45 I looked down on her
Su Tang's voice sounded softly again.
"I don't really listen to rock music. What's your famous song?"
When talking about things he was interested in, Song Hanjun seemed to no longer be the silent and depressed person he used to be. He answered almost without thinking.
"Of course it's 'Night Flight'. It even has a guitar solo in it. When I arranged it, everyone was amazed and predicted it would be a hit. The funniest thing is that Ding Xiumin, the guitarist, was drunk at the time. He recorded it over 20 times before it clicked..."
After saying this, Song Hanjun realized something was wrong.
Does Su Tang want to achieve therapeutic effects through such a conversation?
The previous psychologist had tried this kind of treatment, but he was very vigilant. After knowing this trend, he couldn't speak again, let alone say what came from the heart. He just subconsciously treated Su Tang as an ordinary confidant.
With this realization, his pupils contracted and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was about to have another panic attack.
Suddenly I felt ridiculous for opening my heart to a person I didn't know at all.
Besides, it is difficult to judge Su Tang's character. He actually trusts such a person and even believes that she can treat him. He is really desperate and is trying all kinds of treatments.
Apparently, Su Tang also noticed Song Hanjun's hesitation and something was wrong. She peeked out from the door and saw Song Hanjun pinching her palm tightly. She pursed her lips and
"So you really can compose music. Jiang Hancheng said he could ask you to compose the music for 'Bang! Beware of Candy Snipers'. I thought he was deliberately trying to fool me in order to reject me, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Song Hanjun was slightly startled, and the hand pinching his palm tightened and loosened.
"What's the big deal? People in a band who can't compose music will be laughed at."
Su Tang knocked on the door happily,
"That's great. I was just wondering how to make this song suitable for a boy band. But by the way, what do you think of the song we chose?"
Song Hanjun looked at the excited Su Tang, and for some reason, he calmed down and spoke out his true feelings.
“There is no stage that cannot be mastered, only singers who don’t work hard.”
Su Tang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Well said. I've played that song many times in my mind, and the word that comes to mind the most is sweet."
Song Hanjun nodded.
"That's exactly what the original version said,"
Su Tang raised his eyebrows.
"But the six of us have very different styles, so anything too sweet wouldn't mesh. Yuan Chiye is very cool, and you're a rock star, so at best you have a melancholic vibe. Ding Xiumin has a bit of a gloomy vibe, and Dyson is a bit tough. I'm more androgynous, but I really can't handle anything too sweet. Only Xu Yuzhou is quite suitable."
Song Hanjun nodded. Su Tang's analysis was very accurate.
"You're quite good at summarizing things. Although the stage is ever-changing, if you can't control one style, it will be a disaster. After all, team competitions value overall performance."
"Yes, but only songs like this, which seem superficial and sweet, can show a different stage feeling."
When talking about his experience, Su Tang's tone became much lighter.
"Actually, I have an idea. The original song treats love as a candy sniper, which is incredibly sweet. But what if we use the literal meaning of sniper? Not a sweetheart sniper, but a real sniper."
Song Hanjun was slightly startled, but was actually looking forward to the idea Su Tang mentioned. Following Su Tang's line of thought, he began to think about how to adapt the song.
"Do you want to overturn everything that's already there and completely remake it?"
"Yeah, didn't the PD say that? We can adapt it appropriately."
"Go on,"
Su Tang thought about it,
"Please pull the curtain over the bed. I can't explain myself clearly at the door. Why don't we try communicating without having to face each other?"
Song Hanjun was very interested in Su Tang's idea, so he reached out and pulled up the curtains on the hospital bed.
Su Tang took a look inside. The curtain completely covered the bed.
She then sat down on the chair happily.
"My idea is to keep the original lyrics and melody, but re-arrange it. Like Jiang Hancheng, I'll add electronic and metal soundtracks. The dance will also be changed to powerful movements, and those winks and heart shapes will be replaced with tactical hand gestures."
Song Hanjun sat quietly on the hospital bed. Su Tang's figure could be seen through the curtain. It was strange that his mind was full of how to adapt this song.
Surprisingly no panic attacks
I no longer felt disgusted with Su Tang's voice, and even wanted to talk more.
"Are you planning to change the so-called sweetheart sniping into a real battlefield sniping?"
"Yes, this is the direction of cool and handsome style. What do you think?"
Song Hanjun chuckled.
"Of course you can. If you want to incorporate elements of the battlefield army, you can also add some military drum sounds, explosions, and sniper rifle shots to create a progressive rhythm. You can also use the hissing sound of burning gunpowder fuses when entering the scene."
"That's great, the stage effect must be great,"
Su Tang scratched his head.
"Actually, I know too much about it, but as soon as you mention it, I can imagine the choreography. I can adjust the dance moves between the syllable changes. Yuan Chiye said he wants to add some street dance elements to the song. Can you give him a chance to show off in the chorus?"
"certainly,"
Song Hanjun's confident answer made Su Tang couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. It was indeed very pleasant to meet like-minded people and communicate with them.
"I'll leave the arrangement to you,"
"good."
Song Hanjun concealed the turbulent feelings in his heart.
He thought Su Tang was just showing off his skills, but after exchanging ideas, he suddenly felt that he had underestimated Su Tang.
And he seemed to have found a confidant, and had a sense of excitement about performing on stage again. He seemed to have found the passion he had lost for a long time, and maybe he could really shine on the stage again.
Su Tang thought for a moment and continued,
"Regarding the stage design, it might involve the center position. Once you've arranged the music and everyone gets their parts, we can discuss it together. Is three days enough?"
Song Hanjun didn't know how to answer. He could come up with a song in three days. After all, the general direction had been decided, and all that was left was practice.
But in his current state, he didn't know whether he could sit face to face with Su Tang in the practice room to discuss the division of labor in three days. After that, they would have to train together, get along together, rehearse together, and perform together.
Can he do it? He doesn't know.
Su Tang is full of confidence.
"No matter what, defeating Group A is our belief. If we can beat Group A, we won't be far from debuting."
"I······"
Su Tang knew what he was worried about and encouraged him,
"Look, you can talk to me calmly now, and we'll be able to meet face to face in the near future."
Su Tang's voice was cheerful, and Song Hanjun really couldn't bear to undermine her self-confidence.
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