God of Music

“Good job. Much better. ”

Kang Yoon slowly clapped and encouraged Jua.

However, Jua shakes her head to see if she still thinks it's this far away.

“What else do we do here? I understand your intentions, but they're hard to express. I'm shorter than them. ”

“Hahaha.”

When Jua dismissed herself, Kang Yun burst out a big smile.

“... There's no point in laughing? ”

“Hehe. It's my mood. ”

“Hey!! ”

“Hahahaha.”

When Kang Yoon didn't stop laughing, Jua stabbed him in the side.

Jua, who was so stuffed, practiced restlessly, and Kang Yoon watched her dance without leaving her.

Deep night at 3: 00 a.m. and over 15 minutes.

“Oh, I can't do this anymore...”

As soon as the music that was said to be the last was finished, Jua lay flat on the floor.

Kang Yun took a deep breath and sat next to her, lifting her chest.

“Well done.”

“... Phew, Phew. You, too.”

Whether the floor was wet or dry, Jua woke up from a difficult position after pouring all the water out of Kang Yoon's face.

“Look at the time. I've been at it too long. Brother, I'm sorry. I'm going to get mad at Hee Yun. ”

At the end of the practice, Joo expressed his sorry expression.

Then Kang Yun pushed Chua's forehead lightly with his finger and smiled.

“You know what I'm sorry about? ”

“Oh, man, that hurts. ”

“I'm fine, so just focus on the audition. ”

“... don't let me say anything nice. Yes.”

Jua gets up slowly after enjoying Kang Yun's prank.

It was time to go home.

When Jua picked up the towel that was on the floor, she left the door and asked Kang Yoon what came to her mind.

“It must be... hard for you right now, right? ”

“Maybe?”

At Kang Yun's words, Jua sighed.

“Oh, it's hard, it's hard. How much better can it be? ”

“ …… ”

Is this the limit?

Jua was worried.

Even on the way home with her, Chuah's troubles were deep.

The next afternoon.

Kang Yoon raised his eyelid with difficulty at the sound of the phone placed next to his head.

“… Hello? ”

- Ms. Grant, it's me.

“… Director? ”

It was Lee local.

Kang Yoon cleared his voice, walked the blanket and got up.

“Oops, I'm sorry. Is something wrong? ”

- I'm sorry to wake you. But now is not the time for that...

“That's right, a little after 3: 00. ”

South Korea was past 8: 00 a.m.

Lee Hyun-ji said something when Kang Yun seemed to wake up.

- Ellen torched the contract. I didn't want to talk about work when I could... I can't help it because it's important. “Oops. Why do you say that? ”

Kang Yun's expression became serious in the unexpected.

- All of a sudden, the show started pouring in and he told me he didn't have enough money for Mr. Jae-hoon's concert lighting.

“Did you say you could pay more upfront? ”

But they say it's hard not only to meet the funding, but it's hard to meet the conditions of the workforce. I don't think he signed with another company. because you said you were short on funds, you said you were going to dispose of it, and you saw that you were going to pay your penalty.

Kang Yun also agreed with Lee's opinion.

“This floor is built on trust... It's short-sighted. I think there's a greater benefit to the unilateral termination of the contract. ”

-... maybe. I'm worried about us, by the way. Even the best businesses like El are hard to find in my country...

There was a reason that the contract was signed with Elvin Lights, even though it was more expensive than others.

The EL lighting was well-equipped for a professional team, including lighting designers specializing in concerts. I had already had several planning meetings, so I even came out with the lighting design for the stage.

It wasn't just a situation, but Kang Yun was cold.

“It would be foolish to keep holding on to the bus that left. That's why we have to find another business. ”

- Okay, but the lighting designs have been handed over, which should save us a lot of time. I'll send you a short list of vendors by noon.

“Design... for now. Well done."

After the call with Lee, Kang Yun sighed briefly.

‘It was nice to have the lighting supervisor and all the lighting designers… Can other companies follow Elin's lighting designs? ’

The lighting design is not only to be installed according to the drawing, but also to be responsible for what light comes in and out and for all the lights throughout the stage.

I was looking from here to the special equipment team for the concert, but my head hurt because of the trouble with the basic lighting.

‘I need to find a lighting designer. ’

Kang Yoon cleared his mind and went out to the living room.

In the living room, Hee Yun was waiting for Kang Yoon in his outdoor clothes.

“Are you awake now? ”

“Yes, I slept late, and I guess I was tired. ”

“Not like you. Get ready quickly. We're gonna be late. ”

Kang Yoon rushed to get ready to go out to his younger brother's Bochamp.

Today was the day to see the JEMIS Awards, the most prestigious award-winning ceremony in America.

Kang Yoon used his ability to get two tickets that were hard to find in the back seat.

On the front page, too.

“I'm freaking out. ”

Head to the VTNM radio music hall with the Jamie Awards, and Yoon did not hold the throbbing chest.

“I can't believe I'm actually going to see Ann Garrian...”

“Isn't he a pianist? ”

In response to Kang Yun's question, Hee Yun glanced at the blind pianist.

He was also moved to see the top singers in the world.

Soon, the two arrived at the VTNM radio music hall.

“… how big is this? ”

Over 10,000 units, Hee Yun opened his mouth to the size of the extinguishing theater.

Kang Yoon also went inside and put his tongue out on a huge stage.

It's been a while since the sisters entered, and the Jamie Awards have begun.

In all areas related to music such as recording, albums, and singers, this year's luminous musicians were honored to receive an award and audiences enjoyed watching the stage of the best singers.

‘It's definitely different...’

Kang Yoon could not take his eyes off the various genres of singers that entertained the audience with different colors.

From more than 100 dancers, to gorgeous stage devices such as wires and mini fountains, to dance, ballet and orchestras, the stage seemed to gather all the music of the world in front of him.

‘Fantastic.’

Kang Yoon's pupils widened in amazement at the seemingly dull silver singers.

Silver stages were frequently spread here, as opposed to the majority of the white stages in Korea. There was a stage with a mixture of silver and gold, and Kang Yun shrugged his shoulders.

“Thank You!! ”

“Wow!!!!! ”

At the end of the cool rock stage of a British band called Red Hustle, the audience all cheered enough to leave the venue.

“Whoa--!! ”

While Hee Yun was also enjoying the performance, Kang Yun thought quietly.

‘But there's no gold. Why? How did Shamur get golden back then? There must be a reason...’

Singer skills, harmony with songs, stage environment, audience, etc.

Kang Yoon thought about the various things needed for the stage, but there was no clear conclusion.

‘How far away was the golden stage? ’

I secretly emphasized to Jua that I should show her the golden stage, but I couldn't catch the golden clue.

‘Why? ’

It was when Kang Yoon was in a frenzy.

[… this is the order we've all been waiting for. This is the last order of the day. You're a regular at the Jamie Awards, right? You're here this year.]

[Hahahahaha.]

[Shall we meet soon? This is the stage of Shamur Johnson.]

In the introduction of the host, a tremendous cheer rang out in the hall that was unparalleled so far.

The lights went out and the cheers of the audience faded slightly.

Slowly, spotlights came in, revealing a black man in a white suit.

[Waaaahhh-----!!!]

He came to the center of the stage with a loud shout, and suddenly...

[What?!]

[It's gone!!]

It vanished without a trace as if vapor had evaporated.

When the audience was about to be swayed by magical sights, a thunderous sound appeared.

Along with him, all the lights of the stage shine a strong light, and music like Pangpar erupts.

Then the smoky hologram reappears, and Shamur reveals himself.

This time it was me, Shamur Johnson.

[It's Shamuel!!]

[Really!! It's real!!]

Without any room for the audience to breathe, he began riding the patented flexible soft wave. With a good voice to listen to along with the breath accompanied by him, the audience could not wake up.

At the beginning, Kang Yoon couldn't keep his mouth shut because he had captured the audience all at once.

"This is gold!" ’

His stage was bursting like a golden light that no other singers could see.

The golden light, which filled the hall, seeped into the audience, and all the audience began to jump to the song of the Shamur with both hands on their breaths.

Kang Yoon and I suddenly felt the power of the golden stage, jumping without even knowing it.

.

.

.

“This was the best, best day ever!! ”

In the car returning home, Hee Yun couldn't hide her excitement.

“That helped a lot, didn't it? ”

“Absolutely. Just the best. Wow... As expected, the world is wide. ”

“You're right. Hee Yun.”

“Why?”

“Which stage do you remember the most? ”

Suddenly, Yoon thought for a moment and immediately took out one person.

“Samuel Johnson. From songs to stage manners to breathing with audiences. I think he's the best singer ever. I want to join a fan club. ”

“Is that it? ”

“Absolutely. Totally. What about you?”

“I think the same thing. ”

“The last stage was the best. Oh, I wish a singer like that could sing me a song. ”

Looking at the distance that was moistened by the rain, Hee Yun glanced at his eyes.

Kang Yoon smiled and replied to his brother's dreamy words.

“Aye. Can't you just make a singer out of your song? ”

“Is that so? So I'm a star maker? ”

“Hahaha. Really? ”

“Aye, but Shamuel's aim is too big. I just keep dreaming. ”

After shaking his head, Kang Yoon reached out his hand and smashed his brother's head.

“Let's step by step. There's nothing the two of us can do. ”

“… Not really. I've overcome the sickness. Right?"

“So.”

That's how my brother's car was headed home.

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Carrie Crowdia was a famous personality.

Taking care of the staff and trying to give one more to her family members was the reason people around her liked her.

But she also had a weakness.

[… well done. We'll get back to you if we need you.]

Audition day for the 'Coming’ dance partner.

After the 'Coming’ dance, Carrie Crowdia said with an unconscious eye to a black man.

A black man drops his shoulders at her sinking eyes, and as he goes outside, Smith, the concert director, who watched the audition together, slams her back hard.

[Carrie, I told you not to be so mean to volunteers.]

[Oh, what's wrong again?]

[What are you gonna do if there's another weird rumor?]

But Carrie Crowdia was confident.

[Huh. I can't audition like this. They're not my family.]

[… that's not good behavior.]

[Oh, stop. Valento, let me in the next person.]

She was being naughty to the volunteer, and then she talked to her manager.

Smith sighs with a frown on his face.

[Whew.]

Soon the next volunteer comes in, and Carrie Crowdia smiles and asks her.

[Asian? You're the only volunteer today. What's his name?]

[Jua, it's called Playa.]

Other volunteers came dressed in hip-hop pants or dancing cozy outfits, whereas a candidate named Zhou 'a wore a ‘Coming’ partner's costume, a Borat dress, who didn't know where to find it.

Her abdomen was visible and her slender waist was highlighting her femininity.

[Er... I'm very prepared.]

[Thank you.]

[Okay, I like it. I'm looking forward to showing you as much as I can. Let's take a look.]

Needless to say, Carrie Crowdia presses the play button on the remote control.

At the beginning of Jua's dance, Carrie Crowdia's eyes narrow.

‘You're very good. ’

Every step, waist movement, and turn was elegant.

The dancer was clearly more prominent than the other volunteers.

But there was also a catch.

‘You're too short. And Asian. ’

That volunteer was definitely cool, but so far that's it.

Given these risks, it was difficult to write up.

When the hook started, she turned off the music, but she continued to observe him without stopping.

Smith, what do you think? ’

‘Just a little more. ’

He thought the same.

As I entered the fox, the horse's stance, the point choreographer, came out.

But aren't volunteers swiping back and forth without taking a point position?

‘What?! ’

From there, Carrie Crowdia and Smith's expressions begin to change.

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