"Have you ever heard me play the piano?" Yu Haoyang asked in surprise.

He was afraid of disturbing the people, so when he was doing the decoration, he deliberately put the piano in the attic, and also used the best materials to make sound insulation, is the effect not good?

"yes, but it's very quiet, you can only faintly hear it on the balcony, you can play the piano, right?" Fang Yichen asked knowingly.

"Well, I'll play a little." Yu Haoyang replied modestly. If someone asks this question, he will not hesitate to say that he will, but the person who asked him is a professional pianist, and if he wants to hold a recital, his three-legged cat kung fu is probably not enough in the eyes of others, so he has to become very modest.

"Then you can go out and play for a while, I'll be fine here soon." Fang Yichen drove people out.

So Yu Haoyang walked around the living room again, and finally sat on the piano bench. He didn't want to show anything to the professionals, he just thought of the melody that suddenly came to mind yesterday, so he sat here and played it subconsciously with his hands.

Fang Yichen heard the sound of the piano in the kitchen, and found that he had not heard the song he played, so he didn't need to think about it to know that it must be the product of his flash of inspiration at noon yesterday.

She can also compose, and was once forced by her great-grandfather to work together for a period of time, and her creative process once confused great-grandfather, an expert in this field.

Through her usual performance, she is not a very talented creator, this is what her great-grandfather said personally, but she can still pop up a very nice melody from time to time, and with a little processing of that melody, it is a classic song with a very good degree of singing.

So this kind of situation made Grandpa a little confused, he felt from the bottom of his heart that the child was not as beautiful as when he was a child, and it stands to reason that it was a typical case of hurting Zhongyong, so he was also sad for a while. But praise for the melody she occasionally spits out. This led to great-grandfather's reluctance to give up on her, and it was too annoying not to give up.

Only Fang Yichen knows her own business, she really has no talent for creation, those beautiful melodies are all classic songs she plagiarized from her previous life, and they really have nothing to do with her.

No matter what others say, she can be a pianist, a singer, an actress, a successful businessman, but she can't be a composer.

After a long time, the people around her have accepted it, and so far, the songs she sings, except for the classics she plagiarized from her previous life, are all tailor-made for her by her great-grandfather.

"The ravioli is ready." After waiting for the white and chubby wontons to rise and fall in the pot many times, Fang Yichen shouted outside to open the meal.

She took two large soup bowls for eating cold noodles, and each bowl contained twenty wontons, for two people with a large amount of rice? That's the way it gets a good deal.

Yu Haoyang immediately stopped his movements when he heard the shout, and got up and entered the kitchen without hesitation.

"I'll do it."

"Okay, you come and serve the bowl, I'll pick up last night's pickled side dishes for you to taste? It's not that I blow it, it tastes good with wontons. Fang Yichen expressed a high degree of affirmation that he could take the initiative to come over to help? It's a good start, and hopefully it will be maintained in the future.

Of course Yu Haoyang believed her words? Otherwise, it would not have been possible to come over early in the morning to help people. Let's put it this way, he's grown so big? Have you ever seen a female friend inside? Fang Yichen is the best cook? Not one of them.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that he has not seen many women since he was a child? Even fewer can get close to him.

Fang Yichen took out one or two large crisper boxes from the refrigerator, and took them out separately.

"Come and try it, this is the tip of my pickled pepper shoots? And the pig ears that were mixed this morning. "Yesterday's pig ears made her sauce directly, this morning directly cut into thin strips, add some celery stalks, and have a different flavor after the cold dressing, "By the way, the big bone sauce was good last night, I originally wanted to send you some past, so much, I can't eat it alone, but I went to your house and knocked on the door for a long time and no one opened it, and then I saw that it was too late, so I didn't knock on the door." Fortunately, the sauce is not easy to spoil, and when I heat up the sauce bones in the morning, you can come over and take some back to eat at noon, or will I send you some? ”

Yesterday at noon, she saw that Yu Haoyang bought a big bag of big bones at once, and she knew what it meant, of course, the sauce big bones were really good last night, but she went to knock on the door, but she made it up.

Knowing that he entered the small black room, it was in vain to knock on it, why did she do that useless work, but what should be said still has to be said, or how to say it is all by mouth.

"Oh, I'll just come and get it." Yu Haoyang doesn't remember the big bones, he is eating a bite of wontons and pig's ears. It was an unexpected surprise to suddenly hear that I still had big bones to eat at noon.

He hurriedly swallowed the meat in his mouth and asked, "Then are you going to continue at noon?" ”

"Huh?" Fang Yichen looked at him with a pair of big questioning eyes, a little unsure what he was referring to.

"Mobile phone, WeChat, circle of friends." Yu Haoyang prompted, embarrassed to ask directly if you still sell rice.

"Oh, you're talking about lunch, I thought you hadn't eaten this half of the sauce bones, so I was thinking about the other half." Fang Yichen smiled, "Let's continue for lunch, after all, the small shop has just opened, although I don't expect it to make any big money, but it's not good to fish for three days and dry nets for two days." Besides, a friend came to me today, and it is estimated that I will make some delicious food in the next few days, which can be sold in the circle of friends. ”

Yu Haoyang hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Isn't your business good?" Didn't have anyone to order? Judging from her sleek circle of friends messages, it is estimated that the business is relatively bleak, and he was a little worried that Fang Yichen would be frustrated and stop doing it, so he asked about other people's gossip for the first time.

"Well, at present, it is true that the business is relatively bleak, but I originally planned to take the boutique route, and I can't do it if there are more orders, and I don't want to be detained in the kitchen all day long and can't go anywhere, so I don't care much about this, I will do it if there is an order, and pull it down if there is no order." Fang Yichen wanted to say, you can only see my message, and it would be strange if there were too many orders.

Yu Haoyang nodded reassuringly, Yu Guang looked at the furnishings in the house, and then he was even more relieved, it is estimated that the owners who can live in this community are not bad for money, so Fang Yichen said that he believed it if he did not make a living from it.

And her pricing is indeed not cheap, a little more expensive than the price of Shangpin's dishes, and she is obviously not doing business for ordinary people.

"There are still wontons in the pot, do you want more?" Fang Yichen stood up and walked to the kitchen with the empty bowl.

"Yes." This word was shouted without hesitation.

The corners of Fang Yichen's mouth hooked slightly, "It seems that there are still twenty in the pot, let's have ten each, impartial, and save the fight." ”