Zongman: Why is your comic full of knives?

"You, can you help! ?"

Ichichi Xingge was startled, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Is what I said so funny?"Nangong Mu was helpless.

He always felt that he was being underestimated.

"Sorry, sorry."

Yidizhi Xingge held her stomach and waved her hands:"I didn't mean to make fun of you."

"It's just that you may not know Jing's strength."

"Oh?"

This means...Jing Keai's arrangement is amazing! ?

The first day of school came to my mind. Jing Keai's beautiful body was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette, puffing out smoke, but no amount of nicotine could fill the emptiness in her heart, so she punched the innocent tree, trying to divert her pain.

The moment the victim was forced to bend down by violence, a sigh, a cry, a rage, a helpless cry, it...Probably dead.

Then, a much younger and more beautiful image appeared in my mind.

She was sitting quietly on a bench with cherry blossoms flying around. Her black hair fell down a little along her crystal earlobes, revealing a little bit of her delicate profile. Her gentle eyes focused on the white paper in her hand.

As the autumn wind swept the tender yellow, she wrote beautiful and pleasant musical notes on the paper.

"No matter how hard you think about it, it's really hard to put these two people together!"

Maybe she's been single for too long, so her personality has changed so much!

Nangong Mu sighed and said with emotion:"It seems that Miss Yidizhi really hasn't seen Teacher Jing for a long time."

Otherwise, she would never say such a thing!

She even couldn't help but wonder if there was an error in her previous memory!

Yidizhi Xingge was stunned, then nodded:"Well, I haven't seen her since the band disbanded."

"We only communicate on Line."

It's obviously not what I thought. He hasn't explained it for so many years. Is he considering my feelings?

This idiot!

It seems that I have to find a time to meet that guy.

With a sigh, the other party continued the previous topic:

"Although Jing's arrangement was still immature at that time, if she had continued on this path, she should not be worse than those second-tier arrangers now, right?"

Second-tier?

She's quite capable!

No wonder she wanted to ask Teacher Jing for help.

But with Jing's lovely family background, she wouldn't care about these.

It is obvious that she prefers the profession of teacher to arrangement.

Shaking his head, Nangong Mu said:"Well, I'm just providing an alternative plan for Miss Yidizhi."

"Since you have other plans in mind, I will naturally not say anything more."

"Sorry."

Yidizhi Xingge said apologetically.

Nangong Mu didn't care. The cooperation was based on the will of both parties.

He was so young, and it was normal for the other party to feel that he couldn't compose a good song. If he didn't know that he was cheating, he wouldn't believe it.

And Nangong Mu made such a proposal just now, only because the other party was Jingkeai's friend.

If the other party didn't want to, there was no need to force it.

But Jingkeai's matter was over for now, and he should be busy with his own affairs next.

"Miss Yidizhi, in fact, this time I came here to help Teacher Jing, I have something to trouble you."

Yidizhi Xingge was a little surprised, but still smiled and nodded:"You said"

"Miss Yidizhi, you must be dealing with a lot of bands here, right?"

Yidizhi Xingge smiled and said,"After all, this is LiveHouse, and these are the people I deal with every day, right?"

"I want you to help me find a band to record a song for me."

Yidizhi Xingge raised her eyebrows:"Oh? The one you just mentioned?"

After working in this industry for so many years, this is not the first time she has encountered such a situation.

Anyway, it is a convenient thing, and the band can also make some money, so she doesn't mind doing a favor.

"Well."

Nangong Mu nodded without comment:"Although I feel pretty good, I still want to ask a professional to sing it and see the effect."

"Do you have a demo? Can I listen to it?"

Nangong Mu touched his nose:"Only the melody and the lyrics, is that okay?"

Because the copyright has been registered, there is no need to worry about what will happen if others see it.

Yidizhi Xingge was a little surprised, but still nodded:"It's okay without a demo."

Nangong Mu took out a USB:"The lyrics and the arrangement are all in it."

Yidizhi Xingge nodded, because the employees had not arrived yet, so he did it himself.

The laptop was plugged into the USB, and there were two files in it, one for the lyrics and the other for the music.

Open the lyrics and select them to play at the same time.

The melodious melody sounded in my ears, as if making people feel like they are in summer, and a faint sadness emerges in their hearts at the same time.

Promise with you at the end of summer ~ Future dreams and great hopes ~ Don't forget

August ten years later ~ I believe we can meet again and create ~ the best memories together...

Although there was no singer, a gentle female voice naturally emerged in my mind.

With that gentle tone, a beautiful summer picture unfolded in front of my eyes.

The originally distracted expression on my face became serious.

Listen carefully to the beautiful and pleasant melody.

We met ~ in such an inadvertent moment ~ I was at the crossroads on my way home

I heard your voice ~ let's go home together

Ah ~ fireworks bloomed brilliantly in the night sky ~ a little sad

Ah ~ wind and time drifted by together I was very happy ~ very happy ~ I had adventures everywhere Right in our secret base

With the change of the tone, the climax also came at the same time!

Promise with you at the end of summer ~ don't forget the future dreams ~ great hopes

The summer scene appeared in front of my eyes, and the little boy and girl had to say goodbye to each other here for some reason.

I believe that in August ten years later ~ I believe we can meet again

With ten years as a promise, I look forward to the next meeting.

You kept shouting thank you in your heart at the end ~ I know it's very sad ~ I held back my tears and said goodbye with a smile

That was the most beautiful memory...

Damn it!

There is obviously no performer, only the most ordinary tune and lyrics, why do my eyes feel so sore!!

Yidizhi Xingge could n't help but rubbed his eyes. Unfortunately, a few small pearls still fell down.

Ah~ Summer vacation is almost over

Ah~ The sun and the moon~ have a tacit understanding

It's sad to think about it~ Maybe a little lonely~ We also have a lot of quarrels

In our secret base, quietly listening to the subsequent tunes and looking at the lyrics, a few minutes that were not long passed.

When the progress bar reached the end, the only sound in the room also disappeared.

Nangong Mu didn't speak, waiting quietly.

A little.

Yidizhi Xingge took a deep breath to calm the surging thoughts in his mind.

Obviously, I can't even remember what I looked like when I was a child, why can I still remember those playmates when I was a child!

But there is such a strong empathy to deceive my tears!

"Feel sorry"

"Hmm? Why did Miss Yidizhi suddenly apologize to me?"Nangong Mu asked in confusion

"because...My ignorance."

Yidizhi Xingge sighed:"Because of your age, I looked down on you and thought you were just bored and playing around."

"But this song gave me a slap in the face!"

Nangong Mu was speechless, shook his head and said:"Miss Yidizhi is exaggerating"

"Writing lyrics and arranging music is not an easy task. At my age, it is natural for me to not trust you."

"This song is just a random song made by relying on some talent."

"If I really have to come up with another song, I can only stare blankly."

Ichichi Hoshika couldn’t help laughing:

"If you come up with another song of the same level, I'll probably want to find a research lab to see what's going on with your brain."

"Then please spare me."

Nangong Mu smiled bitterly and raised his hand to surrender.

The joke was over.

Yidizhi Xingge said seriously:"I will help you find a suitable band for this song."

"You can decide the specific price among yourselves."

Yidi Zhixingge's answer was somewhat beyond Nangong Mu's expectations.

"I thought Ms. Ijichi would offer a price to buy this song."

"It seems that Nangong Jun has completely regarded me as an idiot." (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Saying this, Ichichi Xingge sighed, but there was no angry expression on her face. She was a little helpless.

"I don't think you, Nangong-kun, would be willing to sell the copyright for such a work."

"Eh, is it that obvious?"

"Regardless of performance, such an excellent work, no one would easily hand it over unless they signed harsh conditions."

Communicating with smart people is easy and worry-free.

Nangong Mu smiled and nodded:"Then I'll trouble Yi to do this.���Miss Zhi, you"

"Don't worry."

Without further conversation, Nangong Mu said hello and left.

Although he was a little curious about what the live performance of Xiao Boqi's Bond Band would be like, it was not yet 4 pm.

According to Ichichi Xingge, the ticket sales would start at 5 o'clock, and it would take a long time for the performance to officially start.

The most important thing is that there might not be a performance today.

Instead of sitting here, it is better to go home and play games while it is still early.

Coming out of the store called STARRY, looking at the bright sun hanging high in the sky, Nangong Mu showed a solemn expression.

"Oops."

Just now I just wanted to go back early while it was still early, but I completely forgot that this is also the time when the sun is the brightest in the day!

What should I do?

Turn around and go back to the store and wait until the sun is lower!?

What's the reason?

Are you afraid of the scorching heat under the sun!?

This kind of reason...Will you laugh? You will definitely laugh!? There was a moment of entanglement between the man's inexplicable self-esteem and the scorching sun.

In the end, he leaned towards the former.

"It would be great if there was an app like Didi Taxi in Neon!"

It was the first time that Nangong Mu missed the extremely convenient app from his previous life.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.

Nangong Mu couldn't help complaining:"Damn it! It feels like I haven't done anything, how come July is almost over!!"

Ichichi Xingge reminded:"Nangong-kun, before you say this, please consider how everyone feels?"

"Everyone present here is an adult who will no longer have holidays!"

Nangong Mu smiled at everyone embarrassedly, and then said:"Thank you for your hard work today."

"Well, I just do things for money."

"We should be thankful for being able to perform such an excellent work."

"Next time there is such a good work, please remember us~"

The girls dressed in rock style smiled and said.

Without further delay, the other party took the lead to say goodbye and leave

"With a professional singer singing, this song is even more touching."

Yidi Chixingge sighed, and then asked:"When can we hear this song online?"

"Well, it’s not the right time yet, we have to wait for a while."

Although in the animation, every time the song is played, it is very moving, but it is different!

Comics and animation are two completely different ways of expression.

If this song wants to achieve the imagined effect, there is only one chance in the entire animation!

Whether it is when Menma wrote in the diary in the 8th episode, or the moment when the fireworks were launched in the 10th episode, it is not enough to perfectly show the potential of this song.

So......

"As expected, there is only the last episode."

That clip!

If this clip was shown at that time, everyone would definitely be moved by the story, right?

It seemed as if the scene had already appeared in front of him, and a smile appeared on Nangong Mu's face.

"I see."

Yijizhi Xingge was a little disappointed, but still tried to cheer up:"Well, when the music is online, please let me know, okay?"

"Don't worry, Miss Ijichi, I won't forget."

"Don't make me wait too long, okay?"

"I will try my best."Nangong Mu nodded with a dry smile.

Don't wait too long?

According to the serialization speed, the last chapter, which is chapter 22, will be around until the end of November, right?

"It's only April, which shouldn't be too long......."

"Anyway, I am very grateful today for not wasting Ms. Ijichi's time. It was really great."

"Well, I also received a good reward."

Ichichi Xingge waved his hand:

"If I hadn't taken on this commission, I wouldn't have had the chance to hear such wonderful music."

"So don't take it to heart."

Then they exchanged a few more pleasantries.

After saying goodbye to Ichichi Xingge, Nangong Mu took a taxi and left.

While getting in the car, he checked the time, 16:53.

Today is the day to record the song.

It must be said that professionals are efficient.

On the third day after the commission that day, the other party received a reply.

After some discussion, the time for recording the song was set today.

"Recording songs is not an easy job."

I have been busy since early morning.

Although the band I found is not very famous.

But Nangong Mu is very satisfied.

The voice of the main band is very consistent with the voice in his memory.

The most important thing is that although the band has only one lead singer, the people in other positions also have very good singing skills!

It's just that there is a certain gap in the level with the main band, so this position was given to her.

If necessary, just hand them a microphone and they can sing along!

Originally, Nangong Mu planned to make a solo version first.

After the decision to animate it was made, the company would help and find more professional singers to reset it.

But after discovering that the other people in the band could sing and had good voices, they temporarily changed it to a chorus version with several people.

It was precisely because of the temporary cooperation of a few more people that this song was busy until so late.

"Oh, there is still the balance left."

Thinking of this, Nangong Mu picked up his phone and operated it.

"With music, I can work hard on painting.

"Editor Yinsha, what's up?"

Since we've been in touch, it's very casual to answer the phone now.

Yinsha heard Zhang Wunai's voice coming through the microphone:

"Teacher Nangong, the animation is almost ready now."

"Director Shinbo hopes to meet with you sometime soon to discuss some details of"Magic Circle.""

Are you going out again?

"I understand. I will take the initiative to make an appointment with them."

"Anything else?"

"《The third episode of"Hana" received very good feedback from fans, and I hope you can keep it up as soon as possible."

Yinsha saw that Zhang was already used to this kind of reporting work, and fluently talked about the recent situation:"And......"

"Finally!!"

Yinsha saw Zhang's voice suddenly���Improved, with a more excited tone than before: