Flying over the bubble era

Chapter 280 280. New Inspiration
(two chapters in one)
"This episode of the show is really exciting."

In front of the TV, Miwa Yoshida stretched her waist as she watched the list of production staff begin to scroll up on the screen, as if she was satisfied that she had just been entertained with a big meal.

Although he personally selected the band to appear on the stage, and he knew the results of the show well, but seeing how good the actual effect was, Iwahashi Shinichi himself was also very satisfied, and besides, there was always Miwa-chan beside him As a compliment, he smiled proudly and said, "Isn't it? Today's game can be scored ninety points."

Not only did BEGIN win the championship that everyone expected, but among the bands that participated in the challenge, there were also several opponents who showed performances commensurate with the winners. It was not a flat push, but a thrilling process.

After watching the live broadcast, it was past twelve o'clock.Meihejiang, who had just been entertained with a big meal spiritually, began to growl in protest again, proving the truth that spiritual food cannot fill the stomach with personal experience.

After staying up all night, Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura's stomachs are almost empty, so Masato Nakamura went to open his small Suzuki lunch box, Shinichi Iwahashi and Miwa Yoshida cleaned up the recording studio, got in his car, and the three arrived first A small shop that I frequent for a bite to eat.

"Are the three busy until now?"

The boss brought up the miscellaneous cooking.In the cold weather, just seeing the steaming white mist above the food makes people feel comfortable, as if they have received some kind of comfort.

This store is not far from the recording studio, and it closes late. Three people often come to eat something when they work overtime in the recording studio until midnight. After many times, the boss has already known the three nearby recording studios. Young people at work.

"Yes, in order to have a reason to eat your mixed cooking, boss." Masato Nakamura smiled and joked with the boss that he was not too clever, but even so, hearing such praise made the boss happy It's incredible.

Judging by their appearance, none of the three of them had anything to do with artistic youths. In the eyes of the boss, these three guys were probably the kind of shabby underground musicians who dreamed of becoming famous but had no original works to sell.

Of course, they don't care about being treated like this by their boss.

"Really delicious!"

Yoshida Miwa was gasping for breath while being scalded by the hot tofu, and said it was delicious.This kind of frankness is so childish, it looks very cute.

The hot food soothed the stomachs of the three people. At this moment, Masato Nakamura suddenly thought of something, and reminded him: "Speaking of which, what should we do about the song selection?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the dinner table changed subtly.

Shinichi Iwahashi, Miwa Yoshida, and Masato Nakamura who mentioned this incident, the three fishing youths finally remembered that they tried to choose a song and collectively fished and watched live TV.

Not only did she completely forget about the business, but now she is still talking about Ou Yixi while eating miscellaneous boiled food as if nothing had happened!

"Well……"

The three fishing youths looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, the two green leaves looked at their little red flower Miwa Yoshida.

Tonight, Yoshida Miwa's stock from her school days, and the newly written songs after the founding of GENZO under the supervision of Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura, all of these songs have been censored.

Because I wanted to choose a song whose lyrics and music were arranged by Yoshida Miwa, so the focus of the review was here.

"Meihe sauce."

It was up to Yanqiao Shinichi to tell her, "The existing songs are not particularly outstanding."

Hearing what he said, Miwa Yoshida pursed her lips a little bit unconvinced, and looked at Shinichi Iwahashi as if protesting.The eyes express protest, but the mouth is very law-abiding and accepts the food brought by the chopsticks.

Faced with her protest, Yanqiao Shenyi was not only unmoved, but even wanted to laugh, trying to hold back, half explaining to her, "It's not that your song is not good, it's that it's not suitable for performing on this stage. .”

"Is that so?" Yoshida Miwa tried hard to digest what he said.

Iwahashi Shinichi raised a chestnut, "For example, it is like an album and a single. When making an album, we must consider the integrity, so even if the melody is not so catchy, as long as it is listenable."

"However, the point of releasing a single is to make a song, so the song that is selected as a single must quickly catch the audience's ears. It is very important to participate in this kind of program with a '3-minute full performance system' .”

Aren't you the one who made this 3-minute full performance rule...

"That is to say," Yoshida Miwa listened to his words and thought for a while, "Do you want to prepare a song like a single to participate in the competition?"

"That's it." The person who answered was Masato Nakamura.

Yoshida Miwa nodded, "Okay." After receiving two negatives from Iwahashi Shinichi and Nakamura Masato, she was still a little unconvinced, and she simply concentrated on dealing with the big miscellaneous cooking in front of her, as if a pair of food is true love.

……

Now is the coldest season, and the streets in the middle of the night are chilly.

As soon as he walked out of the shop, the energy he had just obtained from the steaming hot rice dumped down at a rapid speed.Even Yoshida Miwa, who was born in the snow country of Hokkaido, has no strength to resist in the face of such cold.

Masato Nakamura opened his small Suzuki lunch box and sent the two teammates home first.

Before getting into the car, Masato Nakamura spoke first, "Shinichi-kun, sit in the back with Miwa-chan."

Suddenly talking about people like this makes people a little confused.Iwahashi Shen took a look at Masato Nakamura, and Masato Nakamura looked at Miwa Yoshida after receiving his gaze.

Meihe-chan was quite happy, and went to pull Yanqiao Shinichi's arm, "Okay, let's sit together, Shinichi-kun."

Yanqiao Shinichi thought for a while and realized something, "Okay."

There is not much space in the small lunch box, and Iwahashi Shin has a big head, and he is squeezed in the back seat with Yoshida Miwa, and he can't stretch his legs.Masato Nakamura sat in the driver's seat, looking like a conscientious coachman.

Once he was with Iwahashi Shinichi, Yoshida Miwa's words obviously increased, although one sentence was a sentence, and they were all words that were not nutritious.

The car drove onto the main road, although it was already late at night, perhaps because of Saturday, there were not few cars on the road.

Not long after, several high-end cars overtook them one after another. The little lunch box was powerless, so he could only drive in a Buddhist style, crawling slowly, being overtaken by the cars on the whole street.

After a few words in the unnutritious conversation, Iwahashi Shinichi did not forget the business, "Mihe-chan, there is one thing I need to explain to you first."

"What?" When it came to business, Yoshida Miwa also got serious.

"Music selection." This villain has to be played by Iwahashi Shinichi, and Masato Nakamura can't say these things, "If the existing tunes are not good, and there are no suitable tunes for a while, you may consider using Masato-san's tunes. .”

It is said that it is a selection of songs, not just a selection.After the selection, we have to arrange music, and then we have to rehearse. There is not enough time for the three of them.

When it comes to using his own songs, Masato Nakamura stopped talking and asked Shinichi Iwahashi to explain to Miwa Yoshida.The idea of ​​letting him sit with Meihechan just now was just for the convenience of saying these things now.

"Of course the best solution is to use all your lyrics and music, but if you really can't get it out—you have to decide what song to sing before next Saturday at the latest, so that you can have time to arrange and practice—then you have to learn from Masato Sang Choose from those songs that have been composed for you."

Miwa Yoshida still doesn't write lyrics for songs written by others. Because of this, Masato Nakamura has a good ability to compose her lyrics. Since the establishment of GENZO until now, he has accumulated a little of such songs.

In terms of commercialization, Miwa Yoshida is no match for the more professional Masato Nakamura.Best-selling songs have the routines and conditions of best-selling songs, and Masato Nakamura, as a professional composer, is well versed in this routine.

"Do you want to sing Masato-san's song?"

Yoshida Miwa, who has always sang only her own songs, must not be happy to hear this decision.It's not that she can't sing other people's songs, it's just that her songs are denied under such circumstances, which makes her feel a sense of loss.

"There is no way, there is not enough time to think about it..." Yanqiao Shenyi comforted her, "We must stabilize the first period first, and there is still time to adjust later."

Their goal is not to win one round and leave.

"Oh."

Yoshida Miwa nodded absent-mindedly, without answering "Yes" or "No", she turned her face away and looked at the passing street scene outside the car window, wondering what she was thinking.

At this moment, a white Corolla roared up from behind the small Suzuki lunch box. The driver in the car gestured to them, and pulled away from them aggressively.

A Toyota Corolla was driven by him in the posture of a Toyota Flying Lion.

Masato Nakamura, who was honestly overtaken just now, couldn't help complaining, "What's so cool about driving a Corolla?"

However, compared with the [-] yen Suzuki lunch box, it probably has such a sense of superiority.

After all, it is not easy to find such a superb small lunch box on the streets of Tokyo at the moment.

"Haha." Yanqiao Shenyi was overjoyed when he heard Nakamura Masato's words.

"Speaking of which," he said sarcastically, "isn't someone calling the BMW E32 the 'Corolla of Roppongi'? If you convert it like this, the Corolla is the BMW E32 in front of this car."

In a place like Roppongi, there are a lot of luxury cars, and even the BMW E32 has become the object of ridicule.In the current situation, if Masato Nakamura's small Suzuki lunch box were to drive into Roppongi, it would probably be smashed by a drunk with a Hermès belt.

Don't believe that the Japanese don't cause trouble to others, it's only strange if they don't trouble you to death.

Especially the Japanese who feel that their pockets are bulging after eating yellow soup.

"So, can you let me make a lot of money quickly and change to a new one-" Masato Nakamura laughed at himself, "I never drive to Roppongi to change to a new Corolla, and fill up a BMW E32 on this street .”

"This requirement is too low."

Iwahashi Shinichi sarcastically mercilessly teased himself, "I'm going to Roppongi all day long. If that's the case, let me change to a 'Roppongi Corolla' first."

The two people joked about themselves and each other, as if there was a magic lamp in front of them that was polished by them, wishing out of tune.

After talking lively for a while, I realized that Mihe-chan, who never misses such a topic, was silent for a long time.

On weekdays, when Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura talked endlessly, Miwa-chan always took the role of complaining without a teacher.Without her adding fuel and vinegar by the side, it really makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that she just said that her song cannot be used to hit her?

Iwahashi Shinichi and Nakamura Masato thought of this possibility at the same time, and closed their mouths together.

Without the giggling voices of the two men, the space, which could not have been smaller, immediately became too quiet.

Yoshida Miwa was not affected at all by the sudden silence of the two men around her.

Her thoughts are now wandering elsewhere, from here to the past when she performed with Shinichi Iwahashi, and to the past when she met Masato Nakamura on Busch Akira's tour.

Floating back to a more distant place, the first time I talked to Yanqiao Shinichi, the first time I heard the hostesses mention a person named Yanqiao saying that the piano was out of tune in the lounge of Odyssey.

Since the first time I took the initiative to talk to Iwahashi Shinichi, so much time has passed before I knew it.

Then, drifting back to the original thoughts, starting from the original place, and moving forward.

She remembered being ridiculed by that manager, she remembered Shinichi Iwahashi clumsily telling her that she wanted to be her manager, she remembered that he proposed to form a band for her, she remembered the first performance at LIVEHOUSE...

Yanqiao Shen told her that because they are DREAMS COME TRUE, all the wishes they make will come true.Just now, he said that he wanted a Roppongi Corolla, and Masato-san wanted a Corolla, so his wish would come true.

However, Yoshida Miwa's wish is to be able to sing her own songs and stand on the stage of the band Paradise, because all of this started with Iwahashi Shinka's determination to let her music be heard by more people of.

So, no matter what, she hopes to sing her own song, take this first step with Shinichi-kun and Masato-san.

It was Yanqiao Shinichi who gave her hope and drew a rainbow in her heart.

And the first stroke of this rainbow was drawn from the moment he took the initiative to talk to him.Thinking of this, Yoshida Miwa felt warm in her heart, even warmer than the first mouthful of hot Zangbo.

A little inspiration suddenly flashed at this moment.

She turned her head and saw Shinichi Iwahashi's face.He was staring at her, as if waiting for her unhurriedly.

Seeing this face, the trace of heat just now spread in his chest.

Looking at his face, Yoshida Miwa sang the melody that came out just now.That little inspiration...

"From the moment I first met you, there was an extraordinary feeling."

(End of this chapter)