God of Music

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God of Music

57 - Boy

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Kim Jae-hoon went home first, saying that it was good to say goodbye at home.

Kang Yun, who was left alone, sat down to pull the chair to start the song.

Then the phone rang.

- Sir, how did it go?

On the phone, I heard Minjin's beautiful voice.

It was a confirmation phone that I was worried about whether I went back to Korea well.

‘This too...’

Kang Yoon was a little awkward when he first received this worried phone call from someone other than Hee Yun. However, I felt very good.

“Ah, this is the studio. I should have called first. Did we... oh, did we get in well? ”

- I'm at the airport now.

“Oh, no. You're going to be late because of me, aren't you? ”

- Hehe, no. Thanks to you...

Minji, who took a moment, said in a slightly shy voice.

- I got what I wanted.

“... Is it me you want?" ”

- What, I don't know? I don't know about that.

Kang Yun smiled as he joked.

“What, you don't feed the fish you caught? Are you fishing? Splash, splash?”

- Hahaha. If you manage it, will you arrest me?

The call between the two of them was conversational.

The relationship between the two people who were speeding up and down colourlessly was slowly engulfed in a cheerful voice.

- It's time for your flight. Sir, I'll talk to you later.

“Okay, be careful going in. Call me when you get there. ”

-... you didn't call.

“Haha, sorry. I'm so busy...”

Kang Yoon apologized in a gorgeous voice.

Then, Minjin also did not badly blame me.

- I'll take a look at it this time. But have you forgotten anything?

“Forgotten? ”

Kang Yoon wondered and heard a slightly uneven voice on the phone.

- Yeah, well, it's no fun from the start, so I'm done here. I can get full on my first drink. We can do it step-by-step. Then I'll see you in Korea.

After the call, Kang Yun tilted his head.

What do you want to do? ’

After considering her words for a long time, Kang Yoon finally shrugged his shoulders and turned on the program.

‘We don't have much time, but if we hurry and drop it, it's a horse-drop cake. ’

He entered the notes Hee Yun sent into the program and was troubled about how he would feel. Two monitors have already begun to come up with lines representing the sound waves, including complex effectors.

♩ ♫ ♫ - ♩ ♩ - ♫ -

As Kang Yoon pressed the play button, music flowed and the notes began to produce a white light.

‘For the first time, I want to be rich. But they cared a lot about that note. I think this is more of a style than Hee Yun. It doesn't catch my eye, but it feels good to hear it. ’

Kang Yoon was surprised at the bass that sounded like it was ringing at the beginning. It was contrasted with Hee Yun mainly using middle and high notes.

‘If you want to save this song, you should change the bass a little more abundantly and change the piano to a different kind of music. With a more classic feel...’

Kang Yoon found the sound of the piano in his head and adjusted the effector.

He spends a long time getting the piano sound into satisfactory orbit and quickly moves on to the next order.

‘Let's put in another rhythmic instrument instead of a drum. I think we should go with the classic. Should I make a solo? Should I make an oboe? Or Clarinet?

As the song went on, Kang Yoon added the sounds one by one.

Early 30-second sections were made that way.

I wanted to make more progress, but there was a problem.

‘I want the lyrics to come out... I want any messages, any clues. ’

Kang Yoon, who had been touching the song for a long time, eventually completed only the early part and put the file on USB. The rest saw the lyrics and decided to continue working.

Then, I cleaned up the studio and it was evening time one day.

“Good morning, Ms. Grant. ”

“Welcome.”

“How was China? ”

After school, Human-hee ran into the studio with high heels again. Her clothes were also dressed to fit her high heels.

“Nice outfit. ”

“It was open class today. I don't usually wear heels... Ugh, my feet hurt...”

He took off his heel and rubbed his heel.

Looking at that, Kang Yoon said playfully.

“If you're a singer, you should wear heels every day. ”

“Yes?! Oh, right...”

“You can't be on the stage in sneakers. ”

“Ugh... My heels hurt so much...”

Kang Yoon grinned as she lowered her head to see if the grass had died.

Soon as she finished preparing, Kang Yoon stepped inside the booth and took her mouth to the microphone.

“You've been practicing a lot, right? ”

- A little?

After she lifted her finger and gestured, Kang Yoon sent a signal and regenerated the MR.

Soon, humanitarian voices began to fill the studio.

- How long have you been crying because you're so sad -- when did we meet -- that you'd make love to me?

Kang Yoon folded his arms and carefully observed the light that her voice was making.

‘Make sure you're good. ’

The intense white light she produces shocked Kang Yoon.

When Kim Ji-min practiced, she looked completely different from making various lights such as grey, white, and black.

However, if there was a problem, it was MR.

MR grabbed her ankle, just as a crumpled sneaker grabbed the top athlete's ankle.

‘I need to pay a lot of attention to making Mun-hee songs. It's not gonna be easy to write a song for that voice. ’

I couldn't create a scene that caught her voice with a blurry song.

It wasn't until after 11: 00 p.m. that I finished my training.

“Well done.”

“Well done.”

After handing over the towel prepared by Kang Yoon, she wiped her sweat and bowed her head to Kang Yoon.

The look on her face was exhausting.

“Teacher and trainee, it's hard to do two things together, isn't it? ”

“Oh, no. It's okay."

In a hurry, she shook her hand because she didn't know Kang Yoon's intentions.

However, Kang Yun said in a soft tone, as if to be relieved.

“You've been practicing without any holidays. You won't have enough stamina. You're not even a teenager. ”

“ …… ”

He did not deny it.

In fact, I couldn't even open my eyes this morning, so I have 5 alarms to set...

“Let's take a break at home this Saturday. Running from the beginning will only tire you out. ”

“Can I... really do that? ”

“Of course.”

After Kang Yoon coldly declared the holidays, his face became noticeably brighter.

“Thank you!! ”

“I think it's more important to get used to running too hard now. I thought finding a sense would be the first thing, but you're better than I thought, so I can relax. Meet friends after work on Friday and rest on Saturday. ”

“Yes!! ”

She prepared for work with a light step, as if when she was tired.

Kang Yoon left the company with her.

The night the starlight beautifully embroidered the night sky, the two of them walked slowly and talked.

“Ms. Grant, I'm your second practice... birthday, right? ”

“Yes, that's right. ”

Looking up at the night sky for a moment, Humphrey lit up his eyes.

“Wow... I'm still shaking. He's old, he's got a job, he's a trainee. It's unimaginable. ”

Kang Yoon just followed a smile.

Unlike during the practice of being speechless while focusing, the Human-Hee of Gu Ga Ga Gil was active. Because of the overlapping joy that she received a holiday, her mouth did not rest beside Kang Yun.

Waiting for the bus, Kang Yoon said.

“Mun-hee, how old are you? ”

“... Actually... yes. ”

Humphrey nodded a little.

Too old to be a trainee. A fuzzy career even as a second-hand rookie.

Honestly, she wasn't sure she could be a singer.

“It wouldn't make sense to practice trotting. ”

“ …… ”

The person who was stabbed constantly kept quiet.

I might have thought that Kang Yoon was a fraud if I hadn't faced the stars, including Ethiopia, in my auditions or whenever I came out to the company.

Kang Yun said with his hands on his chin.

“Since Jimin is a second learner since then, history is short. I have a code. ”

“The code?”

“I won't hire a trainee so easily. If you choose an apprentice, the apprentice must...”

Kang Yoon empowered his voice.

“to be a singer. So trust you, trust me. I'll make sure you sing it onstage. ”

“ …… ”

Then I got on the bus, and all the way home, she remembered Kang Yoon's words again and again.

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Kim Jae-hoon left the company early and arrived home, locked himself in his visit and immediately fell into writing.

‘Ha...’

I listened, listened and calmly calm to the piano's tune.

Hee Yun's music reminded me of an image in his head.

‘… the field of winter, the field of winter. ’

On a white-eyed plateau, there was a boy who lost one leg that was left alone.

All that lay open to him was a vast desert and wind.

There was no one to look at.

There was someone who held the boy's hand that was falling apart. He was the grandfather of a warm impression I was passing by.

‘It was the most windy day of my life. When he did, he came to me. Suddenly.’

Something keeps popping into my head as I spill the melody.

The boy travels out of the wilderness behind his grandfather and grows into an adult.

‘… my story. ’

The hardest time being unable to sing.

When I heard the melody, the situation was naturally drawn.

‘This is it.’

Jae-hoon Kim lit a stand light and picked up a pen.

His training ground quickly began to kick in with various lyrics.

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.

.

The morning after Kang Yoon returned from China.

As he wept over bread in the living room, he met Kim Jae-hoon coming out of the room with a glimpse.

“Hey, wait a minute. ”

“Jae-hoon, are you up all night? ”

The dark circles come down under the snow, just like a night owl. Kim Jae-hoon smiled faintly as Kang Yoon kicked his tongue.

“... It's already morning. The night is fast when I'm focused. ”

Jae-hoon Kim gave a sheet of A4 paper to Kang Yoon. Kang Yoon saw the lyrics.

“Are you done writing? ”

“Yes, please take a look and let me know if you need to make any edits later. ”

Kang Yoon nodded and turned his eyes to lyrics.

"A boy standing on his feet in a vast wilderness with cold winds sheds his tears as he paints his face past."

After tasting the lyrics, there was something that touched Kang Yoon's head right away.

“Isn't this about your past? ”

“You know that right away? ”

Kim Jae-hoon scratched his head with a nice smile. He turned his gaze away, whether he was ashamed to be seen in front of Kang Yun.

"When the cold wind blows, but there is not a ray of sunlight to melt, the light comes to me."

Kang Yoon seemed like a good lyric would come out if I refined it.

He folds the A4 paper and puts it in his pocket.

“The lyrics are fine. I think I know how to coordinate. ”

“How do you feel? ”

“Winter? I don't know about anything else, but I think I can pull out as many of your vocals as I can. Look forward to it."

Kang Yoon waved his hands and went straight to work.

Kang Yoon's day was very busy because there were a lot of things that were pushed.

Kim Dae-hyun, the manager, discussed the schedule of celebrities and Kim Jae-hoon's album launch marketing with Lee. There, the day went by while discussing the schedule for the conclusion of Ethios' activities and the plans that would follow.

I was having coffee with Lee, and she brought up an interesting story.

“I'd like to create a promotional UCC. ”

“Is this some kind of ad? ”

Lee Hyun-ji shakes her head, tasting the coffee aroma in Kangyun's question.

“There's a growing group of people who are shooting practice videos these days and putting them on tunes. I was wondering if we could do some rehearsal work, maybe do some other interesting videos. ”

“Good idea. It might be helpful if you upload a white moonlit jam video or a video of Jimin practicing singing. ”

Kang Yoon clapped his hands, saying he was okay.

However, Lee Hyun took one more step from there.

“Simply put, Ethios, wouldn't it be boring to divide the galaxy like this and film it? I'd like to try a combination of Ethiopian starring, galaxies, white moonlight strings, combinations in Christie. ”

“That's okay. Our motto is the World Family, so I think it would be fun to make a video that fits. The video company you signed up for last time, right? I think it would be a good idea to commission it to proceed properly. ”

When Kang Yun's consent was denied, the work proceeded to the top of the line.

Jung Hye-jin and Yoo Jung-min took orders and began preparing for work by dialing the phone, and Kim Dae-hyun's manager also checked everyone's schedule and found an empty time.

It became a night when I was working at the company.

Kang Yoon headed to the studio to practice her humanity.

“How do you do?"

In the studio, Human-Hee had already arrived and was freeing her throat.

It was Kang Yun who should have talked about today's assignment, but today there was no instruction.

I asked her if she was curious.

“What are you practicing today? ”

“Oh, the teacher's coming alone today. ”

“Teacher?”

He wondered because he had never heard of it.

However, Kang Yun did not tell me about the guest.

Soon after, the studio's door opened and a middle-aged man dressed neatly with Lee Hyun appeared.

“There you are. Thanks for the tour. ”

He politely greeted Lee and waved to Kang Yoon.

“Oh, this boss. ”

“Hello, Mun-hee. Say hello, but do I need to introduce myself? ”

In Kang Yoon's words, she carelessly turned her eyes to the middle-aged people.

But who's seen it a lot? No.

I saw him a lot to get used to. Her eyes widen in surprise.

“This guy. But you have to introduce yourself, young lady. Hello, I'm Song Nam-hoon. ”

A middle-aged man jokingly bludgeoned Kang Yoon and greeted him.

At the age of 60, he was Nam Hoon, a top trout singer at the top of the country, singing Trot that embraces 2030 generations.

‘Ha, haha... Hahaha... ’

In the appearance of a huge figure, the bars trembled with humanitarian heel's hands.

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