Coincidentally, producer moxpick also came to the recording studio, and the members were in good condition and very active.
Do your part according to your respective parts.
The recording of the track went very smoothly and was a surprise.
For example, Kwon Eun-bi's high notes are still high and powerful, while Han Chu-won's vocals are steady and thick.
The Peninsula language of Sakura Line has been improved visibly to the naked eye.
When working, the members become very serious.
There is no joking, only sincerity, cherish every opportunity.
Among them, there is also a "fake" student from Guangbuk - Cui Ruina, who graduated from the Practical Dance Department of Hanlin Art High School and was originally positioned as the lead singer, but ended up becoming the rap artist.
So before going in to record, Cui Ruina had no intention of playing around, her hands hung weakly on both sides of her legs, a look of worry and fear appeared on her face, and she stood helplessly in front of Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Little Fat Liang!"
"Ang, here."
I don't know what the other members are like.
Anyway, Cui Ruina has a feeling that when she calls someone's name and that person answers, she will feel at ease inexplicably.
"Oh Doc, I'm scared."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm not suitable. What I learned is not rap. I'm afraid that I won't do well. I don't want this best debut song to be bad because of my reasons. I'm not good at it... So, what should I do..."
Cui Ruina's eyes became timid, she bumped into each other, and her words were unclear, which was unusually unlike her character.
"Ah, Sister Hongshu just said that warm water is good for your throat. Just take a sip when you are afraid of singing." Jiang Xiaoliang took Cui Ruina's stiff and trembling hand, put his warm water cup between her hands, and covered it Then he smiled and said:
"Besides, I'm pretty sure no one is more suitable than you."
"but I…"
"I'm not sure if anyone understands you better than me, but Wuli Ruina, there's no need to reason with me. You know, sometimes Liang Zi, I am selectively deaf and can't hear clearly, so I just keep talking. I believe you."
Sincere words and smiles are hidden in those bright blue eyes that seem to be able to speak.
How gentle you have to be to become the preference and exception of others.
As for Jiang Xiaoliang, this was the accident.
She could only say: "Little Fatty Liang..."
Cui Ruina opened her mouth, but she was embarrassed to say what she wanted to say and hesitated. This made Liangzi helpless for a while, and she responded again:
"I am here."
Hearing her response, Cui Ruina did not dare to look at her, so she had to lower her head, and then her little head was touched by a pair of warm hands.
It also interrupted everything she wanted to say later.
Half a moment later, Cui Ruina felt that someone was looking at her. She slowly came close to her ear, lowered her head, and her breath was teasing her sensitive ears. She only heard a gentle word:
"Cui Ruina, you can do it."
It was a little cold just now, but it's hot now.
Scarlet color spread over Cui Ruina's fair and tender face.
In the cheers of encouragement from the members.
Cui Ruina, who temporarily acted as a "rapper", entered the recording studio, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust her state.
She was ill when she was a child, and the special voice she developed as a result seemed to be the compensation given to her by God.
Because it is done well, it makes people more thoughtful and greedy.
I want Cui Ruina to do better and be the best.
Even though she made a request, Choi Ye Na conquered the moxpick production team of the theme song with an aggressive rap.
"Oh~~well done."
"It's not bad. I feel like you are Cui Ruina."
It's like her singing contains the story of life.
She is like a diary keeper who has seen the producer's inner diary, knows her own life well, and knows the preferences of the audience.
Although I am not a fan of iz*one.
Because the producer prefers girl-cush style rappers or groups.
But now they have changed their minds a little bit.
It can only be said that every note and rhyme of Cui Ruina dances on their aesthetic point. The key is that they are willing to do it and they like it very much.
However, there are still some shortcomings, which is a pity.
The song itself has an exotic style, and the title is also in a foreign language, so deep down in their hearts, they feel that this theme melody is tailor-made for a girl with a round head.
Those exotic and most beautiful blue eyes are the source of all creative inspiration.
Their intuition told them that if this rap part was sung by Jiang Xiaoliang, who is extremely talented and very good at giving "feelings", the effect would be absolutely explosive.
The level of the entire song will definitely reach a higher level.
Therefore, the moxpick producer team, who were even more greedy and lustful, couldn't help but turn around, looked at Jiang Xiaoliang who was still chewing melon seeds, and asked with a smile:
"Xiao Liang, in terms of voice, can you be like Ruina?"
"Smoke voice? I guess I got a fish bone stuck in my throat once. As long as I didn't suffocate to death, I could sing this taste."
"Hahaha."
Seeing Jiang Xiaoliang not wearing the condom, the production team shook their heads and laughed.
In the recording booth where nothing can be heard.
She didn't know anything, but just because she was praised by the production team, Choi Ruina showed a sweet and shy smile.
The girl is simple, silly and cute.
Jiang Xiaoliang naturally saw it too.
Chewing melon seeds with one hand and lazily supporting her chin with the other, Ryoko's eyes were smiling.
Free and easy character, free and easy appearance.
All her uninhibitedness was flaunted and then hidden, and only her gentleness was revealed without reservation.
As for the production team, how could they have thought about how much of a psychological impact it would have on the silly girl who loves to eat kimbap to suddenly change parts?
For producers who only think about their own work, praise or praise is just for the effect of the song. Like is like a gust of wind, only cares about the whim, leaving a mess on the ground after it blows.
If you think there is a better one, just find someone to replace it.
They are undoubtedly the most ruthless group of people in the Southern Peninsula.
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So for her, growth is the best. She likes to see the beautiful girls, who are better than herself.
The so-called love is a steady stream.
Jiang Xiaoliang lay playfully on the sofa, holding plum candy in his mouth, the crackling feeling jumping in his mouth, and humming a sentence or two in his mouth: vie en rose..."
The green and astringent feeling of half-ripe plums, slightly astringent but sweet and sour.
Brother Liangzi likes the taste.
The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and a bright, clean smile appeared on his face.
An Youzhen and Jiang Huiyuan next to them almost touched their hearts, and their eyes slowly became more and more gentle.
They couldn't see each other, but they turned their heads at the same time and looked at Jiang Xiaoliang stupidly, so quiet and beautiful.
When they are with her, they don't need to change their minds for fear of changing their minds.
Because Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes will always be crystal clear.
Better than anyone else, at least in the hearts of An An and Guang Bei.
It's Nomu, Nomu, I like it...
No matter what the production team says, let them persuade me, let me choose, I am free and I know it.
The romance between the eyebrows of the "young soul" is full of charm, no fighting, no fighting, just looking after the girls.
"Little Fat Liang, I'm great, Unnie, right?"
After the recording ended, Jiang Xiaoliang and the members went downstairs and vaguely heard someone calling him. As soon as he turned around, he was hugged tightly by Cui Ruina, who was excited and happy like a child.
"Ha." Jiang Xiaoliang, who was being held and unable to move even an inch, had a helpless and doting look in his eyes. He could only pat the girl's little head and said softly:
"You are great."
"Hey, Ness! Xiaoliang said I'm awesome! Yo Rob!"
After receiving Xiao Liang's praise, Cui Ruina cheered Hanhan, waved her hands and ran back to the nanny's car.
In that way, it seems to be recognized by the world.
"Slow down, be careful, Prabhu..."
Jiang Xiaoliang smiled and prepared to follow.
Suddenly, the production team behind him called out to Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Xiao Liang!"
"ah?"
With Liangzi's confused and incomprehensible expression, the production team handed her a mobile phone. When she lowered her head and looked at it, the three words "Bae Yunzhen" were clearly displayed on the screen.
If Guangbei is most afraid of Teacher Qita.
Jiang Xiaoliang is the most afraid of Teacher Pei.
She subconsciously took a step back, her eyes becoming extremely alert.
The production team almost died laughing. After picking it up, they threw it to Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Ah Xi..."
It is very rude to answer the phone without saying anything.
Brother Liangzi had no choice but to say hello as a prelude.
"Teacher Pei?"
"Jiang Xiaoliang! Do you want to die?!"
There is no doubt that the teacher was scolding angrily with his head covered in anger and a hint of grievance, but his tone was as direct and domineering as ever:
"I heard about it!
Why did you only call Qita? Why didn't you call me? Do you hate me, Teacher?"
"Ah?! What are you talking about, Teacher Pei! No, it's not me...it's us...ah, it's not, it's them!"
"I don't care, I'm sad now, too~ You, Jiang Xiaoliang, are about to make your official debut now. You've become a popular idol. You've become a national girl. You've become successful. It's natural for me to forget your teacher."
"...Teacher Pei, nim, please draw a line, what should I do? Zamabu? Or should I purchase it for you on the spot?"
"Mo, are you saying that I am a bad person?"
"..."
"Are you practicing your dance well now? You shouldn't be, you're so busy..." Before Jiang Xiaoliang could answer, Pei Yunzhen kept talking to herself, with a caring tone that was somewhat similar to her own mother Pei:
"Hey Yigu, I guess you only know how to eat."
Mr. Pei is a straightforward and sincere person.
The love in my heart for Jiang Xiaoliang, this young disciple, has become deeper and deeper as time goes by, and I miss him more and more.
Of course she knew that Jiang Xiaoliang didn't like girl group dances.
But I can't bear the fact that my talent is too good. If it is wasted like this, Pei Yunzhen, who loves dancing in her heart, will feel so sad that her heart will bleed.
"You have entered the LDOL circle now, and the teacher can't control you."
When Teacher Pei finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoliang reacted belatedly——
That’s right, the nightmare training days of PD 48 are over! The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, but Teacher Pei can still reach the sky with his hands and eyes?
Right, what am I afraid of?!
Brother Liangzi, who have I been afraid of?!
Once people get a moment of freedom, it is easy to become jealous, such as Jiang Xiaoliang, who has a quiet and arrogant look in his eyes right now.
"Hey, let's talk about this ~ Teacher Pei, if you want to take care of it, you can take care of it anytime."
"Really?" Pei Yunzhen said with a smile as if she expected Jiang Xiaoliang's character to say this.
"Do you really listen to the teacher?"
"Of course, Brother Liangzi, I always do what I say."
It was getting colder late at night. Jiang Xiaoliang hid behind the wall while listening to the phone. At least he could resist the cold wind blowing from one direction.
The "young man" picked up the light from the street lamp with his bare hands.
The stars reflected in her eyes, and the light shone on her body, so beautiful.
This sense of atmosphere stunned the writer maknae next to me.
I could only hear Teacher Pei’s helpless and smiling voice:
"I can't control you anymore."
"Hey."
"But one of my students, your senior, can."
"Eh?"
"Your little senior sister."
"Guilty? Who is it?!"
The cold wind was so strong that I couldn't hear what the teacher said clearly.
Jiang Xiaoliang saw the cute members shivering and jumping around outside the car. They were waving to him, urging them anxiously.
They are all waiting for themselves.
It's cold and everyone wants to go back to the dormitory quickly.
The dim yellow street lamps condensed on the slightly sloping steps, smearing the layers of white stone steps, and I suddenly woke up.
Jiang Xiaoliang had no choice but to leave the protection of the wall and walk back quickly, feeling the cold wind crossing the pillars and hitting his face.
A hint of crimson protective color quietly appeared.
I didn't catch the name clearly just now, so Ryoko asked again.
Then, he returned the phone to the writer sister.
I remembered the number, and I also remembered the name.
So, I kept repeating Teacher Pei's words over and over in my mind.
Liangzi recalled the strange little senior sister and the strange name, and whispered: