Chapter Seventy-Six: I'm Kidding
"You... Too nervous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Lips parted, Taeyeon looked at Jingshan who was holding his breath and said such a sentence.
Jing Shan woke up like a dream, and hurriedly defended: "I don't, where am I nervous?"
As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Taeyeon's hand a little, indicating that he was not nervous.
Taeyeon smiled slyly, turned around, replayed the accompaniment of the "I" that had just been recorded, and said, "Listen carefully, I don't deny that your keyboard plays well, but the key is that you play it so well, and every note can convey your inner emotion, which is tension." ”
It turned out that it was about accompaniment ...
Jingshan breathed a sigh of relief, listened carefully to the accompaniment, this listen, immediately found the problem, although it is indeed a expressive performance, but the emotions revealed between the piano sounds, and the melody is not 100% compatible, if Taeyeon's electric guitar is a free flying, then Jingshan's keyboard is a nervous and hesitant old half a time before being pushed down the bungee jump, that pleasure, there is less of a fearlessness and determination to break through the shackles.
If Jingshan is completely relaxed, his playing can burst out with a more powerful contagion, but the problem is...
How is it possible to relax...
Jing Shan still felt a little shaky now, and he didn't feel that he could relax in a short time, so he could only say embarrassedly: "Hmm... This one... I'm not in a particularly good shape today, so why don't we record a song that is a little more emotionally intense?"
"Forget it, no need, this song was originally the main song, but actually, I wasn't particularly satisfied with the song. Taeyeon stopped the accompaniment, turned her head to look at Jingshan, and said in a casual tone, "I wrote the words, I don't want to change them, let's rewrite the tune together." ”
In pop music, more than 90 percent of the songs, or even more, are written first, and then the lyricist fills in the lyrics, if the order is reversed, it is much more difficult, and the melody is probably not satisfactory in order to cater to the words.
Taeyeon values her work and the title song of her first mini album, she used to feel that this album was the beginning of her solo singer's dream, more important than anything else, but...
Looking at the face of the young man in front of her, she suddenly felt that if this song was not born from the two of them, it would have lost its meaning.
If memory can't be preserved, then engrave one's life in every landscape of great significance—she thought.
"Why? I think this song is pretty good. Jingshan didn't know what Taeyeon was thinking, so he hesitated and said, "Also... There is no need to... Rewriting is so serious, isn't it?"
Taeyeon pulled out her notebook and pen from her pink satchel, glared at him and asked, "Aren't you happy?"
"Of course I do!" Jingshan froze, reaching out and grabbing a guitar out of thin air, looking at Taeyeon with a sad expression, like a soldier who is ready to charge for her at any time.
Taeyeon smiled, took out the lyrics and handed them to Jingshan, and said, "Let's start and make a song that belongs to us." ”
Jingshan looked at Taeyeon's smile in a daze, and faintly began to understand why he was willing to do this for them before he lost his memory.
If it is to protect such a smile, he is willing to give everything.
――――On the Transformation Between Attack and Reception――――
In the cemetery, a group of people dressed in black are solemnly seeing off the deceased, withered chrysanthemum petals are flying everywhere, a cold and withered scene, even the summer sunshine can not dispel this gloom.
When the supernatural person dies, it is actually no different from ordinary people, that is, it is more difficult for the corpse to spark, and in the end, it is still turned into a cup of loess and returned to heaven and earth, leaving only wounds that are difficult to heal, engraved in the hearts of the living.
Jiang Minjing, dressed in a black uniform with a white chrysanthemum pinned to his chest, stood in the crowd with a blank expression, mourning silently.
This was the second funeral she attended, because two of the deceased were her close friends, and even though the pain of their death was not as strong as it was at the beginning, it still seemed that it was still far away to get out of the shadows.
After the funeral, Min Kyung left the cemetery with Ji Young, not saying a word along the way, because he didn't know what to say and didn't have the interest to speak.
In the end, it was Zhirong who broke the silence and asked, "Min Jing Oni, the funeral is over, we... Do you really want to agree to Miss Taylor's request and infiltrate Oba's house?"
"Ahh
She didn't know why she would agree to Taylor's rude request, even if her intentions were good, it was to help Jingshan, but Jingshan didn't ask for her help, and didn't get permission to sneak in, that was a crime.
But she agreed, and there was an inexplicable urge in her heart that drove her to do it.
"The strongest psychic powerhouse... Zhirong, ask him out to meet. Min Jing turned his head to Zhirong and said, "Now that I am now, I should be able to detect what is wrong with him, and if I can solve it in person, then I don't need to do such a thing as sneaking in." ”
"Now, I see. When Zhirong heard this, he immediately put his mind at ease, took out his mobile phone and dialed Jingshan's number, as soon as the phone was connected, Zhirong said straight to the point: "Hey, Jingshan Oba, do you have time to come out and meet?"
Jingshan hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "Oh~ It's Zhirong, is there anything to find me?"
Zhirong was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to say the reason.
Do you want to meet and see what's wrong with you?
It's true, but it's too straightforward...
"Hey, Zhirong, why don't you speak?"
Seeing this, Min Jing took Zhi Rong's mobile phone and said domineeringly: "It's me, Jiang Minjing, you shouldn't forget what you did to me, right? I want you to come out and meet and give me an explanation, why did you do such a thing to me." ”
I am most afraid of the sudden tranquility of the air...
After a long while, Jing Shan remembered the record in his friend's directory:
The altar came out of control of the "World's First Double Cultivation Dafa", which affected Jiang Minjing xi, which was equivalent to casting a powerful charm on her, although it was an unintentional mistake, and I don't know why she didn't come to the door for so long, but if she is still affected by this, please be sure to find Taeyeon to solve the matter and make amends. - "Friends Directory - Kang Min Kyung"
10,000 alpacas rushed in his heart, which was probably Jingshan's mood at the moment, but after all, it was his own fault first, and Jingshan had no choice but to admit his mistake and said: "That... Kang Min Kyungxi, I'm so sorry I did such a thing to you... I don't know if you've solved this problem though, if you haven't..."
"I'm fine. Min Jing interrupted Jing Shan and said lightly, "But don't you think you should give me an explanation?"
Jing Shan smiled bitterly and said, "Of course... This is as it should be, Jiang Minjingxi, please set a convenient time and place, and I will definitely apologize in person. ”
"Tomorrow afternoon, at the café next to Jiangnan Station, Zhirong will give you my number, and I will call you when the time comes. ”
"Na~"
Min Kyung hung up the phone and returned the phone to Zhirong with a thoughtful look.
Zhirong asked, "Min Jing Oni, have you found anything wrong?"
Min Jing asked rhetorically, "What kind of person do you think Luo Jingshan is?"
Zhirong said with a wistful face: "It's a person with a sense of justice and powerful abilities, and he always goes to the trouble to save people, and he just eradicated an S-class monster in New York a few days ago..."
Min Kyung interrupted her helplessly: "I mean, how does he make you feel as a person?"
"Oh~" Zhirong stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, holding his chin and recalling: "Jingshan Oba... It's very strong, although he treats people very gently, always smiling, but he does things vigorously, neatly, steadily and reliably, so when I talk to him, I will have a feeling that I dare not refute..."
Min Jing recalled that when he was on the phone just now, Jing Shan's cautious tone frowned, and said, "It seems that something big has indeed happened... Otherwise, even the personality will not change so much. ”
"That's it. Zhirong nodded matter-of-fact and said, "When Jingshan Oba was talking just now, I thought I had made the wrong call, and it was completely weak." ”
"Pay the price for exterminating monsters... Even if you are afraid, you don't shirk your responsibility, how can such a bright and upright person do obscene things, in this way, the kind of thing that was done to me is probably just an accident, and it is not unforgivable. ”
Min Jing sighed, took a step, and said to Zhirong, "Let's go, go back to the headquarters." ”
"Oh!" Zhirong immediately followed, walking side by side with Minjing.
――――Camouflage full of loopholes――――
"How's it going, do you need my help?" Taeyeon asked curiously, looking at Kyungsan's sad face after hanging up the phone.
"You don't need to help..."Jingshan scratched his head and said: "She seems to have eliminated the influence by her own strength, but she is very dissatisfied with my behavior and wants me to apologize in person." ”
Taeyeon teased, "I think your current mood may be very suitable for writing an apology, what are you going to do tomorrow?"
Jing Shan smiled embarrassedly, swept the strings of the guitar, and said, "No matter, let's continue to write songs, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and when the time comes, she can't eat me, right?"
"Whatever, if you want to help, there is no need to be polite between us. Taeyeon said casually and continued to watch the two of them work all day and finish the song.
There is no need to be polite between us.
Jingshan's little heart trembled again, and looking at Taeyeon's perfect side face, he couldn't help but want to be closer to her.
A little joke, it should be okay, right?
Thinking like this, Jing Shan picked up the pen and wrote a melody in the unfinished part marked with C.
"Haha..."Taeyeon looked at the melody written by Jingshan and smiled dumbly: "G5's high note, do you want my life?"
Indeed, even for a soprano, this pitch is too exaggerated, if you use a mixed voice is reluctant, and if you use a true voice, it is really a game of life and may not be able to go up.
Jing Shan just wanted to say, "I'm just kidding. As a result, Taeyeon put away the song and said, "It's really a pleasure to break through the clouds when you break out here, although the treble is a little higher, but it's not impossible, let's record the accompaniment." ”
Jing Shan blinked, looking confused.