Although Lin Bei thinks that he already has some money, compared with "rich people" like Shen Youwei, he is still far behind.
"My God, if I live in a mansion worth hundreds of millions, I will definitely not be able to sleep at night." Tinkerbell said resentfully.
"Yeah." Mozi nodded equally vigorously.
"It's just a house." Shen Youwei said helplessly.
"But this house is too luxurious." Lin Bei said again "sadly".
"Haha, I didn't lose anyway." Shen Youwei said with a smile.
After the car entered the community, Shen Youwei took Lin Bei and the others to the villa they purchased.
This is a villa with a separate garden. There is an iron gate blocking the outside of the yard. After the car enters, it is parked in a special garage.
As Lin Bei and the others arrived, a middle-aged woman in an apron came over to greet them.
"Miss Shen." The middle-aged woman said to Shen Youwei.
"Yeah, Li Niang, they are the friends I told you about, and they will live here in the future." Shen Youwei said to the middle-aged woman.
Then she introduced the other party to Lin Bei and the others, "Lin Bei, Xiao Ding Dang, Mo Zi, this is Li Niang, the nanny who worked here before. Her cooking skills are very good, I asked her to stay. She will be responsible for it in the future. The logistics work of our WE team.”
"Hello, Li Niang, my name is Lin Bei." Lin Bei greeted Li Niang.
"My name is Tinkerbell." "I am Mozi." Tinkerbell and Mozi also greeted Lin Bei.
After getting to know each other, Li Niang took Lin Bei and the others to visit the villa.
It is indeed a mansion worth 180 million. It has three floors. It is surprisingly spacious inside. And the decoration is extremely luxurious.
To Lin Bei's surprise, there was a black grand piano placed in the hall on the first floor, and on the cover of the piano, he also saw a signature, Richard Clayderman!
"What is this?" Looking at the signature on the piano cover, Lin Bei couldn't help but ask.
"Did you see it?" Shen Youwei was a little surprised.
"Is it really Richard Clayderman's signature?!" Lin Bei couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Of course." Shen Youwei nodded. "You actually know how to play the piano."
She looked at Lin Bei with a slightly surprised look.
"Of course I understand piano." Lin Bei replied speechlessly. He not only understands piano, he has the skills of a music master, and in some aspects he can compete with those piano masters.
Richard Clayderman is the undisputed piano prince of the world.
The "Dream Wedding", "Adilina by the Waterside" and "Autumn Whispers" he played are simply the pinnacle of romantic piano.
To a certain extent, he and Lin Bei are two extremes.
Because of his skills as a music master, the music played by Lin Bei was frighteningly accurate, but without any emotion. The latter, on the other hand, interpreted tenderness, charm, and love to the extreme in his music.
Perhaps in the history of piano, his name is not comparable to monsters such as Beethoven, Liszt, and Chopin. But it can definitely leave a mark. At the same time, he is also the first world-class piano master to come to China.
"This piano is said to have been used by Richard when he came to China in 1992. And when he left, he signed his name on it as a souvenir," Shen Youwei said.
"When my father's friend left China, the piano he was most reluctant to part with at home was this piano. Originally, he tried every means to take it away. But then he considered that it symbolized that year. The friendship that Richard came to China for came to China, and it is most meaningful to keep it in China, so I didn’t take it away, but kept it and gave it to me.”
Shen Youwei reached out her hand and touched the piano gently.
"It's a pity, I can't play the piano." Shen Youwei said with a little regret.
"You can't, but I can!" Lin Bei couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Well, actually I know a thing or two about piano." Lin Bei said to Shen Youwei.
"Boss, do you know how to play the piano? Do you want to play a song for us live?" Tinkerbell's eyes lit up and she interjected.
"I think it can be possible." Mozi also nodded.
"Come on." Shen Youwei's eyes also lit up.
"Okay, I'll let you listen to my performance. You're lucky." Lin Bei said with a smile.
He opened the piano cover, sat down, adjusted the height of the stool, and then stretched out his hand to try the tune. There was no problem. It seemed that the previous owner of this family had indeed taken good care of the piano. He probably hired a tuner frequently. Come to your home for tuning and maintenance.
After sorting out his thoughts for a while, Lin Bei began to play. What he played was none other than the most classic piano piece "Dream Wedding" that Richard played back then!
The gentle sound of musical notes sounded, like tinkling spring water flowing through the streams. The sweet sound of the piano seemed to rise little by little, surrounding the hall. As the soft music sounded, Shen Youwei and the others There was a rather surprised look on his face.
It was so beautiful. At this moment, listening to this beautiful piano sound, they seemed to be able to see a beautiful woman in a wedding dress walking alone by the lake. So gentle, so romantic, so beautiful .
At the end of the song, Lin Bei lifted his hands from the keys to play. But Shen Youwei and the others were a little sluggish.
"It sounds so good." Shen Youwei couldn't help but say.
"Yeah." Tinkerbell and Mozi both couldn't help but nodded vigorously.
"I really didn't expect that Lin Bei could play the piano so well." Shen Youwei's beautiful eyes were full of surprise.
But then she covered her mouth and smiled, "In this way, it seems that I can still save a sum of money on hiring someone to play. Lin Bei, you will be my personal piano player from now on."
"For the sake of this piano, I reluctantly agreed." Lin Bei said with emotion.
The value of this piano is at least several million. Its original owner gave it away as soon as he said it would be given away, and he was really generous.
In addition to the piano, the furniture and electrical appliances in the house are basically left behind by the previous owner. In addition, there are also some murals and antiques used for decoration. These things are also valuable.
But because there was no way to take them away, I kept them all and left them with Shen Youwei.
From this point of view, Shen Youwei's 180 million yuan was indeed well spent, and to a certain extent, it was simply a waste of money.
"There are many rooms here, you can just pick one." After visiting, Shen Youwei said to Lin Bei and the others.