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Chapter 87 This song will become the theme song

Lin Yu was a little surprised when he saw Rong Subai returning to the practice room.

Have your mentality adjusted so quickly?

Lin Yu frowned.

In the following time, Rong Subai was immersed in his own world and never said a word to others.

The trainees all knew that Rong Subai's personality was relatively introverted and he was very sensible and did not disturb him.

He was almost a dance practice machine. He went to have supper halfway through and rested for a while before continuing to practice dance.

...

Chu Qing's condition today is obviously much better than yesterday.

Since she couldn't wait to resolve the misunderstanding yesterday, she has been in a very comfortable mood.

Today's shooting venues were different, and the four of them sat in a complete recording studio and started recording.

Chu Qing looked around curiously.

"Are you going to start writing songs today?"

Jiang Shiwei opened his mouth and had time to speak. Ji Yanzhou quickly explained to Chu Qing: "Yes, this song will become the theme song. We need to discuss the difficulty. After all, only two weeks are given to the trainees.

Practice time.”

Chu Qing nodded, "If this is the case, let's set the theme first."

There was a big table in the recording studio. Chu Qing chose the farthest place from Zhou Jingyou. As soon as she sat down, the position beside her was occupied.

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment and looked up.

Ji Yanzhou calmly handed her the pen, "Do you have any ideas?"

Chu Qing thought for a while and suggested: "I think the theme can be defined as 'dream', and the trainees here are all coming to realize their dreams."

Jiang Shiwei chuckled, "My junior sister and I think the same way."

Ji Yanzhou also agreed with her proposal, "Okay, then arrange the lyrics based on this theme."

Zhou Jingyou: "..." Why didn't anyone ask me for my opinion?!

Zhou Jingyou was about to say something, but the other three were already discussing the arrangement.

Chu Qing's hand unconsciously stroked the pen cap, "The main tone must be cheerful, and it must be suitable for large-scale performances."

As soon as she finished speaking, the staff behind the camera reminded: "Dear mentors, you only have one hour. After an hour, you need to go to the practice room to choreograph, and then shoot the practice room video together."

One hour?

Zhou Jingyou frowned, "I need to make the song in an hour?"

"That's right." The staff responded with a positive answer.

Zhou Jingyou suddenly wanted to curse, but there were cameras everywhere in the house, and he swallowed the words of curse.

Chu Qing was very calm, "Time is tight, let's start quickly."

The discussion inside the house and the rustling of the pen tip almost stopped.

Jiang Shiwei sat in front of the equipment and integrated everyone's opinions.

"You can use a bass here, which will be more coordinated." Ji Yanzhou pressed the headphones and signaled Jiang Shiwei to change it.

Chu Qing's eyes flashed, and she and Ji Yanzhou thought of going together.

Sure enough, when it was replaced with bass bass, the accompaniment showed a better effect.

Chu Qing suddenly had inspiration and quickly wrote a string of beautiful notes on the paper, "Brother Jiang, this paragraph can be connected in the next step, the pace is faster, try it with the guzheng."

Jiang Shiwei added this music to the track.

He put it from the beginning again, and when he put it on the paragraph written by Chu Qing, Jiang Shiwei opened his eyes slightly widened.

"I just thought that the clear tone of the guzheng would be abrupt when added, but I didn't expect the connection to be so natural!"

Chu Qing smiled slightly, "Traditional and modern can also cooperate well."

The three of them cooperated very well, making Zhou Jingyou, who couldn't talk to him, was very embarrassed.

He finally came up with an idea, but because it was too much, it was denied unanimously.

In the end, Zhou Jingyou was completely disguised and sat aside and looked blank.

The accompaniment is finally ready.

Jiang Shiwei took off the headphones and breathed a sigh of relief. He even felt a little unsatisfied. "It's so comfortable to work with you. I can get all the ideas and will continue to inspire me."

Chu Qing blinked and joked with him, "Then Brother Jiang's next single can be considered working with me."

Jiang Shiwei nodded seriously, "That's all, I will explain my ideas to the agent. Can I arrange it when I see it?"

Seeing that the two of them had made an appointment for a collaborative song, Ji Yanzhou slowly lowered the corners of his mouth that had just risen.

"You can work with me, too."

Chu Qing was stunned for a moment. She originally thought Ji Yanzhou was talking to Jiang Shiwei, but she didn't expect him to look straight at her.

"Brother Ji, I... won't consider filming for the time being."

Ji Yanzhou lowered his eyes, "I used to be a singer, and I could write lyrics and compose music. You should have heard my songs."

Chu Qing: "..." She had never heard of it.

She worked her mind quickly and hurriedly vaguely the topic, "Of course I've heard of it. If I have the opportunity to work with you, I'm honored."

Although I knew that Chu Qing was saying a more perfunctory scene, Ji Yanzhou felt much happier.

Time passed quickly, and an hour seemed to be in the blink of an eye.

The finished product was finally recorded.

Chu Qing copied the complete recording on his mobile phone, "How should part be divided? The chorus part must be distributed to Class A."

At this time, the benefits of class ratings are revealed.

Class A will get the most and most eye-catching parts. On the contrary, Class D will get the least parts, and there will be fewer shots at the beginning of the performance.

Jiang Shiwei is good at dividing part, so he quickly marked the lyrics, "Subdividing this first, and we will redistribute it after the dance is crafted."

...

"Who made it?" Rong Subai picked up the wet shoes and asked his roommate with a cold face.

There was a silence in the house.

Rong Subai turned his gaze to Lin Yu, "It's you."

Lin Yu widened his eyes and said, "Are you sick?! Why do you blame me for your own shoes when they get wet?"

Rong Subai quickly checked his things and found that every pair of shoes he brought was watered.

Lin Yu tsk twice from the side, looking gloating.

"You usually have a stinking face to people, and you offend a lot of people, right?"

The door was knocked, and someone leaned in and urged Lin Yu: "Brother Yu, I've been waiting for you for a long time and I'm going to go to the shooting venue soon."

Lin Yu stood up, stretched his waist wide, "Go away."

Seeing that the roommates walked out of the dormitory and no one was willing to help him, Rong Subai pursed his lips.

He put on these shoes.

When he walked to the venue to gather, Lin Yu looked at the shoes under his feet and whistled at him.

"Yeah, can you wear this too?"

Rong Subai didn't want to pay attention to him. Although it was uncomfortable to wear wet shoes, it was not unbearable.

All cameras are in place, and shooting begins soon.

Chu Qing suddenly felt a look in the crowd that she could not ignore.

She looked up and happened to look at Rong Subai.
Chapter completed!
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