"Music is the expression of inner emotions, so the rhythm of joyful music is relatively brisk, and the songs that express sadness in lyrical music are relatively slow, if you don't know how to edit the rhythm of music at first, you can first find some songs of the same type according to your own mind to fill in your favorite lyrics, and use lyrics to experience the artistic conception of that kind of music."

"But Ernie and I have changed it before, why do we always change it a little bit different from the original song?!"

In the bright music room, Lee Jae-jeong crossed his legs on the computer desk, seemingly casual but slightly serious to tell Park Ji-yeon about his experience.

Next to her, Park Ji-yeon was bored and leaned on the table with her little face and listened very carefully, and asked all kinds of questions from time to time.

"It's because you haven't found the true emotion in your heart yet" Lee Jae-jeong smiled noncommittally and rubbed Park Ji-yeon's little head slightly over dotingly.

As a musician born in Yeroja, although he has never taught anyone, he still knows that his musical philosophy is very different from the traditional academic school of Park Ji-yeon.

Coupled with the huge differences between European and American music culture and Asian music culture, in order to make it easy for this naughty bag to accept new ideas, in terms of teaching methods, he does not plan to be as serious as the vocal teachers in schools and companies, but adopts this open way of chatting on weekdays.

"Alright, let's call Eun Jing and Hyo Min, let's go to lunch, what do you want to eat?!"

After a while, before I knew it, it was noon, and after teaching Park Ji-yeon to make up a piece of music for more than ten seconds, Lee Jae-jeong interrupted Park Ji-yeon, who was playing with the MIDI keyboard more and more.

As soon as she thought of eating, Park Ji-yeon's eyes began to shine, the energetic energy on her slightly baby-fat little face slowly disappeared, her straight little body became weak, and the whole person seemed to be soft when sitting on the chair.

"Oba, let's go to the coffee shop for dessert today, I haven't been there for a long time, okay?!" As soon as she jumped off the chair, Park Ji-yeon squinted at the cute little crescent, grabbed Lee Jae-ting's arm tightly and began to shake left and right, and her little face was full of wisps of anticipation.

"Can you eat this now?!" Seeing that Park Ji-yeon began to drag her arm again, Lee Jae-jeong was slightly stunned, and a trace of doubt arose inexplicably in his heart.

Now all the female trainees in the company are training, and what to eat at each meal is formulated by a special nutritionist, and if you go to eat dessert at this time, if you are discovered, this naughty bag will definitely be scolded by the teacher.

"Ernnies can't eat it, I can?!" Park Ji-yeon raised her finger and pointed to her little nose, and then muttered in a buzzing voice, "I don't have an excess weight like Eun Jung-oni, and I don't need to keep in shape like Hyo-min-oni, I can eat whatever I want." ”

After speaking, Park Ji-yeon trembled her eyelashes, and the anticipation in her eyes became a little thicker.

Looking at the fleshy little face in front of him, Li Zaiting suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, how credible are the words of this naughty bag? !

Other trainees are desperately dieting and losing weight in order to get more opportunities to make their debut, and this heartless guy knows how to eat, eat, eat!

"Hmph, be careful if you say this, be careful if Enjing hears it, she will beat you" Li Zaiting shook his head secretly, and walked to the door helplessly, he felt that there was still a long way to go to educate this little girl.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of her!!"

As if to cheer herself up, Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her little nose and clenched her little fists to keep up with Lee Jae-jeong's footsteps.

In the middle of summer, there is not a single cloud in the clear blue sky, and the ground is scorched hot by the scorching sun.

After a while, after calling and asking the body type teacher, it was determined that Park Ji-yeon was really not overweight, and Lee Jae-jeong hid in the shade of a tree on the side of the street and followed the bouncing Park Ji-yeon into a café located at the intersection of the street corner on the left side of CCM.

Walking into this café called 'Marilyn' and looking around, Lee Zaiting found that this place was really good.

A variety of scattered flowers and small potted plants make the whole shop full of fresh and elegant taste, the slowly fluttering piano music is beautiful and comfortable, which makes people feel refreshed, and several pairs of small couples sit around the small wooden table in the original wood color and whisper, which makes this place full of romantic atmosphere.

"Ji-yeon, do you come here often to eat?!" Finding a place by the window and sitting down, retracting his gaze, Li Zaiting asked curiously, this kind of small and fresh place is obviously not from this little girl.

"Uh-huh! Hyomin Oni likes to come here the most, she often brings me here, and the chocolate muffins here are completely praised" As he was saying, seeing the waiter coming over, Park Ji-yeon impatiently gestured at the waiter who had not yet come to him, "Waiter, four chocolate muffins, two cups of hot milk." ”

The coffee shop served things quickly, and after a while, everything was served on the table, and there was also a couple of strawberry sundae ice cream.

For himself and Park Ji-yeon being mistaken for a couple, Lee Jae-jeong touched his nose and smiled directly, although he felt a little embarrassed, but don't give it for free.

Next to her, Park Ji-yeon, who was silent, blinked her eyes wide, and saw that her badass uncle did not refuse, but happily accepted this ice cream, and she suddenly found that her heart was beating so fast.

After a while, after eating a biscuit and drinking all the milk, ignoring Park Ji-yeon, who was still struggling with the muffin, Lee Jae-jeong looked around boredly, and found two beauties who had just arrived.

What's the best thing about summer?!

For a beauty-loving woman, summer is a completely beautiful season, you can throw away heavy and bulky clothes, change into beautiful skirts and stockings, and show off your perfect body in full time.

For men, the beauty of summer lies in the fact that you can admire the snow-white honey legs, as well as the thin waist, stockings and high heels.

Thanks to the hot summer, the two tall and long-legged girls are dressed very coolly, both are a series of tight miniskirts with black stockings and high heels, although the tall figure is not as exaggerated as the convex and backward S-shaped figure, but it is still very sexy and eye-catching.

"Is it pretty?!"

Lee Jae-jeong was slightly stunned, turned around, and found Park Ji-yeon staring at him angrily.

Stuffing the last muffin into her mouth, Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her cute little nose, clapped her little hands, licked her lips, and drank most of the remaining half cup of milk in one go.

At this moment, she feels very bad, this villain uncle is sitting in front of her big beauty and looking at other women, it's really hateful!

"What's so good-looking, I'm thinking about how to help you write lyrics, hurry up and eat your ice cream, and it will melt later." As he spoke, Lee Jae-jeong unhurriedly raised his hand and pushed the ice cream in front of Park Ji-yeon, and his expression naturally changed the topic.

"Really?!"

Maybe it's because they've lived together for too long, and they know how tall they are as a villainous uncle, Park Ji-yeon picked up the dessert spoon and still looked at Lee Jae-jeong suspiciously, and her shining starry eyes were full of intense doubts.

"Of course, there's no money to lie to you." In order to prevent this little girl from going home or going back to the company to talk nonsense, Li Zaiting nodded casually with a little seriousness.

"Okay, let's make an appointment" couldn't tell if it was true or false, Park Ji-yeon angrily poked the ice cream in the cup with a dessert spoon, and then pouted and stretched out her little tail finger, staring at Lee Jae-ting, "In the future, when Oba and I are together, don't look elsewhere, don't look at other women, can't talk to other women, pull the hook!" ”

"Alright, alright, convention." Looking at Park Ji-yeon's cute appearance, and playing this kind of trick that only children play, with the intention of coaxing children to be happy, Lee Jae-jeong cried and laughed and curled the corners of his mouth, stretched out his finger to hook Park Ji-yeon's white and tender little finger and shook it.

Feeling the few wisps of stares around him, he dared to swear that it was the first time he had done such a childish thing since graduating from kindergarten.

"Wait a minute, there's more!!" didn't care about Lee Jae-ting's depression, Park Ji-yeon let go of her little hand unhurriedly, grabbed Lee Jae-ting's hand with a small spoon of ice cream, and drew a circle in the middle of his palm before muttering with satisfaction, "Stamped a stamp, so that OPPA will be mine in the future, and OPPA will never leave me alone in the future." ”

"Hey! What kind of logic do you have? Just draw a circle and stamp it, and I'll be yours? Why don't you say that you are mine, you are still raised by me! Li Zaiting curled the corners of his mouth with a smile, sometimes, he really couldn't understand what was going on in this little guy's head, such a big person was so naïve to death.

"Of course, I'll be OPPA alone in the future." Park Ji-yeon pursed her lips and cocked her chin proudly. Immediately, as if he was carrying out some kind of certification, he stuffed the dessert spoon into Li Zaiting's hand, and at the same time spread out his small palm and shook it, "Oba, you can also stamp it." ”

…

In the music room, an ingenious piece of music flutters slowly, and the music lines on the computer monitor dance

Park Ji-yeon opened her mouth slightly, and stuck to Lee Jae-ting's side in a daze, her mind was blank.

After a long time, the music ended

Coming back to her senses, Park Ji-yeon pouted, lowered her head and nodded her fingertips, and muttered angrily, "Oba, you're so annoying, how can you write the lyrics of what we just said?!" ”

"The lyrics, like the music, come from the inner emotion, didn't you think so just now?!" Li Zaiting smiled, stretched comfortably, and leaned back on the chair.

"But this song is too naïve, no, it's completely naïve, Oba, are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?!" Park Ji-yeon scratched her little head with her little face twisted, not knowing what to do at all.

She really liked this song, she was very satisfied with the music just by listening to it, it was simple and easy to sing. It's just that thinking that she will have to perform such a childish song in front of so many people on stage in the future, she feels a little embarrassed when she thinks about it.

"Okay, don't be verbose like Eun Jing, go back to practice." Lee Jae-jeong waved his hand, planning to be quiet, and by the way, he thought about how to help Park Ji-yeon shoot the MV.

This time, he took over Park Ji-yeon's music production from Kim Kwang-so and the MV, although it was just a simple promotional video, but he still had a 100% serious attitude and treated this MV as a regular MV to hone himself.

"Oba, is it good to change the lyrics of this song, if Ernie and the others know, they will laugh at me" The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, Park Ji-yeon couldn't help but pull Lee Jae-ting's arm and began to shake left and right.

"No need to change it, I guarantee that as soon as you sing this song, many people will like you, because this song was written by Oba especially for you."

"I don't believe it!!"

"Don't believe it"

Just as Park Ji-yeon and Lee Jae-jeong, who were entangled, were arguing, the door of the music room was quietly opened, and three Miaoman shadows slowly walked into the room.

"Park Ji-yeon, you dare to say that Ernie is fat?!"

As soon as he entered the house, he shook off Park Hyo-min, who was full of good shows, and Jeon Baolan, who was happy, and grabbed Park Ji-yeon with a puff-out of his hand, and couldn't help rubbing his hands back and forth on Park Ji-yeon's fleshy little face.

As soon as they met, they suddenly suffered like this, and inexplicably, Park Ji-yeon suddenly understood what was going on.

Trying to break free from Han Eunjing's ravage, the angry Park Ji-yeon frowned her nose and eyebrows, stamped her little feet, and pointed at the culprit and let out an arrogant roar.

"Oba, you traitor!!"

"Hey! Zai's level in court is not very good, how did he help Ji-yeon write a song like this? It's completely at the level of an elementary school student, and I'm better than Ernie and I! ”

In the music room, when Lee Jae-jeong was wearing headphones to help Park Ji-yeon record a song, after reading the lyrics of the score on the computer desk, Jeon Baolan casually threw the score, and pouted as always, and issued his own taunt to someone.

Anyway, now Li Zaiting can't hear anything at the moment, she doesn't care at all.

is different from Jeon Baolan, who has nothing to find fault with, on the side, looking at Park Ji-yeon, who is singing more and more happily in the recording studio, after listening carefully a few times, Han Eunjing and Park Hyo-min are stunned.

This song, which is so simple that elementary school students can write that lyrics, has a strong toxicity when accompanied by cheerful music.

"This is completely unreasonable, Oba must be a monster turned Ji-yeon, this song is numb." Han Enjing pursed her lips, rubbed her white arms, and muttered angrily.

"Perhaps, Oba is a genius!"

Silently staring at the figure in front of the mixer, Park Hyo-min couldn't help but whisper a little to defend Lee Jae-ting, and in a trance, she couldn't help but look forward to how charming her 'birthday gift' would be in the end.

Looking at Park Hyo-min's gaze and looking at that person, Han Eunjing was slightly stunned.

For some reason, although she forced herself to smile, she still found that her heart was inexplicably full of melancholy.

The simple song recording is also very simple, and the song created by Lee Jae-jeong based on Park Ji-yeon's own personality does not require any superb singing skills and skills, but requires enough emotional investment to fully express the artistic conception of the song through guò nature.

Coincidentally, Park Ji-yeon is what she is best at, because she is a simple-minded and cute little girl herself.