Chapter Seventy-Seven About Punk

Park Ji-sub looked at the whole set of equipment that only a band had in front of him, drums, electric guitars, bass, and keyboards lying very quietly in the corner. It is surrounded by walls made of sound-insulating foam, plus a full set of recording equipment placed inside.

It's a small practice room, and it looks more advanced than Cho Young-so's dilapidated recording studio. After studying vocal music for such a long time, Park Ji-sub doesn't know these things very thoroughly, but he is also a half-ass.

"I don't go out to play, can't I play at home?" LI ZHIXIAN WAVED HIS HAND VERY CALMLY, WALKED TO THE SOFA INSIDE AND SAT DOWN: "IT JUST SO HAPPENS THAT I HEARD THAT ANDY'S NEW ALBUM TITLE SONG, IT'SANDY IS YOUR WORK, CAN YOU GIVE ME ......"

"Stop!" Park Ji-sub hurriedly stopped the girl's words, spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "I can only write tunes, and I can't score and produce music yet, don't think about it." ”

"Cut, don't think I don't know anything, Zhao Yingxiu said it himself, it was your advice to him, what instrument works best to add to it." Lee Ji-hyun patted Park Ji-sub dissatisfied, and then looked at Xiao Zhengtai with a smile: "I don't care how you convince my father, but ...... in the future Don't interfere with how I play. ”

"You're free, you're the biggest." Park Ji-sub pursed his lips and said lazily.

He really couldn't see how this girl with a quiet temperament, like coming out of a painting, could play in a band. Imagine that kind of scene, Park Ji-sub can't help but feel a chill, it's really disobedient.

"Cute Ji-sub, if you grow up, you're actually a very good partner." The girl happily pulled Xiao Zhengtai over and started the kneading journey again: "Do you want to see my performance?" ”

"I'm here today ......"

"Looks like you don't like me playing with these." Li Zhixian frowned, and a displeasure rose in his heart: "Are you also biased against this aspect?" ”

"Who said I like Avril very much!" Park Ji-sub glanced at the girl, climbed out of the other party's arms, and swore and said.

"Avril? That little punk princess? Li Zhixian's eyes lit up and he asked with a smile.

"Sort of, this title seems to have been given by someone else." Park Ji-sub was stunned, and was a little surprised that Lee Ji-hyun knew about Avril.

The current Avril is not the one in later generations, she has just released her second album, and she has also said in terms of music style that it belongs to the POP genre. It's just that this woman likes to wear eyeliner, and the song has a bit of a rebellious atmosphere, so many people think that the other party is a punk faction.

"Tsk, I see!" Lee Ji-hyun didn't pay attention to Park Ji-sub, but looked at Xiao Zhengtai with a clear look: "Let's go, go see my father." ”

Park Ji-sub didn't understand Lee Ji-hyun's move, what did this mean? N possibilities suddenly appeared in my mind. Lee Ji-hyun was testing him, or rather...... This woman is getting to the bottom of it. And what makes Park Ji-sub unacceptable the most is that he doesn't seem to know what he has revealed at all.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Park Ji-sub followed the girl and came to the first floor. The beautiful woman had disappeared just now, and the quiet living room seemed a little cold. The girl turned around and took Park Ji-sub's hand and walked to the small room in the left corner of the room.

"Can you tell me how you're going to deal with my Abba?" The soft smile on Li Zhixian's face has been retracted, but the timbre is still soft.

"You'll find out when you meet." Park Ji-sub said lightly.

Li Zhixian pursed his lips and pulled Xiao Zhengtai to knock on the white wooden door. Regarding the style of this room, Park Ji-sub still wants to complain. Classical and modern intertwined......**? This was Park Ji-sub's first thought.

"Come in!"

A very heavy, but not cold, voice came from inside the door.

Park Ji-sub suddenly popped up in his mind, a man with a very burly physique, but a delicate face. It's just that after entering the room, Xiao Zhengtai felt that it was absolutely impossible to distinguish the appearance of a person with a voice.

I saw a man with very rough facial features and a fairly well-proportioned body looking at him with scrutinizing eyes. After discovering his gaze, he did not withdraw that scrutiny, but directly looked at him.

Park Ji-sub's cheeks trembled, and after staring at the other party for a few seconds, he finally took the lead in retracting his gaze and bowing to say hello.

"Hello uncle, my name is Park Ji-sub." Xiao Zhengtai bent down to say hello with a glance, and his somewhat childish voice echoed very clearly in the study, which made people feel a sense of solemnity.

Li Zhixian's tense expression relaxed slightly, but he immediately began to introduce: "Abba, this is the teacher I chose." ”

Citrine, Park Ji-sub...... What shall I call you? The middle-aged man ignored his daughter, but looked at Park Ji-sub with interest and said slowly.

"It depends on where you stand." Park Ji-sub grinned and said lightly: "If the uncle is on the side of Jihyun's father, then you are an elder, and you can naturally be called whatever you want." ”

"If you're from my book friend's point of view, then it's okay to use honorifics." Park Ji-sub pretended to be profound.

"Sure enough, it's a writer, not bad!" The middle-aged man clapped his hands, laughed and said, "So where do you think I should stand?" ”

"In order not to make the slave angry, I think it's better for you to stand in the shoes of the elders." Park Ji-sub looked at Lee Ji-hyun with great annoyance, spread his hand and said helplessly.

The girl, who had been silent, couldn't help but move her fingers, and after glancing at Park Ji-sub's forehead, she smiled gently. The smile of the middle-aged man was even worse, and the playfulness in his eyes began to leak out undisguisedly.

"Jihyun, you go out first, I'm going to have a good chat with you, a great writer, alone." The middle-aged man turned his gaze to his daughter, and said with a smile in his tone.

Li Zhixian wrinkled his nose, and after looking at his father, he lowered his head and hugged Xiao Zhengtai, and said in a low voice: "Teasing me in front of my father, you'd better succeed in becoming my teacher, otherwise your little Ding Ding will be ready to say goodbye to his master." ”

The girl smiled and kissed Park Ji-sub on the face, and the doting expression made the interest in her father's eyes even stronger.

Park Ji-sub subconsciously felt a chill in his lower body, and sure enough, the more beautiful the woman, the more ruthless her heart became. Xiao Zhengtai wiped the place on his face that was kissed by Li Zhixian, and shouted loudly: "Slave, don't worry, I will fool your father." ”

As soon as these words came out, the study became quiet in an instant. Lee Ji-hyun looked at Park Ji-sub with round eyes, and the hand holding Xiao Zhengtai's clothes began to tremble. And the middle-aged man who was watching his daughter acting here with great interest was also dumbfounded......