I also held his hand tightly

I seem to be the hero of the whole world

Every petal of the flower sea

All bloom for me

Olympic Avenue.....

The leisurely tune came to an abrupt end. Li Zhien put the guitar on his lap. He stretched out his right hand to pick up the ballpoint pen on the table and wanted to write something. They all opened their mouths and hummed a familiar self-composed music. Feeling that they had made a new arrangement The third line of the song is a bit inappropriate.

He bit the end of his pen and hummed a few more times. He wrote "Every petal of the flower" in his notebook.

However, I felt a little bit confused after the change, and I always felt like there was something wrong somewhere.

It can be called a sea of ​​flowers, so the range of flowers is naturally very large. Whether it is paired with the "Protagonist of the World" in the front or the "Olympic Avenue" in the back, it feels like a very beautiful wide-angle picture.

But she frowned slightly. It would be a waste to use 5 lyrics to describe the scenery. She decided that it would be better to switch back to the previous "every petal of the flower in the sea of ​​flowers".

I continued to recall the beautiful images in my mind and sang a few lines a cappella.

I also held his hand tightly

I seem to be the hero of the whole world

Every petal of the flower sea

All bloom for me

Olympic Parkway Ur Island

Nice restaurants on the streets of West Village...

The singing stopped suddenly again. Li Zhien put down the guitar and frowned again. He continued to pick up the pen and wanted to write something. However, in his mind, he recalled the places he had been and the scenery he had seen for a long time. But he didn't know what the following lyrics should be changed to.

I have so little experience that it is difficult to write a two-minute song. Is it a fluke that I made a song and succeeded last time? Probably not, after all, I have all kinds of music clips in my notebook With the accumulation of time, I can write at least fifty songs. But now it feels very difficult to even write lyrics.

"Are you writing a song?"

Li Zhien turned around and saw her manager Zhang opening the door and slowly walking into the private lounge assigned to her by Loen. Her heart tightened subconsciously and she looked to both sides from the corner of her eye.

There was no one else around.

"Well, what's wrong with Director Nim?" Li Zhien felt a little uncomfortable in her throat after not speaking for a long time, causing her voice to vibrate unconsciously.

"I just wanted to ask you. I heard from some assistants that someone is chasing you?"

"Chasing me?" Li Zhien cleared his throat: "Who?"

The door opened again, and the two of them subconsciously aimed their eyes at the door again. They saw the makeup artist walking into the lounge from outside, shaking his freshly washed hands.

As soon as the makeup artist opened the door, she saw Li Zhien holding a guitar, and the room manager was standing beside her. The atmosphere was a bit wrong, but she didn't know what happened.

"Chief Nim, good morning."

The manager of the agency nodded slightly and continued to say to Li Zhien, who was sitting on a chair holding his guitar with a dull look on his face: "I don't know, I just heard someone rumoring it. If there is really someone, you must tell the company. You also know the reason." After saying this, the room manager took two steps back, walked around the makeup artist, and left the room.

The confused Li Zhien and the makeup artist were left staring at each other in the styling room.

Subconsciously, I repeatedly plucked the guitar strings back and forth with my nails. The strings were stirred by the onion-like fingers, and the strings involuntarily vibrated and were transmitted to the bridge, and then slowly the body of the guitar also resonated. The sound finally came out in a round and round tone. Comes out of the sound hole.

The makeup artist heard a relaxing melody that she had never heard before in the lounge again. She slowly walked to the table and glanced at the notebook that was smeared and messy.

"Onie, are you going to start the experiment again?"

"Um."

Li Zhien nodded slightly when she heard the affirmative answer. She knew that she was here to test the makeup. There had been no activity in the past two days, and he and the stylist had been like this.

"We're going to Neon in a few days. We'd better get one or two finished products out in the next two days." The makeup artist walked to the dressing table aside and ran her fingers through the bottles and cans around her.

, imagine where to start. Waiting for Li Zhien’s response.

But she chose for a long time, but there was still no response from the other party. She turned her head and looked a little curiously.

I saw Li Zhien frowning slightly in silence, holding her index finger and middle finger together as if she was in some tangle. Makeup artists always encounter this situation. But she usually doesn't get into this because she is thinking about matching makeup.

A tangled state.

This happened to her simply when she was squatting on the toilet, trying to tighten her abdomen and relax her crotch. However, after half an hour of hard work, there was still no movement in the toilet water, but the air in the toilet was already extremely filthy.

I feel that Xiang Li Zhien is so entangled.

"What's wrong? The song can't be written?" The makeup artist walked up behind Li Zhien and looked at the lyrics that had been scrawled dozens of times in the thick notebook: "President Park nim asked Zhien to write lyrics and music by yourself, don't you think it's a bit

Is it too difficult?”

"It's difficult. Sometimes I do feel inspired, but I always feel that my accumulation is too little." Li Zhien fiddled with the guitar strings, thinking about the meaning of the room director's words just now, and complained: "I always felt like I was brainless when writing songs before.

It’s full of inspiration, but it’s hard to use it now. When I wrote “Hold My Hand” last time, I always felt that writing songs and composing music was easy. But now it feels very difficult to write.”

The makeup artist has some experience. Li Zhien is in this state where he is often inspired, but forgets to write. In fact, he has it too, and of course it is not a poop. Sometimes he will come up with some good makeup ideas before eating and going to bed.

. But when I really need to put on makeup, I don’t remember the ideas at all. This is worse than Li Zhien writing lyrics and music, because you can’t record things like makeup, it’s all a concept in your head

picture.

Thinking of this, the makeup artist asked: "Have you shown the demo of your current song to the producer? Maybe the producer is experienced, and he may be able to help you combine these melodies and lyrics."

“The demo was shown to Jong Hoon Oppa by Nim, the director of the department, and he said it was okay, but I still need to slowly explore the creation of this kind of thing. He has already taught me everything he can teach me.

Yes, one of Loen's music producers is also named Zhongxun, and his surname is Lee. In other words, Li Zhien's younger brother and Loen's music producer have the same name and surname. I can only say that Korean names are too difficult to come up with...

"What about the song's evaluation?"

"Jong Hoon Oppa said that although the quality is not the main feature of the album, the quality is good as the first non-main song of the album." Li Zhien said helplessly, and the word "Jong Hoon" never sounded out of place when she said it.

and.

The makeup artist didn't know much about it, but she also knew that it was very important for it to be the first non-title song in the album, or at least the most important song among the album's non-title songs. She comforted her softly: "Then the producer

Isn't nim praising the quality of the music you wrote?"

"It's not enough. It's taken me half a day to write a two-minute lyric. It will become more and more difficult in the future."

"No, sooner or later there will be a chance."

"Hopefully, I hope I can write a few songs in Neon next."

"Sure, let's start now?" The makeup artist opened all the cosmetics and put them on the table and suggested.
Chapter completed!