Updated: 2011-07-17

Chapter 136: Let's repeat a miracle

"Jin, what's going on? Why are all the members of HYH here? As soon as Wu Ling'er reminded him, reporters immediately surrounded him: "Mr. Katsuraki, will HYH also participate in the production of this album?" ”。

"Everyone, we just worship Jin-senpai, so we just want to learn with him! Nothing else! Afraid that Mr. Guimu and Jin would not be able to answer, Wu Ling'er hurriedly spoke up. When she said this, Mr. Katsuragi and Jin immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they are not mentally prepared to answer these questions either.

Finally solved the problem of the reporters, everyone entered the studio together, although there were still reporters who followed up the studio, but the reporters who could really enter the studio all had a very good relationship with Genesys, even if they really saw something, they would not write too exaggeratedly.

After singing all three songs, Wu Ling'er first applauded: "It is worthy of being a senior!" It's really admirable to be able to do this alone! ”

Jin casually put the electric guitar aside: "Don't say nice things, you should hear the problem, right?" ”

Wu Ling'er glanced at Jin a little helplessly: "You don't have to be so direct, right?" "Anyway, there are reporters around! This senior...... It's really the same as the legend!

Jin didn't care about unscrewing a bottle of water and took a big sip: "Like you said, I only care about my music!" I don't care about the rest! ”

Wu Ling'er sighed and looked back at Xiaohua and Xiaotuo: "What do you say?" ”

"If you use the program code, the songs of the predecessors lack the purpose of writing the program, the program is very good, but there is no purpose, so it is useless!" As long as it is not Wu Ling'er on the other side, Xiao Tuo has always been merciless when he speaks.

After hearing Xiao Tuo's comment, Wu Ling'er slapped her hand on her forehead in pain: "Tuo...... When did you become like my brother Win?! ”

Xiao Tuo glanced at Wu Ling'er with disdain: "If it were him, he would be even more polite!" ”

Seeing that Xiao Tuo and Wu Ling'er were about to quarrel, Xiaohua hurriedly said: "The song of the seniors...... At first glance, it feels good, like going to a garden full of flowers, but ...... Putting all the nice flowers in the garden doesn't necessarily make the garden charming! There is a trade-off! ”

Wu Ling'er nodded and said to Jin at this time: "Xiaohua is right, a garden without a distinction of priority will only give people a very messy feeling, even if everyone admires messy beauty now, there will be a need for a focus." Everything should be in the service of that one point, and the seniors seem to care too much about the feeling of these songs, so they ignore the most important point! ”

Xiao Tuo walked to the electronic piano, stretched out his hand and knocked a few notes on the keyboard, the first song sounded smoothly in the studio, but everyone listened carefully, but it was a little different from Jin's song just now, it was this small change that made the whole song smoother and more rhythmic, and the feeling of a gallop made everyone in the studio hum softly.

When Xiao Tuo finished playing the song, Wu Ling'er smiled and punched him in the shoulder: "How come I never knew you had this hand before?!" ”

Xiao Tuo looked at Wu Ling'er with a deliberately exaggerated expression: "There are still many things you don't know!" What do you think? Are you interested in me now? ”

"I'm sorry, I don't feel it!" After speaking, Wu Ling'er unceremoniously gave Xiao Tuo an elbow, which should be revenge for his arrogance!

With such a reminder from Wu Ling'er and Xiao Tuo, Jin seemed to understand something, he thought about it and nodded and said, "I probably understand, then I will change these tunes again." You ......"

"Hehe, of course this kind of thing is the business of the seniors! A few of us are just having fun! Now that the seniors have figured it out, then we believe that the seniors will be able to change these tunes soon! As for us, of course, we had tea with Mr. Katsuragi! After saying that, Wu Ling'er had already smiled and pulled Xiaohua and Xiaotuo to sit next to Mr. Guimu.

Mr. Guimu looked at Wu Ling'er and couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "You three! It's love-hate at the same time! Also, Tuo, why did you never show that you were so good? ”

Xiao Tuo shrugged: "It's just a feeling, if you really want me to write a song or something, I can't get it!" I like computers a little more than these things! If it weren't for the relationship between Ling and Xiaohua, I wouldn't have chosen to enter the art world at all! ”

"Cut, I see you sing happily every time!" After Wu Ling'er slapped Xiao Tuo, she glanced at Jin, who was already slowly revising the tune, and then took out the information given by Mr. Guimu before: "Mr. Guimu, is this song going to be filmed in the MV?" ”。

Mr. Katsuragi glanced at it and nodded: "Well, this is it!" Ling: Do you have any ideas? ”。

Wu Ling'er looked at the information and said: "It's a bit exaggerated for you to set the scene of the MV in the Louvre!" Is that place just a place for people to shoot? And there are some stunts in the middle......"

"You don't have to worry about this, the office will negotiate with that side. I'd rather hear what Ling thinks of this MV! After watching the MV of "Four Seasons Love Song" written by Ling, no one would doubt her ability in this regard, so Mr. Katsuragi asked such a question.

Wu Ling'er thought for a while and said: "First, if you simply appear in the Louvre, simple stunts will only make the MV look very empty." Even if Jin's predecessors are very handsome, the aesthetics of Europeans are inherently different from those of us Orientals, so the advantages of Jin's predecessors in this regard have been reduced by more than half. Such an empty thing can't attract everyone's attention at all! Who wrote the script for this MV? Speaking of this, Wu Ling'er scratched her head painfully: "If I were asked to write it, I would overturn and rewrite it!" ”

"So...... Ling just give it a try! Mr. Guimu smiled and took the information from Wu Ling'er's hand and threw it aside: "Recreate the miracle of "Four Seasons Love Song"!" ”

was said by Mr. Guimu like this, Wu Ling'er looked at him with some embarrassment: "This...... That's too much of an exaggeration, right? I'll be embarrassed if you say that again, Mr. Katsuragi! ”

Xiao Tuo, who was sitting on the side, directly pushed the open notebook in front of Wu Ling'er: "Don't talk nonsense, let's get started!" ”

"What? Obviously, the one who opposed my work the most yesterday was Xiao Tuo! Wu Ling'er complained, but at the same time took over the computer and opened a document. After typing two words, Wu Ling'er suddenly pressed the delete button: "No, my eyes are dazzled when I see the words, and I feel dizzy and want to vomit!" After saying that, she quickly pulled out another lollipop and put it in her mouth, it seems that she really likes this kind of lollipop!

After hearing Wu Ling'er say this, Xiao Tuo moved the computer very resignedly: "Guy with dyslexia!" You say I'll write it! "This guy obviously can't play Japanese, so he uses the excuse of dyslexia, otherwise, why didn't he see the information given by Mr. Katsuragi just now that he said he had dyslexia?

"No need! I've got this for Ling! Xiaohua said as she took out a sketchbook and pencil from her bag: "If you draw, Ling will be fine!" ”

As soon as Wu Ling'er saw the sketchbook, she immediately hugged Xiaohua and kissed her: "Sure enough, it's my Xiaohua who knows me best!" With that, she picked up a pencil and drew a draft on the paper as quickly as she could.

It's really not wrong to say that it's a draft, those drawings are so scribbled that it is estimated that no one can understand them except Wu Ling'er. But on such a scribbled sketch, Wu Ling'er couldn't help but scribble on it. A morning passed quietly, and at noon, everyone did not leave the studio, but just ordered fast food to eat at random, and then changed the song and changed the song, and the draft continued to draw the draft.

In this way, until the evening, Jin suddenly stopped what he was doing, walked over and patted Wu Ling'er, who was still working the shoulder: "Finish it, go back and rest!" ”

"Huh? The song of the predecessor has been changed? Wu Ling'er looked up and found that it was dark outside: "Huh? No way? How do I feel that it has only been a little while! After speaking, she moved her neck: "Wow, my neck is so sore!" I can't move!! ”

Brother Ying, who had been standing quietly on the side, walked over helplessly, and reached out to pinch Wu Ling'er's neck a few times: "How is it?" Better? ”

Wu Ling'er moved her neck again and found that her neck could move: "yes, it's really good!" Or win brother, you're amazing! ”

"Don't draw any more today!" Brother Ying ignored Wu Ling'er's happy smile, and just reached out and began to clean up the sketchbook and pencil on the table for her: "Go back at night and take a hot bath!" ”