readx; "Seung-hyun, the song you wrote has been shown to Mr. Hwang Chan-gi by me!" Standing under the modern gate of Seoul National University, Kim Seung-hoon, dressed as if he was from Siberia, was talking to Lee Seung-hyun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

To be honest, Lee Seung-hyun still had a glimmer of hope for the songs he wrote, although he was a singer, he found that he was struggling in the Korean music industry, and he really hoped that God would give him all the good things, so that he could move forward without moving one step at a time.

But the truth is so unpredictable, in the production circle, a beginner who is learning to write songs holds an immature tune, but is recommended by others to get the approval of insiders. So much so that Kim Seung-hoon was a little triumphant.

"Are you saying that you asked me to come to the school to meet with Teacher Huang Canji and see if he could teach me how to write songs?" Lee Seung-hyun was dressed in light blue casual clothes, wearing a pair of sneakers on his feet, a pair of black-framed glasses, and hiding most of his face with a scarf, but he couldn't help but shout when he heard Kim Seung-hoon's arrangement for him.

When he knew Huang Chanji, he started with the song "A Man" by Kim Jong Kook, a senior musician in the Korean music industry, who has created many popular songs, and after Kim Jong Kook's first solo album failed, the second album released included this song, so that now few people know the title song of his second album "Feeling", but with "A Man" and "Poisoned" established Kim Jong Kook's status as a lyrical song.

"Well, this is still agreed to serve food in my father's face?" Kim Seung-hoon completely ignored Lee Seung-hyun, who was still stunned, and dragged him to his father's office.

The cold winter seemed to be obsessed with this amorous and cold world, and refused to leave, and the meadows were squeezed by the cold wind, and a gust of cold wind swept by, rolling up the broken branches and leaves, and unscrupulously swept them into the boundless world, but attracted the complaints of the school workers.

"Isn't it rude for us to pass like this?" Looking at the office building in front of him, Lee Seung-hyun asked with some trepidation.

"Don't be rude, this is for your future, not for your mother-in-law." Recently, Kim Seung-hoon's Chinese has improved a lot, although it has benefited from Lee Seung-hyun's teachings, but at the moment Kim Seung-hoon has used those words that Lee Seung-hyun used to mock him on his own body.

……

In the office on the third floor, two middle-aged men are sitting on the sofa, holding steaming tea, talking from time to time.

"That kid is the child of my college classmate, he has a certain talent for music, I'll trouble you, help me teach him," Kim Min-seok took a sip and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, he was Hwang Chan-gi. He is also Kim Min-suk's high school classmate.

"There are a lot of qualified musicians in their company, is there still one who needs me?" Huang Canji touched the beard on his chin and said.

"Knock knock......" There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Please come in." Kim Min-seok said with a solemn expression.

"Hello, teacher." It was Kim Seung-hoon and Lee Seung-hyun who came in, and the cold air on the two of them was blown by this heater, and the whole person seemed much more flexible. After the two entered the door, they greeted the two people in the office one by one, "He is Lee Seung-hyun." ”

As soon as Lee Seung-hyun and the two of them entered the office, Hwang Chan-gi and the others felt that their eyes lit up, as if a touch of afternoon sunlight suddenly shone in, adding a bit of vitality to the office and refreshing people's spirits.

"He's the author of this song? The information given to me by Seung-hoon said that you have not studied composition systematically and belong to the wild path of self-study? ”

In Zheng Zhuyuan's impression, the serious group singers are all the kind of dyed hair, and the messy hair of different lengths is the signature that shows their personality, but the boy in front of him is rare clean and tidy.

"The song "Meeting You in the Sea of People" is your work?" Huang Canji was a little unconvinced, and asked unceremoniously. Kim Min-suk, who was next to him, looked at everything in front of him with a smile, as if none of them existed. Even Kim Seung-hoon, who is usually very noisy, sat obediently on the sofa, holding a cup and looking at the tea leaves in the cup in a daze.

"Yes, senior, the song written for the first time. I also ask my seniors to give me advice. "Huang Canji is a person in the music industry, of course, he is his predecessor, and if he calls other titles, he is far inferior to this title.

"Someone asked me to teach you how to compose, I don't know what you think?" Huang Canji didn't follow the routine, and directly said his intention this time.

Lee Seung-hyun stood up and bowed, "It's my honor to be taught by my seniors!" ”

Huang Canji nodded with some interest, and thought to himself: "Very interesting young man! He pointed to the sheet music on the table, this was the copy that Kim Seung-hoon took from him, he didn't know why he took it at the time, and now he understands that he was going to give it away.

"Don't be so polite, feel free." Huang Canji waved his hand to signal Lee Seung-hyun not to get up and reply, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "With your strength, you can become a top singer, of course, you have to pay more." ”

"Hehe... I'm willing to pay any price, and I want my songs to convey to people my joys and sorrows or some view of the world rather than just singing other people's songs. Lee Seung-hyun smiled and said.

Seeing Lee Seung-hyun's expression firm, as if he was saying something insignificant, Hwang Chan-gi finally believed that he was not joking, and looked at Lee Seung-hyun with a look like a "rare treasure", and Kim Min-seok never spoke, just doing his own thing on the side.

"Ahem, if you have time, come to my studio and I'll teach you how to compose." After a while, Huang Canji put an end to today's incident, originally he just wanted to take a look, but a contact with Lee Seung-hyun made him firm in his determination to teach him.

"Uncle, can I go to your company with Seung-hyun?" Seeing that they had finished talking about their own affairs, Kim Seung-hoon couldn't help but ask.

"Then come over with us when you have time, Seungxun can also try to be a star." Huang Canji suddenly spoke. However, this proposal was rejected by Kim Min-suk, Kim Seung-hoon's voice belongs to the kind of pentatonic incompleteness, and his interest is not there.

"I'll record an interlude for a TV series in a few days, so you can come over then." Hwang Chan-gi gave his number to Lee Seung-hyun, and said that he would record it in two days, and asked Lee Seung-hyun to come and study.

In fact, Huang Canji was still a little surprised, there are not a few composers in S・M Company, and many singers have started to learn composition from trainees, all the songs can be regarded as famous songs, but except for SJ's debut song, the other groups are soaring.

A newcomer can write such a high-quality song in his spare time, it can only be said that he is very talented, and if the talent is not used well, it is just a waste.

"Although the first time you wrote a song, you don't need to go to the crew to apply now, you have few connections, and it is easy to be kicked out during the initial screening." Huang Canji said softly.

"Thank you, teacher." Lee Seung-hyun stood up and bowed.

"You are now an idol singer, and you can write lyrics and compose music, which is very beneficial for learning music production. And it can be seen from this song and your singing skills that you have great potential in this area, and the key is that your age determines your future potential immeasurable. The key is diligence! Remember these two words, and he will bring you endless wealth. The more Huang Chanji spoke, the more excited he became, completely ignoring Kim Min-suk's somewhat helpless expression on the side.

"Thank you for your advice." Lee Seung-hyun only thought about it for a while, and then figured out the key.

"Not bad!" Hwang Chan-gi saw Lee Seung-hyun nodding and knew that he had heard these words in his heart, so he finally quieted down and motioned to Kim Min-seok to continue discussing what the two of them had just discussed.

"I've done as you say now, but you owe a favor," Hwang Chanji said with a wave of his hand to Kim Min-seok next to him.

"I won't forget it, you will have to take care of this child when the time comes." Kim Min-seok spoke slowly, and used his hand to block the heat that had dissipated.