"You just asked me if I'm used to thinking about the plot before composing the music, but you've already written it yourself, right? weishenme don't show me? "There's nothing polite to be polite, Quan Zhilong saw Han Mingjin come in after making a call, and asked directly.

Wen Yanyou walked over with a smile: "I haven't finished writing yet, so ...... Forehead. ”

Seeing Quan Zhilong looking at him, Wen Yanyou thought about it and reluctantly spoke: "Okay, okay, in fact, I'm afraid of limiting you." ”

Quan Zhilong frowned: "Isn't it a good thing to point out a direction?" weishenme said limited? ”

Wen Yanyou looked surprised: "You think so?" So you weishenme every time you don't think about the plot first and then try to express it in music? ”

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to speak.

Wen Yanyou shook his head and opened the notebook: "Look, this is my way. Think of a plot and try to interpret it musically. That's how it was composing, but it was mine. There are always pros and cons to everything, and mine doesn't necessarily apply to you. ”

Quan Zhilong looked at his notebook, leaned on the bed and propped his head: "It's really complicated, if you have inspiration, you can write it, how can there be so many words." ”

Wen Yanyou was noncommittal: "Yes, yes, then you can do it." I'm looking forward to it. ”

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Ah." You and I are a cooperative relationship, what are you now? Leave it alone? ”

Wen Yanyou shrugged: "I'm just assisting, but the whole process is up to you." ”

Quan Zhilong fiddled with the quilt: "Then did you help?" Except for that little bit yesterday. ”

Wen Yanyou couldn't cry or laugh: "I asked you if you could try to set the plot first, you said it was too complicated." Do you blame me now? ”

Quan Zhilong sat up suddenly, stepped forward again to look at the words in the notebook, and said with a half-frown: "It really limited me, and I can't help but imagine your plot now." In fact, it is appropriate to use your method when composing lyrics. Words of Composition...... I have reservations. ”

Wen Yanyou opened his mouth to say something, but Quan Zhilong smiled: "But since you said that it applies to you, it is better to do this." It's still my piece of music, and now you will assist me at the same time, and you will also compose according to my music in your own way. Look at zuihou, we use who's better. Wen Yanyou was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and smiled: "No, you are a senior after all." And it's also the title song of your mini album. I'm just stealing the limelight from you...... Hehe. ”

At first, Quan Zhilong thought he was modest, but when he heard Zuihou, he laughed.

took the pillow and threw it over: "Then you can be arrogant, I'll see if you will be embarrassed when Zuihou comes out." ”

Wen Yanyou threw the pillow back on his bed in disgust: "The big man loses the pillow when he plays." ”

Rolling up his sleeves, Wen Yanyou moved his body: "Then you have to be mentally prepared, don't listen to my version and quit the showbiz in shame, then I will be guilty." ”

Quan Zhilong glanced at him with a smile, turned his head and ignored him. Wen Yanyou sat back in front of the computer with a serious expression. Slowly close your eyes and feel like you can hear your own heartbeat. Wen Yanyou never believed it. But whenever you hear some unfamiliar notes beating continuously, such as this short piece of music like Kwon Zhilong, or when an association is caught in a certain plot. His inspiration will burst forth.

At least in the past four years, he has also made a lot of progress in his creation, and since he has experienced the separation and integration of feelings, inspiration has burst out very frequently. Of course, it's no longer a supernatural event like a note ringing in your ears. It's just a very ordinary kind, the plot and the notes are combined, and they slowly merge together to create a score by his hand. And the story is not limited to real life, he is a person who likes to imagine, and he likes it very much. It's always a little thing that makes him start to think a lot.

After sorting out his thoughts, Moon Yee-woo opened the audio of Kwon Zhi-ryong. Plugging in the headphones and listening to them over and over again, the picture that appeared in my mind was a man running. It's urgent, because I'm being chased from behind. This is the beginning of the plot he wrote. And at this time, the music progressed to the phone button, a woman answered the phone, and the prelude sounded.

The woman didn't hear anything from the other side of the phone. As if panicked, she hurriedly stood up and walked out the door. She seemed to have lost her memory but slowly remembered something, looking for changes one scene after another, and finally came to a strange room. Look at the white line of a human figure drawn on the ground. At this time, Kwon Zhilong's audio ended.

Wen Yeyou suddenly opened his eyes, this should be a moment of emotional outburst, that is, the climax of a song. Take off the headphones quickly and don't want to continue listening to the music playback interference. He had to grasp the mood of the moment and hit the notes on the software of the composition app. What should be the plot? How to push to make the emotional outburst more thorough?

The white line was drawn by the police, right? That's supposed to be a dead man. The woman finally remembered that she was the one who had killed. When the man found out, he chose to carry it for her. One by one, the notes were knocked in, and Wen Yanyou felt his hands tremble a little. That's it for the state of being infected by the plot. While humming softly, composing at the same time.

Quan Zhilong's body trembled, and he suddenly looked back at Wen Yanyou. Hurriedly ran over, but just stood behind him and did not disturb him.

Finally, Wen Yanyou exhaled, looked back at Quan Zhilong and smiled: "I always say that I am narcissistic, look at our efficiency...... Would you like to hear it? ”

Quan Zhilong was a little incredulous, if it weren't for the fact that he had just heard the melody hummed by Wen Yanyou matching the song he had written, he would have thought that he had made it up randomly.

"So fast?"

Wen Yanyou shook his head: "No matter how fast or slow there is creation, some years may not be able to make it, sometimes it only takes an instant." ”

Quan Zhilong glared at him: "Have you thought about it a long time ago?" Why don't I just say that you should compose music independently, and you will be able to do it right away? ”

Wen Yangyou pointed to the plot on the document: "I told you that this is my creative habit. ”

After that, he dragged Quan Zhilong to sit down impatiently: "Why do you care about me so fast?" Envy, jealousy, and hatred will be heard first. ”

Wen handed him the headphones, and connected the notes he had knocked into the composition software with the audio, although it had not been processed yet, but the melody could be put together first. Quan Zhilong listened, his brows furrowed tightly.

Wen Yeyou also kept looking at him until it was half-ringing, and Quan Zhilong exhaled and took off the headphones.

Wen Yangyou asked tentatively: "How?" ”

Quan Zhilong looked at him with a strange expression, and finally nodded: "Not bad, but it's not the style I want." ”

"Mo?!"

Wen Yanyou couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm an auxiliary assistant!" Please, don't jump to conclusions like I'm competing with you, okay? ”

Quan Zhilong was a little dazed: "But it's really good." I haven't made it yet, but that's exactly what the president wants. ”

Wen Yanyou was a little entangled: "Quan Zhilong xi, then do I satisfy you or President Yang, can you give me a word and don't play with me?" ”

Quan Zhilong smiled and patted him on the shoulder to reassure: "Isn't it an assistant?" That's where you come in. ”

Speaking of this, Quan Zhilong's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly ran to his seat: "Don't say it, I seem to have been inspired too." With your climax, maybe the whole song will come out today. ”

Wen Yanyou pouted: "Inspiration looks the same as urgency." Stand. ”

Quan Zhilong turned his head to look at him: "This song has actually been held back for a long time. I've been writing about a month before you came, so I had this little sample. After you are so stimulated, all the accumulated during this time should be able to be vented today. ”

Wen Yanyou nodded perfunctorily: "Let's vent." Make it early to get rid early, and there is still a great future waiting for me. ”

Quan Zhilong was stunned, and pretended not to care: "Don't be idle, I guess I can compose the music myself, you can start writing lyrics now...... Just according to your plot. ”

Wen Yanyou was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly sat up: "Do you want me to compose lyrics?!" Just kidding, right? ”

Quan Zhilong's expression was puzzled: "The president stipulated that this song is completed, not only the composition, right?" You can count on me myself, as long as you're not afraid that you won't be able to debut within a month. Or debut missed the opportunity. ”

Wen Yanyou waved his hand: "Two different things." Isn't that the same as a co-creation of us? Okay, I'm just an assistant. ”

Quan Zhilong nodded: "I didn't say that I have to use it, you can write it out first and leave it for me as a reference." ”

Wen Yanyou thought about it and sat up helplessly: "It seems that it is indeed not easy to eat a free lunch." ”

Placing the laptop on his lap, Moon began to frown and think. Quan Zhilong's eyes changed, and he turned his head to continue.

The minutes ticked by, but there wasn't much noise other than the sound of the keyboard crackling and the occasional humming of a song with headphones on. Finally, Quan Zhilong breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, the whole process was not too complicated. The main song part is a sample of haode that he made before, plus some changes to the advice he gave last night.

The chorus part is the melody that Moon Yee-woo just gave, and he has used this as a basis to polish the inspiration that burst out, and the general melody and score of the whole song have been completed. After that, it's a process of arranging and selecting instruments and adding electronic sounds. After listening to it together, the joy on Quan Zhilong's face became stronger and stronger.

Finally couldn't help jumping up, Quan Zhilong shouted, turned his head and was about to pounce on Wen Yanyou to celebrate with him and drag him over for him to listen to. But the body that flew past suddenly stopped in mid-air and landed on his bed. Because Wen Yanyou at this time...... He had fallen crooked at the head of the bed and heard a slight snoring.

Quan Zhilong was stunned for a moment, tentatively stepped forward to check, and found that he was really asleep. I shook my head helplessly and wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh at the half-sound. It's only been two days since I met, but if I understand it, the basic situation is clear. He seemed to be calm in front of everyone, as if he didn't care. But thinking about what he experienced recently, the original company went bankrupt and his debut came to naught.

The pressure of his family and the burden of the company forced him to move forward, and there was no time to relax. And his talent and ability to be a trainee, even as an idol, I have seen it myself. Such a talent can't debut as a singer but wants to debut in a variety show, and from the perspective of himself who is also a singer-songwriter, he must feel uncomfortable.

And all of this adds up to a seventeen-year-old child. All his outward manifestations make people ignore all this. But he didn't add the girl named Sunny who he was worried about taking care of. There is also assistance in creating your own creations.

He's tired. Quan Zhilong didn't bother him, but took the notebook that was on his lap. And put his legs sideways on the bed. casually closed the notebook, but when he saw the title and text on it, Quan Zhilong couldn't help but be stunned.

“I’msosorrybutIloveyou。” Just one sentence in English. And that title should be the name of the song - "Lies".

(The second watch is coming.) Thank you for the tips of the eternal chivalrous bone Danxin xi, leon brother xi, Meng Jie brother xi and sooyeon.xi, thank you. Thank you to the people who voted for the Dream of Fighting Stars and clicked on the collection. Bow and salute, sprinkle wolf black. zzang。 O(∩_∩)O)