Hong Que didn't plan to broadcast live tonight, and the rhythm of his current live broadcast is about once every two days, but seeing Cai Meier's expectant look, Hong Que couldn't say no, so he could only say live broadcast at night.

So after sending Cai Lao home, Hong Que took Cai Mei'er to his home, although he had already seen Hong Que's mansion during the live broadcast, but when he really arrived at Hong Que's house, Cai Mei'er still felt shocked.

It's really the decoration of Hongque's villa, which is too heroic, such a large living room, all of which have been transformed into music-related decorations.

It looks like a music hall, with a dense crowd of instruments that anyone who loves music can't dislike.

At least when Cai Mei'er saw it, she snorted and ran over, try this one, and touch that one.

Although she was also present last time when Hong Que bought musical instruments, Hong Que bought them one by one, so the intuition given to her was not so obvious.

And when all these instruments are piled up, it doesn't feel right.

This is simply a mecca for music, a paradise for musicians.

Aunt Wang didn't say much about Hong Que bringing back a girl like flowers and jade when she went out, in her opinion, Hong Que was rich......

Can you live in such a big villa alone, can you not be rich?

And then Hong Que is handsome, and talented, she watched Hong Que live broadcast the whole day that day, and her talent was so full that she was about to overflow.

Will there be a lack of women around such people?

After asking Cai Meier what she likes to eat, she ran to the kitchen and began to clean up.

"You don't usually cook at home?" Cai Mei'er asked curiously.

"Done before. Hong Que thought of Chen Qingzhu inexplicably, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, he didn't know what kind of feelings this kind of feelings were.

Is it an emotion that belongs to the original body?

Hong Que doesn't know very well, but every time he thinks of Chen Qingzhu, Hong Que's heart will have some throbbing, which is abnormal, it can only be said that the original owner of this body is too obsessed with Chen Qingzhu.

"What song are you going to sing at night?

Hong Que thought for a while, "I usually sing improvisationally, and I really don't know what song I'm going to sing." ”

"That night, let's revisit the songs you sang in the previous live broadcasts, and you can't keep pouring songs outside like this, in that case, people may miss a lot of golden songs because of the number of them. Cai Mei'er said, "You don't necessarily have to sing new songs every time, sing old songs appropriately, firstly, it is easier, and secondly, it is indeed possible to fry the previous works again." ”

"You have a point. Hong Que nodded, and then spoke, "Then let me tell you about the scores of the previous songs, as well as the points that need to be paid attention to." ”

In this arrangement, Hong Que found that he had written a lot of songs before, and these songs together were indeed enough to support a live broadcast.

And Cai Meier has also heard these songs, so naturally she can perform them better, and Hong Que can feel that Cai Meier is not a three-minute heat, she really wants to be an accompaniment for herself.

Then Hong Que felt that the two of them had to work together in this regard, and because of Cai Mei'er's identity, Hong Que could invest more trust.

Therefore, it is very necessary for Cai Meier to join.

Under Hong Que's explanation, Cai Mei'er also opened her mouth, ran to the piano by herself, and began to play.

In fact, Hongque doesn't need to be accompanied, and it's okay to use his own adjusted accompaniment, but that would be too soulless, especially in this live broadcast form.

Hong Que feels that it is still up to people to cooperate, and that feeling of harmony is actually the true meaning of music, and it is also the insistence of every musician.

His goal is to form a super band composed of all talented musicians, and at the moment Cai Meier is competent in piano, if he can find another guitarist, or drummer, then he can form a relatively simple band.

Of course, if you want to be better in the future, you need more instruments, the bass player is indispensable, and even a sub-guitarist is needed.

There is even a need for classical instruments such as violins.

In short, if you want to play music well, there is absolutely no upper limit, and Hong Que naturally wants to pave the way on this road.

After all, there aren't that many talented musicians in this world.

If you can really come up with such a band, with your own throat that can almost be regarded as a golden voice, Hong Que is confident that he will directly blow up all the musicians in this world!

This is definitely not that he is talking big, but his confidence in the culture of the earth, the culture of the whole earth is concentrated on him alone, and he can't help but be crazy.

Now he basically has the ability to overturn the world alone.

Of course, only in the cultural industry.

Hong Que likes Cai Meier very much, of course, just musically, and the part where he cooperated with Cai Meier in the gymnasium today has a feeling that he dreamed of returning to the earth.

The feeling of being able to sing as much as you want, the feeling of being able to match yourself without any gaps.

It's just a pity that that person is still far away after all.

It is precisely because of this that after graduation, Hong Que will choose to sink in the bar, otherwise, with his qualifications, he can definitely get ahead.

Shaking his head, not letting himself think about it so much, Hong Que had already used the medicine box to get his hands done, glanced at Cai Mei'er, who was sitting in front of the piano and pondering, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just thinking, what does these songs mean to you? In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will find that the style of each song is different, and the style of music can represent a person's soul to a large extent, and your style of music is so varied, then a lot of things must have happened in your past to make you have so many changes in the style. Cai Mei'er said very seriously.

The sweat on Hong Que's forehead is about to drip down, this Cai Meier's perception of music is really a little keen, but she can't tell her that she comes from another parallel world, and this song is a popular song in her own world.

She guesses it's strange if she doesn't think of herself as a neuropath.

So Hong Que just smiled, "Is there any? Actually, it's okay, every time I think of the lyrics first, I basically don't need to think about it much, and the song comes out." ”

"......" Cai Mei'er was hit, these songs that can almost be regarded as golden songs can actually be come up with by this guy's mind just thinking about it?

How strong does it have to be musical, and how high is it necessary to understand music to feel that way.

And at the other side at this moment, after Aunt Lin came back, she also heard Cai Lao talk about the arrangements for Cai Mei'er, and couldn't help nodding, "You old man can be regarded as doing a smart thing, I like that kid Hong Que very much, it would be nice if I could really be with Mei'er." ”

"Hey, hey. Cai Lao smiled disrespectfully, "Speaking of which, this kid Hong Que seems to have brought me tea today, go and bring it, I'll drink it." ”

"Okay. Aunt Lin stood up and brought the tea to Cai Lao.

Cai Lao opened the tea and said with a smile. "This kid has a heart, the packaging is so exquisite, I don't know if he understands tea, don't look back and be deceived by the tea merchant. ”

"People are much smarter than you were back then. Aunt Lin glanced at Cai Lao, got up and went to sort out the tea set for Cai Lao.

And here, Cai Lao skillfully opened the tea box, pinched a little and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, his face changed greatly, even if he was well-informed, he couldn't help but shout, "." ”

"What are you doing?" Aunt Lin, who went to get the tea set, said angrily, why did this old man swear inexplicably.

"Isn't this the tea leaves of the Da Hong Pao Mother Tree? How many grams are there? There must be a hundred grams! How much does it cost!!??" said Cai Lao in amazement.

"What are you talking about?Da Hong Pao Mother Tree Tea?" Aunt Lin was stunned, and almost didn't knock over the tea set in her hand.