Chapter 105: The Self-Taught Ai Fan
Compared to Evaluation's kennel, Taylor's home is like a paradise, and Ai Huan thought that the six-star hotel in Saudi Arabia was already magnificent, but when he saw Taylor's residence, he realized that it was just a kennel.
Not only does it have a separate cloakroom, swimming pool, sauna and a well-equipped recording studio, but she even has a small cinema in her home, which is equipped enough for a dozen people to enjoy a super blockbuster.
When Ai Huan was in China, he saw a report that Bill Gates's home was luxurious, all controlled by computers, and he was shocked at the time, and then went to Spain to see a lot of places, but never saw those so-called high-tech residences, and thought that those things were nonsense, but now when he was really here, he found that the rumors were basically true.
Taylor also sensed Ai Huan's surprise, so she first introduced Ai Huan to her home, and then said, "Actually, the previous owner of this place was from Silicon Valley, and he later went to live in the Red Coast and this house was half sold and half given away, and I happened to pick up a bargain, I like the layout here." ”
"How much does this house cost?" Ai Huan stood in the huge hall, always feeling a gust of wind, it was a little unbearable to live alone in such a big house.
"When I bought it, it was very cheap, less than five million, didn't I say that it was half sold and half given?" Taylor said easily, and then continued to visit with Ai Huan.
Five million, Ai Huan couldn't help but tremble, it seems that Taylor is really rich. His current salary is only 150,000 euros a year, which is not enough to buy someone's hall, he really didn't care much about this before, but when he saw all this with his own eyes, he couldn't help but have some bad feelings, but fortunately, there are still many things to do between him and Taylor, and there is no time to think about these things for the time being.
Two young men and women who are in love will block a lot of things intentionally or unintentionally, Ai Huan and Taylor are the same, just walk around the house for a while and the two of them go to bed, and then there is another gut fight, you come and I are not lively. Ever since Ai Huan broke this ring, he himself felt that his ability was getting stronger and stronger, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with that electric shock.
The two of them were not only tossing in the bedroom, but as the battle became more and more intense, their battlefield was also extended indefinitely, and for a while, there was smoke everywhere, leaving their shadows everywhere, until Taylor was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers, and at this time their position was in Taylor's recording studio.
I don't know if it's a matter of jet lag, although Ai Huan has also experienced the big battle, he is still in good spirits and does not feel tired at all, but the fatigue along the way is swept away. He sat in the studio and looked at this place he had never seen before, everywhere was very fresh, and he was interested in fiddling with those instruments.
Ai Huan has been learning the guitar with a big brother in the neighborhood for three or five days since he was a child, and he plays absolutely averagely, and at this time there are more than a dozen kinds of musical instruments in the house, many of which he can't even name, but it's not his character to see these fresh toys all of a sudden.
Who knew that he originally just wanted to play casually, but he quickly mastered the basic attributes of these musical instruments without a teacher, and the later he became more proficient, so Fu Zhi's heart casually popped up an inspiration that flashed in his mind. At first glance, even he was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he still had such ability, but the music played was really good, so he came again, then the second time, the third time, and then he couldn't help but play more and more happily.
Taylor was so tired that she had fallen asleep just now, but suddenly she heard a very good tune, she was a pop musician and was very sensitive to this kind of thing, so she woke up at once, and hurriedly came out to see who was playing, but when she walked to the recording studio, she suddenly saw that Ai Huan was playing in it, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
Pushing the door in, he asked "This song is very good, is it your Chinese/Chinese pop music?"
Ai Huan put down the things when he saw her coming, and smiled, "No, I was fooling." This song was echoing in my ears just now, and I just played it out casually, and playing music casually in your studio doesn't make you laugh. ”
"No, no, no. The music you just made is really good, and I like it very much, but did you really write it yourself? When did you compose it, and why haven't you ever heard it say it?"
"I don't know how to compose. "Ai Huan really didn't want to talk nonsense in front of Taylor" I was really excited after meeting you just now, and then I was even more excited, and then when I saw these instruments, I suddenly had an urge to make them, this is definitely my own idea, absolutely not plagiarized/copied anyone's tunes. ”
"Then you play it for me again. ”
"When you appeared so suddenly, I was so nervous that I forgot about it. Ai Huan spread his hands and looked very helpless.
"Wait a minute. Taylor didn't feel tired at this time, and she hurried out, and in a short time the song that Ai had played just now began to sound again. Ai Huan was also taken aback, it turned out that the music he played was really good, and it was absolutely original, and he had never heard it anywhere.
Taylor walked in: "I have 24-hour recording equipment in my studio, and I was worried that once I had the inspiration, I wouldn't be able to record it, but I didn't expect it to be very useful. After saying that, she sat next to Ai Huan and listened carefully with Ai Huan.
After a while, she suddenly ran out again, this time when she came in again, she already had a pen and paper in her hand, and while listening to it, she quickly wrote on the paper, and after a while, she wrote a full sheet, and then kissed Ai Huan lightly on the cheek very happily, "I really didn't expect that your arrival would help me write a new song, how can you see what is written?" When she said this, she didn't notice the look of surprise on Ai Huan's face at all.
At this time, like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, she jumped in front of the pure gold microphone, and slowly sang this song to the music, and in an instant the beautiful singing filled the room.