"Hey, hey! Sorry, I just wrote a piano song, come over here! By the way, bring me something to eat, I'm a little hungry, and bring a clean suit, mine is torn! ”

Jin Daojun said embarrassedly, looking at his Chiguo's upper body, although he was in good shape, he couldn't stand freezing for a long time, fortunately there was air conditioning in the recording studio, otherwise Jin Daojun would really freeze to death.

"What are you doing alone in the studio? Demolition? ”

Han Chenghao asked curiously, whistled with the puppy, and then turned around and walked towards the company.

I've been wandering around the company and playing with the puppies on the side of the road when I'm bored.

Fortunately, I didn't leave early, I knew Kim Do-joon's character and temper very early, and the heat of a few minutes would be fine in a while.

"Brother Cheng Hao, don't worry about it so much, hurry up and finish it!"

Jin Daojun said quickly, I can't wait now, I don't wear clothes and I'm naked, wouldn't it be very embarrassing if someone comes.

After saying that, the two of them hung up the phone, and Han Chenghao also followed Kim Dojun's instructions, while going to buy some food to bring him over, he also had to go home and help him get some clean clothes.

At this time, Kim Do-joon continued to sit in front of the piano and revise the piece he had just written.

After all, a draft is a draft, and there are many imperfections.

A detail and a point, slowly cut out, and revised, not the first creation is perfect.

It took more than an hour to complete all the revisions.

Kim Do-jun took the opportunity to play it again, and then nodded with satisfaction.

It took me so long to write a song that I was happy with.

After a while, Kim Do-joon heard a knock on the door, walked over cautiously, and opened the door.

Han Sung-ho looked at Kim Do-joon's appearance. I was taken aback on the spot.

"What is this doing?"

When I walked into the recording studio, I looked around, and it was full of glass shards, and the mouse, keyboard, sofa, and chair were all scattered all over the place.

The only clean place is probably around the piano.

With a look of displeasure, he said with a frown.

"What are you doing? Lose your marbles? Venting to tear down an entire recording studio? ”

To be honest, Han Chenghao doesn't care about this recording studio at all, even if 10 rooms are burned in one fire, Han Chenghao will not feel distressed at all.

Kim Do-joon, who he was worried about, couldn't control himself, developed bad habits, or was too stressed. The nerves are too tense and lead to a breakdown, and that's the real troublesome thing.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back just now, and my brain suddenly became a little uncontrollable. It's so much better now! ”

Kim Do-joon stuck out his tongue and said apologetically.

It's like a person who drinks a lot gets drunk. Kim Do-jun is also a little uncontrollable.

Han Sung-ho looked Kim Do-jun up and down. Suddenly, his gaze fixed on his hand, and he immediately asked.

"What's wrong with your hand, it's broken?"

Kim Do-joon stretched out his finger and pointed to the mirror on the wall, and said with a smile.

"I accidentally broke the glass just now. Two small cuts, it's okay! ”

After speaking, let Han Chenghao take a look.

"Your kid has grown his ambition, it seems that he has been exercising well during this time. When is it time to practice with me and let me see how good you are? ”

Han Chenghao pursed his lips and said sarcastically.

has been by Kim Do-jun's side for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen Kim Do-jun out of control like this.

The more worried you are, the easier it is to happen, if you don't teach Kim Do-jun a good lesson, Han Sung-ho doesn't know what he can become in the future.

Now it's just a fist at the glass, in case the brain gets out of control in the future, can you just shoot at friends and strangers?

Kim Do-jun hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he did not dare.

Once Han Chenghao gets angry, it's not a joke, Kim Do-jun doesn't have the courage to challenge Han Sung-ho now, and it won't be necessarily in the future.

glared at Kim Do-jun vigorously, didn't say anything, handed him the clothes and food, and began to clean up the house.

Kim Do-jun twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, he didn't know what to do, and after getting dressed, he helped Han Sung-ho clean up together.

After cleaning, sorting out the equipment in the recording studio, and even restoring the furnishings to their original positions one by one, Han Chenghao spoke.

"I've told Brother Tiger about what happened here! Tomorrow, please ask a colleague from the equipment to come over and identify the loss, and we will pay for it and replace it all! ”

"Hmmm! It's been a phone call! Will come back tomorrow! ”

Kim Do-joon replied as he sat on a chair and ate his mouth.

Because I was too hungry, I looked a little ugly when I ate, and I kept sending it to my mouth, and it was not too much to gobble it up.

Han Chenghao curiously looked at the song he had just written on the table and asked.

"You just created it in the morning?"

"Hmmm! Suddenly inspiration came and Shuyan's thing happened, and it took me more than an hour to compose, and it took more than an hour to complete the revision, almost! ”

Kim Do-joon replied as he chewed the tuna rice in his mouth, and took a few sips of his drink.

I ate too much, stuck my neck, and I couldn't swallow it anymore.

"So what's next? Arrangement or piano music? ”

Although Han Chenghao didn't know much about piano scores, he still knew some music theory knowledge and continued to ask.

"No! I still have to write lyrics! I'll start writing after I've finished eating! ”

After speaking, I accelerated the speed of eating, I can't care so much, now time is precious, and I can't delay a minute.

After a brief meal, I cleaned up the table, put the garbage in a bag, wiped my mouth, and sat down in front of the piano to start writing lyrics without even having time to rest.

Repeat the tune, over and over again.

Han Sung-ho sat quietly on the sofa, listened attentively, and smiled slightly as he watched Kim Do-jun indulge in his own world.

Kim Do-joon is trying to find that feeling, as if he were composing his own music, closing his eyes, sometimes looking up, sometimes bowing, enjoying the happiness that music brings.

The black and white keys beat at the dexterous fingertips, and the crisp and soft tone continues to flow from the piano sound.

With the sound of the piano, Kim Do-joon's mood also began to rise and fall.

There is always some inexplicable sadness, or inexplicable joy.

Maybe life is like a melody from the keys that ticks away.

It's like Shuyan. Left behind a sorrow for his departure.

Kim Do-joon felt as if he had come to the outside world, enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, and the warm sunlight outside the window gently caressed his face.

And he stood on an open field, full of endless wheat fields.

In the ocean of wheat waves, enjoy a rare leisure time.

It turned out that this was the life I wanted.

Kim Do-joon suddenly opened his eyes, with a flickering light, and immediately leaned down and wrote "Sasha" on the paper.

"My broken heart is as wasteful!"

"My heart shakes like the wind!"

"My love that disappears like a light smoke!"

"Like a tattoo that can't be erased!"

"I let out a long sigh, my heart is covered with dust!"

“say-good-bye……”

In this way, Kim Do-joon played while playing. Writing the lyrics and trying to sing them at the same time is often more exciting for a composer to find inspiration than anything else. Like conquering a wild horse on a bed, it is filled with an extraordinary sense of accomplishment.

Kim Do-joon wrote quickly. Good words keep coming out of my head. It's like reading it hundreds of times, and it keeps flowing.

After composing a tune, Kim Do-joon actually found a lot more.

Shaking his head, he said with a smile

"Looks like I'm a genius!"

After taking a break and taking a sip of water, Kim Do-joon continued to sit in front of the piano. Coughed a few times and began to play officially.

After the lyrics were placed, I looked at them for a while.

As his fingers touched the keys, Kim Do-joon slowly sang along.

A melody from the front. was deliberately vacated by Kim Do-joon, and I didn't think of anything good to write at the time.

Suddenly, Kim Do-joon casually said a paragraph in English.

“yeah-the-finally-i-realize！”

“that-im-nothing-without-you！”

“i-was-so-wrong-forgive-me！”

In one go, without dragging the mud and water, following the next lyrics, Kim Do-joon continued to sing.

Since it is a piano version, the rhythm is soothing and the melody is comfortable, and Kim Do-joon can also devote all his feelings.

Humming softly, it seems to bring yourself into the lyrics and merge with the mood inside.

Kim Do-joon's voice condition is not very good, but it has its own characteristics and is very recognizable, which is different from Gary's characteristic rap and Ji Dai's somewhat hoarse voice.

Kim Do-joon can perfectly move between the rap and the main song part, and his voice is very clean and simple, as if after listening to it once, you can follow him and hum along.

There are not a lot of difficult skills, on the one hand, Kim Do-joon has not been practiced, and many times he relies on his own instinctive reactions, on the other hand, Leessang needs to maintain this specific combination, and the original flavor is more in line with the public's preferences.

Kim Do-joon used to envy the singing skills of idol singers, all kinds of trebles, dolphin voices, vibratos, falsettos, transpositions, etc., and he also tried to practice, but found that it was not good at all.

But the more you get to the end, the more you find that a song can make people remember not by skill, but by whether the singer's feelings are invested in it.

If a song can make a picture appear in the listener's mind, or think of a person, a memory of the past, it is a good song.

And that's why I say that, it must be the feelings in the song that touched the audience and caused emotional resonance.

Or to put it another way, everyone understands the song.

Han Chenghao looked at Kim Dojun's back blankly, and was about to reach out to get a drink, but he stopped in mid-air.

This is the first time he has been attracted to Kim Do-joon's singer.

Clear, simple, free of impurities, very comfortable, people can't help but follow in.

The lyrical version of the song is easier to move people, and the moving melody and poignant lyrics, especially the last part, make Han Sung-ho want to stop.

"Don't look back when you leave!"

"Don't look for me again if you live in the future!"

"Because I love you, there is no trace of remorse!"

"So please leave with fond memories!"

"Barely bearable!"

"I can barely hold on!"

"You want to be happy, even if I do!"

"Gradually losing the feeling of ...... day by day"

After listening, Han Chenghao asked for a long time.

"You wrote this today?"

Kim Do-joon turned around and responded with a faint smile on his face.

"One day, from the morning until now! What do you think? ”

Han Chenghao shook his head and muttered to himself in his heart.

"What a geek!"

Then he gave a thumbs up and said with a smile.

"Totally approved! It's going to be a big deal! ”

"Then borrow Brother Chenghao's auspicious words!"

Han Chenghao suddenly thought of a question and immediately asked it.

"Dojun, what's the name of this song?"

Kim Dojun lowered his head and thought for a while before he spoke.

"Let's call it 'One Day at a Time'!" (To be continued......)