Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Upcoming Race

When he received the reply, Jung so-hoon was discussing the distribution of lyrics and choreography with his teammates.

After seeing the answer, he directly had a large bewildered face.

what？

For the song "WhatmakesYouBeautiful", he is quite confident, from the melody of the song, to the composition and the layering of the lines, he personally thinks that it is impeccable.

However, the reality is that the work was sent back and asked to be redone?

"What's wrong with Su-hoon?"

Seeing that there was something wrong with his expression, Fang Rongguo asked curiously.

"The self-made song was knocked back, and both the president and M.K. said that it needed to be revised," Jung so-hoon said in frustration.

"Huh? Knocked back? Fang Rongguo and the other 4 people were very surprised, they had all heard the song, it was perfect, they all thought that TeamB did not debut, it was not famous, and it might be a waste of this song.

Otherwise, just give it to a boy group that has debuted to sing, this song is a work that can be popular and coherent on the singing show.

Is there something wrong with their tastes, or is there something wrong with Hong Seung-sung and M.K?

They are more willing to believe the latter, whether it is Hong Shengcheng or M.K, both are well-known people in the circle, and they must have their reasons for saying that they want to change.

"So what now?" Nam Woo-hyun said worriedly, "If you want to change it, won't the lyrics assigned just now be in vain?" ”

"No way" Zheng Xiuxun shook his head and said, "Brother, you take your younger brothers to continue practicing, I'll go find Brother M.K."

"Well, you can go" Fang Rongguo nodded.

As the company's art director, M.K is the second person after Hong Shengcheng, and his office is also on the top floor.

When I go to M.K's office, Zheng Xiuxun is much more casual, M.K's relationship with him is very good, sometimes like a teacher and student, sometimes like a friend, not so particular.

Coming to the door of M.K.'s office, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

M.K's voice sounded behind the door of "Please come in", and upon hearing this, Jung so-hoon pushed open the door and came inside.

"It's Suhoon, you came to me for the sake of making your own song, right?" M.K had known for a long time that Jung so-hoon would come looking for him.

"Well, Brother M.K, what's wrong with the song "whatmakesyoubeautiful"? You just sue me, I really think this is a very perfect song" Zheng Xiuxun didn't bother to say polite words, and asked straight to the point.

"Hehe," M.K chuckled and shook his head, "I think it's a perfect song, too."

"That?" This answer made Zheng Xiuxun a little confused.

"And it's not just me who thinks so, but the president thinks so too" Now Jung so-hoon is even more confused.

"But we think you've made a fatal mistake," M.K explained, too.

"What?"

"We think that the Korean lines in the song are completely unnecessary and redundant, and if it is a pure English song, this song can be called perfect."

"Of course, you have your concerns, after all, this is a show broadcast in South Korea, and it is difficult to gain a sense of identity by singing a song in English," M.K said.

"Replace all Korean lyrics with English?" Zheng Xiuxun said.

"That's right, there is no problem with this song from the style, composition to layering, and fluency, and the president and I are even very optimistic about the prospects of this song, which is definitely a title song" M, K does not hesitate to praise the words, it is indeed a good song.

"Then I'll change all the lyrics to English," Mr. Jung said.

"Well, if this song is a big hit, it will be a big remedy for the shortcomings of your fame, and all the music sources in the competition will be published on the Internet, and more people will know you, know you, and even like you."

"Thank you, Brother M.K, I know" Jung so-hoon stood up and bowed respectfully to express his gratitude.

M.K's guidance has benefited him a lot, and it's really hard to repay this kindness, but he still has a question.

"Brother, are you so sure this song will be popular?"

"Not sure," M.K shook his head, "It's just a feeling, but I have to think about it in a better direction."

"So brother, you're fooling me......" Zheng Xiuxun was speechless, because he was so happy.

"Ah, stinky boy, I've been a ruler for so many years, and my intuition in this regard still stands up to scrutiny, okay? You look down on me so much? Take 10,000 steps back, the president is also a very successful maker, do you always believe his words? He said it all, then it can't be wrong."

"It may not be as exaggerated as a big hit, but it's definitely a good song"

"Then thank you, brother" Zheng Xiuxun said with a smile, "The game is getting closer and closer, we don't have much time, I'll flash people first, brother, you are slowly busy"

"Get out of here, stinky boy, you dare to question me," M.K scolded with an angry laugh.

Leaving M, K's office, Jung so-hoon's original nervous mood was much lighter, and the song didn't need to be rough, just need to change the lyrics.

This is not a big problem, and M.K and Hong Shengcheng admit that they are optimistic about this song, and they can't say that TeamB will really be able to turn over with this opportunity.

In terms of fame, not to mention surpassing TeamA, at least a draw, 55 is always okay, right? He is not a very greedy person, he just wants a bad environment for fair competition.

Back in the practice room, the four people who were practicing immediately stopped their movements and came around, asking curiously, "How is it?" What did Brother M.K say?"

"It's not a big deal," Jung so-hoon said with an exaggerated smile on his face, "just asking me to change the Korean lyrics to English"

"Isn't that an English song?" Fang Rongguo said with some concern: "It's not easy to resonate with the audience, right?" ”

"Brother M.K said that a good song can resonate no matter what, and he also said that if it is not revised, it will ruin such a good song" Jung so-hoon explained, "The most important thing is that Brother M.K and the president are very optimistic about this song, maybe we can have unexpected gains"

"Really? I guess there's no problem," Nam You-hyun's expression on his face was much more relaxed.

"After all, it's a work that Brother Xiuxun is proud of, so I said, there will definitely be no big problem" Lee Chan-hee began to tout again.

"I said, you kid, this sycophant technique is a bit powerful, and unknowingly touted a wave of Xiuxun" Fang Rongguo scolded with a smile.

"Hmph, after all, I'm Brother Xiuxun's number one brain-dead fan!"

"This kid is hopeless" Fang Rongguo shook his head helplessly, people are invincible in the world, Li Zanxi is almost to this realm.

"Since it's a change of lyrics, you can start now, so let's talk about any good ideas," Jung so-hoon said.

It's still easier for a group of people to brainstorm than for him to be bitter alone.

Solve it early, start practicing early, time is running out, there are still 2 days to go to the official competition, they really don't have enough time