Devil's Music

“Come on, we're in high school, so we can't get drunk, but we can drink to that! ”

In-tae exclaimed curiously.

There were more than a dozen children who came to the house of pork belly near the manual choir room. Seeing not only the band members, but also the members of the fan club who want to be with the case a little more, Lee said, I was embarrassed for a moment, but I wanted to eat pork belly with a smile.

Seeing the pork belly crumbling on the fire plate, the figure following the glass of soju raised the cup. When In-tae raised her glass, the children joined in on the toast by picking up the Coke cup that was placed in front of them in a mess. The figure who poured the poisonous soju into one mouth looked at the case surrounded by girls. There were band members sitting in one corner, but girls, including Ju-hee, were forming a barricade around the case.

“Gun-su, try it. Ahhh!“

“Gunny, try this, too. It's good for men. Hoho”

“Gunny, can I get you another Coke? Or do you want me to give you a fantasy? ”

You, too, smiled and said, as you saw the girls wrapping their cheeks around the case or holding their eyes.

“Whew! It's a boy and a girl, and you have to be handsome. The only thing that really looks good is this. ”

Looking at the four-year-old smiling figure, the gun was gorgeous.

“Hey, aren't you spending too much money on us? You'll be burdened by more than ten of us.”

He picked up a single spot of pork belly and put it in his mouth without taking a picture.

“You're the boss after all this time. If you can't make a lot of money, just eat and live. Don't worry, eat a lot. ”

The children shouted and ate like they were snatched.

The children who grabbed hold of the cold noodles and pork belly moved to their seats, gathered together and began chatting, and Yin barely sat next to him when the case was empty.

“You said gun, right? Did you get vocal training? Who taught you that?"

As soon as I sat down, it was mainstream, not gun-toting, answering a character who was asking questions.

“Dude, I never learned anything like that. He's a studying kid. In fact, studying is genius, and I was always number one in all the schools, and I was ranked 100th in the country just a little while ago in simulation. ”

He twisted his eyebrows and asked.

“National 100th place? Oh, no, that's not the problem. Is it true?"

The gun nods and replies.

“Your brother. I've never been trained, and I'd say everyone who's learned is a musician. I've just loved listening to music since I was a kid, so I've listened to a lot of musicians. ”

He asked with a frightening look.

“No, so you're saying you never learned to speak like that? I heard it outside the choir room, but it was almost perfect. Are you a genius? ”

The gun shakes its head with a smile.

“What a genius. It's because you heard it outside the choir room. They're just kids. ”

Seeing the shuddering of humility, the figure shakes his head.

“Gun, listen to me. Even though it was a small self-employed person I would join, one ear I heard was born. He was the son of the record house, even though his musical talent was poor and he didn't succeed in the band. Do you know how many thousands of songs we've heard since we were kids? There are no albums you haven't listened to, from the top of the pile to the crappy ones. The song you sang was Jim Morrison's, you know, Jim Morrison with a more mysterious voice? At your age, you should have listened to a genius if you could imitate his voice. ”

He shakes his hand and says,

“Jim Morrison grew up hearing a lot since he was a kid. Genius. I can't stand it. Haha."

He shakes his head as he continues to shudder.

“Well, it's a waste of your talent. I heard you're good at studying. ”

Joo-young, who was taking Coke to his mouth when asked about his appearance, said.

“They used to live in Gwangdong Apartment Complex because they heard the middle class, but now they say it's a little bad. ”

He looked at the sudden intervention and said.

“So about you, do you want to skip the part-time job?

Gun tilted his head.

“Part-time? Singing in a cafe or something? I hated that. It was embarrassing. ”

He shakes his head and says.

“No, my friend has a friend who makes broadcast music, like, oh, drama OST. Even if it's not the main theme, there are about six insertions in a drama. The main theme is usually written by famous singers, but many newcomers use the rest. If you're good, you can get $500 per song. How about a day's worth of recording? ”

Gun opened his eyes wide and said.

“500,000 won a day? You give me that much? ”

He smiled and said.

“Hey, that main theme singer gets over 10 million won per piece. Once you become famous, you can do it. ”

The allowance was 50,000 won per month.

I did not think that there are many children who are worried because they have very little money compared to their friends around them. However, my ears became tempted by the fact that I could earn ten months' allowance a day.

As the case seemed to worry, Yoo Yong lifted the guitar and said.

“Puppet, don't you need a guitar session? ”

He smiled at such a mainstay.

“Hey, what's your problem? Practice more.”

While giggling, Yooseong and Lee were bickering again.

“What do you think? Do you want to try? ”

The gun nods and makes a decision.

“I'll try my best not to be a nuisance, brother, thank you. ”

Yin gives a big nod and laughs.

“Great! Let's get the horns out of the way right now." ”

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