Jin Minghao pulled the progress to the front, then looked at Baoer nodded, and then started playing again. Baoer stared at the lyrics and scores this time, for fear that he would miss the brand just now. Jin Minghao also stared at it. Fortunately, there was no missing beat this time, but Baoer's English was a bit stiff, and there was no way to do it. Baoer has been in Korea and Japan all year round. In ordinary songs, there is very few English, so he can only record it a few more times. After Baoer recorded it once, Jin Minghao clicked the mouse a few times and then played it for Baoer. Baoer lowered his head helplessly

,This is not much different from reading the lyrics directly. Baoer looked at Jin Minghao, and Jin Minghao shrugged his shoulders. Baoer could only go in and sing again. Only in this way can the lyrics be sang well and then saved. Baoer kept singing, but it was time to nine o'clock, but it still couldn't. Jin Minghao flew over and over for Baoer to record it, and at the same time he also practiced the music in the tape, both intently. Baoer sang it again and then walked out, took a sip of water, and then looked at Jin Minghao, "Switch people, I can't do it for the time being." Baoer looked at Jin Minghao and said, and Jin Minghao looked at Baoer without

Nai sighed, then put down the headphones, first saved the clip of the sound editing, then walked in, brought the headphones, Jin Minghao made a ok gesture to Baoer, and then Baoer started to play, Jin Minghao listened to the accompaniment, and looked at the lyrics with an extremely smooth attitude. Baoer was outside, holding the headphones, and stared at Jin Minghao, and then sighed deeply. Sometimes he was not convinced, for example, now he met Jin Minghao, a pervert, or a genius, when she sang, she was very stiff, although she kept singing, her voice began to smoothly from stiff, but

Compared with Kim Myung-ho, he was no match at all. After Kim Myung-ho finished singing, Baoer asked Kim Myung-ho to sing it again. Kim Myung-ho sang it again. Baoer nodded and walked out and looked at Baoer. "How is it." Kim Myung-ho looked at Baoer and said. "You are just a pervert." Baoer looked at Kim Myung-ho and said. "What's wrong, admitting that I am a genius, is it that difficult for you?" Kim Myung-ho looked at Baoer and said, Baoer made a face at Kim Myung-ho. "Okay, if you have time to sit here and envy my talent, you might as well go in and sing it a few more times. There is not much time left for you!" Kim Myung-ho looked at Baoer and said, and Baoer nodded.

Then he walked in and sang again, sang it again, and sang it four or five times. Bao'er felt it was OK, and then asked Kim Minghao to record it. Kim Minghao nodded and started recording. Bao'er started singing. Although Bao'er's voice was not as stiff as before, it was still a bit insufficient. In terms of emotional expression, Bao'er could only continue singing and sang it three times. Bao'er was so tired that he pinched his waist. It was OK. Bao'er then walked out after watching Kim Minghao gesture, and then looked at Kim Minghao, and Kim Minghao transformed the clips of him singing with him into sound patterns.

Watching the lyrics of the score, then pieced together and finally received it into the accompaniment, forming a complete song, and then Kim Myung-ho made 10 minutes of sound, modified the bad parts, and then pieced together the edited clips and sent some uncoordinated modifications. Finally, Kim Myung-ho and Baoer waited together, watching the slowly moving generation progress bar on the computer. Kim Myung-ho continued to edit the songs he recorded in the UK, saying that they were songs, but in fact they were more like the accompaniment belt in the music, while Baoer looked at the computer, and a minute passed, and the file up to 34mb was generated.

After that, Baoer took a photo of Kim Myung-ho. Kim Myung-ho looked up and clicked the mouse. Then he copied a copy of the file to the U disk and then converted the clips from the tape. Save it as a file. Today is June 24th, and there are still 3 days before his day meeting. This time it is enough for him to complete this album. After all, the lyrics are written and the score is completed. The rest is to prepare the accompaniment and record the songs, and then find someone to record these songs into albums. The number of recordings will not be large. Kim Myung-ho imagines that there are only 100 pictures. After all, if there are too many, you can't make it.

Here, I signed the name for the fans, and only for the other fans! I can only listen to it online. Jin Minghao looked at the copy progress bar and asked after the completion of the question. Jin Minghao pulled down the U-disk and looked at Bao'er. "Don't you put on makeup?" Jin Minghao looked at Bao'er and said. "I forgot if you didn't remind me." Bao'er immediately covered her face and said. She had been busy with too many things in the past two days, and she had forgotten to put on makeup herself. Jin Minghao smiled at Bao'er. "Okay, use mine!" Jin Minghao looked at Bao'er and said. "You, can you do it?" Bao'er immediately looked at Jin Minghao with suspicion.

"Haha, you can compete with me, who is the white one?" Kim Myung-ho smiled and said, "Okay, just light makeup." Kim Myung-ho said, "When I look at Bao'er, I'll have to say that when Bao'er debuted, he was nicknamed "Black kid" because of his skin color. As for why he didn't have it, he had to ask Kim Myung-ho's fists and those front teeth that could not be found. Bao'er walked out, and Kim Myung-ho stretched out his brother's waist and walked out, and took the U-disk. When Kim Myung-ho was about to go out, Kim Myung-ho turned back and sat down and inserted the U-disk back into the computer. Since he was about to release an album, he would do more to shock others to avoid using the so-called seniors in the music industry to pretend to be a ghost in front of him. Kim Myung-ho put the other two-handed songs on the U-disk, and then this

After turning off the computer and unplugged the U disk, he walked out and Jin Minghao walked straight to his bedroom to wash his face. After Jin Minghao walked out, Baoer yawned and walked away from the dressing room. "Okay?" Jin Minghao looked at Baoer and said. "Yes, I thought my cosmetics were already top-notch. As a result, your cosmetics were better than mine. I really convinced you. The world is so good when the rich people are." Baoer looked at Jin Minghao with resentment and cut them by himself

After running with Kim Myung-ho for so many days, there was nothing but a piano for Park Il Piano as a birthday gift. How could Baoer not regret it? "Okay! You have to buy shoes later. You don't have your shoe size at home!" Kim Myung-ho said to him, and Baoer sighed directly, shook his head, walked towards Kim Myung-ho at the door, and then walked to the door to get the car keys. He went down with Baoer.
Chapter completed!