Devil's Music

After completing New York Metro Polytan's homework, I approached Sharon Izbin's classroom just before the first subject's lesson.

Last night, I got a text from Professor Sharon Izbin asking me to come to the classroom, not the practice room, and I knocked on the door of the classroom with a nervous expression.

Knock, knock.

“Come in. ”

Professor Sharon Izbin's classroom, which opened the door, was different from other classrooms in a hard atmosphere. Warm orange lights and antique furniture combine to create an overall cozy feel. Professor Sharon Izbin is sitting at his desk, looking at the incoming case, shaking his head and escorting the case to the couch.

As the gun sat down, Sharon Izbin smiled at the face of the matter.

“I heard about the museum thing. Daniel Weiss has a mouth on his ear."

The gun lowers its head slightly in embarrassment.

“I think I was lucky, Professor. ”

Professor Sharon Izbin pointed at his index finger.

“If it was luck, me and Professor Corelliano wouldn't have failed. That's not humility. I know that in Eastern cultures, when something like this happens, it's customary to say that. I'm not the first Asian student. But you shouldn't say that as a musician going forward. Okay?”

The case looked a little tense.

“Oh, yes, Professor. I get it, but it's in my body · ·”

Professor Sharon Izbin laughed.

“A proper gym is a virtue. But the consequences of that virtue should not be neglectful. And just because we're lucky means that my luck and Professor Corelliano's luck has failed us. ”

When he saw Professor Sharon Izbin with a slight burial, she smiled and said,

“I'm not teasing you, you don't have to notice. I just wanted to be proud of who I am. Anyway, I'm grateful for this. Professor Korilliano asked me to say thank you. ”

I struck my hand as if it wasn't a gun.

“Oh, no, professor. I was more thankful that you gave a freshman like me that opportunity. It was a good experience."

Sharon Izbin stood up with a smile on his face and said,

“Would you like a cup of coffee? Tea or tea?”

The case spoke in an orderly pose that seems to be happening together.

“Oh, yeah. I'm okay with anything. ”

Sharon Izbin looks down at the case and says,

“I'm going to be staying here for a long time, but I think you need to practice speaking clearly. It's the hallmark of most Eastern students. Let me ask you again. Coffee, tea? ”

The gun scratched his back.

“Oh, yeah. Professor, I'll have tea. ”

Professor Sharon Izbin smiled and said, pulling the tea out of the tea table right next to him, pouring water.

“Anyway, this was amazing. Professor Price was very curious about the students. ”

Gun opened his eyes and asked Sharon Izbin.

“Yes, from Professor Price? Oh, what an honor. ”

Professor Sharon Izbin placed the cup of tea in front of the case and placed it next to him and another cup of coffee to drink. She glances at Professor Sharon Izbin, looking at the glass on the empty seat, and smiles.

“I'll see you later, Professor Price, and I have someone I'd like you to meet today. He'll be here soon. ”

The gun nods.

“Oh, right. Are you a professor of another department? ”

Sharon Izbin looks at the watch and says,

“No, you're a professional musician. He wants to make his best album for his 48th anniversary, and he says he'll play it again, rather than the remaster. ”

I was surprised and asked.

“Yes? 48 years of your debut? You must be a very famous musician. ”

Sharon Izbin smiles and says:

“Why? Do you want an autograph? ”

I smiled as if the case was interrogated and said.

“Of course. Signed and photographed is a memory, haha."

Sharon Izbin put down his coffee cup on the table and said,

“Whether it's autograph or photography, I'll ask you to take it. Maybe there's no problem at all. I'm not the one asking for favors at the meeting today, I'm the one asking for them. ”

The gun asked with a curious eye.

“Yes? Please? Did you get asked to play? ”

Professor Sharon Izbin nodded.

“Yes, I was asked to play a classic guitar in my 48th best album. ”

The gun nods.

“Sharon, if you're good enough, you deserve a favor. I envy you. Haha.”

Professor Sharon Izbin said with a smile.

“Do you know who you're jealous of? Hoho”

The case seemed a little embarrassed.

“Ah, ah. I see. Haha. Are you a Spanish musician? ”

Sharon Izbin looks at the door with a slight gesture.

“There you are. ”

I turned my head to the look in Sharon's eyes and looked at the door. I saw someone standing in front of the open door, and I got up in a hurry. Professor Sharon Izbin also stood up and laughed.

“Welcome. Thank you so much for coming all the way to Julius. Would you like to sit this way? ”

The opponent speaks to Professor Sharon Izbin.

“Haha, Sharon! It's been a long time. How long has it been? Since the European tour was four years ago, it's only been four years, right? ”

The man who came in looked 70 years old, Hispanic with red skin, but wore a brown coat on the inside, with flowers and birds all over him, and boots on leather trousers, so he looked much younger than his age. I was wearing a red and white hood on the black curly head that came down to the back of my neck, so I could see the 30s from behind.

Sharon Izbin hugs the man with open arms, grabs his hand and leads him to the couch. The gun stands in front of the couch, aligned with the two of you. After the man who was about to sit down cleared the case, he cast a mysterious glance at Professor Sharon Izbin.

Professor Sharon Izbin pointed to the case.

“This is a student I teach, and his name is Kim Gun. ”

The man pushed his hand at the gun and said,

“Oh, right. Greetings, students. You're lucky you learned from Sharon. ”

The shook his hand and laughed.

“Yes, it's an honor. ”

The man sat down, smiling and looking at the coffee in front of him, he touched the cup.

“Oh, I can feel it. Did you get off just in time for my arrival? Seeing how warm it is. ”

Sharon smiled and said.

“The promise of time was always kept like a knife. It was never too late. ”

The man smiled and drank a cup of coffee, then said with a glass.

“Have you thought about what I said? ”

Sharon nods, smiling.

“Yes, I will. But when is the recording? ”

The man was happy with Sharon's permission for a moment, but soon he looked serious and put down the cup of coffee.

“Whew, that's a problem. You know Andy, right? ”

Sharon nods and the man says,

“Andy has a neck injury. They say it's not easy to recover from old age. Maybe we should use a guest for this album. ”

Sharon asked with a surprised expression.

“Yes? Andy? Why?”

The man leans against the couch and puts his arm on the back of the chair.

“You know there was a shooting at the BPM Festival in Cancun a while ago, right? ”

Sharon grabs the man's arm in surprise.

“Yes? Did you get hurt there? How much? Is Andy okay? ”

The man said with a bloody smile.

“Don't worry, I didn't get shot. I don't know if all the old people went to the EDM DJ Festival because they had something to eat, but they must have dodged the floor when the shooting went down. It's not gonna be easy for you to move like that now that you're old. Anyway, after he rolled up, he put his chin and neck in the corner of the bar. He's been hospitalized with a neck cast ever since. ”

Sharon sighs.

“Oh, you didn't hurt your vocal cords? Is he okay?”

The man nods and accepts.

“Yes, I saw it before I came here. I'm fine, considering I'm still a little distracted from the nurse's butt. ”

Sharon recalls Andy's character, covers his hands with his mouth and smiles.

“Oh, thank God. So you got the vocalist? ”

The man shakes his head and sighs.

“No, not yet. A lot of people would. The problem is, I don't like anyone. ”

I suddenly saw Sharon listening to the conversation beside me. After looking into the matter, Sharon smiles playfully. Gun was confused because he didn't know what Sharon's smile meant.

“Would you like to audition? There are a lot of good students here. ”

The man squirms his eyebrows and looks at Sharon.

“This isn't Julius, isn't it just the vocals and opera students? ”

Sharon points to the gun with his hand.

“Here it is. Students who don't. ”

When the man looks at the case, the case is furious and quietly questioned. The man looks up and down at Sharon and says,

“Well, it certainly looks like a fan of women, but isn't Sharon your student in guitar? Do you sing well?”

Sharon folds his arms.

“Let's give it a try, shall we? Hoho”

The man looked at the case again and said,

“Well, do you have a student in mind? Participating in vocal recording. If you pass the audition, I won't let you pay. ”

Sharon steps forward after the case is stunned for a moment.

“Student. Go ahead. It's just a challenge. Don't worry about it. I don't know if I should. Opportunities like this are rare. ”

The gun looks at Sharon for a moment and nods as if to make a decision.

“Yes, let's consider it a challenge, Professor. ”

Sharon raises his head, smiling.

“So, shall we go to the studio? At this time, there would be an empty studio. ”

When Sharon woke up, the man and the woman stood up. The man looked at the matter and said,

“Oh, look at me. You didn't introduce me because you only heard the name of the other one. I'm sorry, I disrespected you. ”

The man smiled and pushed out his hand again as if it were not a gun.

“Nice to meet you. I'm Carlos Santana. ”

The gun grins and grabs the man's hand, and his mouth snaps open.

Carlos Santana? Are you saying you are Santana's leader? ”

Carlos Santa sends a signal to head out, smiling deeply.

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