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Chapter 63 D**ichi (Part 2)

Li Yuhao suddenly laughed when he saw Pani's reply, and then replied to her past, "MOYA... It's already a glory for you to have such an experience. Do you want to be the president's wife? Have dinner at the Blue House every day? Your idea is too unrealistic. President Park was elected this time... Hahaha!!" Everyone understands the implication.

Pani was also very amused when she received the reply. She held her cell phone and said to herself, "What's this all, it's messy."

At this moment, Taeyeon wiped her wet hair and walked into Pani's room and notified her to take a shower. "Pani, you can go to take a shower... Uh, why are you smiling foolishly with your phone? Who are you chatting with? You are laughing so happily? Could it be...Li Yuhao?"

"Well, yes, he just sent an SNS, and I chatted with him a few words."

"He hasn't gotten rest yet?"

"No, he said he still has work but hasn't finished. He has just taken office, so there are probably many things to be sorted out. Forget it, I'll go take a shower first. Let's talk later..." Pani took his pajamas and walked towards the bathroom. When he suddenly remembered the meal problem that Li Yuhao mentioned in front of him. She returned to Taeyeon and said, "By the way, Taeyeon, Li Yuhao will invite us to have a meal in the Chinese restaurant of Silla Hotel tomorrow night. Tell everyone, I'll go take a shower."

Pani went to take a shower, and Taeyeon sat in Pani's room and used her hair dryer to blow her wet hair. At this moment, Pani's cell phone on the bed sent a message.

"Hmm?" Taeyeon curiously picked it up and looked at the message content. "You're so angry? Alas... Just kidding, don't take it seriously." Taeyeon looked at the letter "LYH" "Who did I think it was, Li Yuhao." She helped Pani reply to a message, "Pani went to take a shower."

"Oh, then who are you?"

"Taeyon."

"Wow, it's my Taeyeon xi, hello, why didn't you pass my SNS verification? I'm your super fan."

"......There are too many verifications sent every day, so I usually ignore them. Send another verification message and I'll pass it later."

"Okay, okay, I'll post it right away. Thank you, Taeyeon xi."

Just as Li Yuhao was playing SNS seriously with his mobile phone, Jiang Min-kyung came out. She smiled and called Li Yuhao, "President, we've finished it here."

"Oh, I got it, I'll go there right away. Thank you for your hard work, it's so late, I'll ask the uncle to take you home, right?"

"Well... President, we want to stay and make music for you."

"Oh? Help me... OK, it happens that the machine on this side of the company is still going to explore for a while before I can get started. If you help, you will save at least half of the time." Li Yuhao smiled and got up, put his phone back in his bag, and returned to the recording studio with Jiang Min-kyung.

After coming to the recording studio, Li Haili stood up and greeted Li Yuhao again. "President." Li Yuhao nodded and smiled in response. Jiang Min-kyung beside him also nodded to tell Li Haili that Li Yuhao agreed to let them stay. Their curiosity will be answered now.

Li Yuhao casually pulled a chair and sat in front of the audio console, looking at Li Haili with a baseball cap, "That... Li Hailixi, I don't know much about the recording studio equipment. Can you explain it to me? I haven't touched these professional software for many years."

"Okay, president..." Li Haili began to carefully tell Li Yuhao about the usage and uses of some professional transfers.

After more than half an hour of basic explanation, Li Yuhao grabbed his head and said depressedly, "It's so complicated. Fortunately, you are there, otherwise I would have to explore it myself. It will probably take an hour or two. This software and the arrangement software I used when I was studying in 2008 are too big." As he said that, Li Yuhao reached out and started to take out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. When he was holding the cigarette, he looked at Li Haili. Jiang Minjing and both looked at themselves with a surprised look. "Uh..." Li Yuhao had to put the cigarette back into his cigarette box again.

"Haha, it's okay. If you want to, just smoke. Staying up late was a very hard thing. Next, I will tell you about this software commonly used by our K-POP producers now. "

Then there was a ten or twenty minutes of teaching. After nearly an hour, Li Yuhao finally got familiar with the software on the computer. Jiang Min-kyung gently brewed a cup of coffee and handed it to Li Yuhao and Li Haili. "I think you are tired of talking too. Have a cup of coffee and have a break. President, you can also think about the lyrics and arrangement issues in your mind at this time."

"Well, okay..." Li Yuhao took a piece of 4A paper and placed it in front of him, spinning the pencil in his hand twice, and directly transforming the main theme of "Short Skirt" in his mind into a number simplified score one by one. At the same time, Li Yuhao was writing the simplified score while humming the song, and occasionally some words popped up.

Li Haili and Jiang Min-kyung, who were sitting next to him, were so surprised that they even forgot to drink coffee. They held it, and just held it, looking at Li Yuhao with a slight stunning look.

Li Yuhao looked at the two of them and smiled, "Haha...why are you two doing? Looking at me stupidly... Actually, I have done these songs long ago. I just don't know how to make them with current software. To put it bluntly, I just took out the score in my mind."

"Oh, oh, I was shocked, and I said I was listening to your humming... I felt the song was very good, and I thought your inspiration suddenly exploded."

"Hahaha...Here, Hailixi, help me make the main theme, we will finish it later. I will go out to smoke a cigarette, and I will almost suffocate."

...........

After a cigarette, Li Yuhao and Li Haili began to add the soundtrack to the main melody "add blood and flesh". This time, they chose to stay and accompany the uncle, and the bodyguards were completely tortured. Because there were countless musical music in a section, what kind of instruments would sound appropriate to add to this song. This requires repeated attempts. The uncle and bodyguards really couldn't stand the process of making music. The main melody remained unchanged, and the soundtrack was changed repeatedly for about 10 seconds, and the soundtrack was changed repeatedly, and listened repeatedly.

This is a day of exhaustion for people who don’t understand it, and they are still bombarded by such inhuman ears. It is a double severe blow to the body and mind.

The process of making music and adding soundtracks to the main melody. For those who understand music, the combination of each instrument and melody is a process of zither and zither. They are enjoying this process of "chemical" changes, and they exclaim the mysterious combination between instruments.

In the end, the uncle and the bodyguard couldn't stay in the recording studio anymore and they couldn't stay anymore, so they had to choose to sleep on the chair in the rest area outside. They couldn't sleep at all in the recording room, and the music rang throughout the room. Even if they closed their eyes, they would be awakened by the drum beats in time.

The night passed quietly, even in winter, the sky in Seoul was still brighter than expected. Last night it was another heavy snow. At this time, Li Yuhao put the two songs "Short Skirt" and "CHACHA" produced in his mobile phone. "Thank you so much, Min Kyung xi, Hai Lixi. You even sang the demonstration songs in person, thank you very much."

Li Haili and Jiang Minjing stayed in the studio with Li Yuhao for a night. Their dark circles were a little heavier, which made Li Yuhao really not know what to say except to say thank you.

Li Haili waved generously, "It's okay, President. And we have learned a lot of professional knowledge in creation from you."

"Next time, next time I will definitely write a great song for both of you. Well... Within 3 months, 3 months, I will guarantee that I will hand over the produced songs to you. Let's go for breakfast, and after eating, I'll take you back."

Jiang Min-kyung moved his stiff neck and refused Li Yuhao's suggestion, "I'll forget it, I drank 4.5 cups of coffee last night. Now I don't have any appetite, I just want to go home and have a good rest. President, you want to treat me... Keep it for the next time. We've been tired all night."

"Yes, President, I don't feel hungry when I go there now. Just send us and go back to rest."

"Okay, since everyone is tired, let's have dinner together next time. Let's go, I'll take you home."

Yesterday, Davichi came in the car of the agent, but in the early morning they decided to stay and help Li Yuhao complete the song together, so they asked their agent to go back first. So Li Yuhao volunteered to send them home early this morning. Davichi, like many groups, did not live in a dormitory, and they all rented or bought a house outside.

The three of them left the recording studio together and turned off the lights in the room. The skylight outside had penetrated the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the uncle and bodyguard were lying on the table and slept soundly, and they were also very tired.

Li Yuhao quietly walked over and knocked on the table, "Uncle, get up. It's time for us to go home and go home to rest."

"Oh, oh..." The uncle and the bodyguard quickly got up, went to the bathroom, washed their faces with cold water, and woke themselves up.

The morning in Seoul was biting cold. Even if Li Yuhao got on the bus from the company gate, he felt so cold that he could only walk two steps away. On the way back, the uncle drove, and the bodyguard took a taxi home by himself, so that he could sit more comfortably and avoid some embarrassment.
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