My Daughter is a Music Genius - My Daughter is a Music Genius chapter 481
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Chaeyoon finished playing the gayageum.
Even when they saw the child smiling brightly, those in the practice room could not say anything for a while.
Everyone knew that Chaeyoon was the first to play the gayageum, so they were surprised to see the child playing the gayageum.
And, of course, what surprised me the most was Song Lia.
“father.”
Song-Ria called for Jo Sung-Hyeon with serious eyes.
Jo Sung-hyun blinks and looks back at Song-lia.
After a moment’s hesitation, she opened her mouth.
“It is clear that Chaeyoon is a genius. Every time I watched the video, I was amazed, saying, “Oh, you have a real talent for music.” In reality, I don’t think this is just admirable.”
Song Li-a glanced at Chae-yoon and spoke.
Jo Sung-hyun nodded his head slightly and agreed with her words.
Because Chaeyoon’s musical talent wasn’t at the level to be admired and moved on by just saying, “Oh, he’s talented.”
“It’s unbelievable.”
Jo Sung-hyun said with a smile.
At his words, Song-lia clapped her hands.
“Yeah, it’s really absurd, but it feels so weird just seeing it on the set.”
Saying that, Song-Ria approached Chae-Yoon and put her hand on the gayageum.
Song-lia starts playing the song she just played again.
Looking at her, Chae-yoon’s eyes lit up.
Although the child was able to perform on his own, his posture was not perfect and there were many clumsy parts in his performance.
Chae-yoon knew that she was lacking, so she looked at Song-lia with eyes full of will to see and learn.
Song Lia played for a while and then released her hand.
“Wow, this is more burdensome than I thought.”
She used to be a good performer until just now, but after seeing Chaeyoon’s performance, it seems that somehow the pressure has gotten stronger.
Chae-yoon licked her lips as if it was a pity, and Song-lia, who saw it, smiled embarrassedly.
“Instead, I’ll give you free admission here so you can watch the performance anytime. I can do that.”
At Song-Ria’s words, Seong-Hyeon Jo waved her hand.
“it’s okay. We’ll just come to see the show often.”
Admission wasn’t really an issue.
It’s not a burdensome amount, but in fact, Jo Sung-hyun was a little more interested in other things.
“I think it would be nice to be able to work on music together later. Even if it’s not just about making music, I think it would be fun to film a me tube video together.”
I thought it would be fun to film a performance together and post it on me tube.
There are parts that I think the public’s reaction will be good, but I’m making such a suggestion because it’s clear that Chaeyoon will like it.
Song-Ria opened her eyes wide and looked at Jo Sung-Hyeon.
Chae-yoon looked at Jo Sung-hyun with a similar face, then smiled broadly and moved her gaze to Song-lia.
Song-lia’s answer had already been decided.
“I am so good… I don’t know if I can work on music together and get involved in something like this.”
“I think we are playing together, and we try to play once. You don’t need to be too burdened. In fact, we don’t know when we’ll be able to do it right away.”
Jo Sung-hyun said with a smile.
After hearing his words, Song-Ria seemed to ponder for a moment, and then opened her mouth carefully.
“Then, when the opportunity arises… I really want to try it.”
So it was decided to film the content with Song-Ria.
Chae-yoon raised her arms.
It was a silent hurrah.
* * *
In the evening, Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae-yoon had to leave the meeting with Song-lia and leave the folk village.
I wished I could go around the folk village and play more, but Chaeyoon, who had already listened to Songlia’s gayageum and played it herself, was already focused on new music.
Of course, that doesn’t mean I don’t enjoy visiting the folk village, but it’s still noticeable that my mind is somewhere else.
Eventually they got out of the folk village, just before starting the car.
“Dad.”
“yes?”
“I want to go to the studio.”
Chae-yoon looked at Seong-hyeon and said.
The studio provided by Paradise Entertainment was still usefully used by Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae-yoon.
I don’t go to work every day, but I often use it for important work, so I thought Chaeyun was quite familiar with the studio.
So it looks like you said you wanted to go…
As Jo Sung-hyun, there was no choice but to worry.
Last time, I came to the water park to play and work, and after that, I continued to work while filming the CF for the zoo, so the child didn’t get sick.
I must have been tired from going to the folk village, but I couldn’t help but feel uneasy about Chaeyoon’s words that she wanted to go to the studio and work.
“… Wouldn’t it be better to go home and rest? You had a lot of fun at the folk village today.”
“still… I want to work on a song.”
Chae Yoon-i says it again despite Jo Sung-hyun’s words.
Since the last time I was sick, it was Chae-yoon, who had always listened to Seong-hyeon’s words, but when I looked at him earnestly to see if he could go, he let out a small sigh.
“You want to go like that?”
“yes. I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep even when I get home because of Lia’s performance.”
Chaeyoon appealed that she wanted to work hard.
Jo Sung-hyeon looked at Chae-yoon while he was conflicted about what to do.
Then, Hyun-ah Jang opened her mouth and spoke to him.
“How about going to the studio and working for just two hours? When I go home after work, I think Chaeyoon will have a good time… .”
At the suggestion of Hyeon-ah Jang, who gives strength to her words, Yoon-yi Chae nodded her head and grabbed Seong-hyeon’s hand.
Seeing Chae-yoon looking desperately wanting to go, Jo Sung-hyun had no choice but to laugh.
It was because the way a child looked at him was cute, and I wondered if he wanted to work like that.
“Yeah, just two hours then.”
Cho Sung-hyun allowed it.
In the end, the car that Jang Hyun-ah was driving headed to Paradise Entertainment.
As soon as Chae-yoon arrived at the office, she rushed to her studio and started working hard.
Jo Sung-hyun did not go to his studio next door, but assisted Chae-yoon’s work.
I was thinking of going home right away if the child was having a hard time.
Chae-yoon sat in front of the keyboard and patted the keyboard for a while, then took notes on the sheet music, and repeatedly patted the keyboard.
Jo Sung-hyun tilted his head as he looked at Chae-yoon.
The parts where the child was chubby were the parts that Jo Sung-hyun did not understand easily.
Because they are very short sounds that make you think, ‘What is this?’ when you simply hear that part.
Until now, Chaeyun has been doing a lot of work to express what is in her head on the piano and transfer it to the score.
Or, after playing on the spot without transferring it to the score, some corrections or supplements were made in the middle to complete the song.
The way the child shows now is more similar to the way Jo Seong-hyeon was working, rather than the way Chaeyun was originally working.
“Chae Yoon-ah.”
“yes?”
“What will happen if you continue playing all the things you are doing now?”
“… … ?”
Chae-yoon couldn’t understand Jo Sung-hyun’s words and blinked her eyes.
“I played it too short and transcribed it into the score, so I can’t quite imagine how it would sound if I played it all at once.”
Jo Sung-hyun said while looking at the sheet music.
The notes on the sheet music were arranged in a mess.
It wasn’t a well-ordered melody, so it was more difficult for Jo Sung-hyun to understand.
Even if it all went on, it didn’t seem like it would become one melody.
Chae-yoon sighed and thought about it, then opened her mouth.
“It’s not like that.”
The child shook her head and spoke, and narrowed her brow as if she did not know how to express it.
After looking at the keyboard for a moment, the child raises his hand.
Doo Woong.
follow.
At the same time, he presses a key with both hands to play a very short, lengthy melody that is embarrassing to even call it a melody.
Jo Sung-hyun heard the two of them overlapping at the same time and made a sound, and could immediately recognize Chae-yoon’s intentions.
“Oh, is this all one melody?”
“yes. overlapping Let the sound grow louder.”
Jo Sung-hyeon couldn’t help but admire Chae-yoon’s explanation.
To make one melody, it is to make one by layering countless melodies.
Just like a cappella players make a song by stacking multiple vocals on top of each other, stacking up instruments to create a melody.
Jo Sung-hyun could quickly imagine what kind of effect it would create.
Just like we saw at the show.
Just like Song-Ria played a song with a sad feeling through the gayageum.
I’m trying to make a song.
In order to do that, the appeal had to be increased, and at the same time, the sound had to be strong.
You can create that appeal and resonance with just an instrument, or with technology if the performer is excellent, but what if that’s not the case?
It is a completely different method from the principle of creating the unique appeal and resonance of the gayageum.
Chae-yoon thought of a way to artificially make it.
‘I want to be like this… .’
Jo Sung-hyun thought that it was great that he was trying it.
When you make a song in this way, the effort required to make one song is almost as much as the effort required to make ten songs.
That way, there was no guarantee that the song Chaeyoon wanted would be completed.
I had doubts, but at the same time, Jo Seong-hyeon’s heart began to race.
Would that be fun?
As long as this is successful, a really good song will come out, right?
That’s what I thought.
Gradually, Jo Seong-hyeon also fell in love with the work.
How much time has passed
Jo Seong-hyun worked to complete the song neatly by collecting the small pieces of melodies that the child makes one by one and piling them up in the composition program.
Chae-yoon created fragments of the melody.
“What’s next?”
Jo Sung-hyun said so and turned to Chae-yoon.
The child had no answer.
Seeing Chaeyun sleeping with her head down, Jo Sunghyun smiled.
He quickly cleaned up the studio, got up from his seat, and held Chae-yoon in his arms.
Now it was time to go home.
Jo Seong-hyeon gently patted Chae-yoon on the back and moved forward.
I’m walking through the lobby of Paradise Entertainment.
“uh? Producer. Why are you wearing hanbok?”
A familiar voice was heard.