"Coming down so soon?" Upper Tiger was already ready to find a hotel nearby, and when a seven-star draw came to an end, he saw Jun Watanabe push open the door of the apartment building and come out.

"It's just pee, what do you want to do with that mess?" Jun Watanabe gave him a disdainful look and got into the car.

"Let's go back. ”

"Hi. ”

The tiger threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it with his feet, and the Mercedes-Benz started, geared, and refueled, merging into the misty night of Tokyo like a black swimming fish.

When I got home, it was nearly ten o'clock, and Mayu Watanabe hadn't slept yet, lying on the sofa watching the replay of "Where is Nogizaka", while wearing a mask, it was the issue of the Bento Grand Prix.

Shiraku asked him to present the award, and as a result, he followed Himura's example and got a Watanabe prize.

Just here, Ma Youyou took off the mask, turned his head and asked, "Can Mai Sheep's bento dishes really rank first?"

Jun Watanabe was a little embarrassed, "It's just a variety show, what are you doing so seriously?"

Turned around and poured two glasses of fresh milk into the refrigerator, sat down on the sofa and handed her one.

"You're selfish!"

"How do you see that?"

"Obviously, Karin Ito and Masatsu Akimoto didn't do badly either, but you still gave her the first place!"

"It's normal, right?,This is a personal society.,I know Mai Shiraishi.,The other members met for the first time that day.,I'm sure I'll give her the first.,What's the problem with this?"

"Shady! You haven't graduated from high school for a year, have you?

"What if Nanase Nishino also participates?"

"She doesn't know how to cook, does she?"

"That's true, I asked her in the game, it seems that she lives in a rented apartment in Roppongi, and with her brother, she usually eats out or eats lunch, and her mother will come over to cook for them on weekends. Mayu Watanabe described.

Junya Watanabe has a basic understanding of these situations, including her brother Nishino Taimori, who is two years older than her and looks similar.

Because I was afraid that the people of the Z Club would have nothing to do, I specially asked the Shirted Tiger to send someone to follow Nishino Nanase for half a month, but it was peaceful and calm, and then the surveillance was lifted.

I didn't care much about it, but now I heard my sister mention it, and I think I have the opportunity to investigate this Nishino Taisheng, what kind of person is it?

The show was broadcast last Sunday, and now I am watching the video, and when I heard Mai Shiraishi begging for a song, Mayu Watanabe glanced at him.

"Is the song ready?"

"It's written, and it's recorded next week, and it just so happens that the group will release 11 orders, and it happens to be launched together. ”

"Is there a demo, shall I hear it?"

For his younger brother's creative talent that seems to appear out of thin air, Mayu Watanabe has always been very surprised.

Many people play musical instruments very well, are proficient in music theory, and have rich singing experience, but in this part of creation, they are not able to catch it, and the things written are dry and tasteless, and the carving marks are heavy, but my brother is different.

She had listened to the three songs from her brother's first single, "My Heart When I Like You", "Pigeons" and "We Are All Good Boys". Although they are all folk songs, there are subtle differences in them, and there is a touch of sadness and nostalgia in the plain telling, as well as joy and sorrow. The years pass quietly in the quicksand between the fingers, and in the blink of an eye, the youth has left us.

It is hard to imagine that an eighteen-year-old boy could create a work of such depth and depth.

So what kind of song did he write for Mai Shiraishi?

Jun Watanabe took out his Sony phone and clicked on the version he was singing.

I heard raindrops falling on the green meadows

I heard the bell ringing in the distance

But I didn't hear you

Seriously, call me by name

......

Halfway through the song, Jun Watanabe turned his voice down.

"How does it sound like a description of you and Mai Shiraishi?"

It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most, it turns out that we were so close to love, the decision to fight against the world for me, the rain that accompanied me, every scene is you, spotless sincerity, I met you, so lucky......

"The lyrics are so affectionate? You still go after Nanasai (Nanase Nishino)?"

Watanabe Mayu is a little puzzled, men are so attentive, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot?

"Ahem———"

The embarrassment of capitalization, being questioned by his sister as a scumbag.

"Mai Sheep and I are in the past. ”

Looking at the lyrics, it is not the past tense, but full of regret and yearning. Ah Chun, music is born from the heart, don't the lyrics and melodies you write represent the true thoughts of your heart?"

Mayu Watanabe feels that his younger brother is dishonest and dishonest to himself.

If you don't face yourself honestly, you will naturally not be honest with others, and in the end, you will only plunge each other into endless pain.

Jun Watanabe secretly felt a headache, this is not a song he wrote, but it is just a doctrine.

If you let my sister know that the first song he wrote for Mai Shiraishi "Honey, That's Not Love", standing in the woman's position, you still have to spray him to death?

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you!" Mayu Watanabe's emotional experience is like a blank sheet of paper, shallow than his younger brother, and he is not qualified to teach him a lesson in this regard.

"I know proportions. He replied in a low voice.

"Do you still know how to measure?" Mayu Watanabe heard this, a little furious.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm your sister, right?"

"Of course. ”

"It's not an outsider, is it?"

And then he saw it. ”

"I only know how to write songs for other women, what about my sister?"

......

"Guilty, huh?"

"Yes. ”

"Hurry up, where's my song?"

"Now?"

"Otherwise, do you still want your dearest sister to wait? In your heart, your sister must not be as good as Mai Shiraishi, is she? She is so beautiful, so cute?"

"Of course not, my sister is a hundred times stronger than her, oh no, ten thousand times!"

Jun Watanabe said that he was a little weak-hearted, and he passed his sister's pass first, so he could only sacrifice Mai Shiraishi first.

Ma Youyou's slightly murderous eyes made him feel like he was on pins and needles!

"I'm going to hear my song tomorrow morning!"

"Tomorrow morning, don't be in such a hurry, right? I heard that AKB is preparing for the 40th single?

"Palulu alone c...... Don't change the subject!" Ma Youyou rubbed his thigh, "Hey, it's pretty sturdy!"

Then he grabbed his chest again, "I can't see that you are so thin, and you still have chest muscles?"

Jun Watanabe couldn't cry or laugh, is this considered being molested by her? I thought that I had just molested Yui Aragaki just now, and the retribution came so soon, is it retribution in the present world?

"Bigger than you, right?" was a little stunned for a while, and said this sentence without dying, and then was smashed several times by Ma Youyou with a cushion.

"The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and I've always insisted on drinking soy milk like Sassi (referring to the original Linai), hum!" Ma Youyou looked down at his slight bulge, thinking that it was bigger than Sassi, at least there was a cushion on his back, don't panic.

"Is soy milk useful? Why don't you try papaya stewed pork ribs or yam purple rice dumplings? Jun Watanabe kindly suggested.

"I didn't expect you to pay attention to this!" said Watanabe Mayu in a weird manner.

"It's not that I want to pay attention, you look at the news now, it's full of Brother Feng's beauty, enlargement and long-lasting, I just can't see it, there are too many spam messages, and the website is full of pop-ups and viruses!"

"Oh, that's it!" Mayouyou's face was full of distrust.

"Really, believe it or not. "Jun Watanabe can't explain much.

"Ah Chun, you are really getting more and more slippery, you almost got mixed up, what do you say about writing songs for me?"

"Writing songs, I'm the best at it, you wait!"

Junji Watanabe rushed into his room without saying a word, and when he returned to the living room, he had an acoustic guitar in his hand.

"Live improvisation?" "Mayu Watanabe was a little dumbfounded, "You can't have prepared a song for me a long time ago, right?"

This is the only way to explain it, otherwise you think everyone is a musical genius?

"Indeed...... It's actually written before. "Jun Watanabe just pushes the boat down the river, otherwise improvising this kind of thing would be too shocking.

Live improvisation is not improvised, in addition to the Chinese king Jay, many ordinary musicians can also do it.

But it's rare to improvise a complete piece on the spot, and still have a real release. If it can still be sold, it is God.

This is the same as a poet writing poetry, if you force him to write it, he can write it, but what he writes is not brilliant and boring. There is only craftsmanship, no aura, and there is no form of its god.

It's just a stacking of techniques and is not destined to become art. Only by chance inspiration and creative passion can we create truly classic and beautiful pop tracks.

The so-called article is natural, and it is only with profound literary skills and creative inspiration that a good article can be written.

It's the same with music.

"I'm singing!" Watanabe cleared his throat and plucked the chords, already finishing his belly.

"Sing it, I'll listen to it!" Mayu Watanabe thought that his brother had really written a song for himself in advance, so he didn't feel surprised at all when he sang it live, and sat on the sofa with a bent knees, looking at him intently.

Will it be better than Mai Shiraishi's song?

Why do you compare yourself to Mai Shiraishi?

Before his thoughts drifted away, he was dispelled by the sound of Jun Watanabe's guitar.

The younger brother's singing voice is like the sun dispelling the haze, and Ma Youyou completely put aside the gloom of the recent TV series ratings and smiled cheerfully.

is like the little girl who ran around with her younger brother's little hand.

Carefree.

Time has passed, and we have grown up.