Chapter 136 Recreate a miracle

Chapter 36 Recreate a miracle

"JIN, what's going on? Why are all the members of HYH here? As soon as Wu Linger reminded him, the reporters immediately gathered around: "Mr. Guimu, will HYH also participate in the production of this album?"

"Everyone, we just worship JIN, so we just want to learn with him! It doesn't mean anything else!" Worried that Mr. Guimu and JIN would not answer, Wu Linger quickly spoke out. When she said this, Mr. Guimu and Jin immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they are not prepared to answer these questions.

It was not easy to solve the reporters' problems. Everyone went into the studio together. Although some reporters followed up the studio, all the reporters who can really enter this studio have a very good relationship with Janice's office. Even if they really see something, they will not write too exaggeratedly.

After greeting the people in the studio, JIN picked up an electric guitar and tried the audition, and then stood in front of the microphone. As the music sounds, his sexy voice is interpreting his songs in a unique way.

After singing all three songs, Wu Linger first applauded: "It's worthy of being a senior! It's really admirable that you can do this alone!"

JIN casually put the electric guitar aside: "Don't say anything good. You should hear the problem, right?"

Wu Linger looked at JIN helplessly: "Don't you have to be so direct, do you?" At least there are reporters around! This senior... is really the same as the legend!

JIN unscrewed a bottle of water and took a big sip: "As you said, I only care about my music! I don't care about the rest!"

Wu Linger sighed and looked back at Xiaohua and Xiao Tuo: "What do you say?"

"If you use the program code, the predecessor's song lacks the purpose of writing the program. The program is very good, but it has no purpose, so it is useless!" As long as it is not Wu Linger on the opposite side, Xiao Tuo has always spoken without any mercy.

After hearing Xiao Tuo's comment, Wu Linger patted her forehead painful times: "Tuo... When did you become the same as my winning brother?"

Xiao Tuo glanced at Wu Linger disdainfully: "If it were him, he would say it more rudely!"

Seeing that Xiao Tuo and Wu Linger were about to quarrel, Xiaohua quickly said, "Senior's song... It feels good at first, just like going to a garden with flowers, but... Putting all the beautiful flowers in the garden does not necessarily make the garden very charming! There must be a choice!"

Wu Linger nodded to JIN and said, "Xiaohua is right. The garden without priority will only give people a very messy feeling. Even if everyone advocates messy beauty now, it will need a key point. Everything should serve that key point. The senior seems to care too much about the feeling of these songs, so they ignore the most important point!"

Xiaotuo walked to the electronic organ and reached out to make a few notes on the keyboard, and the first song sounded smoothly in the studio. However, if you listen carefully, it is a little different from JIN's song just now. It is this small change that makes the whole song smoother and more rhythmic. That feeling made the people in the studio hum gently.

After Xiao Tuo finished playing a song, Wu Linger smiled and punched him on the shoulder: "How did I never know you had this hand before?"

Xiao Tuo looked at Wu Linger with a deliberately exaggerated expression: "There are still many things you don't know! How about it? Are you interested in me now?"

"I'm sorry, I don't feel it!" After saying that, Wu Linger rudely gave Xiao Tuo an elbow, taking revenge on his arrogance!

With the reminder of Wu Linger and Xiao Tuo, JIN seemed to understand something. After thinking about it, he nodded, "I probably understand, so I will change these songs again. You..."

"Hey, this kind of thing is certainly a senior's business! We are just a pure fun! Now that the senior has figured it out, we believe that the seniors will be able to change these songs quickly! As for us, of course, we are drinking tea with Mr. Guimu!" After saying that, Wu Linger had already smiled and pulled Xiaohua and Xiao Tuo to sit next to Mr. Guimu.

Mr. Guimu couldn't help shaking his head with a smile when he looked at Wu Linger: "You three! It's really love and hate! Also, Tuo, why did you never show that you are so powerful?

Xiao Tuo shrugged his shoulders: "It's just a feeling. If I really want to write a song or something, I can't do it! I prefer computers to these things! If it hadn't been 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 patting Xiao Tuo, Wu Linger took a look at JIN, who was slowly modifying the song, and then took out the information given by Mr. Guimu before: "Mr. Guimu, is this song going to shoot the MV?"

Mr. Guimu took a look and nodded: "Well, that's it! Ling, what do you think?

Wu Linger looked at the information and said, "It's a little exaggerated for you to set the scene of the MV in the Louvre! Can that place be filmed at will? And there are some stunts in the middle..."

"Don't worry about these Ling. The office will negotiate with them. I would like to hear Ling's views on this MV!" After reading the MV of "Four Seasons Love Song" written by Ling, no one would doubt her ability in this regard, so Mr. Guimu asked such a question.

Wu Linger thought for a moment and said, "First, if you simply appear in the Louvre, simple stunts will only make the MV look very empty. Even if Elder JIN is very handsome, the aesthetics of Europeans are different from that of our Orientals, so the advantage of Elder JIN in this regard has been reduced by more than half. Such an empty thing can't attract everyone's attention at all! Who wrote the script of this MV? Speaking of this, Wu Linger scratched her head in pain: "If I were to write, I would push it down and rewrite it!"

"Then... Ling, come and have a try!" Mr. Guimu smiled and took the information from Wu Linger and threw it aside: "Reproduce the miracle of Four Seasons Love Song!"

When Mr. Guimu said this, Wu Linger looked at him with some embarrassment: "Isn't this... too exaggerated? Mr. Guimu, I will be embarrassed if you say that again!"

Xituo, who was sitting aside, pushed the open notebook directly in front of Wu Linger: "Don't talk nonsense and start work!"

"What? Obviously, Xiao Tuo was the one who was most opposed to my work yesterday!" Wu Linger complained, but took over the computer and opened a document. After typing two words, Wu Linger suddenly pressed the delete button: "No, my eyes are dazzling 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 seemed that she really liked this lollipop!

After hearing Wu Linger say this, Xiao Tuo moved the computer over: "The guy with dyslexia! You said I would write it!" This guy obviously can't type Japanese, so he uses the excuse of dyslexia. Otherwise, why didn't you see dyslexia after reading the information given by Mr. Guimu just now?

"No! I prepared this for Ling!" As Xiaohua spoke, she took out a sketchbook and pencil from her bag: "If you draw, Ling will have no problem!"

As soon as Wu Linger saw the sketchbook, she immediately hugged Xiaohua and kissed her: "Sure enough, my Xiaohua knows me best!" After saying that, she picked up the pencil and drew a draft quickly on the paper.

It's not wrong to say that it's a draft. It's estimated that no one can understand those sketches except Wu Linger. But on such a scribbled sketch, Wu Linger couldn't help correcting it. One morning passed quietly. At noon, everyone did not leave the studio, but casually ordered fast food to eat, and then changed the song and continued to draw drafts.

In this way, until the evening, JIN suddenly stopped his work and came over and patted Wu Linger, who was still painting hard: "It's over, go back to rest!"

"Huh? Has the senior's song been changed?" Wu Linger looked up and found that it was dark outside: "Ah? No way? Why do I feel like it's only been a while?" After saying that, she moved her neck: "Wow, my neck is so sore! I can't move!!"

Brother Win, who had been standing quietly, came over helplessly and stretched out his hand to pinch Wu Linger's neck a few times: "How's it going? Is it better?"

Wu Linger moved her neck again and found that her neck could be moved: "Yeah, it's really good! You're still the best!"

"Don't draw any more today!" Brother Win ignored Wu Linger's happy smile and just reached out and began to clean up the sketchbooks and pencils on the table for her: "Go back at night to take a hot bath!"