Devil's Music

The gun looks at the sheet music and starts to match the colors of the notes. I was smiling for a moment because of the dre, which had the title of the song file 'Dog poop', when I looked at the notebook and tilted my head.

‘Since there are no lyrics, I don't know what I wrote with my feelings in mind. It's a mess of notes. ”

On the front page of the notebook, Gun thought about the color he had studied so far.

“Color has the power to affect a person's period or emotions. Because people don't just see colors with their eyes, they accept them with their minds. It's the same with music. It's not just the lyrics, it's the notes that make the mood change. ”

I thought, going through all the notes on the same page once again.

“The notes on this sheet are a mixture of 'Gold' and 'Brown'. The golden symbol is' glory, power, wealth ', and this color is always fun and exciting. The message from this color was," It fits, I want to do something, "right? Brown means" stable, materially strong needs. "The message was," I'm always happy. "”

The gun pulls out a pen and modifies the notes on the notebook bit by bit.

“With more Gold than Brown, let's switch to Gold. They're hip-hop musicians, so there's a lot of rich lyrics. ”

The gun fixes the sheet music so that all notes emit a gold color, then bites the pen into your mouth and worries.

“It would be nice to have a lot of money, but · · · Will it be fun to brag about music from start to finish? If it were me · · · I want to be the owner of my life with that money · · I don't think bragging is the purpose · ·"

The gun rolls a pen in his hand for a moment and revises the notes in the notebook again.

“Let's incorporate the blue feeling. The symbolic significance of Blue is holiness, responsibility and hope, but the message has a desire to be a trustworthy person or decision maker."

The gun grabs a pen to the notebook to make a correction, stops, and then thinks again.

“Well, should we just leave Verse with Rap and fix Bridge? Interlude might be a little better, but hip-hop has a stronger message than lyrics, so beats and notes are enough to be a role of coupling to empower the message."

The main part of the song, the climax (bridge), is filled with blue notes, and the Cu Base program is used to take beats and start playing notes. It was the first time I had done it, so I was slow, and I was taking my back off the chair and pressing the keyboard while looking through the monitor.

After a few minutes, Dre pushes the door behind him with juice.

“Sorry I'm late. A guest came to talk to me for a minute. The buyer's here on business. Why don't you let him go? He's practicing on his own. Let's eat together after we're done talking. ”

“Oh, yes. Slow down. I'll practice on my own. ”

As soon as Dre left, he sat back on the couch, breathing heavily after about 50 minutes of concentration while keeping his eyes on the monitor.

“Phew! Wow, I've never done this before, but it's interesting. Hehe”

The gun turns its head and sees a colorful clock hanging on the wall.

‘Hmm? It's already time. Is Dre ready yet?'

The case waited a little longer and eventually went up to the first floor without tolerating uselessness. About halfway up the stairs, you run into Dre on his way down. Dre looks apologetic and touches the back of the gun.

“Oh, I'm sorry. It's been a long story since someone came from Apple. You're hungry, right? Let's go eat. ”

The gun tilts its head and asks.

“Apple? You mean the company with the iPhone? ”

Dre smiles, revealing teeth that look whiter due to black skin.

“Yeah, I work for Apple, haha. Apple acquired my maker, Beats. Naturally became an employee. Let's get out of here. Amy, I'm going out there! ”

After putting elbows on the counter and chewing gum, Amy gives a signal that she knows about it, Dre, who built the missing ceremony, leaves the building with the gun. Dre, who came out of the building, boarded his black ‘Hummer H2’ parked next to a newsblock.

“Get in, there's a good restaurant nearby. ”

The gun jumps on the passenger seat, surprised to see a huge car, and vomits GFunk beats on the audio that emits enormous sound. Dre starts the car, smiling as he plugs his ears in a furious shock. After a five-minute run, I arrived at an Italian restaurant bearing a sign called 'Bestia Restaurant’. Dre, who got out of the car and gave the valet parking attendant the key, shoulder to shoulder.

“This restaurant requires a reservation at least two months in advance. Of course not me, haha. Let's go inside.”

When Dre opened the restaurant door and entered, the eyes of the guests in the restaurant were focused.

“Oh, Dr. Dreda! I thought you said this place was real! ”

“Wheeeek! Cool!”

Fortunately, unlike Asian polarity fans, there were more fans who respected the privacy of stars, so everyone sat there and threw one word at a time. Dre greets those who recognize him with his eyes and turns his head to the inner room, dumbfounded by the screams he hears behind him.

Dre sees people cheering for coming in through the door.

“Ahhh!! Kaya!!! ”

“Ahhhh! Oh, my God, oh, my God! He's so handsome!”

As Dre approaches with a slight smile and baptizing people, Dre smiles with his hands on his waist.

‘Why, you seem to be more popular than me? Haha ”

The case smiled as if interrogated, and again, a dre shrugged his shoulder led him to a separate room. Dre said as soon as he sat down, returning the menu on the table to the staff.

“Give me two of those everyday, Lisa. ”

A red-haired woman named Lisa smiled at Kay as she applied the menu. Lisa smiles as soon as her eyes meet hers. Dre said as soon as the gun looked embarrassed.

“Stop flirting with people, and get out there and get to work, Lisa. ”

As Lisa leaves the room, Dre laughs as if watching her continue to stare at the case.

“Hey, you're really popular with women. But he was very handsome. If you want to live as a real professional musician later on, it can be an advantage or a disadvantage. ”

“Yes? Disadvantage? ”

“Yes, you can't help but criticize your face for making a proper debut. ”

“Really? I hadn't thought of that. ”

“There are actually a lot of kids like that. I'm a little stressed out by some antics who say he's good at it because of his looks. ”

* *

The time Dre and Gun talked and had dinner at the Italian restaurant.

The ice cube returns to Dre's studio where no one else is. The ice cube, which looked around the workshop, sat reluctantly where the gun was sitting.

"Where did you go again? Oh, I don't know where my head's been since I started working today. ’

After the ice cube put on the headphones, the monitor switched from the screen saver to the Cu Base work screen. The ice cube looks at the file you are working on, tilts its head and presses Play.

"Kuang! So persistent!" Kuang! Tadak! ’

The ice cube leans back and picks up the beats coming out of the headphones. The ice cube, which was listening to music with a solemn expression, smiled with its teeth open.

‘That's my uncle. Tell me when you're done. Heehee! This song is awesome! Kill it! ”

The ice cube, which has been listening to music for a long time, picks up an empty piece of paper next to it and quickly starts writing something down. The ice cube, which was written to fill half the blank paper in one fell swoop, played music again, and began to mutter and mutter the words written on the paper. An ice cube repeated several times to pause and revise the piece in the middle suddenly took off the headphones and stood up in place.

“Kuhaha! This album is platinum!! ”

The ice cube, which had rushed into the recording room and inspected the equipment, stood in front of the wind screen installed in front of the microphone, wearing headphones, and began to burst violent wraps like a rapid fire.

“Dumb Shit, I earned more money than you did before”

Stupid son of a bitch, I made more money than you drank.

“Dumb Shit, When you have time to blaspheme, you need oil in your stomach”

You idiot, take the oil out of your belly when you want to swear at me.

Dick Head, I am sleeping in the comfort of Lamborghini, Ferrari and Bentley

(XXX, I will sleep in the comfort of Lamborghini, Ferrari and Bentley)

The ice cube that recorded the rap part came out of the studio and sat back down on the PC until it had a sound that he liked. An ice cube with a satisfactory face looked at the Cu Base work file and thought:

"I think it's a lyricist, but it has lyrics. You don't expect me to sing, do you have a musician in mind as a guest vocalist? Anyway, I'll ask my uncle later, huh?

The ice cube picks up the phone and makes a phone call somewhere.

“Hey, Kendrick, it's me. Yes.”

“Look forward to this album. My uncle has a song ready to kill all the real N.W.A. ”

“I'm telling you, they're gonna piss themselves. When they hear this, khaha."

“Huh? Again? Where? We broke up a while ago. See you tomorrow. ”

The horse was already out on the ice cube, holding the door hook and asking to see you tomorrow. A little note next to the Cu Base program screen that has not yet switched to screen saver mode shows the lyrics of the hook and loop.

Humiliation in overeating of comfort

(Overeating of comfort, overcraving)

"Money is a short pulp exploding in speed"

(Money is a fleeting beef that explodes at high speed)

"The sweet fruit I ate is not money but my joyful life"

(The sweet fruit I eat is not money, but my happy life)

A faint blue glow emanates from the notebook the gun left behind.

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