I was seduced by the paranoid lord

286 Chapter 286: My fate is your fate
Once, she was like this too.

She thought that a girl group would really have a so-called group soul, they were very united and helpful, no one had bad intentions, no one had different intentions, but then she realized how stupid and ridiculous she was!

Reality will always give her a slap in the face, and then trample her into hell!

Jiang Susu, cherish your present moment!

No fame and fortune, no competition, no jealousy and jealousy.

Soon, you will know how good these "kind-hearted" teammates are!

My fate may be your fate tomorrow!
Ye Qing was always standing by the window, looking into the distance, even though he heard Jiang Youhan humming softly, he didn't have any mood swings.

Now, he has gotten used to it.

It doesn't hurt to hear other people sing.

Maybe that's how life should be, he can only be brilliant for a few years.

His voice was ruined, and he could never go back to the way it was before. Even if he didn't want flowers and applause, it was impossible to just sing.

sorrow!

Jiang Susu said again: "Xiaomo, you can compose lyrics and music, and I also know some music theory. I will help you write a complete song. Is there any problem?"

Ji Xiaomo chuckled, "Of course it's okay! I'm a creative master with 250 fans, so I can't fix anything!"

"The verse must not be boring, it must be pleasant to listen to, and the chorus must be catchy. Also, the span of the vocal range must be large, at least two octaves or more. Anna and Dandan's singing skills are completely hold! Jiang Kerou's group wants to follow We are better than vocal, that can only be self-defeating."

Anna squinted and smiled, "Susu, is that why you have so much confidence in us?"

"It's not that I have confidence in you, it's that I look down on Jiang Kerou's group. Frankly speaking, they are very strong overall. Whether it's dancing, typhoon, or rap, but no one is decent in singing. Dance and typhoon can be relied on to die Practice, but singing skills are inborn, if you don’t have that voice, you can’t sing well.”

Ye Qing by the window was taken aback by these words, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Susu's side face, yes, singing skills are actually inborn, it's a gift from God, the later practice is not very effective.

Liu Shuang was a little worried. Among the five of them, she and Xiaomo were the only ones who didn't have any experience in urban dance (urban choreography), and they might not be able to keep up with the progress after practicing all night.

After the whole song, it is not enough to just memorize the movements, practice makes perfect, and you can express and enjoy the music.

What's more, there is the typhoon, which is too difficult for her.

Seemingly seeing Liu Shuang's hesitation, Jiang Susu patted her on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Crispy."

Ji Xiaomo stood up happily, "That's right, there's Susu! What are you afraid of? I'm going to write a song! Let you see what talent is! Write it in two hours! Hehe!"

Two hours is two hours, Ji Xiaomo really wrote it.

Composing lyrics and music, but it belongs to Jiang Susu's rap part, she didn't write it.

"Susu, rap words, write it yourself, I'll give you the melody."

"can."

And for two hours, Anna and Shang Dandan also completed all the choreography, including the part of everyone's C position solo.

When it was time for lunch, the five people modified many details, and the process went smoothly. Jiang Susu thought the final plan was perfect.

In the afternoon, you just need to step up your practice.

"Let's go, eat, starve to death!" Ji Xiaomo shouted.

Jiang Susu looked at the red-haired boy sitting in the corner, "Xuance, it's time to eat."

Jiang Youhan immediately said: "Sister, why don't you ask me to eat?"

(End of this chapter)