In his previous life, Fang Yuan didn't like to eat Western food.

Compared with the broad and profound Chinese food, there is no comparison in terms of history or style.

As for the taste? That's not even more to say.

Under the leadership of Mu Xueying, Fang Yuan walked into a Western restaurant.

A waiter walked over and asked with a smile, "Sir, ma'am, what do you need?" ”

"One steak, eight ripe ......," Mu Xueying said.

"Three steaks, ten ripe." Fang Yuan said.

"Sir, the steak is a little old." The waiter reminded.

"Turnip and cabbage, each with his own love." Fang Yuan didn't want to eat half-cooked beef.

The beef, which is as thin as a cicada's wings, is nothing short of delicious when it is scalded in a hot pot.

Thick steak, at least seven ripe, before he can eat it.

Although he doesn't like to eat Western food, Fang Yuan has also eaten it a few times, and comparatively speaking, he likes ten-ripe steaks.

If you can fry the surface of the steak until it is browned, even if the taste is a little chai, it will have some burnt aroma.

Some people like it melts in their mouth, and some people like it chewy.

It's like air-dried beef jerky, which definitely gets better the more you chew it.

What you like, others may not like.

The exhortation was ineffective, and the waiter turned and left.

Those who can use chopsticks will naturally be able to use knives and forks.

There is no difficulty in using a knife and fork, one hand is fixed with a fork, and the other hand is cut with a knife.

Fang Yuan didn't have the idea and habit of making a fuss, so he didn't ask the waiter to bring him a pair of chopsticks.

Isn't it just a meal? Even if you don't know how to use a knife and fork, you can't eat a plate with your left hand and steak with your right hand?

Different people, doing the same thing, others have different evaluations.

If a wealthy businessman eats steak directly with his hands, others will see that he is really temperamental!

If a poor person also grabs steak and eats it with his hands, I am afraid that many people will say that the poor man has no knowledge.

"Husband, do you know how to play the piano?" Mu Xueying asked.

"I know a little bit about it." Fang Yuan said.

When he opened the package, he got his grandmaster-level piano skills.

In Fang Yuan's opinion, the difficulty of the piano is far less than that of the lyre.

The piano has only one note per key, like the pipa, lyre, etc., which tests personal skills.

The seemingly simple suona has high requirements for the user, and if the lung capacity is not strong enough, it will definitely not be able to blow a hundred birds and a phoenix.

There are many musical instruments, and Fang Yuan's favorite is bells and drums.

The bells are melodious and clear, and they reverberate in a quaint way.

The drums are majestic and earth-shattering.

The sound of bells makes people sober and quiet, and the sound of drums makes people's blood boil.

The sound of the morning bell and the dusk drum all have mysterious skills.

"There's a piano there, play one for me." Mu Xueying blinked.

With permission from the restaurant, Fang Yuan walked to the piano.

His wife's promise was too tempting for him.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yuan decided to play the Hundred Birds and the Phoenix.

In his previous life, he had never heard piano music from abroad.

Sitting in front of the piano, Fang Yuan played smoothly.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the artistic conception of the revival of all things spread.

The grandmaster-level piano skills are basically invincible in Blue Star.

The mainstream customers of Western restaurants are mainly successful people.

Successful people are a little vassal.

The piano respected abroad has also been praised by some successful people.

There are few people who learn piano in Yanhuang Kingdom, and there are millions.

Not to mention the strongest pianist in China, even if it is the strongest pianist in the world, the probability of coming to Yanhuang Country to hold a piano recital is very low, and the probability of having an audience of 30,000 is infinitely close to zero.

Is the piano tasteful? Regardless of the ulterior motives, if 10,000 people can listen, the sun will come out in the west.

If you find a thousand random people on the street, whether there are ten people willing to go to a piano recital, is unknown.

If you learn pipa, suona and the like, you can also get extra points during the exam, and the number of people who learn piano will definitely be reduced by more than half.

At the end of the song, there was endless applause.

Declining the request to play it again, Fang Yuan returned to his seat and tasted a bite of the steak, it tasted okay.

"Husband, I didn't expect you to play the piano so well." Mu Xueying was overjoyed.

"Don't forget your promise." Fang Yuan looked forward to it.

"Play it again, and the joy doubles." Mu Xueying was bewitched again.

"Forget it." Fang Yuan shook his head, he just wanted to fish quietly, and he didn't have the idea of getting involved in the entertainment industry.

If he continues like this, he will soon become a star in the entertainment industry.

If it weren't for his songs, the cover fee would be very low, and there would be at least a few hundred people looking for him to write songs during this time.

The unfamiliar phone calls were all blocked by the sky, and Fang Yuan, whose whereabouts were uncertain, were not affected much.

Many times, people from entertainment companies come to visit, and he goes out fishing.

People who mix in the entertainment industry either to be famous or to make money.

There is artificial intelligence to make money, and there are memories of past lives, as well as the fishing system, and there is no shortage of money in Fangyuan.

He doesn't have the idea of becoming famous, and if it weren't for the conditions offered by his wife, which he couldn't refuse, he probably wouldn't be able to sing.

Of course, there was another reason, that is, Fang Yuan didn't want the classics of his previous life to be completely reduced to his memory.

When the scene is touching the scene and the whim, it is normal to sing a corresponding song.

Just like ordinary people, it's normal to hum a few words once in a while.

Eat a few bites of steak and drink a sip of red wine, the atmosphere is not bad, but the red wine and steak are a little worse.

When checking out, the restaurant owner gave them a free order, but Fang Yuan did not agree.

took out his mobile phone to scan the money, and left with Mu Xueying.

Fang Yuan thinks he is a straight man, and his emotional intelligence is also a little low, but he is not stupid.

He has no idea of coming to this restaurant again, this time the other party is free of order, will he come next time?

A little favor, I want him to come to this restaurant again, and then play the piano, is it possible?

......

"Shall we go to the movies?" Mu Xueying asked.

"It's fine." Fang Yuan nodded in response, today's purpose is to accompany his wife.

She can accompany him to go fishing, and he can also accompany her to go shopping, watch movies.

I found a movie theater, bought two tickets, and wasted more than two hours.

"The quality of the films of well-known directors is too poor." Mu Xueying was blunt.

"Maybe we didn't get it." Fang Yuan said meaningfully.

"I'm watching movies, not studying the plot of movies, let alone us, there were so many viewers just now, and no one understood what the director was shooting." Mu Xueying couldn't help but complain.

"A simple movie, watching a plot that doesn't take a lot of effort to watch and goes around, is not very suitable for me." Fang Yuan thought so.

One half a year ago, one ten years ago, and five years later, let his head be as big as an ox.

"It doesn't seem like there's much to play, husband, let's go back." Mu Xueying said.

"Hmm." Fang Yuan nodded.

Return to the villa and drive out of the city.

"Husband, I want to eat back to the pot meat, plum cabbage button meat, braised pork." Mu Xueying said.

"I'll do it for you later." Fang Yuan didn't bargain and agreed without hesitation.

"Let's eat back to the pot for dinner, and tomorrow we will eat plum cabbage button meat and braised pork." Mu Xueying said.

"I'll go to the fish pond at home to catch some fish, there are fish and meat." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Back to Fangjia Village, he came to the fish pond with his equipment, and after fishing for more than ten minutes, he got a grass carp.

After killing the fish and slicing and marinating, and after making the meat back to the pot, Fang Yuan made boiled fish again.

Stir-fried water spinach and preserved egg and cucumber soup are all made by Mu Xueying.

I ate a meal in a beautiful mood and watched TV with my parents for a while.

returned to the room on the second floor, took a hot bath, and let Mu Xueying fulfill her promise.

Fang Yuan, who was comfortable, lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

"Husband, you're famous again." Mu Xueying laughed.

But it was a hundred birds and a phoenix that was played at noon, and it was posted on the Internet.

Many well-known musicians have praised the birds and the phoenix.