I was plotting against Hoshino Ai but was pushed back

An hour later, Saito Yan handed the draft to the five people and said, "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. If your brain is not enough, I can demonstrate it to you personally."

"Then why don't you demonstrate it yourself?" Watanabe Akane asked, holding Saito Hiko's sketch. "Wouldn't it be easier and clearer if you demonstrated it yourself than if you drew a picture?"

"Because I don't want to do that. And after I demonstrate it, you won't remember it once, and I'll have to demonstrate it over and over again. And because it's a dance for multiple people, I have to demonstrate it multiple times for different moves I designed, so I might as well draw it, since I happen to be able to draw anyway."

Saitohiko replied.

He just didn't want to dance himself.

If someone really asked him to demonstrate, he would definitely scold that person, saying something like, "How can you be so stupid that you can't even understand such a detailed diagram?"

"Okay, I'll arrange time for you tomorrow. Just take a rest today." Saito Hiko nodded with satisfaction when he saw that the five of them were practicing hard.

"It's important to combine work and rest. You should finish your practice early."

After Saito Hiko finished speaking, he found the president and asked him to contact the recording studio and arrange for someone to help him finish the song.

He would write the lyrics after returning home at night.

"I thought it would take a long time before you go to the recording studio, but I didn't expect you to go like this. That's very expensive." The president advised Saito Hiko.

"It's okay. I made a small profit of 10 million yen this month, which is enough for me to spend."

Saito Hiko deliberately stated the amount given by the system.

"..."

The president was speechless because his company's net profit this month was not as much as Saito Hiko's.

This made him interested in Saito Hiko's business: "What exactly did you invest in? You've been making money continuously."

"It's nothing, just some speculation and a little investment."

Saito Hiko said perfunctorily.

"So that's how it is." The president suddenly said this, and then lost interest in how Saito Hiko made money.

Weird? Didn't he just ask me how to make money? Why did he suddenly stop asking?

Saito Hiko originally wanted to test it out, but he found that the president simply stopped asking, as if his cognition had been modified.

Will the rewards obtained by the system be justified and will others not ask how to make money?

Saito Hiko thought uncertainly.

But this is a good thing, the system can make everything rational, so there is no need to worry about being checked because the system gives him money.

"Now that you know, let's go to the recording studio and get the song out."

Saito Hiko found a music notebook and copied down the musical notation on the song.

The president drove Saito Hiko to an acquaintance's recording studio.

"By the way, you said you found a suitable musician to compose music for them. Can you introduce him to me?"

Over the past month, Saito Hiko has not been able to find the mastermind behind the incident with the information he has obtained from Hasegawa.

So I thought about whether the president's original interpersonal relationship might exist, so I said again: "Please introduce the choreography teacher to me."

"I can introduce you, but don't you want to be my manager? Why do you suddenly want to meet me?" The president realized that he had asked a stupid question, so he changed the subject and said, "I looked at the dance steps you drew, and they are quite good. However, I always feel that the formation is not perfect, as if something is missing."

"There's nothing missing, it's just your illusion." Saito Hiko replied calmly.

In fact, after he used the trial card, he discovered a very important problem.

Chapter 54: Remaining Points

That is, after he used the master-level trial card, he looked at the music and dance steps given by the system and found the problem.

This dance step is perfect only when performed by nine people, three on the left, three in the middle, and three on the right.

Three people form a group, take turns standing in each other's positions, and perform exclusive actions to interact, which will create a good visual effect.

If there are not enough people, the effect of the performance will be greatly reduced.

He had made a brief plan just now, and now the combination of five people is fine, they just need to stand in a one-three-one formation.

Others don't know the complete dance, so they should not be able to feel the abnormality and incompleteness of the position.

But the president's intuition is too amazing. He doesn't know the complete version of the dance routine, but he can feel the incompleteness.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the one who dug out love?

"Illusion? But my intuition is always accurate..."

As the president was speaking, he suddenly remembered what Saito Hiko had just said.

"You said in the dance studio just now, 'This is a matching dance. Even if the group adds more people in the future, I can make up for the movements of the latecomers.'"

The president immediately figured out the source of his intuition, and then asked Saito Hiko, "So how many people were used to design this dance routine? Don't try to fool me. I know it was definitely not designed based on five people, otherwise you wouldn't have said that."

It turns out that I let the cat out of the bag.

When Saitohiko heard what the president said, he remembered that he had said that just now. He thought it was just his intuition: "Don't worry about this."

"Although I know you are a genius, it's not good for you to learn everything. In the end, it will only tire you out."

Seeing that Saito Hiko was unwilling to speak, the president did not force him, but instead showed concern for his situation.

"No, I know my body." Saito Hiko replied casually.

"As long as you know what's going on."

The president drove Saito Hiko to the recording studio and parked the car. The two got out of the car together, with the president walking in front.

"This is your first time recording a song, so maybe you don't understand the process. Let me tell you first."

The president took advantage of this free time to say to Saito Hiko: "Even if you have the music score, you still have to determine the types of instruments used in the song, and write separate scores for them, and give them an order. Generally speaking, when recording a song, it is necessary to mark the main part, the chorus part, the interlude, the main part 2, the chorus part 2, and the outro part."

“After assigning the band’s work, you also need to determine the style of the song. Finally, when you start recording, you need to monitor and correct any deviations. That’s pretty much the process.”

The president continued to say to Saito Hiko: "Don't worry about bothering the band members regarding recording. I have some friendship with them, so you can take your time. If you feel it's not good, you can record it again. Don't worry.

If you feel the sound is not right and you want the performance of a special instrument, they basically have it, and they live nearby, and they can take you there to try out the sound of the instrument.”

"Okay, I understand. However, this is just an ordinary song that doesn't require any special instruments." Saito Hiko felt it was a bit troublesome after listening to what the president said. Fortunately, the music scores given by the system were complete sets, so he just had to copy them out.

Saitohiko followed the president into the recording studio.

A slightly fat man in black casual clothes sat on a black chair.

After the president entered the studio, he greeted the person on the chair, chatted with him, and told him that the real client of this trip was Saito Hiko.

Saito Hiko casually glanced around.

In front of the fat man was a hanging table with a computer and various buttons. On top of the table were three speakers, evenly distributed on the table.

Behind the speaker in the middle is transparent glass, through which you can see the recording studio further inside.

To the right of the desk with the computer is the door to the recording studio. There is a light above the door that shows the status of the recording studio.

"This is tuner Taniguchi." After talking with the fat man for a while, the president introduced him to Saito Hiko.

"Tuner Taniguchi, it's nice to meet you. I'll have to trouble you later." After hearing the president's introduction, Saito Hiko greeted the fat man and began to introduce himself, "My name is Saito Hiko, and I'm Saito Ichigo's nephew."

"This is my job, it's no trouble." Taniguchi heard Saitohiko's introduction and what the president said just now, and then he said, "You are really a young genius. You can compose and record at the age of twelve. I am so envious. When I was twelve, I was still an ignorant boy."

Taniguchi looked back at the past with a nostalgic expression.

At this time, four young men dressed in fashionable clothes walked in.

"Excuse me." They said in unison after walking in.

One of them walked into the room and stood closer to the front than the others.

"What a coincidence, Miura and you are here too." The president saw the four people coming in and said to the man in front.

"I called them here after you called me." Miura walked up to the president, stretched out his hand and got straight to the point: "Where's the music score? Give it to us quickly. The sooner we finish recording, the sooner we can finish."

"You are still so impatient, Yan. You should give them the music score quickly and discuss the arrangements with them." The president was accustomed to his impatience and turned to Saito Yan.

"Mr. Miura is right. The sooner we finish recording, the sooner we'll be done." Saito Hiko took out the music score he had just written in the company's dance practice room and handed it to Miura.

"If it needs to be more refined, I will adjust it. I didn't know that the recording had to be divided into a sequence before." Saito Hiko added.

After Miura took the music score, he frowned slightly when he heard what Saito Hiko said.

There is only sheet music for the song, but no sheet music for the instruments. This is a problem.

And from the sound of his voice, the song was written by the kid in front of him. We'll probably have to wait a few days for him to write the music for the instruments, so we probably won't be able to start recording today.

Miura turned around and looked at the members behind him to ask for their opinions. The people behind him did not shake their heads to refuse, so he had to say, "We will look at the music score first. You can take this time to think about the distribution of instruments."

Saito Hiko nodded, but didn't say anything like, "I'll be quick, just wait a moment," in order to comfort the band who were frowning.

He found a place, took the music score and pen and started transcribing.

Miura and the other three studied the music score given by Saito Hiko for a while and tried to play the syllables.

However, before they had studied the music for a few minutes, Saito Hiko had copied down the music for each instrument and marked the detailed time nodes.

"This is the instrumental music score you requested. I have also marked the time for insertion." After copying it down, Saito Hiko handed the score directly to Miura.

Miura was particularly shocked at how quickly Saitohiko was able to write the instrumental score.

Chapter 55 If You Don't Hurry Up...

He also thought that if Saito Hiko couldn't make the music score now, he was going to study the completed music score first.

Then, based on my experience, I tried to play it for Saito Hiko to get a feel for it.

But only a few minutes had passed, and they had just finished looking at the music and tried to play it.

As a result, the client wrote down the instrumental scores for the entire set of this song.

Even worse, they even added time stamps.

It was as if the finished product was already there, but someone forgot to bring the sheet music.

But from the conversation just now, he knew that Saito Hiko had never considered the issue of musical instrument scores before.

'Is this genius?'

Miura looked at the music score in his hand, then looked at Saito Hiko.