greenery is king

Chapter 102
Compared with Ai Huan's kennel, Taylor's home is like a paradise. Before Ai Huan thought that the six-star hotel in Saudi Arabia was extremely magnificent, but when he saw Taylor's residence, he realized that it was nothing but Just a doghouse.

There is not only an independent cloakroom, a swimming pool, a sauna, but also a well-equipped recording studio. Not only that, there is even a small movie theater in her home, which is equipped enough for a dozen people to enjoy a blockbuster movie.

When Ai Huan was in China, he read a report about how luxurious Bill Gates’ home was, all controlled by computers. Seeing those so-called high-tech residences, he thought they were all nonsense, but now when he was really here, he realized that those rumors were basically true.

Taylor also sensed Ai Huan's surprise, so she first introduced her home to Ai Huan, and then said, "Actually, the previous owner here was from Silicon Valley. He later went to Red Coast to live in this house and sold it half as a gift. I just picked up a bargain, and I like the layout here very much."

"How much does this house cost?" Standing in the huge hall, Ai Huan always felt the wind blowing. Living alone in such a big house was a bit unbearable.

"It was very cheap when I bought it, less than 500 million. Didn't you say it was half sold and half free?" Taylor said very easily, and then continued to visit with Ai Huan.

500 million, Ai Huan couldn't help but tremble, it seems that Taylor is really rich.My current annual salary is only 15 euros, which is not enough to buy someone’s lobby. He really didn’t care much about this before, but when he saw all this with his own eyes, he couldn’t help but feel some bad things. It feels like, fortunately, there are still many things to do between him and Taylor, and there is no time to think about these for now.

Two young men and women who are in love will block many things intentionally or unintentionally. The same is true for Ai Huan and Taylor. They just wandered around the house for a while and then they wandered onto the bed, and then there was another intestinal battle. Come on. I'm going to be very lively.Ever since Ai Huan broke this precept, he himself felt that his abilities were 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 about in the bedroom, but as the battle became more and more intense, their battlefield was also extended without limit. For a while, the flames of war were everywhere, leaving their shadows everywhere, until Taylor was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers. It was the end, and at this time their location was in Taylor's recording studio.

I don't know if it's because of the jet lag. Although Ai Huan has also experienced the battle, he is still full of energy and doesn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, the fatigue along the way has been swept away.He sat in the recording studio and looked at this place that he had never seen before, everything was very fresh, and he was interested in playing with those instruments for a while.

Ai Huan has been learning the guitar for three to five days with a big brother of the neighbor since he was a child, and he plays it absolutely so-so. He can't name it, but it's not in his character to be immobile when he sees these new things all at once.

Unexpectedly, he just wanted to play casually, but he quickly mastered the basic attributes of these musical instruments without a teacher, and the more proficient he became, so Fu Zhi Xin casually popped up an inspiration that flashed in his head.Even he himself was a little surprised when he popped out for the first time. Didn't he expect that he still has such ability?But the tune that popped up was really nice, so he played it again, then the second time, and the third time, and finally he couldn't help but became more and more happy as he played.

Taylor was really tired. She had fallen asleep just now, but suddenly heard a very good song. She is a pop musician and is very sensitive to such things. She woke up immediately and hurried out to see who it was She was playing, but when she walked into the recording studio, she suddenly saw Ai Huan having fun in it, and she couldn't help being stunned.

Pushing the door open, he went in and asked, "This song is very nice. Is it your Chinese pop music?"

As soon as Ai Huan saw her coming, he put down the things, and smiled, "No, I fooled around. This song was echoing in my ears just now, and I just played it casually, in your recording studio. Does playing music make you laugh out loud?"

"No, no, no. The song you made just now is really nice, I like it very much, but you really wrote it yourself? When did you know how to compose music? Why didn't you tell me about it?"

"I don't know how to compose music." 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 became even more excited, and then when I saw these musical instruments, I suddenly felt There was an urge to come up with it, and it was definitely something I came up with, and I definitely didn't copy/copy anyone's tunes."

"Then play it for me again."

"When you appeared so suddenly, I got nervous and forgot everything." Ai Huan spread his hands and looked very helpless.

"Wait a minute." Taylor didn't feel tired at this time, she ran out in a hurry, and after a while, the tune played by Ai Huan just now rang again.Ai Huan was also taken aback. It turned out that the piece he played was really good, and it was absolutely original. He had never heard it anywhere.

Taylor walked in, "My recording studio has 24-hour recording equipment, and I was worried that once I had an inspiration, it would be too late to record it. I didn't expect it to be really useful." After speaking, she sat next to Ai Huan, and together with Ai Huan Listen carefully.

Not long after, she suddenly ran out again, and when she came in again this time, she already had a pen and paper in her hand, and she was writing quickly on the paper while listening. After a while, she wrote a full sheet, and she was very happy Gently kissed Ai Huan on the cheek, "I didn't expect that you came to help me write a new song. How about it?" He said and handed the paper to Ai Huan's eyes, but She immediately remembered that Ai Huan didn't know how to read, and immediately pulled it back a little embarrassedly, "I'd better sing it to you." When she said these words, she didn't notice the surprised expression on Ai Huan's face at all.

At this time, like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, she jumped up and down in front of the pure gold microphone, and slowly sang the song along with the music. The singing filled the room.

(End of this chapter)