"Drink?" Pei Tingsong walked over and squatted down, and handed the mung bean smoothie to Fang Juexia's mouth.
Fang Juexia returned to his senses, and took the paper in her hand aside with a bang, her beautiful eyes widened, looking at Pei Tingsong.
Seeing him like this, Pei Tingsong laughed, "What's wrong with you? What did you just see?"
Fang Juexia shook her head, "No." She said that she denied her face, but her face burned. His head is full of free and easy words, every line, every word.
Too good memory is also a bad thing.
Pei Tingsong's mouth was hooked, put down the smoothie, two arms circled him on the lazy couch, leaned forward, Fang Juexia was a little panicked, she unconsciously leaned back, almost fell on the wall, but was knocked on the wall by Pei. Ting Chung took the first step to catch it with the palm of his hand.
"Be careful."
He fell completely into his arms.
Pei Tingsong's palm slowly slipped from the back of his head and held the thin white back of his neck. Fang Juexia likes to wear shirts. There are many similar styles in the closet. When they are displayed, they are ordinary, but they are so clean and beautiful on him.
He couldn't help lowering his head.
Fang Juexia thought he was going to kiss him, closed his eyes subconsciously, but found that he was lower than he thought, and bit on the top button of the white shirt.
He unbuttoned Fang Juexia's clothes with his mouth, and kissed the collarbone hidden inside. Then he raised his head again, smiled childishly at the other side, and kissed the corner of his lips.
"Read what I wrote?" Pei Tingsong asked.
Fang Juexia nodded and said, "Just one."
"It was originally the one, and the others are all scraps." Pei Tingsong was frank and natural, holding his hands on his waist in a hug posture, "You are so nervous, I think I will treat you What to do?"
He doesn't know why he is nervous, every time, but he likes Pei Tingsong.
"Desire and sex are justified, just like love." Pei Tingsong said, "I have a lot of desks in my dormitory. I will write something when I think of you, especially at night."
Desire is a derivative of love, a conjecture in the poet's dream.
"Wanna see?"
Fang Juexia's ears were red, she just looked at him without saying rejection. Because he couldn't deny that he was throbbing at the moment when he saw the poem that Pei Tingsong wrote to him.
Who can refuse a poet's show of love
"Next time," Pei Tingsong kissed his profile and ears, and whispered softly, "Read it to you next time."
Obviously only said one next time, but Fang Juexia's mind gave birth to a whole night. This is the power of language? He had always kept himself undesirable, and he began to gradually loosen the imprisoned net, peel off the hard shell, and accept the instinct of love and desire a little bit. The process is so similar to melting.
The winter snow that is imprisoned by spring will become spring water one day.
Just as Pei Tingsong kissed softly, the phone in his pocket vibrated. When he was interrupted, he frowned and took it out to see that it was Cheng Qiang, so he had to connect.
"Hey, Brother Qiang." Pei Tingsong puts on his headphones, holding Fang Juexia's face in his hand, rubbing his lower lip with his thumb, and his eyes are all over him. ?"
Fang Juexia widened her eyes when she heard her name, tilted her head to look at him, her appearance was too cute, and it caused Pei Tingsong to kiss the corner of his eye.
"Then let me tell him, and I will let him come to my workplace to find me in a moment."
Hearing Pei Tingsong lying, Fang Juexia couldn't help but want to laugh. He bit on Pei Tingsong’s tiger's mouth, like some kind of demonstration, and deliberately leaned in front of him, saying that he was already in the workplace, and Pei Tingsong couldn’t bear it either. She laughed, avoided him, and finally squeezed her face by Fang Juexia.
The little temper came up, and he kissed him deliberately, blocking his mouth.
Pei Tingsong was stunned. Cheng Qiang on the other end of the phone heard him talking halfway and asked him what's wrong. Pei Tingsong separated slightly, "No, I drank saliva."
Drink water? Fang Juexia raised her eyebrows, then pulled his cheeks. Pei Tingsong dealt with the agent on the other end of the phone, and touched Fang Juexia's back to make him behave.
"I see, I'm writing a song, I won't tell you anymore. People will come in a while."
Hastily hung up the phone. Fang Juexia knew that the tricky time was over and wanted to slip away quickly, but when Pei Tingsong held her waist, she pushed onto the carpet, pretending to be fierce and threatening: "You are really getting better and better. Believe it or not, I will now rectify you on the spot. "
Fang Juexia sighed and said righteously, "You lied first, didn't you keep real?"
Pei Tingsong immediately let go of him, "Okay, then I'll go out with Brother Qiang now."
"Hey hey hey." Fang Juexia was softened and hugged his arm up, "What did Brother Qiang ask me for just now? Is there anything wrong?"
Pei Tingsong just sat down and took a sip of the mung bean smoothie that had just been placed on the ground. The ice was completely melted and the throat was sweet.
"He just said that a drama with a very good team came to work with us. Last winter's hit drama was also their company. The one on this summer was a campus theme. The producer got the demos of our four songs very much. I'll hit you soon."
Fang Juexia couldn't believe it, "My song?"
"Yes, it's yours." Pei Tingsong rubbed his face, "You are so amazing, you were caught by the popular crew all at once."
"But there are no lyrics yet," Fang Juexia felt unbelievable no matter what he thought. "The title song has lyrics anyway."
"It's very special to say that I like this genre. The melody will catch your ears. For the theme song of the TV series, it is the best to conform to the script style." As he said, Pei Tingsong has received it from Cheng Qianggang. The plot summary and style description, and some TV drama materials. He turned on the computer to check.
Fang Juexia leaned over and saw the name of the TV series, "The Green Wave," the name seemed like a literary film, it turned out to be a school drama.
This drama has a hint of suspense. It is a series of stories from a suicide by jumping from a building in a high school. The heroine is a good friend of the girl who committed suicide. After the girl died, she transferred to this high school and met the diary of her good friend. The object of crush-the male protagonist. In the process of searching for the truth about their death, the two revealed little by little the bullying and pain suffered by their good friends during their campus life in the past two years.
At the end of the story, it was discovered that the original heroine was the suicide girl herself. After her death, she was reborn as a person who did not exist in the world-a "perfect friend" she had hoped for.
"This story is great." Fang Juexia looked forward inexplicably, thinking that her song could be one of the episodes, she couldn't help feeling encouraged.
"Yes, it is said to be a script written by a gold medal screenwriter." Pei Tingsong opened another file. "There are some script fragments here. The crew said that the opening theme song of the TV series already exists. They want to match your song in the love part, male and female. The Lord’s emotional line is relatively weak, this kind of not too sweet and very emotional melody is very suitable."
Fang Juexia looked at the key words of the style: summer, first love, detached, green and clean.
"It feels like the lyrics are a bit difficult to write."
Pei Tingsong agreed: "If I let me write it myself, it might be simpler. Now I suddenly wrote a proposition composition." What did he think of, "What was in your mind when you wrote this song?"
The sudden question made Fang Juexia a little unprepared. He thought carefully, "It seems... didn't think about anything."
"I wrote it without thinking about it? How could it be possible?"
"Really, I just wanted to write some melody at the time, and I had some in my mind." Fang Juexia himself felt that it was not very convincing, and simply said, "Leibniz has said that music is an unconscious operation of mathematics in the soul. ."
Pei Tingsong was amused by him, "Okay, I don't expect to get any inspiration from you, I will figure it out for myself."
Seeing him start to look at those materials again, Fang Juexia also looked at him, repeating these words, "First love... Xia Xia, Xia Xia's song."
Pei Tingsong suddenly noticed a sentence in the outline, saying that the protagonist actually has a crush on the heroine. He thought that maybe he could write the perspective of the male lead.
So he lay on the table and asked Fang Juexia: "Do you see the words summer and first love, what picture do you have in your mind?"
Fang Juexia's cognition of these words is not very clear. High school time is a little far away for him, not to mention his life is always three points and one line. Thinking back to his youth, it is more practice.
But if it is first love, it must be connected to Pei Tingsong.
He can recall every detail of Pei Tingsong, the first meeting with him, the first quarrel, the first time he saw him smiling, the first time he heard him apologize.
The fall under the elevator platform, the confession in the dark corridor, the first time I heard him say that the birthmark is beautiful.
The shadow of the playground, the embrace when falling from high altitude, the soft dusk on the balcony...
He is vividly remembered.
"First love is all the memory you give me." Fang Juexia lay on the table like him, and the two looked at each other, "The dusk when talking about true love, the playground of the big sun, the fireworks you showed me, Hidden in hotels and apartments to watch movies, and the tree-lined roads that we want to walk but can’t hold hands."
"As for summer..." Fang Juexia smiled, thinking of her most sad days, thinking of Pei Tingsong Fengchen rushing back, but didn't dare to hug him.
"Summer is the rain you didn't let me get in."
Looking at his clear eyes, Pei Tingsong's heart was sour and swelling densely.
For him, first love is an open and bright date owed to each other.
Suddenly with inspiration, Pei Tingsong quickly kissed Fang Juexia, "I know, I have an idea."
"So fast?" Fang Juexia was very happy, thinking that he was about to work, "Then I won't disturb you, I'll go back and dance."
"Don't." Pei Tingsong grabbed his wrist and insisted to keep him by his side, "You stay with me. I have a lot of books. You can read books and stay with me, soon."
Fang Juexia finds it strange, but Pei Tingsong has always been so weird, especially when he is creating.
"Then you don't need me to help you?" Fang Juexia pointed to the electronic piano, "I can play that for you."
Pei Tingsong took out paper and pen, and vacated his comfortable swivel chair for Fang Juexia to sit on. He took out a chair from under the workbench and sat down by himself, "You are helping me by staying by my side."
All right. Fang Juexia answered happily in her heart.
Still afraid of quarreling him, he sat quietly and looked at everything on his desk carefully, all kinds of pens in the pen holder, strange-shaped desk lamps, many, many stacked books, notebooks, and sticky notes. There were also a bunch of recording equipment, and there was a micro-sound sampler in it. Fang Juexia only remembered that it was expensive and could be used to record some difficult-to-record sounds. He had heard He Ziyan talk about it, but no one bought it.
It turns out that Pei Tingsong has, he needs to tell He Ziyan when he goes back, he doesn't need to buy it.
Fang Juexia picked up a book of "Tsvetaeva Poems" on the table, read silently, and accompany Pei Tingsong quietly, waiting for him to write the lyrics.
Thinking of what Fang Juexia had said, Pei Tingsong wrote along with the inspiration, and each melody was covered with words in his mind, becoming concrete, like a slow motion image, like a story. Fragments.
It took less than twenty minutes to write the whole word, Pei Tingsong held the piece of paper and looked at it repeatedly, humming the tune in his heart again.
"Okay." When he pulled away from the emotion of the lyrics, he found that Fang Jue Xia was asleep on his swivel chair, the collection of poems spread out on his stomach, his chest under the white shirt was slightly up and down, and his breathing was steady. .
Pei Tingsong finally believed that this world is such a kind of people who are born to be the muse of other people.
In the time of constant struggle in the past, he thought that cynicism was grand.
But if Fang Juexia is here, and his muse is here, Pei Tingsong would only want to be a small third-rate artist.
The workload of the mini album is small, and Caledo has always been efficient in music creation, and the preparatory work is quickly completed. However, the producer of "Green Waves" offered a relentless request and wanted Fang Juexia's solo version of "Night Journey" as an ost.
This is also very common. Generally, the theme song of TV series will not choose to sing in groups, because bgm itself is to allow the audience to better substitute in the situation and engage in emotions, but frequent changes of singers will cause people to have a fault in the mood of the image. The star map expressed understanding, so Fang Juexia was specifically asked to record a solo version, and Pei Tingsong even suggested that he wanted to re-arrange the song himself.
This kind of sincerity was also seen by the crew and expressed their gratitude time and time again.
After recording the song, they made a special trip to Qingdao to shoot the mv of the title song. Qingdao in summer is green and beautiful. The picture of six people running on the boulevard of Badaguan, turning around and laughing together, was finally set as the cover of the album "Last Summer".
Later, I heard that many singers and popular groups will post specials in July. For fear of hitting them, Star Chart finally chose to advance. On June 20, it released the first wave of titles.
The title song "Last Summer" has a brisk genre, full of summer feeling, and catchy. The number of listeners on the first day broke the record of the first day of "Broken Array". Many people are also specifically because of the good reputation of the previous album. Come and listen.
However, Kaleido did not hit the song this time around, and had a lot less exposure. In addition, the performance and stamina of the previous album was so great that it was difficult to surpass it with just a mini album. For them, this is just a summer feedback for fans, but for many people who are staring at their results, this undoubtedly gives black fans a point of ridicule.
The amount of listening and discussion were not as good as "Broken Array", and they began to exaggerate the theory of "Golden Ass". The album sales are high, so mini albums are cheap, and ten albums are worth one of others, and there is no gold content.
But Kaleido and Xingtu didn't care very much. For the promotion of the album, their schedules also increased, and they began to participate in some reality shows and radio programs. They worked every day and they didn't care about these.
The situation changed after a few days. Just as Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia had guessed before, "Green Wave" really stood out among many idol dramas of mediocre quality and became the most popular summer series.
The screens of this drama have a Japanese cool tone texture, and the flirtatious plot also seduces everyone's hearts. There is almost a trend of everyone chasing dramas on the Internet, and there are endless hot posts discussing green waves, and the peak of the ratings is also the episode where the male protagonist found out what he thought of the female protagonist: the two rode to visit witnesses and return to school. On the way, I met a group of children putting incense and fireworks on the beach. They were small but beautiful.
This scene was beautifully filmed, and the youth's thoughts were unobstructed. bgm happened to be Fang Juexia's solo version of "Night Journey". The combination of music and video was extremely beautiful, and it became a famous scene of the show.
Suddenly, the song "Night Journey" composed by Fang Juexia and lyrics by Pei Tingxia entered the popular song search bar of major music platforms, and the listening rate soared. With the wind of the drama, this song became the No. A burst of music out of the circle, the sound source index bursts on the table. Covers are everywhere on the Internet, and excerpts of this song have become a popular bgm for short video apps.
The popularity of love songs is always higher than that of dance music. This song has a hugely popular film and television blessing. Not only does its popularity accumulate extremely quickly, but it also accidentally drove the original six-person version, and its influence became greater and greater, together with "Last Summer" The entire Xia Zhuan jumped onto the list, and sales broke through again.
Because the songs are so popular, MLH's hit song program specially invited Kaleido to the scene because of its popularity, and recorded a six-person version of "Night Tour" as a special stage.
For auditory CP, this song is even more special. Because this is Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia's first collaboration.
In order to celebrate the song's breakthrough in various records, many auditory CP stations have also derived many corresponding peripherals, and the auditory god station Kasuga Yuxue is a very meaningful gift.
[@春日狱雪CP站: In order to celebrate the success of the brothers’ first collaboration, we deliberately contacted the Green Wave crew, and after obtaining permission, we produced two sets of summer school uniforms (P1) in the TV series, including Pei Ting. The nameplate of Song and Fang Juexia's name (P2), the front of the two white shirts are embroidered with the two sentences of the lyrics on silver silk thread, one by one, put together to become complete (P3 detailed picture), I hope my brothers like this special one's gift. We will always miss every night out when we were young. ]
On the day of the radio show, I heard that you can wear private clothes. Fang Juexia put on a white shirt made by the Spring Prisoner Snow Station, but did not wear the nameplate. He thought no one would find out because he had too many white shirts.
Like Pei Tingsong, he has also become a person who likes to "carry private goods".
The atmosphere of the radio program is very good. The host and the six of Caledo are like old friends reminiscing about the past, drinking soda, talking about music, and talking about the past in their youth.
They sang the unplugged version of "Last Summer" on the radio, which is different from the original dance style, becoming very gentle.
After the title song, the host has started the audience interaction session, randomly selecting some questions in the message of the radio station and asking Kaleido questions.
"My friend with the ID name Forever Domino said, "I really like the feeling that Caledo wrote his own songs. The style of this time is very different from the previous albums. I like it very much. I want to ask my brothers if they have any creations. Can you share the story on the website?"
He Ziyan said, "Thank you first of all to this fan. Actually, the song production of this album has more creative space than the previous second album. Except for the main song composed by foreign producers, the other non-main songs are all by us. The works of the members, like Jue Xia's "Night Tour", Miaomiao's "Daydream" and "Swimming Through the Sea" written by me, the lyrics are still our Xiao Pei."
Lu Yuan nodded, "Xiao Pei made a big breakthrough this time. At first, we all doubted whether he could write love songs."
Pei Tingsong spread his hands, "You must prove yourself with actions."
Jiang Miao said, "The arrangement of the single version of "Night Journey" was also completed by Xiao Pei. It is said that there are a lot of careful thoughts in it."
"Oh, is it?" the host asked, "could you be more specific?"
"Specific..." Pei Tingsong glanced at Fang Juexia, "The drum kit of the single-player version of "Night Journey" is a little different from the six-player version. You can listen to it. Children with sharp ears might find some little easter eggs. "
Ling coaxed together.
"It's okay. If you don't hear it, you will ask him at the signing meeting."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Pei Tingsong's look at him made Fang Juexia feel weird, and he fell into deep thought before he knew it. He began to wonder what was the difference between the two versions.
It seems that the drum beats in the single-player version will be simpler.
Is it just that
The host continued, "id is Erhuo is the listener of my little baby..."
Before he finished reading, Ling Yi couldn't hold back a laugh, and then everyone began to laugh.
"What are you laughing at? I can't be a baby yet." He Ziyan raised his eyebrows, "What did I hear?"
The host continued: "She said, Brother Erhuo, I am a senior high school student who has just finished the college entrance examination. I am about to apply for a volunteer now. I have a favorite major in my heart, but my family has other ideas and thinks another major is more promising. , I'm so confused now, want to hear what your brother thinks?"
Fang Juexia smiled, "This problem is so tricky."
"Yes, I thought I was going to tell a joke." He Ziyan joked and said seriously, "Actually, I guess that your confusion is not because you can't make a choice, but because you are unwilling to give up the decision you want in your heart. ."
Fang Juexia also agreed with what he said, and it was difficult to hesitate in many times, but in fact, he had already made a decision in his heart.
"If you already have the answer in your heart, you must try hard, even if you fail in the end, you will not regret it. If you follow others and choose a direction you don't like, it is difficult to stick to it. Looking back, this It may be the most regrettable thing in your life."
After talking, He Ziyan laughed again, "This is my very casual and irresponsible suggestion. During this time, everyone will be confused. I have been confused for more than 20 years, and no family members make decisions for me, but I'm here too. Don't be afraid, doing it bravely is the only way."
No family.
Fang Juexia felt a little distressed when he heard him downplay his past. He doesn't know more about He Ziyan's boyhood than these fans. He doesn't often say that he is always joking on weekdays, as if he has no troubles.
But he also knew that no one would really be without worry.
The host exclaimed, "Everyone’s youth, every summer, there may be many stories. As long as you move forward, there will be a bright future."
He continued, "The listener whose Id name is Luxia Guangnian said,'Hello, I am a fan of Kaledo and a fan of Green Waves. Today is my birthday. I would like to ask Brother Xia to sing "Night "You", is that okay?'"
Fang Juexia asked, "Am I myself?"
Jiang Miao tilted his head and motioned to him, "Go, Ling Yi also sang his OST last time."
"That's right." Ling Yi saw the guitar on the side and suggested, "Why don't Xiao Pei accompany him and play the guitar."
So they came to a radio guitar solo version of "Night Journey" very recklessly. Pei Tingsong took the guitar, plucked the strings, and looked at Fang Juexia.
Fang Juexia nodded, the tone of the guitar was very gloomy, and the atmosphere suddenly changed to the feeling of a few people sitting on the grass listening to singing.
"Watch, the sun is under your window
Cycling circling the tree-lined road
Waiting for your time, the back seat is shiny
Evening is no different
Light on you
Become different"
His voice is very special, cold, and singing such a love song has a faint and unspeakable emotion than others.
The originally sad melody is filled with green and romantic words, and it is much gentler.
Pei Tingsong played the guitar and occasionally looked up at him, and the two smiled at each other.
"Hide away, everyone's eyes
Wandering, abandoned playground
Sunburn on your cheekbones
As beautiful as a hickey
Do you like fireworks
hope so"
When writing this tune, Fang Juexia only relied on pure musical talent and instinct to create. The melody was very good, but there was no soul to support it. Everything was complete until Pei Tingsong wrote the lyrics.
"The heat burns down the moon
Shiny shards fall into the waves
Sweat is always transparent
Cicada cries cover up desire
Flowers eat the July sunshine
The fragrance between your neck weaves the net in your dreams"
Singing and singing, Fang Juexia couldn't help but think of the feeling of rapid heartbeat when she woke up in that small workplace and got the lyrics.
"Really? Will it rain tonight?"
I start to hate rain
Riding home will get your shirt wet, right
The coastline green algae grows wildly, like my delusion about you
The fireworks suddenly bloomed, and there is nowhere to hide the heart that wants to kiss you."
Pei Tingsong played the guitar while making harmony for him with his own low voice, which was perfectly integrated into the song. In the ost solo version, that harmony is also him.
"Wait? The sky will go dark again.
I start to like night
Will the darkness make you try to rely on me
I don’t want to end this heat wave, why can’t July be extended
My chest is hot when I hold hands, I hold a piece of pure white light"
All the things they have experienced together, all the memories of the purpose, are all divided into countless fragmented metaphors by Pei Ting Songqie, like a messy jigsaw, pieced together into such a story that seems to be irrelevant to them, only about the first love. Except for each other, no one can trace the source.
"If you are asked about your date
Answered with a smile, it's a moon
You blame me for being good at lying
I said summer is so long"
No one knows, everyone sings.
The author has something to say: Put the full version of the lyrics below as usual~ as a long warning, now it’s too late to block it, babies
You can compare the lyrics with the section where the two of them discussed and created in the workshop, and you will find more~
"Night Tour"
Composer: Fang Juexia
Lyricist: Pei Ting Song
Arrangement: Pei Tingsong
Final interpretation right: Zhichu
Keep it, your window is under the scorching sun
Cycling circling the tree-lined road
Waiting for your time, the back seat is shiny
Evening is no different
Just sprinkle on you, it becomes different
Avoid, everyone's eyes
Wandering, abandoned playground
Sunburn on your cheekbones
As beautiful as a hickey
Do you like fireworks, hope so
The heat burns down the moon
Shiny shards fall into the waves
Sweat is always transparent
Cicada cries cover up desire
Flowers eat the July sunshine
The fragrance of your neck weaves the web of dreams
Yeah? Will it rain tonight
I start to hate rain
Riding home will get your shirt wet, right
The coastline green algae grows wildly, like my delusion about you
Suddenly the fireworks bloom, and there is nowhere to hide my heart to kiss you
Wait? The sky will darken again.
I start to like night
Will the darkness make you try to rely on me
I don’t want to end this heat wave, why can’t July be extended
My chest is hot when I hold hands, I hold a piece of pure white light
If, when asked about a date
Answered with a smile, it's a moon
You blame me for being good at lying
I said summer is so long