That evening, Dimas didn’t give him scales or music theory. Instead, he handed Rian a worn-out playlist titled "Kumpulan Lagu Terbaik Ciptaan Virgoun."
Rian smiled, holding up his guitar. "I didn't tell it. Virgoun did." Kumpulan Lagu Terbaik Ciptaan Virgoun
"Dimas, I don’t know what to play. My heart feels empty," Rian complained. That evening, Dimas didn’t give him scales or music theory
"Virgoun?" Rian scoffed. "The pop guy?"
The room stopped chatting.
Dimas smiled. "The hitmaker who understands the human heart. Study this." cluttered music studio in Jakarta
In a small, cluttered music studio in Jakarta, a young guitarist named Rian stared at a blank page. He had a gig in three days but suffered from a terrible creative block. Frustrated, he called his mentor, an old producer named Dimas.