Lost Star Chapter 53 Summer Time Record: Chapter : Otherworldly Emotions
“It’s about time I started writing songs seriously.”
"Ah."
"Even I can't stand those JASRAC guys constantly sucking my blood."
"Ah."
“So I’m going to start writing our own original songs.”
"Ah."
"…Lena?"
"Ok?"
"Can we talk about something else?"
Zhe Li recently found out that Le Na usually doesn't even read messages because she just looks at them from the standby screen and treats them as if they have been read - this will not be displayed as "read" in the mechanism of the chat software LINE.
It turns out that in the real world, she also likes to use simple syllables to express "I heard"...
"Write the lyrics." Le Nai looked up at Zhe Li and pointed her index finger at him. "Compose the music."
"So what does little Lenai want to do?"
Lenai raised her index finger to herself again, "Arrangement."
...It's all thanks to supreme talent, adding points, and stealing (referring to the lyrics of the other world), right?
Although this was also Zheli's initial idea before proposing it to Lenai, Zheli was still a little discouraged when he actually got the same answer from Lenai's mouth, no, hands.
……
Time flies. Today is the fifth day of Golden Week and also the third consecutive day of special training for CRYCHIC.
What’s more, today is Wednesday—that is, Café Nascita’s day off!
By now, Zheli had understood that even though Lenai didn't reply to his messages, she still read the things Zheli sent her, such as Nascita's business schedule. Every Wednesday and Saturday, which were not business days, Lenai would bring her Aiqin to visit Nascita, and today was one of those days.
Since it was Golden Week, the recording studio was lent to CRYCHIC for practice. Since the two of them didn't have a soundproof room available, Zhe Li decided to use the day to write a new song.
Bao Deng Zheli's mental obsession with cleanliness made him very reluctant to steal songs from his "previous life" memories and create new ones.
Of course, I don’t care about copyright or anything like that, since the original author is no longer in this world.
The reason for this was that his Blood Star plug-in did not allow him to create something out of nothing - for those songs that he had only heard roughly in the past, even if he tried to piece them together from memory now, he could only restore the lyrics and basic melody.
Under such circumstances, it is naturally difficult for the "re-created" song to be 100% restored to its original form.
Of course, with the help of a musical prodigy like Lenai, it's not impossible to complete a new song in a single day. Or perhaps Zheli could actually do it on his own. But such a finished product would ultimately be just a mass-produced product created by a cheating user using a formula. It's unacceptable to claim it's a masterpiece from another world.
It's barely enough to handle an underground band concert...
At this point, there is no other way, this is the only way.
“So, these are the lyrics to our first original song.”
Baodeng Zheli took out the lyrics book that he had prepared long ago.
"Oh——" Lenai sighed calmly to show respect.
“The song is called 〈君の神様になりたい.〉 (I want to be your god.)”
"..."
Lenai stared at the lines of printed text with his eyes open.
Then he rolled his eyes and looked up at Baodeng Zheli.
"'Powerless'?"
"It's just the lyrics." Zhe Li said with a smile.
The song "I Want to Be Your God" was written and composed by Vocaloid producer Kanzaki Iori and submitted in October 2017.
At that time, it was Kanzaki P who submitted the article "Mate no Susaka". 〉(Disgusted by life.) About two months later.
After Kanzaki P released this song, he posted on Twitter:
"Thank you all for listening to my last song, 'Hated by Life.' I received a lot of comments saying I've gotten better, and I'm happy about that, but that song was just me writing what I wanted to say."
"You can stand up and move forward not because of my music, but because you are strong."
"I hope that one day I can heal the pain in my heart and move forward and continue to work hard."
...and this song expresses exactly that kind of emotion.
It tells the story of an ordinary person who only wants to save himself, but also tries hard to sing a song to save others.
Although Baodeng Zheli liked this song very much, but today, this song, which should have faded away with the vague impression, has become more and more vivid in his memory.
Just as Kanzaki P said, he was merely recounting his own life. He couldn't possibly know the man named Hoto Oriri, much less imagine his dreamlike experiences. But music is such a magical thing, allowing Oriri to resonate with those lyrics, that melody, that voice...
Le Nai slowly stopped staring at Zhe Li and read the plain black words on the paper carefully.
"...Ah, right. This song does have a melody, after all—"
Lenai raised her head.
Baodeng Zheli had the same smile on his face as usual.
"Shall I sing it for you once?" he said.
The girl stared intently into the man's blue eyes.
There was nothing but a silent sky and water, without even a trace of human emotion.
Therefore, she also used her eyes, which were ethereal and unlike those of ordinary people, to capture every cloud, every bucket of water, every ray of light and shadow, and everything.
"Ah."
Nod slightly.
●
"Everyone, thank you for your hard work."
When the last ensemble ended, the band leader Shoko Toyokawa clapped her hands and said this.
When she practiced nascita, she would borrow Zheli's electronic keyboard, often coming empty-handed and leaving empty-handed. As soon as the group practice was announced to be over, she became the most idle person, standing quietly in the corner of the room, watching everyone with interest -
Gao Songdeng obviously breathed a sigh of relief. After turning off the microphone, he squatted down as if he was exhausted, hugged his knees and stared at himself in the dance mirror in a daze.
When Xiangzi was about to go over to see what was going on, he noticed Su Shi approaching the lamp.
Su Shi squatted down with Deng and looked at her at eye level. "Xiao Deng, are you okay?"
"Su Shi?" Deng's shoulders trembled. He suddenly turned his head and saw Su Shi looking at him seriously. Then he gradually relaxed: "Ah, I, I'm fine. ...Just a little tired."
"After all, Xiao Deng works very hard. Thank you for your hard work. Here, have some water."
Su Shi handed over the water bottle. Deng blinked at first, then took it carefully.
"Thank you...Sushi."
Seeing Gao Songdeng start to sip from his straw, Nagasaki Suyo stood up with a satisfied smile and turned to Xiangzi and said, "Xiao Xiang, you have worked hard too."
Seeing that Wakaba Mu was packing up her guitar and effects pedals, Xiangzi, who was going to leave with her, was not in a hurry. When he heard Su Shi's words, he turned to Su Shi, who was already preparing to carry her guitar case, and asked, "Is Su Shi going home next?"
"I should finish dinner first and then go back."
Su Shi tapped her cheek with her finger, a smile on her face, and her slightly narrowed eyes looked like a little fox thinking about how to play a prank.
"Because I live quite far away, I'm used to having dinner near the school before going home."
"..."
As the drummer, Shiina Riki also didn't need to pack anything. After putting the drumsticks in her backpack, she left them idle. At this moment, she happened to hear what Su Shi said, and she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and glance at the woman:
Near the school? I see you want to stay here for dinner, right?
Everyone knew what Nagasaki Sushi was thinking. Or rather, not only did she not try to hide it, she was even so obvious and deliberate as if she was deliberately "claiming her sovereignty" in front of them.
Li Xi felt that everyone knew that Su Shi liked Bao Deng Zheli, but he just didn't understand why no one pointed it out.
Of course, even though a relationship between a middle school girl and an adult was a bit odd, Li Xi had no problem with it. After all, to be honest, even though they were a band called CRYCHIC and their leader, Shoko Toyokawa, defined them as a "community of shared destiny," and they would even spend their precious vacation time together practicing, they were still far from familiar with each other.
We are still strangers, so naturally I have no right to advise anyone.
What's more, the store manager doesn't seem to be a bad person...
"Xiang."
While he was thinking, a somewhat unfamiliar voice made Li Xi raise his head again.
"Mu, are you done? Then let's go."
It turned out that Wakaba Mu had already packed his luggage, and walked to Xiangzi with his violin case on his back and called her softly.
Wakaba Mu spoke so little that Shiina Riki even found it difficult to accurately describe what her voice sounded like. He had to stare at her for a long time, and only after seeing Xiangzi naturally turn to her and respond to the greeting was he sure that it was she who had spoken.
Shiina Riki's gaze seemed too obvious, drawing a slight sidelong glance from Mu. Even so, she remained silent, merely staring at Riki for a moment with those cold, perhaps emotionless, eyes, then easily averted her gaze before he could speak.
"Xiao Deng, Li Xi, it's time to go." Nagasaki Suyo was calling their names at the door.
"Yeah. Okay!" Gao Songdeng responded quickly, then glanced at Li Xi again, "Let's go...?"
"……Um."
Li Xi lowered her head, reached out to take her bag and hung it on her shoulder.
She has always felt that she is the most "outsider" in the band "Morfonica", which is composed of senior students from Tsuki no Mori and more than half of its members are students from Tsuki no Mori. She is incompatible with these young ladies in terms of status and personality.
But now, she has changed a little bit.
Perhaps among them, the one who was most alienated from all this was the green-haired girl who remained indifferent.
It seemed as if she could never get over this dull enthusiasm...
Feel even a hint of emotion.
Lost Star Chapter 54 Summer Record: Chapter I Want to Be Your God
squeak-
"Oh, you guys finished your group practice? You've worked hard."
The moment the door of the soundproof room was pushed open, Baodeng Zheli, holding his guitar, turned his head and looked towards the back room.
Nagasaki Suyo smiled and waved at him before slowly stepping out the door and approaching the open mic stage. She glanced back and forth at Zheli and Lenai, "What are you two doing?"
Zheli glanced at Lenai and said, "Write a song."
"Writing a song...?"
"Didn't we talk about original songs a few days ago? I just bought the performance license for my next live." Zhe Li spread his hands and grinned bitterly. "I can only say that it cost a lot of money."
Su Shi was so amused by the exaggerated expression that she covered her mouth. "So you plan to write your own song?"
"Yes. But progress is slow."
Le Na was indeed a genius, capable of producing a delightful melody at will—but the problem was that each time she played it, it was different. Even if Bao Deng Zheli possessed the Blood Sharingan and could copy the fingerings after seeing them once, he still wouldn't know which version was better because of the sheer number of options.
Never was such a rich battle fought!
All I can say is that using cheats is still using cheats after all. In essence, Baodeng Zheli has not improved his musical taste: he can be a ruthless playing or singing tool, but it is a bit difficult for him to compose and arrange music.
They are copying famous songs from previous lives and making them into catchy songs that are common in the streets. This is too disrespectful to the original authors!
"Writing songs, huh?"
Toyokawa Shoko, who was one step behind Suyo, listened quietly to the conversation between the two of them before she asked curiously:
"Excuse me, what kind of song is it?"
"We haven't even decided on the music yet." Zhe Li reached out and patted the lyrics book he had placed on the stage. "Like you guys, I wrote the lyrics first and then composed the music... but I still have the basic melody."
The so-called basic melody is what he sings along with according to his memory.
What instrument to use to write the melody? I don't know. How many beats? I don't know. Anyway, I just sing it. After singing, Lenai will randomly generate a demo version, and he will copy it with Blood Star Eye and write it into sheet music, and repeat this over and over again.
So now Lenai has run to the table nearby and is lying on it, looking like she’s quitting.
You'll Also Like
-
In the anime, Ai Li's father really doesn't want to be a yellow-haired man
Chapter 88 16 minute ago -
Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai
Chapter 310 16 minute ago -
European players, what's wrong with being a little unrestrained?
Chapter 200 16 minute ago -
Heavy girl? I feel worse than Black Hole Trigger!
Chapter 167 16 minute ago -
Ark, I became a mobile city, but the moon city
Chapter 86 17 minute ago -
Zongman: I am Devil Beast, what the hell is the king of information
Chapter 207 17 minute ago -
The card player needs to win easily
Chapter 244 17 minute ago -
Quit the team, then picked up a beautiful girl with problems
Chapter 423 17 minute ago -
People in Izumo, make Honkai great again
Chapter 187 17 minute ago -
Warhammer 40k, but I’m really not an angelic father!
Chapter 101 17 minute ago