God of Music

< 51 - Black songs don't cover people (2) >

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Before going to the event, Seo Han Yoo stopped by the company for an interview with Kang Yoon.

After interviewing Kang Yoon in the studio, she went up the stairs and left the white moonlit practice room to meet Park So-young.

“Huh? Sis. How are you?”

“Han Yoo.”

When Seo Han Yoo greeted him, Park So-young waved her hands. During the awkward world entertainment life, Seo Han Yoo was a thankful person who approached her first.

“Han Yoo, are you going on a schedule? ”

“Yes. What about you? ”

“You know my situation. I'm practicing.”

The two of them naturally headed for the roof. The shade on the rooftop was being used for everyone because there was no break room yet in World Entertainment.

Sitting side-by-side on a bench in the shade of the roof, they talk.

“Sis, how's the music going? ”

“It's not easy. Hee Yun and the boss are all amazing... I should be that fast too...”

Park So-young sighed for a short time. Then Seo Han Yoo approached her side and said softly.

“I loved the white moonlight album that my sister wrote. I want to convey the last trek. ’That song... Especially‘ Even in the hands of tears that haven't shed, dreams don't go away ’from this lyrics. ”

“Han Yoo, thank you for saying that. ”

Seo-young Park thanked Seo-yeok for acknowledging his song.

World Entertainment was a muse that was recently composed only by music writers. There Kim Jae-hoon and Lee Hyun-a were singer-songwriters.

Only Kang Yoon and Lee Hyun-ah were the first ones to acknowledge themselves who had just escaped.

“I want you to teach me music later. I really want to learn when I get a chance. ”

“Really? Okay. Let me know when this is over. So you teach me how to dance, too? ”

“Is that right? It'll be fun to change it and teach it. ”

Whether the heart was right, Park So-young and Seo-young talked warmly. Their rooftop torque is getting livelier.

“How was your stay at the Great Mountains yesterday? I heard there's a lot of abs on the beach these days. Right?"

“There were a lot of healthy people. I'm waiting for yesterday's event to be delayed...”

Unlike what Park So-young was excited about, Seo-young was calm. She unravels episodes of the seaside event by telling the story of Ali, the trainee attendant, who signs off on men's abs.

Then, Park So-young looked at her with jealous eyes.

“I'm so jealous. I haven't been to the sea once this year...”

“Aye. I couldn't even get in the water once on the beach. If you can't do anything in a place like that, how much does it go up? I really want to try on a bikini this year... I've never worn one before. ”

“Really?"

Park So-young's eyes widened. It was even more shocking that a woman with a long, thin line like Seohan Yoo could not wear a bikini once... I was a celebrity.

“The other sisters went abroad and tried it on, but Mina and I couldn't wear it. ”

“Too bad. Han, Mina... They're all so pretty. ”

“I can't. I'm busy work.Someday I'll... huh? Boss.”

When Seo Han Yoo expressed his regret, the roof door opened and Kang Yoon entered.

He takes the cigarette out of his pocket, then quickly crumples it up and greets you.

“Han Yoo, aren't you there yet? ”

“Yes. I had some time left, and Soyoung was talking to her. I'm waiting for you, too. ”

“I think Dae-hyun is coming over after going to schedule Mina. Well done.Did the director go to Mina? ”

“I will. I heard that I have to meet with Mina's event planners and talk to them. ”

As they were talking for a moment, the roof door opened and a man came in. I was Dae-hyun Kim's manager who came to pick up Seo Han Yoo.

“Huff, huff. Han Yoo, let's go. ”

“Yes, well done. Ms. Grant. I'll be going, then. ”

Seo Han Yoo gave a paper towel to Kim Dae-hyun's manager and greeted the other two.

“Be careful. ”

Park So-young waved her hand to show her out.

On the rooftop, there were only Park So-young and Kang-yoon. Kang Yoon looked at the watch and said to Park So-young.

“Are you ready to go? ”

“Yes. Are we going right now? ”

“Let's go in 10 minutes. Shall I meet you at the entrance?”

“Yes.”

I had an appointment with Professor Chanyang this afternoon. Kang Yoon asked me if I could go with Park So-young, and I was approved to be okay. I was wondering if there was anything that Park So-young got from the conversation between the two people.

Kang Yoon carefully asked Park So-young standing on the rooftop.

“Hey, Soyoung. Should we go down and get ready?”

“Yes? Oh, I just need to get to my body. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

Kang Yun said for a moment. Touching a cigarette in your pocket.

Park So-young cautiously said that she saw it.

“Hee Yun asked me to take a good look at you that you should quit smoking. ”

“ …… ”

At that point, Kang Yoon had to come down from the rooftop with his cigarette crumpled.

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After the vacation, Hankyo Art University was very quiet.

The grass hills that normally had to be crowded with campus couples were empty, and the interior of the building was very secluded, with only a few club students doing some activities.

Professor Choi was looking at the landscape in his office.

“Praise. What are you looking at so hard for? ”

There was a person who was talking behind the professor who was looking out the window with a smile. The same composer and professor and famous ballad composer Park Tae-sung.

Professor Choi Chanyang just turned around and sat down.

“I was watching the students. The grassy kids over there are adorable lovers. ”

“Really? I think a man is struggling with women. ”

“Hahaha...”

I awkwardly smiled at the words of the fat composer Park Tae-sung.

Despite his awkwardness, Park Tae-sung's composer twisted his legs and took the coffee to his mouth. The short, thick leg does not twist easily, but the gear is wrapped around one knee.

Professor Chongyang looked at the musical notes brought by the composer Park Tae-sung and tilted his head.

‘I think I tried something new… I think G is better next to C. I liked going to "F," but why did you put "B" in it? It feels unnatural. ’

Professor Choi Hyang tilted his head. A new attempt was good, but it was linked to awkwardness.

As Professor Choi Hyang paused, Park Tae-sung asked him if he was curious.

“What do you think? Is it weird for you to hear that? ”

“… you seem to have tried many new things. ”

“Oh, I see. You know, right. I keep getting wet on the tartar, so this time I tried to make it look a little different. Isn't that great?”

Park Tae-sung's composer was stubborn. Seems like his ego is quite disheartened that he wants to be recognized for the song.

How am I supposed to say this? ’

If he had told me his original thoughts, I would have offended his pride, but it would have been a problem to move on... He fell into a disgraceful situation.

Then I heard a knock on the door. Then two men and women came in, opening the door. Kang Yoon and Park So-young.

“Kang Yoon. Welcome, Soyoung. It's been a long time."

“Hello, Professor. Professor Park! ”

Park So-young expressed her great pleasure to know Park Tae-sung composer as well. I was glad to see the face of Park Tae-sung's composer.

“Oh, Soyoung. It's been a while. How are you? ”

“Yes!! You're still a handsome man. ”

“Hahaha.”

Park So-young at school was lively. She was very energetic if she was close with Professor Park Tae-sung.

She greeted Professor Park Tae-sung, and Choi Hyang introduced Kang Yoon to Professor Park Tae-sung.

“Oh, that's where the baby is if it's the world!! I've been hearing some news lately. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Tae-sung Park.”

“I'm Lee Gangyun. It's so nice to meet a famous composer. ”

The two of them shook hands.

Lee Hyun-ah from school was in world entertainment. In addition, he was affiliated with bold singers like Jae-hoon Kim and Ethiopia. Even Kim Ji-min, the emerging god. World Entertainment was also a big topic for Korean Art University professors and students.

As soon as Kang Yoon came, I glanced at the unexpected person.

‘I thought Park Tae-sung composer was Hanja Art College, but I didn't expect to meet him like this. What happened to semi heat? ’

I remembered the story of Lee Jun-seol who was angry that he had to take the song by himself.

The four of you shared stories based on World Entertainment. The composer Park Tae-sung asked Kang Yoon a lot of questions about his interest in world entertainment.

“Recent students are interested in the world. There were only four singers that appeared last year like comets. Original singer, newcomer… everyone wants to know how a small company brought back singers like Ethios and Kim Jae-hoon. I've always wanted to meet you. ”

At the words of the composer Park Tae-sung, Kang Yoon smiled embarrassingly.

“No, I was very lucky. Jahoon and Ethiopia tried a lot. I was just helping. ”

“You're being modest. Occasionally, I hear from Professor Choi here... but he seems to be quite literal. ”

“A compliment.”

In his repeated compliments, Kang Yun mixed moderately the boundaries. In society, praises have a different agenda. But he didn't say anything else if he didn't mind.

That's how the story ended with World Entertainment, and Kang Yun turned his eyes to the sheet music on the table. It was the music that Kang Yoon received from Lee Jun-seol.

“Is this your sheet music? ”

Kang Yoon asked Park Tae-sung's composer, and he smiled and nodded.

“That's right. By the way, aren't you composing? ”

“He's an annoying prodigy. ”

And I said, "Oh my God, it's not right for a composing team muse to say that. Would you mind watching the song for me? ”

Under other circumstances, Kang Yoon hesitated for a moment. It was because I didn't want to see black music again. It was like inhaling poison.

However, I couldn't refuse because the composer Park Tae-sung was looking at him eagerly.

“I'm not good enough... Soyoung. Can we see it together? ”

“Yes.”

Park So-young, who was sitting quietly, also got up along Kang-yoon and headed to the synthesizer.

"Phew..."

Kang Yoon sighed briefly. The musical notes were the same ones that Lee Jun-seol showed.

Do I have to hit this or not? ’

I didn't want to put my hands on the synthesizer. Black music put that much pressure on Kang Yoon. It had a big adverse effect on my emotions and condition.

At that time, Park So-young found Kang Yoon's hand trembling on the synthesizer. She feels strange and whispers to him quietly.

"Ms. Grant, do you want me to play? ’

"Huh?

‘Just let me hit it, and take a look at it. I think that's better. ’

Kang Yun was grateful for her consideration.

‘May I? ’

‘Of course.'

Kang Yoon left Park So-young to play and returned to her seat and closed her eyes. To not see the light.

Park Tae-sung, the composer, thought it was a unique habit of Kang Yoon and didn't say much.

Soon, Park So-young's performance began.

‘Phew...’

The notes coalesce and a black glow erupts. There was nothing much different from when Lee Jun Pyeong told me.

You close your eyes, but you can't see the black light. Fortunately, nothing like that happened that made me feel down or down. However, it was inevitable that I felt a strange aura touching my body.

The music that lasted for three minutes ended quickly.

“What do you think?”

After the performance, the composer Park Tae-sung asked me with a glare.

‘I was just wondering...’

Kang Yoon sighed briefly while looking at the sheet music.

The awkward areas that went from early to F and then to B 9837; did not change significantly. The beginning got awkward, and everyone else was wrong. Eventually, Kang Yun shook his head slightly.

The expression of Park Tae-seong composer was noticeably darkened in such a reaction.

“Hah... I was trying to do something new... I don't like it. So is Professor Choi and this boss...”

Park Tae-sung's composer dropped his head deeply.

The singer, the same composer, and even a producer like Kang Yun had an aesthetic reaction, so no matter how stubborn he was, there was nowhere to go. It was also a matter of scratching with pride, but the bigger problem was not being able to feel the song.

Kang Yoon carefully said, looking at the struggling composer Park Tae-sung.

“I don't know more about music than you... Can I tell you something? ”

“… tell me. ”

Park Tae-sung's composer raised his head. His powerless smile flashed on everyone.

Kang Yoon spoke his thoughts calmly.

“I think the composer was trying to show us too much, and this is the problem. ”

“You tried to show me too much? Why did you try strange codes and melodies when you can go to OK code progression? ”

“It's similar. In my personal opinion, I think it would be better to live up to the singer's competence with simple code and melody than with complex and colorful code. ”

“Simple?”

When the composer Park Tae-sung argued, Kang Yoon nodded calmly.

“Yes, I would have gone from the beginning to G in Am - G - F - Em - Dm - G. You can solve both stability and heights at the same time. Considering the tampering on the back, I think this process might be better. ”

“ …… ”

The composer Park Tae-sung was silent. Although he sought advice, it was not easy for one of the top composers to listen to and accept musical stories from others.

But he was a great man.

“… I guess I was too greedy after all. ”

He sighed deeply and emptied his cold coffee.

“Simply put... The boss is right. I've been through a slump for the last year, and I've tried to go beyond that. And then I got to try something like this. Haha, but there is an answer to simplicity...

“ …… ”

“Simple, simple, basic...”

How many times did the composer Park Tae-sung say that? Like I'll never forget it.

Kang Yoon waited until he got his thoughts straight.

‘That's what composers do. They are judged by singers and by the public. I have to find something new all the time, so I can't even talk about stress. If they can't keep up with trends, they're always trying to think of new things to avoid being eliminated and eliminated. This kind of slump is part of it. ’

Kang Yoon understood Park Tae-sung's heart for ten minutes.

Soon, he smiled to see if it had cooled off.

“Hahaha. Now that's cool. It reminds me of the old days. After all, it's simple, basically. Haha, I feel like I've been punched. I heard a very precious story. I won't forget what you gave me today. ”

Park Tae-sung's composer stood up and bowed his head to Kang-yoon. Kang Yoon woke up surprised by his sudden behavior.

“Don't do this. I just said something personal. ”

“No, it was a necessary story for me. Thank you so much.Sometimes Professor Choi used to talk about this boss and not take any compliments... Now I know for sure why. ”

Professor Chanyang, who was listening to the conversation quietly, smiled.

The composer Park Tae-sung smiled brightly to see if the burden in his mind had been lifted. He took the sheet music and stood up with Park Tae-sung.

“I don't think we should be doing this. I'll fix it right away and take it to Sidi. I feel good this time. I think I can make something you'll like. ”

“It'll be fine. I hope you have a good song. ”

Kang Yoon and Park Tae-sung's composer held hands deeply.

‘Wow...’

Suddenly, Park So-young glared at Kang Yun, who was in the same position as his prestigious professor.

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After dinner with Professor Chongyang, Kang Yoon and Park So-young slowly walked towards the subway station.

“Soyoung, did you have fun today? ”

Park So-young replied with the face described above as she walked under the streetlight.

“Yes, I had a great time. Composition is a scenario, orchestration is a performance. Set the background of the main lead singer. There could be musical strings, string strings, other sounds in the background… and…”

She listed conversations about the arrangement between Kang Yoon and Professor Choi Hyang one by one. She knew too well that each and every one was an important story to forget.

Kang Yun heard her answer and replied with a satisfied expression.

“Good. Remember what I heard today when I was working for the company. Let's do it well.”

“Yes.”

“And…”

Kang Yoon empowered his voice. Park So-young also paused for a moment whether she knew that an important story was coming from Kang-yoon.

“You're no better at composing than Hee Yun. ”

“Oh…”

“You may not be good at theories. But I don't think composing is an aptitude. You and Hee Yun have completely different tendencies. I think you can make a song that Hee Yun can't. ”

“ …… ”

Park So-young swallowed her saliva.

The real reason Kang Yun took her out was because he wanted to say this. He shrugs her shoulders and smiles softly.

“Let's do it well. ”

I had no idea that Kang Yoon believed in himself like this. I thought it was only temporary because I thought I was a aspiring songwriter with some talent and some knowledge of white moonlight songs.

However, Kang Yun believed in himself more than he thought. Park So-young also knew that the person named Kang Yoon doesn't say anything she doesn't like.

“Yes!! ”

She made a strong commitment that she would make peace with him for believing in her like this.

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