Knocking on the door, Oh Jae-young walked into Teddy's recording studio and saw Teddy who was concentrating on arranging music. I didn't bother him, and I found a place to sit down. He couldn't be more familiar with this recording studio.

Looking at the score, Teddy worked very seriously, and he didn't even notice Wu Jaerong's knock on the door.

The more I looked, the more I sighed. Is this really written by Oh Jae-young?

I still remember the first time we collaborated, that is, when we produced the debut album together, we were also in charge of the production, and Oh Jae-young was in charge of the composition.

Although it was obvious from that time that Wu Zairong was very talented, it was only talent.

He has just debuted, and in front of him, he can only be regarded as a rookie, both in terms of music style and style.

And now, the music he makes is like being reborn, and just by looking at it, it can make people feel like art.

In just two years, has he developed his potential to this extent? It's amazing.

A long sigh. It's not easy to do.

The music is bad, which is a very uncomfortable thing for the producer.

Because it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, no matter how hard she tries in the later stage, she can't make good music.

But the music is so good that it is not a painful and happy thing.

The high quality means that another popular hot song will be labeled by him.

But at the same time, because the quality is too high, it is not easy to start arranging. I am always hesitating, how to do better on the premise of destroying the original song.

Ahh!!!!!!!!h

Headache!!

What a headache!!

Teddy tugged at his hair in annoyance.

"Jaeyoung is here." Teddy, who put down the score and went to get coffee, finally found Wu Jaerong sitting in the corner.

Wu Jae-young dismissed his kindness. "Brother, no need, thank you. At this point, I don't drink coffee. "Because I'm not sleepy.

Sitting down on the recording table with his coffee cup in hand, Teddy picked up the score, "It's just in time, I'm having a headache about how to arrange the music with instruments." ”

No matter how well the song is written, there is still a big gap between the score and the final demo. After all, one is a text symbol and the other is music. Turning words into music is what the arranger does.

Wu Zairong is not only the singer of these songs, but also the creator. Because of this, when he was composing, he must have thought about the way to express these songs. Communicating with him yourself will inevitably reduce the workload.

Wu Jae-young took the folder. These songs, after a year of polishing, have long been deeply engraved in his heart. You don't have to think about it at all, just open it up.

"The first song [Death Hurts], brother, didn't I mark it, do I need a female feat with a more mature voice? Because it's so important, I'm going to repeat it here. ”

"And brother, I guess you have to start looking for it now, because the requirements are really not low. The success or failure of this song is largely determined by the quality of this feat. ”

This song, although it is said to be its own song, is actually not in its own rap, but all in the lyrics of the female feat. It is precisely because of this that even if the quality is very high, it does not have the main position.

He also said some of his thoughts, "The rest is fine, there are no special requirements, just do what my brother wants." ”

In the second song, Wu Zairong turned to the next page, which is his sub-title, "[Day by Day], the continuation is [Blue], brother feels it." ”

"Everything else is similar, but compared to [blue], the BPM of this song is a little faster, and the melody is a little brighter." There is basically nothing to say about this song, because it is a direction that Teddy is very good at.

"Next," Wu Zairong turned another page, frowning. He remembered it was supposed to be this page, "Huh." ”

With his exclamation, Teddy seemed to be reminded of some bad memory. For a while, I was a little restless.

I searched through the folders back and forth, but I couldn't find the song. After making sure that it didn't fall somewhere, "Brother, where is my title song [Black]?" Wu Zairong smiled bitterly.

This third album, unlike the second album, is the main three songs. [Black], [Day by Day], [Death Hurts], two main songs, and one follow-up.

Doesn't this arrangement sound familiar?

Two main songs, "Standing Still" and "Cute".

plus a follow-up song [Stars, Wind, Sunshine and Love].

is the biggest solo singer in 05, Kim Jong Kook, who won the triple crown title in one fell swoop, and the third album [Thisisme].

"Standing still" is the continuation of "a man" on the top, and it is musical.

[Cute] uses toxic circle rice to make it popular and expand the influence of the album.

[Stars, Wind, Sunshine and Love] not only lengthens the singing time, but also further interprets the role of the album.

It should be said that Kim Jong Kook was able to become popular all over the country in one fell swoop, and this reasonable and efficient arrangement has a very great contribution.

His second album [5, 30], under his ambition, was composed of twelve golden songs. It can be said that the first song on the album has paid him a lot of effort.

The final effect of the second album is also quite good, and it swept the country with its excellent musicality, giving him his first taste of popularity.

But while eating this fruit, Wu Zairong also tasted the bitter fruits he planted.

It is precisely because the capital has put in a lot of effort that it is difficult to choose. When playing songs, there was no centralized publicity, but instead dispersed the firepower, and it was not for nothing that they killed each other.

Twelve songs with good responses means that there is no top-notch.

When he wrote the song this time, he focused on this.

In the case of ensuring that the other songs are first-class, these three songs were carved with one heart and one mind.

"Oh, that song." Teddy was a bit grandiose and flashy, "I didn't think it fit the overall style of the album, it was too dark, so I left it behind." "I'm sorry, Jaeyoung.

"That's right." Oh Jae-young scratched his head. The style does not match, and it is indeed a big problem. "That can't be helped. I'll save this song for the next album, it's a shame to give it up like this. ”

"I also have a sentimental HIPHOP song that I just wrote, [empty]. The quality is also very high, so let's take it to my brother later. ”

Having said that, Wu Zairong really felt a pity.

Although it is very good to say that [one day at a time] and [the same pain as death] are very good. Adjust it to make [Day by Day] the main hit, [Death Like Pain] the sub-main hit, and [empty] substitute as the follow-up song, which can also make him a phenomenal singer.

But [Black] is really the killer feature of his album, which is different from the style of existing songs, and it is a big gift he is ready to give to the music scene in 06. It's a shame to be rejected because of style.

"Then brother work hard, I won't bother." After saying hello, Wu Jaerong left the studio.

"Hmm." Teddy looked at Wu Jaerong's back with apologetic eyes.

[This time the song is really sorry, in Rong. ] This is a death order from the president, and he can't help it.

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In the afternoon, when everything was done, there was only one person in the quiet recording studio.

Looking at the original manuscript of [black] and drawing something on the straw paper next to him with a pen, Wu Jaeyoung sighed.

In fact, not releasing this song on this album is, to some extent, not a bad thing.

This song is somewhere between finished and unfinished.

No matter how hard he tries, at the current level of creation, he can't change a single note.

But that doesn't mean the song has come to an end. On the contrary, it still has a lot of potential, and there is a strong possibility, but now he is not capable of perfecting it.

Leave it behind, wait until your abilities go further, and polish it again. At that time, it was not only the Korean music industry that would have an earthquake, but the world.

In that case, there is no need to have a headache. Wu Zairong put down his pen.

Anyway, the copyright of the song is here, no matter how greedy Yang Xianshuo is, he can only be greedy.

There's still an afternoon to go, nothing to do, what's next?

Going to the gym again? No, if you go on like this, you're going to really become a muscular maniac.

The album has already begun to be prepared, so the busy promotional period is not far off. Take advantage of the last free time of the year to meet Jung so-yeon.

Picking up the car keys, Oh Jae-young opened the door.

It's not going directly to Jung so-yeon's dormitory. He wants to go back to his dormitory first, how to say that he is also the most powerful artist now, and careful disguise is definitely a necessity for travel.

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In the girls' dormitory, it was deserted.

"What, it's just me." Kim Taeyeon pouted, she was probably the least fond of going out in the group. Even Huang Meiying, who is not familiar with Korean, loves to go out and play.

"Hey," he sat down on the bed and fell down quickly, "I'm tired." "Because of the excessive exercise, she is now sore all over.

The vocal lessons are okay, because of her outstanding talent, she is often praised by the teacher. But the dance class is different, she has no foundation, and she has to keep up with even some group members who have seven years of practice life, and it takes unimaginable sweat for ordinary people.

Rolled over, "It's comfortable, but why does it feel so desolate?" ”

Even if you are used to it, the loneliness still comes up uncontrollably at such moments.

took out her phone, and the flip screen reflected her white and lovely face.

Woo woo woo ~ ~, I want to call my mother. Kim Tae-yeon flipped through her phone.

But calling back at this time, will it worry them? I put my finger back on the dial key.

Rolled up on the quilt, I was distressed for a long time.

Let's fight, Kim Taeyeon looked up from under the pillow. When the time comes, he will say that he misses his sister.

Well, that's it.

Kim Tae-yeon picked up her phone again.

The bell rang.

"Ahh Mo, I haven't dialed it out yet, why did it start ringing.

Although in the quiet room, the sudden memory of a sad ringtone was quite penetrating, and it did startle her at first, but Kim Taeyeon quickly adjusted her mood. And judged that this bell was not hers.

[It turned out to be Sika's mobile phone ringing.] In a corner of the room, Kim Tae-yeon finds a small mobile phone. [How could you go out without your phone?] 】

I want to take it, but [it's not polite to take it like this.] The thought has been haunting my mind.

Because she was afraid of Sika's cold expression, she and Jessica, no, it should be that Jessica and she haven't become that kind of special kiss.

After standing next to the phone and hesitating for a long time, the ringtone finally stopped.

[Whew, finally hung up.] Kim Tae-yeon breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before she could finish her breath, Jessica's phone rang again, this time with a text message.

[Why, there can't really be anything very urgent, right?] Kim Taeyeon was secretly worried.

Placed Jessica's phone on the table, lay on the side, and watched quietly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

After about four minutes, the phone rang again.

[Forget it, no matter, at least open it and take a look first.] What if it's really urgent? Kim Taeyeon turned on the screen and instead of picking up the phone directly, she looked at the caller's notes.

[Who is Z.R?] Looking at the remarks, Kim Taeyeon was a little worried, [Is it Sika's foreign relative? Sika grew up in the United States, and all the members of the group knew about it.

However, it must be someone Sika knows.

TAP THE ANSWER BUTTON, "HELLO!" Although it is a very simple word, Kim Taeyeon is very unconfident in speaking, and the other side is a foreigner, and her English level is not high.

"Uh," the voice from the other side was a little familiar, the kind of comforting male voice. Moreover, not a foreigner, Kim Tae-yeon heard a thick Seoul accent from his voice. "Excuse me, but who are you? This should be Su-yeon's phone, right, what about Su-yeon? From the voice, Kim Taeyeon could hear the other party's concern for Jessica.

After knowing that the other side was not a foreigner, Kim Taeyeon's heart relaxed. "Hello, I'm a member of Sika's group, Kim Taeyeon. Sika she went out, and the phone was left in the dorm. I looked at my phone and rang twice and thought there was something urgent, so I ......"

The voice on the other side also relaxed, and the language used changed from half-language to honorific, "Hello." The tone just now was really sorry. When we first met, I was Oh Jae-young. ”

Oh Jae-young? Kim Taeyeon was a little dazed and hadn't reacted yet.

Oh Jae-young!

Jaerong seniors!!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh Mo! Kim Tae-yeon covered her mouth with her hand that opened in surprise.

"Hello Jaerong senior." Even through the phone, Kim Taeyeon unconsciously lowered her head and saluted a junior salute.

"Don't be nervous, just use plain language." Oh Jae-young's voice is soft and relaxing, "Taeyeon xi." Sika, Yuna, and Hyoyeon, they often talk about you. ”

There is no predecessor frame at all. Kim Tae-yeon's first impression of this senior, was ten.

After a while, "Taeyeon Xi, can you do me a favor?" I bought something for your combo, can you help me get them? ”

"Huh?" It's given to the whole group again, even if there are a lot of very close juniors in the group, it's too generous, "Now?" ”

"Hmm. Taeyeon, didn't you just say you were in the dorm? I'm downstairs in your dorm right now, so please come down and pick it up. Of course, it's okay to be a little later. ”

"Is the senior downstairs? Okay, I'll go down right away. ”

Having said that, the moment she hung up the phone, Kim Tae-yeon's heart almost collapsed.

Already downstairs?

What to do? What to do? My hair is so messy, and my makeup is not on. Kim Taeyeon began to scramble.

Forget it, I don't care. After changing into a sportswear and putting on shoes, she hurried out the door. The senior was still downstairs, and she couldn't let the other party wait for a long time.

Panting and running to the first floor, Kim Taeyeon rushed out by pushing open the door of the hall.

"Huh?" What about the seniors?

At the door of the dormitory, except for a Sven-looking student with a schoolbag, there was no one.

Is it not enough to stand outside?

Kim Taeyeon walked a few steps forward briskly, looking around, but there was still nothing.

The seniors must have made a mistake about where their dormitory was. It still hasn't arrived at all, it's just that she has come down early and waited. I don't know why, Kim Tae-yeon's mood is a little low.

"Excuse me, are you Taeyeon Xi?" Just when she was disappointed, the student next to her suddenly spoke.

"Inside, I'm Kim Taeyeon." Kim Taeyeon also thought he was his fan, and he had released an album with Theone-sensei, and she had a lot of fans, "Yes, Jaeyoung senior!" "The student took off his mask.

Didn't I say that?

My transfiguration technique is very skillful.

In addition to Zheng Xiuyan, only Lin Yun'er, who has a sensitive nose and can smell the smell of a big meal from him, can distinguish it.

PS (I am sorry that I didn't update yesterday.)

Because I was sick, I broke off the change, and I didn't say anything.

As a sign of sincerity, a 5,000-word update was sent. ）

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