The system makes me rich and versatile

Chapter 149 "Creating" Music for the First Time

After dinner, Zhang Junyi and Elena went back to the upstairs house together.. As for when the 'Ma La Tang' will be opened next time, Zhang Junyi just said 'Reconsider' and did not give a specific time, Cui Xiujing is used to it What my boss did, he didn't start the restaurant to make money.

It only takes 2 minutes from downstairs to upstairs.Back home, Zhang Junyi sat down on the sofa in the living room as if he was very tired.

Elena went to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Zhang Junyi, then sat beside him, and said softly, "Are you tired after today's day?"

Zhang Junyi went out early in the morning to buy ingredients, and then began to prepare for business, washing vegetables, slicing, mixing stuffing, and kneading buns
And in his spare time in the afternoon after opening, Zhang Junyi went to buy some ingredients and came back to bake them.In the evening, they were allowed to taste the Mala Tang cooked by him as food tasters. Zhang Junyi really did a lot of things all day long.

"I'm a little tired today." Speaking of which, Zhang Junyi casually looked at the completely darkened sky outside the window, and sighed: "Hey, it will be a little late, otherwise I will definitely go to a spa to relax."

There is no 'Foot Washing City' here in South Korea, but there are so-called 'Spa treatments'.And the business hours of such stores end relatively early.It closed at about five or six o'clock in the afternoon, including the hotel.

They don't seem to have a place for massage at night, maybe there is, but Zhang Junyi doesn't know about it?

Elena looked at Zhang Junyi's tiredness, she stretched out her hand and pinched his arm and said, "Tomorrow, use the massage machine to rest for a while, and then go to the spa tomorrow? Or how about I squeeze it for you?"

Zhang Junyi suddenly remembered that this little girl, Elena, had shown her advantage at this moment, so he said with a smile: "Yes, you can step on my back."

Listening to Zhang Junyi's words, Elena nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, you don't think I'm heavy. Just lie down..."

Zhang Junyi took advantage of the situation and lay down on the sofa, holding the back cushion as a pillow, and Elena leaned on the back of the sofa and stepped on Zhang Junyi's back.Elena's weight was only close to ninety catties, and it was an appropriate advantage for this weight to be on Zhang Junyi's back.

Zhang Junyi sighed: "Oh~~ comfortable, I didn't expect that your weight is just right, very comfortable."

Elena smiled happily while standing on Zhang Junyi's back and moving her steps: "Hee hee, it's good if it can be relieved."

After about 5 minutes, Zhang Junyi said: "Okay, come down, you are tired from stepping on it, you can't just care about my own comfort."

After getting off Zhang Junyi's back, Elena said: "Then I'll go upstairs and take a shower first, do you want to watch TV?"

Zhang Junyi shook his head slightly, and got up from the sofa: "Don't watch it, I'll go upstairs to the studio to think about the song."

Hearing that Zhang Junyi still remembered that incident, she kindly persuaded her: "Um, Ouba, I don't think it's necessary to be so serious."

When the two walked towards the second floor together, Zhang Junyi lay on Elena's back, and whispered in her ear: "This is not to be true, but I want to try to see if I can still make it now." Come out with good music? After all, I haven’t played music-related things for a long time.”

Elena let Zhang Junyi lie on her body, and she carried Zhang Junyi upstairs together.Of course, it is impossible for Zhang Junyi to completely put the weight of his body on her shoulders.

After listening to Zhang Junyi's words, Elena said: "Okay, I took a shower and came to help. By the way, do you want to take a bath? If you are tired, it would be more comfortable to take a bath."

"Need not."

The two quickly reached the second floor, and Elena went to the master bedroom to take a shower.And Zhang Junyi sat alone in front of the computer in the studio. He had no idea about the music he wanted to create. Although he knew all kinds of musical instruments, he didn't have any melodies in his mind.

He tried to pick up the guitar next to him, he closed his eyes and recalled the first time he heard the song "Night Letter" sung by the anchor on the streets of Hongdae that day, the melody of the song was in his mind emerged in.

He began to gently vibrate the strings of the guitar, and just as the sound of the guitar sounded, Elena heard a slight sound of the guitar. She was still holding a change of clothes in her hand, and she put it down at this time... She planned to Go and have a look first.

She has heard Zhang Junyi's Chinese songs, but she has not heard Zhang Junyi's Korean songs.At this time, when the door of the studio room was pushed open, only the melody of the guitar was played with Zhang Junyi's very unique voice.

A song "Night Letter" by Li Zhien made Zhang Junyi reinterpret it with a male voice.The guitar accompaniment is very soft and soothing, and Zhang Junyi's low voice matches the melody, everything is just right.

If the original singer Li Zhien's performance is a way to pull people into memories, then Zhang Junyi's voice seems to express a kind of tenderness.Elena really never thought that Zhang Junyi's singing skills would be so powerful, even she was fascinated by it at this moment.

It's a tender song, and it's suitable for listening slowly at night. With Zhang Junyi's new interpretation, Elena even feels that his cover song is not inferior to the original singer Li Zhien.

She just stood quietly at the door and listened to the accompaniment of Zhang Junyi holding the guitar. When the song came to the chorus part, where Li Zhien's high-pitched voice was originally reflected, Zhang Junyi seemed to burst out all the emotions integrated into the song. Elena at the entrance of the recording studio suddenly felt that her scalp was numb.

It was a kind of shock brought by the singing. She couldn't help scratching her scalp, and sighed in her heart: "Wow, is he so good at singing? His singing is much better than mine? No...his singing skills are better than professional singers!"

It's been a long time since she was moved by a song, but Zhang Junyi's singing gave her goosebumps all over her body.It can be seen how good Zhang Junyi's treble mastery is in the chorus part.

Until the end of the song, Zhang Junyi looked at Elena and said with a smile: "How is it?"

Only then did she regain her senses and clapped her hands: "Wow, very powerful, even stronger than some Korean singers. Oppa, did you graduate from the Academy of Fine Arts or the Academy of Singing?"

Zhang Junyi smiled faintly: "Of course I graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts. Can't people who graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts sing better?"

Elena sighed: "You are too good, especially your high pitch is so stable. I think I can sing well, so I published some cover videos on the Internet. In the end, your singing voice is the real one. It's really hidden. How about, stop making travel videos and make your debut as a singer?"

Zhang Junyi shook his head and said, "Being a singer is not my dream. Aren't you taking a bath? Why are you running here again?"

After being shocked by Zhang Junyi's song, Elena said: "I won't wash it for the time being, I will watch Oppa make music."

"Okay, I'll find out how I feel first..." As he said, he put down the guitar, opened the production software, and started hitting the musical keyboard aimlessly.At this time, Zhang Junyi really has no sense of rhythm in his heart, and he has no inspiration to make music.

So he closed his eyes, stopped the movement of his hands, and called out in his heart: "System, open the copyright purchase of future songs."

The system immediately displayed several texts: 'Chinese, English, Korean, Japanese... Since the host can only speak the four languages, the Future Song Library can only open the music charts of the four countries and the future. '

Zhang Junyi said directly in his heart: "Korean."

When the future song opened, it was presented in front of Zhang Junyi. "Way.Back.Home" occupied the first place on the future chart for several weeks.Zhang Junyi thought in his heart: "Can I have an audition?" '

However, the system did not give feedback, only the selling price of the song: [-] Huaxia coins.

For the sake of one person, Zhang Junyi could only grit his teeth and choose to buy.When the phone's deduction information arrived, the rhythm and lyrics of the song rushed into his mind.

Zhang Junyi, who had his eyes closed, opened them again. He held the keyboard and began to play... The main theme of the song was quickly formed in Zhang Junyi's hands.

Elena just sat by the side like that, watched Zhang Junyi close his eyes for a minute, and then began to play formally, and this time it was not like the random playing just now, but with a sense of melody.And the song seems to be pretty good?
After a few minutes of keyboard input, Zhang Junyi immediately put on the monitor earphones and played the main melody he had inputted.

Elena, who had listened to it once, sat beside her and said relaxedly: "I feel the rhythm of this song is very good."

Remembering that Elena was still by his side, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have to put on a show, and couldn't complete this music creation so smoothly.

So, he deliberately said: "Well, the sense of rhythm is not bad, but there are a lot of things that need to be revised. You can go take a shower first, I'm early here. Now I just found the main theme, what else needs to be done."

Elena also knew that it was impossible to create a composition right away, even if she found the main theme, she still needed to make some revisions, so she nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go take a shower first."

After walking out from Elena's side, Zhang Junyi sighed in his heart: "The system is stupid."

As long as the future music is purchased, a song will be stuffed into Zhang Junyi's mind like this, and the soundtrack used for the arrangement is very clearly imprinted in his mind.

However, in front of Elena, Zhang Junyi didn't dare to make all the music in one go.

(End of this chapter)