Chapter 123、A debut song that can't be released?!
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Ignoring this little tyrannosaurus that was in a state of complete outburst and ready to pounce on him at any time to bite people, Li Zaiting slightly curled the corners of his mouth, chuckled and walked to the single sofa and sat down.
Park Ji-yeon saw that her villain uncle looked completely indifferent, and the anger in her heart rose a little inexplicably, her little fists clenched tighter and tighter, and her nose and eyebrows wrinkled tightly.
"Huh......! Who said it was your song, it's another new song, you little fool......" Leaning comfortably on the sofa, Li Zaiting lifted Erlang's legs with peace of mind.
The song was written by himself, and now the two songs have not been sorted out, Lee Jae-jeong plans to find a free time, pick out the lyrics and music scores that he usually saves, and make up a good and appropriate song for Park Hyo-min.
As for the song promised to Park Ji-yeon, Lee Jae-ting didn't bother to touch her, lest this irascible little girl shout when she found out, demolish the house every day, and lose her temper with herself.
"......!?" Just as she was about to fly up, Park Ji-yeon was stunned
Raised in mid-air, the two small fists that were clenched tightly unconsciously retracted, "...... Are you sure?! ”
"Of course it's true, do you have any money to make by lying to you?!" Li Zaiting nodded indifferently, for this kind of thing that is originally a fact, he doesn't even need to use acting skills.
"Hee-hee, that's pretty much it, oppa is the best......"
Finding that Lee Jae-jeong didn't seem to be lying, and realizing that he had misunderstood, Park Ji-yeon scratched her little head with joy, and couldn't help revealing two small crescents on her slightly baby-fat face.
Without the slightest embarrassment, he jumped off the sofa, stepped on his calves, and smiled and got tired of his bad uncle.
"Wait a minute......!!!"
Park Ji-yeon just grabbed Lee Jae-jeong's arm and wanted to be coquettish, when she suddenly remembered a very important thing, and couldn't help but stiffen her little face, and glared at the villain uncle in front of her very dissatisfied
“…… Uncle, why didn't you reply to my text messages last night?! Say it, say it, say it......"
On the young and cute little face, the cute little crescent disappeared, replaced by a fierce expression that wanted to eat people.
"Yikes! What about the roses you keep on your balcony? If I don't take the gift I prepared, how can I take the gift I prepared to Hyomin? I haven't settled accounts with you yet......"
"I don't care, say it quickly, say it quickly, say it quickly, say it quickly......"
Park Ji-yeon didn't care about her prank at all, let alone whether she was justified or not, she tugged on Lee Jae-ting's clothes tightly, and her two little hands began to pull around.
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In the early morning, the newborn sun jumped out of the sky like a chicken breaking out of its shell
The sun is shining on the earth...
As soon as the alarm bell rang, Li Zaiting opened his sleepy eyes, dragged his slightly sluggish body to get out of bed, took a bath with cold water, and regained some consciousness
Drove away the tiredness and drowsiness, and took his debut song that took three months to basically complete and two songs that he had only recently written
Lee Jae-jeong and Park Kyu-heon, his temporary agent, who came to pick him up early in the morning, drove back to the company in a nanny car.
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In the office of the president of CCM, the huge room was somewhat quiet
After listening carefully to the three songs a few times, Kim Kwang-so took off his headphones, slowly leaned back on the sofa, wrinkled his brows, pinched his chin with one hand, and couldn't help but ponder.
Lee Jae-jeong sat on the sidelines, making kung fu tea lightly, patiently waiting for Kim Kwang-so's final opinion.
The debut song is not only good, it can be of high quality, it also needs to meet many requirements, it needs to be carefully selected, and sometimes even the most suitable one of the more than a dozen songs has to be selected.
There is not much time to create satisfactory songs, and today, Lee Jae-ting can only get all the three songs he has recently composed to the company.
"In court, I'm afraid this one you chose yourself is not suitable for your debut song, I think the second song is good, although the third song is okay, but it is not as attractive as the second song to young fans......"
After thinking for a long time, Kim Kwang-so put away his thoughts and spoke slowly.
"Why?! Brother, isn't the song I chose bad? It took me three months to write this song, and the one you chose now is one that I usually write casually......"
The debut song is very important and meaningful to the singer, and Lee Jae-jeong now wants to use his most satisfying song to vent for the past, leave a souvenir, and make a mark...
Like a milestone in life, when you get old, you may be able to slowly reminisce.
"It's not that the song is bad, this song is definitely one of the best hip-hop songs I've ever heard, it's just ......" seemed to think of something, Kim Kwang-so paused, chuckled and shook his head, reached out and picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down
"Then why don't you make a song with this song?!" Lee Jae-ting was a little puzzled, and when he saw that Kim Kwang-so's teacup was empty, he picked up the teapot and poured him a cup again.
"This kind of pure American hardcore rap style song is a little inconsistent with the domestic pop style, although there are many singers in China who have sung it before, but it still hasn't really become popular, and the reason is because it doesn't match the style in the domestic music industry.
…… Moreover, the lyrics of your song are almost all in English, and the lyrics are a bit too ...... Well...... It's out of line! Looking at Lee Jae-ting and thinking about it for a while, Kim Kwang-so finally said a more subtle word.
“…… If this song is released in places like the United States and Japan, it's fine, but if it is released in China, you may be antined by many people. ”
"Well, Alasuo......" After listening to Kim Kwang-so's call, Lee Jae-ting nodded lightly, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful and depressed in his heart.
The song I created can't be used because the lyrics are full of too much venting and dissatisfaction?! Is it that the domestic thinking is too conservative, or is it that your own thinking is too perverted?!
Li Zaiting, who was deep in thought, smiled bitterly in his heart, and didn't know what to say.
"Although you have a lot of attention now, but you don't have enough popularity and fans as a foundation, now it's most appropriate to use the song I chose to attract fans first, and fans also need to be cultivated slowly.
…… The one you choose yourself should keep it first, maybe I can also help you sell it to the United States to see who likes it, in this kind of environment in China, it is difficult to have a market for this song no matter how good it is. Kim Kwang-so slowly finished talking about his experience.
"Yes, Arazo......!"
After a long talk, Lee Jae-ting still listened to Kim Kwang-so's words and chose another song he liked to make a Taoist song. understands the domestic music industry, Li Zaiting doesn't think he can compare to this big brother.
"In court, what about the song you chose? Decide to sell it or modify the lyrics and keep it for yourself?! Putting down the teacup, Kim Kwang-so asked with some curiosity.
Kim Kwang-so is very satisfied with the three songs created by Lee Jae-ting, and his favorite is the one Lee Jae-ting chose himself, and when he listened to it for the first time just now, he felt that his heart inexplicably had a kind of excitement that his soul gradually burned.
It's a pity that the meaning of the lyrics is a little too sensitive!!
Savoring the music and feeling of the song just now, Kim Kwang-so sighed secretly, and wanted to ask Lee Jae-jeong to modify the lyrics to make a song, but after thinking about it, he found that it was too late.
This song is not the kind of pop song on the domestic assembly line at all, and the lyrics can be modified in a few days, and this kind of super-high-quality song is difficult to modify in a few months.
One word is used incorrectly, or one rhyme is wrong, and the song is basically ruined!
"I'll keep it for myself, and I won't change the lyrics yet......" After a deep groan, Li Zaiting shook his head slightly, picked up the mp3 on the table with some nostalgia, and held it in his hand and played with it casually
“…… This song is the real debut song for me. ”
Kim Kwang-so saw Lee Jae-jeong say this, and nodded with some understanding, a song is sometimes like his own child to the creator, "...... It's okay to keep it, and when you're popular enough, modify this song and release it, it will definitely be a big hit......"
Change the lyrics?! Blaze?!
Lee Jae-jeong, who was playing with MP3, suddenly smiled lightly, raised his eyes to look at Kim Kwang-so and said, "...... Brother, if it can't be released publicly, I want to sing this song without changing the lyrics, I'll record a video myself and put it on the Internet, what do you think? ”
"Huh?! …… So? Let me think......! Although he was a little curious about why Lee Jae-jeong was so obsessed with the song, Kim Kwang-so still touched his chin and thought about it.
This song, just like your own past, your own future! Lee Jae-jeong is not afraid to express his thoughts, even if the lyrics are revised and released in the future, he also wants to sing the current song and let people listen to it.
Li Zaiting's fingers tapped lightly on the table for a while, waiting patiently.
“…… Okay, whatever you want!! ”
After a short period of silence and considering the pros and cons, Kim Kwang-so felt that this song was definitely a rare super-high-quality song even if the lyrics were not modified, and it would be a waste to keep it and not release it.
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The debut song was finalized, and in order for Lee Jae-jeong to gain a foothold as soon as he debuted in the music industry, Kim Kwang-so made a phone call and began to help Lee Jae-jeong arrange choreographers and the necessary backup dancers.
Korean K-pop music pays a lot of attention to stage performances, and the connotation of many songs sometimes needs to be made through the guò dance table to increase the appeal, and some songs are not of good quality but the dance is very good, which in turn can drive the popularity of the song.
This kind of thing happens from time to time when the TV station is singing. Therefore, in the music industry, the status of powerful choreographers is becoming more and more important.
Lee Jae-ting knows everything about himself, if he has the confidence to get full marks in his acting skills and singing skills at any time, he can only barely pass the dance.
"Okay, the choreographer has already arranged it, and he will come over in the afternoon, so you can prepare and practice hard."
"Araço ......"
After drinking tea and chatting for a while, the time gradually came to noon
Lee Jae-jeong left the president's office and returned to his music room, taking advantage of the fact that there was still time to help Yoo Jae-seok write a wedding song.
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"Hey! Wife, you've been laughing since you came back last night, don't you know I'm going to be envious?! ”
In the 304 practice room on the third floor, at the end of the practice time, Han Eunjing walked to Park Hyo-min's side and joked about this little sister who has been wearing a happy smile on her pretty face since she came back last night.
"Isn't it okay to laugh? If you are envious, you will also have a song in the court oppa when you celebrate your birthday. Also, isn't mine yours?! ”
Gently pursing her lips, trying to hide the shyness in her heart, Park Hyo-min opened her eyes and looked at Han Eunjing with a smile.
"I can't stand it! In the court oppa has not yet sorted out the song can make you happy like this, if you do it will not die of laughter?! Han Eunjing showed a very uncompetitive expression and pulled Park Hyo-min's little hand.
From going back to the dormitory last night to this morning, the mouth of several trainees who attended the birthday party yesterday spread that Park Hyo-min received a song written by Lee Jae-jeong on his birthday, as if a stone was thrown into the calm water...
It only took one breakfast to know, and all the trainees of the entire CCM company knew.