[Entertainment] A girl eventually becomes a king

"Brother Nan Jun, if Tian Jiuguo has a girl he likes, he will bully him." Zhu Heng held the beaten part, complaining to his brother who usually dotes on him the most.

Shuo Zhen excitedly stood up from the toy wooden horse, "Ah, he doesn't like girls, isn't he bullying me every day!"

Zhi Min, who was watching from the sidelines, collapsed on the sofa with a smile, and chimed in: "Jiu Guo is completely ontop right now, the team leader of the team."

Makouchi Tian Jiuguo, as a real man in Busan, has always yearned for a strong body.Since becoming an adult, I have been obsessed with the gym every day, and I have trained myself into a muscle rabbit.

The few brothers who couldn't lift their shoulders and resisted didn't dare to order him casually anymore.Sometimes I can't help but slap a few times in front of Tian Zhengguo, and I will get revenge with his iron fist in the next second, which makes me sad when I say it.

But of course we can't blame Nine Kingdoms for being too violent, after all, it's because the elder brothers are too incomprehensible.

As the captain, Nan Jun is also one of the elder brothers with the most obvious attributes of younger brothers.In the face of everything in the Nine Kingdoms, the solution is three words - boast.

It was the first time the maknae went out wearing a windbreaker.

——"Jiu Guo can finally wear a windbreaker. As an older brother who has watched him grow up, this is the first time I have seen him go out in a windbreaker. I am really touched."

It's the first time for the maknae to be a host.

——"Although it looks nervous, Jiu Guo is really doing really well, isn't it? It's so cute!"

Maknae is writing a song for the first time.

——"When Jiu Guo showed me the song, I was really taken aback. The writing is really good. I don't think there is any problem, and I can publish it after some revisions."

In short, in Nan Jun's heart, Tian Jungkook, as the golden maknae of the team, does everything well.

Nan Jun is the first confirmed member in the group, in fact, BTS was also established around him.The reason why Tian Jiuguo gave up other big companies to join Big Hit is also because of him.

Although the two are not the closest members of the group, they have a special bond with each other.

Jiu Guo, as the maknae that Nan Jun watched and grew up, is like a croaking son he raised with his own hands.

No matter what kind of postcard the son brought back, as the host, he would cry with tears in his eyes, and he was so moved.

Now, his croaking son can actually find a girlfriend.Not squirrels, crabs or butterflies, but real girls.

Nan Jun has a subtle old father mentality of "my family has a son who is just growing up".

"Okay, stop teasing Jiu Guo. Think about how to get the contact information of An Ranxi. After a long time, Jiu Guo also wants to have a serious relationship. We must help him."

Min Yunqi didn't care much and said: "In the future, we can always see it on variety shows or on the stage of playing songs, just ask for it when the time comes."

I have to say that Min Suga's reverse flag is quite stable.

It stands to reason that Song Anran and Tian Jiuguo are both members of the trend group, and it is really not difficult to get to know each other on song playing activities and variety shows.

In a few months, according to Tian Jiuguo's ability to act, maybe the two of them will be married long ago.

But by coincidence, within a few months of Song Anran's debut activities, the owner of BTS was promoting the new album in full swing in the United States.

So, it was almost the end of the year, and the two of them couldn't see each other.

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Song Anran has been feeling a little irritable recently. The progress of the arrangement has not been very smooth. Every time he writes something new, he will be rejected immediately by himself. It feels that either the lyrics are too frivolous or the soundtrack is too heavy.

For the instrumental harmony part of the song, she chose Guzheng and Pipa after repeated comparisons. Although the sound of Erhu is very dramatic, it is a bit overwhelming as an accompaniment, and it tends to overwhelm the voice of the singer.

In contrast, the sounds of guzheng and pipa are crisp and melodious, which suits her own timbre very well.And I heard that the geisha in ancient China, the two most commonly used musical instruments are guzheng and pipa.

It shows that these two instruments do have their advantages.

Although the progress of the song was not smooth, the idea of ​​using classical instruments to arrange the music was appreciated by Jin Shihuan.

When she sent the demo of the accompaniment to her producer, it took him a few minutes to listen to it.

Then it took more than ten minutes to conduct a teaching version of boasting.

Jin Shihuan PD: "Ah, An Ran. Ouba knows you are talented in music, but I didn't expect you to be so talented. You are a genius, a genius!"

Kim Si-hwan PD: "Your arrangement is amazing. It's really unbelievable to hear this kind of music in Korea."

Jin Shihuan PD: "If this song is done well, it will definitely kill the popular EDM and rap music on the market. An Ran, we are doing something unprecedented!"

Jin Shihuan PD: "Writing well, this song must be the best. You are responsible for all the links, and then only your name will be signed, and strive for a song to show all your abilities."

Jin Shihuan PD: "Ioi will be disbanded early next year. After you come back, you will make your solo debut with this song immediately."

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Jin Shihuan's excited hand speed soared, and several messages bombarded Song Anran's phone as if there was no interval between them, which dazzled her.

Song Anran looked at the news with mixed feelings, a little flattered.

I just changed the melody that should have been played by the piano into an ensemble of guzheng and pipa.Although it is relatively rare in Korea, it is not so shocking, right?

Ignoring his stormy praise, he replied "Okay, I will do well".

Song Anran pretended to be indifferent and turned off the phone, but the corners of her mouth turned up secretly, revealing her true inner thoughts.

To deal with a disobedient child, just give him a candy and he will be able to smile.

To treat the unhappy Song Anran, maybe only a little red flower is needed.

Being praised so much by her own PD, she immediately forgot about the irritability of writing a song recently, and went to the balcony to retreat honestly.

Although she felt in her heart that Jin Shihuan was making too much of a fuss.But she can't stand her silly and sweet nature, and when she hears two good words, she can raise her tail to the sky by herself, and she can immediately put aside any unhappiness.

Song Anran, who was in a good mood, had a much clearer mind, and his inspiration flowed like water, and he stayed on the balcony for another afternoon.

When Song Anran came back from the balcony, she saw Jieqiong holding the pipa, playing a piece gracefully.

Her technique is much smoother than before, and it seems that the practice in the past few days is still effective.

The sound of the pipa is crisp and clear, like pearls falling on a jade plate.The music went from slow to fast, and gradually became better. After the last section was played intensively like a storm, the living room suddenly became quiet.

Although it is much better than the previous version, Song Anran, who is very sensitive to timbre, feels that there is something unspeakably inconsistent.

"Oni, is the tone out of tune? Why is it so weird?"

Song Anran picked up the yogurt on the table, took a sip, and casually stuffed a biscuit into his mouth.She wrote songs all afternoon and hasn't eaten yet.

Jieqiong looked down at her nails with a frown, and said distressedly, "I don't have time to wear fake nails when I record tomorrow. I can only play with my own nails. I'll try it first. The sound is really weird."

Song Anran stared wide-eyed, and said in surprise: "The strings of the pipa are made of steel wires! Don't they hurt?"

She leaned over to look at Jieqiong's nails. The red nail polish had been scratched off, and the white scratches made her scalp numb.

She has studied the pipa a lot recently, so she naturally knows that players who play the pipa must wear fake nails.The more difficult the song, the higher the requirements for false nails.

Song Anran's expression was wrinkled, and everyone said how painful it would be to flick the steel wire with his fingernails directly.

She held Jieqiong's hand with heartache, and pouted her mouth pitifully, as if she was playing the pipa without fake nails.

Jieqiong looked at her little expression, and laughed boldly: "No, it doesn't hurt that much. I tried playing this way before, and that song was much more difficult than this."

She has been a trainee in Korea alone for six years and has experienced everything.So many years of experience have cultivated her heartiness that is completely different from her appearance.This little thing is nothing to her.

However, Song Anran paid more attention to her than her.

Looking at her fingertips where the red marks were drawn by the steel wire, she felt very distressed.

She has played the piano since she was a child, so the protection of her opponents is more important than anything else.

She has never learned to cook because she cannot cut vegetables with a knife.

I seldom eat fruits with skins, because I dare not peel them myself.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Song Anran accidentally fell down while walking, his first reaction would definitely not be to support the ground with his hands.

Although it is the instinct of all human beings to touch the ground with their hands, her brain will control her outstretched hand one second before the physiological reaction.

Even if the face is on the ground, the head is on the ground, and the hands cannot be on the ground.

This is the bottom line and dignity of being a pianist.

Song Anran approached her fingers, exhaled a few times with her mouth, and said distressedly: "Oni, don't practice. It's already very good, and tomorrow will definitely surprise everyone."

Jieqiong felt that the wind she blew on her fingertips seemed to blow on her heart, and the grievance hidden in her heart was easily healed by her.

She nodded seriously and said, "Okay."

Song Anran jumped up happily, ran to the room to take out her red nail polish, looked at her with big eyes expectantly, and said, "Oni, let me put the nail polish on for you."

Seeing her expectant eyes, Jieqiong nodded decisively.

...In the end, she found that what she promised was too hasty.

She looked down at her nails, the scratches she had just scratched had disappeared.However, the nail polish that had just been applied seemed to be pasted directly on it, and it was bulging into one piece, which looked like a novice's handwriting.

Song Anran held the brush, and felt that every soft hair on it did not obey his command.She carefully covered the soft fur on Jieqiong's nails, but she couldn't control the force, so it stuck crookedly to the flesh next to the nails.

Jieqiong reluctantly took out a piece of paper and wiped off the nail polish on the edges of her nails.Sighing, he said, "An Ran, let me come."

Song Anran looked at his own results, and didn't have the confidence to paint any more.He directly handed the brush to Jieqiong, and watched by himself.

She watched Jieqiong wipe off the part she painted with a cotton cloth soaked in nail polish remover, and after drying, she skillfully applied it with a brush.

Song Anran looked at the brush docilely in her hand and sighed endlessly.It's so pleasing to watch other people put on nail polish!