The morning in the Pacific Ocean was covered by layers of mist. On the sea level, rays of soft light shot into the sky from the clouds and mist. The Quick Silver in the sea was lying quietly, everything seemed so quiet and mysterious.

Looking at the endless sea, Taylor, who was tightly wrapped in a thick nightgown, stood quietly on the deck on the third floor, allowing the sea breeze to blow freely, messing up his hair and his thoughts. He lay on the cold fence, waiting for the scattered thoughts to slowly sort out.

She was a little convinced. Although Andy's arms were very warm, she still slept a little uneasy last night. She woke up early in the morning. After getting up and washing up, she took out her pen and songbook and sat at the desk, hoping to record the inspiration in her mind.

However, she only wrote a short lyrics and the inspiration disappeared, which made her very depressed, hoping that the sea breeze could smooth out the disorganized thoughts.

"Um?"

A slightly cold sea breeze blew into the cabin bedroom, which made Andy, who was outside the quilt, felt a hint of chill. With a light whisper, he opened his sleepy eyes and saw the beauty beside him missing, he couldn't help but frown slightly and sat up.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass door, he saw Jingjing standing on the deck, covered in mist. Andy lifted the quilt, picked up the nightgown on the side and put on a tight belt, opened the door and walked out, hugging Taylor from behind.

"Good morning, my dear."

"Good morning, didn't sleep well? Let's go back to the house. The sea breeze in the morning is too strong and the temperature is low, so don't catch a cold..."

He kissed Taylor who turned around and smiled, and Andy hugged her tightly in his arms, turned around and walked back while caring.

"I'm a little bit aware of it. I woke up in the morning and had some inspiration. I thought about writing it down, but I only wrote a short paragraph and it was gone. I wanted to blow the sea breeze and find inspiration." Taylor snuggled in Andy's arms and said softly.

"Haha, inspiration is not something that can be said to be there." Andy chuckled and kissed her forehead, pressed the button with his backhand, and the floor-to-ceiling glass door automatically closed.

"I have the most say in this. I have no inspiration for two years and am deeply trapped in the darkness, haha."

Taylor narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to caress Andy's cheeks, and said softly with pity: "It's so pitiful."

Andy twitched a few times, and he slapped her with a little laugh and cry, and sneered: "I don't need you to be pitiful, you damn girl."

"Gee..." Taylor smiled like a flower.

"Come on, let me see the new song you wrote." As he said that, Andy hugged Taylor's slender waist, walked to the desk, sat down and pulled Taylor into his arms, hugged her, picked up the songbook and read it.

"Your every move is like a storm that makes me unforgettable.

And I am like a house built by cards that is fragile and easily captured.

You're a little bit of a confusing crush on me, I should stay away from...

When you touched me for the first time

You will find that I am better than you think.

I keep a wary face to the outside world.

But with you, you are unprepared.

I can wait patiently.

Reckless,

I made an appointment with me in the pouring rain.

Kissing in love on the street

Take away all the pain.

Because I saw your smile as bright as fireworks flying…”

When Andy saw the first sentence, his pupils shrank and his heart trembled. He liked this song very much in his previous life. It was the best song in Taylor's three specialties. The lyrics of "Sparksfly" are about falling in love with someone he might not fall in love with, but it is like a magic that makes people unable to control themselves.

"Ahem..." Andy knew, damn, this little girl wrote another song to him, but this is a coincidence!

Hearing Andy's cough, he narrowed his fox's charming eyes slightly, raised his lips, wrapped his hand around Andy's neck, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How is it?"

"It's very good, but you don't have to arrange me like this, just like I'm a big liar and deceived the ignorant girl..."

"Hmph! You're a big liar!" Taylor reached out and pinched Andy's nose and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'm a big liar." Andy smiled helplessly, then picked up the pen and stroked a few words, and said, "These sentences are the chorus of this song..."

As he said that, as Taylor opened his mouth wide, full of surprise and surprise, Andy took the pen and began to continue writing behind.

"The fingers pass through your hair,

Gaze as the lights go out.

Let your beautiful eyes look at me,

That was enough to satisfy me.

Lead me up the stairs,

Will you whisper gently in my ear?

I'm completely captured by you,

Like a fireworks show…”

"omgod!" Taylor looked at the lyrics with his eyes lit up, and read them one by one, and was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking. Looking at her iconic Zhang Dahong, Andy couldn't help but chuckled.

"Pooh~booh~"

Taylor hugged Andy's cheek and kissed her hard, and shouted happily: "Oh my God, it's so great, yes, that's it. The feeling of the two of them, yes, dear, this is what I want!"

Andy looked at the happy Taylor, and a bright smile appeared on his face, but a heart was filled with a deep complaint. Could it be that you wanted? This is what you wrote, Damn, I didn’t know how cheap the bastard was in my previous life, so that you wrote this kind of lyrics. Fortunately, I started early and raised it early, and the care was intact. Tsk, youth is invincible and so on, it’s really delicious!

"Where is the song? What song should I use..." Taylor had already started frowning and pulling his hair, and broke free from Andy's arms, and trotted downstairs barefootly. Soon, he saw Taylor running up with a banjo, sitting on the sofa and starting to pluck the strings casually.

Andy just shook her head and laughed, not disturbing her. After all, what people who are trapped in creation hate the most is that they are interrupted. The flash of inspiration will dissipate. Andy doesn't want to take out the song directly for her. Although Taylor is usually a little out of the way and acts a bit exaggerated and cute, he is very proud in music creation, like a stingy peacock.

Creating from scratch is happy. Andy doesn't want to deprive her of this kind of happiness. Well, if she really can't find inspiration, Andy will naturally give her a little tip, but the familiar banjo sound sounds, and she is still thinking about preparing to pretend to be 13 for a while. The corners of Andy's mouth twitched a few times. It turns out that she is the little queen of creation. Although it is a bit different from the tune in the album, it is also very close.

Seeing her tuning while singing the lyrics while frowning, Andy knew that he had nothing to do here, leaving time and space for Taylor, he walked into the bathroom, closed the door gently, and began to wash.

"Okay, my dear, let's put it on first. It's time to have breakfast. The main theme has been found and you can extend it slowly."

After watching Taylor who wrote a short piece of music with a pen and played it with a banjo, thinking about and modifying it, Andy walked up to her and sat down and said.

"No hurry to eat... I'll play and sing first, listen to what's going on." Taylor said and started playing and singing.

Andy nodded gently to the rhythm, beat the rhythm, and frowned slightly from time to time. After the performance was finished, Andy pondered for a while and smiled in Taylor's expectant gaze: "A great song, try to use f major, and do it again with 116 shots."

Taylor was slightly stunned, then frowned slightly, picked up the pen and changed several points on the score, and then started playing again. As Taylor sang, Andy beat the beat.

"According to octave..."

"There are octaves here"

With Andy's guidance, Taylor did not question Andy. After all, Andy's creative talent was verified by the Grammy Awards, and she held a pen and marked it at several points that Andy pointed out.

"Sing it again!" Taylor continued to play again.

I have to say that Taylor's singing skills are still very good. His vocals span two octaves and easily switched. This time, it is very close to the original tune of his previous life. However, it still needs to be crafted slowly. After all, although a good song is not ruled out for all synthesis during creation, it is also important to later crafted.

"Okay, a very beautiful song, as the title song of the third major, is enough!" Andy was very satisfied with the effect. He listened to Taylor's live singing and participated in and guided the entire creative process. Andy was also very happy.

"Thank you, my dear!" Taylor smiled very happily and kissed Andy. She also liked this song very much, especially the meaning of it. It was about the emotions between the two, and it was also created by the two of them, and her heart was filled with sweetness.
Chapter completed!