Purple maple is the most in the river. I bought a small villa not far from the company in the southern district, mainly because Zifeng was alone, so he didn't buy that kind of particularly large villa, as long as it was enough to live.

Looking at the empty training room, Zi Feng was really a little unaccustomed to it for a while, 14 people were crammed together before, and there were at least a few people around when it was less, Zi Feng felt for the first time that friends might really be an essential part of life.

In the past, he only knew about Dao cultivation, in addition to cultivation, his life was still only left with cultivation, and he didn't think about whether he needed friendship around him, which may be the reason why his personality is so cold!

Bored Zi Feng walked out of the training room, the newcomers around him bowed and greeted him with envy, now everyone in the company knows that there is such a Chinese, he entered SJ debut on the first day of the company's assessment, which is still a distant thing for them.

Zi Feng was still cold without a trace of expression, and he could occasionally smile at SJ, because they were his teammates, and they were good people.

As for the members of Girls' Generation, it was their spirit that touched him, so Zifeng felt that it might be a little more natural for them than for SJ, because in a sense, they were the same kind of people, who did not admit defeat and bravely faced the "darkness" they were afraid of.

Zi Feng unconsciously walked to the classroom where he was first assessing, maybe he only used it during the assessment! So now there was no one inside, Zi Feng pushed the door and walked in, his eyes fell on the piano in front.

Zi Feng sat down naturally, his hands jumped on the piano, and the music in his mind slowly played out in his hands, and after a while, a song was played briskly in his hands.

"Good! Very nice tune, no lyrics? Yu Zhengyong originally went to the recording studio, and when he passed through the assessment classroom, he heard the sound of the piano coming from inside, so he opened the door curiously to take a look, but he didn't expect to enjoy a very good piano music.

"Nope!" Zi Feng noticed it when he opened the door, but he didn't say anything, the other party could see it if he wanted to, he didn't have any loss, and he couldn't control it, of course, provided that he didn't use his ability.

"Interested in writing your own lyrics? No, I can teach you. Yu Zhengyong is very excited about this, you must know that the foundation of a company's development is its artists, and whether these artists go out of the company's means, the most important thing is to have an important creator, a good song can create a heavenly group.

"I'm not interested, if you want you to fill it in!" After Zifeng finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the assessment classroom, leaving only Yu Zhengyong, who was stunned, looking at the back of the young man who was far away, he could only say helplessly: "What a cold boy!" Why hasn't it changed at all! ”

After getting a very good song, he rushed to the recording studio excitedly, he wanted to write down the song as soon as possible, so as not to forget it later, although he could ask Zifeng at that time, but thinking about Zifeng's iceberg face, he, the first creator of S.M, also felt that it was better to forget it.

"Xiao Jin come here, there is a good tune, wait and think about the lyrics together, and see if we can write better lyrics." Yu Zhengyong finished writing the song and said to a man next to him.

"What the hell is the tune of the teacher! Have you come up with any good tunes? Why do you still need me to fill in the words? Aren't teachers generally good at creating lyrics together? The man named Xiaojin asked, but he still walked to Yu Zhengyong's side and took the score and read it.

"Not bad, right? This is created by a newcomer in our company, so I asked you to help think about it and see if you can write good lyrics, but you can't bury such a good song! Yu Zhengyong, who is strict about songs, obviously has great requirements for this, or there will be no title of lyricist and composer.

"Yes, yes! But it's more suitable for SOLO! If the lyrics are good, you may be able to hit the SOLO song gold list! After watching the song, Xiao Jin couldn't help nodding his head, with an excited face, "But teacher! Why don't you ask the newcomer to write it himself? ”

Indeed, a song generally has its own story, and no one is more familiar with the feelings that the song wants to express than the creator, so when they write the song, they have already roughly conceived the lyrics, and they can complete it after later modifications.

Of course, there are also some inspirations that come out of nowhere, and there are no lyrics at all, so some people will ask some famous lyricists to help, which is an unusual situation.

Yu Zhengyong directly ignored his student's words, he didn't listen to what Li Xiuman said about Zifeng, and asked him not to provoke him, or the whole company could finish playing at any time. Thinking about it, even Li Xiuman warned him like this, but it is conceivable that Zifeng's identity is not as simple as in the information, and even if these are exceptional, he doesn't think he can get anything from the iceberg, and they have already said it very clearly just now.

"Forget it, he has already said that he is not that interested, let's not bother him, let's think about the lyrics of this song!"

Every creator has his own weird temper, so Xiao Jin didn't feel anything, but he just felt a little ignorant of this newcomer, after all, his teacher was the first creator of the company! Where is the status and status, other newcomers have already run away in the recording studio at this time, but the other party has not seen anyone.

"This song is emotionally delicate, and it sounds a little sad, you can take the style of the sad route, so the lyrics should also be in line with the artistic conception of this song, you can also make a copy and go back to think about it, we will be watching it then." Yu Zhengyong handed the original manuscript to Xiao Jin and said.

"Good teacher."

Zifeng also played it casually just now, and only after the most did he find out that it was not suitable for group singing, nor for men to sing, so he didn't think about the lyrics, and it was not suitable for him to sing anyway, so he threw the song directly to Yu Zhengyong at that time, anyway, if he put it there, he might not see the light directly in the future, so it was better to send it to others.

Zi Feng, who was bored, entered the meditation in the training room, but put a trace of his consciousness outside, so as not to let someone come in, he didn't know what to do, after all, this is not a dead person's place, so he still has to be careful.

I don't know how the years have changed, and Zi Feng has long been used to it, but a few hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and the members of SJ happened to come in when Zi Feng opened his eyes, and it was obvious that these beasts had just finished dinner.

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