"This level of music is heavenly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Teacher Tajiu turned his head and said to Kim Min-seok and Lee Soon-gyu.

"Nature...... But Jin Zhongwan, who was standing on the side, took off his glasses, lowered his head and carefully wiped the hem of his clothes, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, I am a rock 'n' roll, and I really don't know much about pop music." Although I think this song is great to listen to, it is ...... to the extent of nature."

"What do you know?" Mr. Tatsujiu glanced at Kim Jongwan with some disdain, pointed at him and said to Kim Min-seok and Lee Soon-gyu: "Don't look at him who has created a lot of rock songs, in fact, they are all wild people, all rely on his good brain, good musicality, and inspiration, but in fact, he can't beat the level and level of professional composers at all." ”

"When can you not rely on your inspiration and produce music of acceptable quality anytime and anywhere," he looked directly at Kim Jong-wan: "At that time, you can be regarded as a real composer, boy!"

“…… Yes, I know Dajiugo. Kim Jong-man chewed Takuyu's advice and was awe-inspiring.

"Hmm. Tatsuhisa-sensei snorted lightly with satisfaction, turned around, and continued while fiddling with the computer on the console, "Go ahead and talk about this song." It can be seen that the composer is a guy with a deep foundation. Although he did not have any formal composition education, he probably went a lot and had already figured out his own method. ”

"Who in Korea would dare to write a lyric song of this style?" Dajiu listened to the replay with his eyes closed, and the beat was amazing: "It's obviously an accusation and angry denunciation, but the rhythm beat should be put to the slowest level." It's obviously a lyrical song, but the feelings explode violently from the beginning, and it doesn't give people time to relax at all. Tatsuku took off his headphones, "This composer is amazing." ”

"Let's talk about it, Shun Gyuxi, where did you buy this song?" Dajiu quickly regained his composure and asked lightly: "Don't tell me it's a product of your company's studio, Yu Yongzhen and those people under him, I still understand." ”

"Inner ......" Shungui is not resistant to Mr. Taku's naked disdain for ** company. She prevaricated and gave Kim Min-seok a look.

"Whew. Giving Soon-gyu a reassuring look, Kim Min-seok exhaled a cloudy breath and quietly took a step forward.

"Teacher Nim, I wrote this song. ”

“…… Park Heizi knows that writing dance music, two-stage horizontal kicks and brave brothers are not enough - what do you say?"

Still silently counting the number one composer in Korea, Mr. Dajiu was interrupted by Kim Min-suk's speech and asked impatiently.

"This song "YouThink" was written by me alone. Kim Min-suk's face was calm and he repeated it again.

Takuyu's face froze suddenly, and he couldn't speak with his mouth slightly open. Jin Zhongwan was the first to lose his breath, and opened his mouth to reprimand: "How is it possible, you kid-"

"Senior!" Shun Gyu shouted loudly, suppressing Kim Jong Man's words. She walked up to Kim Min-seok and took his hand hanging from her waist: "This song was created by Kim Min-suk. I pledge with my personality. ”

After Kim Jong-wan's reckless buffer, Dajiu had regained his composure, but because of Fang Cai's praise, his attitude towards Kim Min-seok was still a little embarrassed.

"Kim Min-suk, right?" Taku stood up and held out a hand.

Kim Min-suk's eyes did not move, and he looked at Dajiu for a moment, shook his hand, and bowed slightly: "Teacher Dajiu." ”

"It's really a hero out of a teenager, I didn't expect Minshuo Xi to be so young and his creative ability is already so strong. With a correct mentality, Dajiu's treatment of Kim Min-seok is completely like a peer question: "If you don't dislike it, just like Zhong Wan, call me Brother Dajiu." ”

"Brother Dajiu," Kim Min-seok greeted Kim Jong Man-ye, "Brother Chung Wan." ”

"Can you tell me about your creative ideas for this song? I listened to it roughly, and the main body seems to want to imitate the orthodox Korean lyricism, and the rap clips are pure American West Coast hip-hop style, but some of them are vicarious and have a very chic Chinese style. Dajiu couldn't wait to open the conversation, and his professional knowledge was eloquent.

“…… Yes, in fact, I also want to try how to go on the path of popular lyricism......" Kim Min-seok unhurriedly opened his stance and calmly coped with Dajiu's somewhat difficult questions.

Looking at the two of them sitting and talking, Soon-gyu had a smile on his face. She turned her head to look at Jin Zhongwan: "Zhongwan oppa, can you please help us make this song quickly?"

"Okay. Jin Zhongwan smiled bitterly and nodded, and answered. The abrupt change in Kim Min-suk's identity really hurt his face a little. But fortunately, he is not too pedantic person, and it will pass when he thinks about it.

"Wait a minute, I'll get it done right away. Kim Jong-man avoided the seats of Tae-gyu and Kim Min-suk, and squeezed pitifully into the corner of the console, occupying a computer and operating processes such as synthesized audio tracks.

"Mr. Taku-sensei?" there was a soft knock on the door of the studio, and a female voice came in.

Shun Gyu felt bad when she heard the sound, and before she could make a move, the woman had already opened the door and walked in. “

…… Shun Gyu, why are you here?" Looking at Li Soon-gyu who was standing in place, the woman was stunned for a moment, and asked with surprise in surprise.

Standing sideways to the woman, Shun Gyu bit his lip and smiled awkwardly, "Ernie ......"

Lee Eun-gyu looked at the recording studio, his gaze shifted from Dajiu and Kim Min-suk, who were still fighting with words, to Kim Jong-man, who was already concentrating on his work with headphones, and then fell back to Soon-gyu's face.

"Say, what's going on?" With a smile, Sister Eungui clasped her hands to her chest and leaned on the cabinet next to her, waiting for Li Shungui to explain honestly.

“…… This friend and I have a song to record, and it's inconvenient for the company, so I came to you. Shun Gyu lowered his head, but he didn't dare to make a coquettish death trick to his own second sister.

"Recording a song?" Li Yingui looked at Kim Jongwan, who was still in the making, with some worry on his face: "I heard from the staff that Mr. Tajiu and Jongwan were busy all night, and I was afraid that they wouldn't be able to hold on, so I came to visit." ”

"Your friend?" Lee Eun-gyu's attention was attracted by Kim Min-seok again: "What kind of song are you recording? ”

"It's just an ordinary song. Soon-gyu didn't want to say more, so he prevaricated at will.

"This, can't it be that you asked me to help, the Kim Min-seok who participated in the "Give Me Money" competition, right?" Li Yingui rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice with a grin.