"You old fellow, why do you like to interrupt me so much?"

"Don't you see I'm talking to the little guy, what's the matter with your fork?"

Lee Jong-hoon mercilessly lashed out at Li Haoyang, "Here, I suggest you stay on which side of the cool side, don't disturb the big things that I and the little guy have to talk about." ”

"Hehe, isn't it just that you have fallen in love with this song? I think this idea is very good, and it is so lofty, old guy, it's okay for you to lie to others, but you can't lie to me. ”

Li Haoyang pursed his lips, and at a glance saw the other meaning in Li Zhongxun's words, and directly pierced him, "It's easy to say, we have known each other for so many years, and I know your little Jiujiu clearly." ”

"You..."

Ning Yidong trembled in front of these two big shots, he felt that although he was the protagonist of their words, he felt that he was implicated.

I always feel that these two old urchins will continue to quarrel like this, so is he here today to listen to their recitation, obviously impossible.

He had no choice but to interrupt them, "That, Uncle Li and Uncle Li, can you listen to me?" ”

The two of them in the quarrel also closed the microphone directly, and both of them looked at Ning Yidong with suspicious eyes, as if they didn't expect him to suddenly intervene in their conversation at this time.

"Xiao Ning, who are you?"

"What's wrong, little one?"

Seeing the two of them talking in unison, Ning Yidong wanted to laugh a little, he hurriedly covered his mouth, but it seemed that his cheeks on both sides of his mouth were a little bulging, and he looked a little funny.

"No, Xiao Ning, what are you laughing at?"

"Ah, I just thought of something happy."

He can't say that he laughed because he saw the two of you arguing like elementary school chickens, so he didn't give them a beating?

"Okay, Uncle Li, actually, that song also came to me by chance, you can ask me any questions."

Li Zhongxun directly pushed Li Haoyang away, grabbed Ning Yidong's shoulders and went to the sofa to sit down, "Xiaodong, I'll be honest, I think so, your song seems to me to have a little problem, I don't know if you can solve my doubts." ”

"Tell me, I must know everything, and I will answer everything."

Ning Yidong patted his chest and said, "Say, what doubts, I'm ready." ”

"That is, what did you mean by not setting up accompaniment there at first, is there any deeper meaning to this?"

Well, I can't say that I thought of replacing it with a human voice mainly because I was lazy.

Ning Yidong moistened his throat and took a serious look to hide the panic in his heart, "Ahem, ahem, Uncle Li, I think so, of course this is my humble opinion, not necessarily correct." ”

"Tell me, I've never seen any winds and waves."

"Okay, I was just thinking that the topic wasn't the message of the night? The night seemed to me to be silent, so I didn't set up an accompaniment at first, thinking about whether I could replace it with a human voice, which was like listening to my grandmother's narration at night when I was a child. ”

"Voices?"

Lee Jong-hoon touched his chin, and an inexplicable streamer flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, the human voice is the purest and most varied, it does not add other impurities, and the variability of the human voice corresponds well to the vagaries of the night."

Li Haoyang also came over, "I'll just say it, you kid always have some whimsical ideas, but aren't you really a makeshift rhetoric because you're lazy?" ”

Ning Yidong was shocked, I'm blanching, is Uncle Li so accurate? He was a little flustered for a moment, but he calmed down.

"Uncle Li, what do you say, I'm that kind of person, I'm a person who pursues perfection, it's just a chance that I applied it here."

Li Zhongxun saw that the topic changed direction, and gave Li Haoyang an expression of rolling by yourself, didn't he see him and Ning Yidong communicating.

"Okay, okay, I'm closed, look at your communication, you old guy is really, with Xiao Ning, you will abandon my old friend for many years, right?"

Lee Jong-hoon took the few printouts of the score, "Xiao Ning, you have a good idea, but I would like to know that you did not use the usual catchy melody or majestic and lofty tone in the chorus, but instead used apostasy, which may be close to the theme I arranged." ”

Li Zhongxun's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see Ning Yidong through.

"How did you come up with the idea?"

Ning Yidong tried hard to recall the creative process that night, and he didn't remember that he had anything special, didn't he make it by himself, how else could he come up with it.

"Actually, I just didn't want to use those rules and regulations like the usual songs, so I just took advantage of the trend and made it casually, that's all."

Suddenly, I heard Li Haoyang's exclamation, "I'm blanching, whatever?" ”

But feeling Lee Jong-hoon's resentful eyes, he pursed his lips and made a zipper action on his mouth.

Lee Jong Suk nodded, "Well, your idea is very good, your comprehension and innovation are very high, and the future is terrifying." ”

Well? What is this for, suddenly give me such a big medal, I don't fit in, hey, it won't be to pit me.

Ning Yidong sniffed and hugged his body.

"I don't think you look at me weirdly."

"Hey, little guy, you're wrong, we're not like that, didn't the old guy tell you what you're here for?"

Ning Yidong looked at Li Haoyang, his face was full of question marks, his face was confused, his eyes kept blinking, and he squeezed his eyebrows.

Uncle Li, why didn't you tell me what you were here for today?

Didn't I tell you? I remember I said it.

No, you didn't say it.

Li Zhongxun looked at the two of them who were squeezing their eyebrows at each other, yin and yang weird, "You don't think I can't understand, no, no, no, if you have anything to say, it's okay, just leave it here." ”

"So, why did Uncle Li call me over today?"

Li Haoyang also remembered that he seemed to have forgotten the most important thing because he wanted to tease him, so he had a showdown, "Xiao Ning, in fact, I called you over today, not only this old guy wants to see you, but also, I just want to discuss this song with you..."

"What's wrong with this tune?"

"It's just..."

Lee Jong-hoon couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly, "You old boy grinding and chirping, I'll tell you, can you sell this song to us, the price is negotiable." ”

Ning Yidong's eyes were like copper bells when he heard this, incredible, and he was even more stunned than Sister Lin falling from the sky.

Buy his tunes? Just kidding, right? You're just a rookie, huh?

The mouth said uncontrollably, "Ouch, I'll go." ”

Just as Lee Ho-yang and Lee Jong-hoon wanted to continue questioning, the door was opened.

A petite figure with short shoulder-length hair poked its head out, "Well, are you guys talking about me?" ”

"Why do I seem to hear my name?"

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