My Daughter is a Music Genius - My Daughter is a Music Genius chapter 498

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The performance started immediately.

Follow is something else.

jii ing.

another follow.

Seong-hyeon Cho soon realized that his thoughts were right.

Also, I was so glad I chose Hanyul.

Park Han-yul followed Jo Sung-hyun’s thoughts, perfectly in sync.

no.

‘It’s not even following.’

As a pianist, I just pave the way.

Just like Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae-yun Yi perform their own performances according to their respective characters.

Hanyul continued to perform according to her character of ‘nature’.

And it was artificially creating a sense of presence, just as Jo Seong-hyeon had envisioned.

It didn’t just create a sense of place.

It’s a completely different feeling from when Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon played together.

A new existence intervened in the middle and played, so Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae-yoon had a lot to take care of… Of course, the difficulty of the performance itself has increased, but nevertheless.

‘It is interesting.’

Playing is so much fun

And as much as the performer had fun, the music was bound to come alive.

It was a natural procedure for music to have more vitality, and to increase the level of perfection.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled.

This is the first time we’re playing with each other, but what great performances can be created if we get closer to completion by calmly working together.

Such expectations were inevitable.

“Wow… .”

finish playing.

Chaeyoung let out a small breath.

Admiration comes naturally.

It was natural as a performer to pursue a perfect performance, and although Chaeyun and Hanyuli were young, they were definitely one player.

The hard road was clear, but it was clear to the children that it was not a hard road, but a fun and challenging work.

The faces of Chae-yoon and Park Han-yul seem to be a little difficult in the future, don’t they? Because it was definitely not the face that thought that.

Rather, it was close to the expression of not knowing what to do because it was so much fun.

Seong-hyeon Cho laughed.

“How are you?”

“Fun. Let’s continue.”

Chae-yoon answered right away.

Jo Seong-hyeon turned his head and looked at Han Yul-i.

The child nods his head.

“I have fun too. But it seems to be well balanced, so I think we need a performance that breaks the balance according to the situation.”

Park Han-yul says:

And Jo Sung-hyun’s eyes lit up at Hanyul’s words.

It is of course necessary to break the balance according to the situation.

If you try to balance each character in the part where they need to be emphasized, the scene itself can become boring in the end.

If the part where the princess character should be emphasized, Chaeyoon’s performance should be emphasized the most in order for the character to live well.

Jo Sung-hyeon had the same opinion, and Chae-yoon probably had the same idea.

As proof of that, Chae-yoon was nodding her head and agreeing with Park Han-yul’s words.

“That’s the right idea. this time… Rather than trying to balance it out, why don’t we just play freely for a moment?”

“yes!”

To Jo Sung-hyun’s words, Chae-yoon responds with a bright voice.

The child seemed to want to start playing again as soon as possible, no matter what.

Seeing Chaeyoon like that, Seonghyeon shed a smirk and nodded her head.

Over the next few days, Jo Sung-hyeon, Chae-yun, and Han-yul will repeat this over and over again.

Like an old man sharpening his bat alone in the closet.

I’ll repeat it over and over again until the perfect performance is born.

Did you say that life is a comedy when viewed from a distance and a tragedy when viewed up close?

At least not for these three performers.

The process of pursuing perfection was tragic and painful from a distance.

If you look closely at Jo Sung-hyun, Chae-yun, and Han-yul, no one will think they are in pain.

Again, the playing began.

* * *

It took 3 days.

And for those three days, like Hanyul, Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon just literally slept at home.

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Meals were also served outside with gimbap or sandwiches… Kimchi stew in the middle was the most satisfying meal I had.

It was also Jang Hyun-ah who brought him out and had a meal together.

As much as that, Jo Sung-hyun, Chae-yun, and Han Yul-yi were immersed in the performance work.

Of course, since the children were with them, Jo Seong-hyeon worked absolutely with regard to the children’s sleep and rest time.

Chaeyoon slept more than 8 hours a day and ate a full meal.

I just devote all of my other time to making music in the studio.

“Really, I don’t think three people who are crazy about music are suicidal.”

Jang Hyun-ah murmurs next to her.

Jo Sung-hyun smirked and drank the cold coffee she offered.

“I had children, so I did a little less. If all three of them were adults, they wouldn’t have entered the house.”

If I had worked with other musicians, I think I would have just worked without even going home.

That’s not normal, but well.

Where were the normal musicians?

With that thought in mind, Jo Seong-hyeon glanced at Chae-yoon, who was sleeping next to him, and then moved the mouse.

Just finished recording.

Chae-yoon and Han-yul were exhausted and fell asleep.

I slept a full eight hours a day, but I played for more than that.

I lived like that for three days, and it was strange not to get tired.

Physical strength is also physical strength, and there are probably musical inspirations from playing.

You’ll need some time to sort things out.

Cho Seong-hyeon couldn’t finish the work yet, so he was thinking of finishing it up and taking a break too.

Hyeon-ah Jang quietly pulled out a chair in her studio and watched Jo Seong-hyun’s work.

Not caring about her at all, Jo Seong-hyeon continued her work.

I’ve finished recording, and I’m making minor corrections to the parts that need to be corrected to some extent, and adding sound to the provisional version.

There are areas that humans can do, and there are areas that programs can do.

Now, Jo Seong-hyeon, Chae-yoon, and Han-yul have reached the realm that humans can do, but more than that has to be done with the program.

Thanks to a lot of hard work, there were not many parts that I could directly touch.

click click click.

The mouse beeps softly.

Hum.

The sound of Jo Sung-hyun drinking coffee also echoes.

How much time has passed like that?

“Ah, it’s finally over.”

He mumbled that and saved the file.

Amidst being exhausted and hesitant, Jo Sung-hyun didn’t forget to send the file as an e-mail attachment.

Now, he left his hand.

Director Jung Hyun-seok will take care of the rest.

“I eat and go to work.”

Seong-Hyeon Cho said.

* * *

The day passed in an instant.

After finishing work, I just went home and spent my time sleeping.

And the next day.

As soon as Jo Sung-hyun woke up, he prepared breakfast.

This morning’s menu is Korean food.

Soybean paste stew, egg rolls, and side dishes that my parents sent me a while ago.

Jo Seong-hyeon moved the last egg roll to the plate and turned around.

Chae-yoon still hadn’t appeared in the main room.

He didn’t look bad, but he just looked sleepy.

Jo Seong-hyeon went into the main room and carefully sat down next to Chae-yoon.

“Chae Yoon-ah, would you like to get up and eat?”

“Yes.”

The child answered quickly.

Although the voice sounded a little sleepy, Chae-yoon grabbed Jo Seong-hyun’s arm and stood up.

Chaeyoon’s eyes, which had blinked a few times, quickly became dazzling.

The child quickly went to the kitchen and started eating.

“delicious.”

Seeing Chaeyun happy with soybean paste stew in her mouth, Jo Sunghyun smiled.

“Egg rolls are also delicious.”

Chae-yoon nodded at Jo Seong-hyeon’s words and moved her chopsticks to cut the rolled egg in half.

The child ate the rolled egg, cut into bite-sized pieces, and ate it aloud.

The meal was soon over.

It’s been a long time since I cooked home-cooked food, so I ate a bowl right away.

After Jo Sung-hyun finished eating, he sat next to Chae-yoon and operated the tablet.

“I’ll tell you what I did yesterday.”

“yes. hurry.”

Chae-yoon showed interest in his words and answered.

The child clings to Jo Sung-hyun’s shoulder.

Jo Sung-hyun replayed the work he was working on yesterday with a few taps on the tablet screen.

Performances that accompany the video.

It was a version that even included the vocals of Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon.

Literally, the finished version.

The video, which lasted about 15 minutes, was watched without saying a single word by Chaeyoon.

“What do you think?”

After the video was over, Jo Sung-hyeon asked Chae-yoon, but Chae-yoon kept her mouth shut until then.

Seeing Chaeyoon as if she was in trouble, Jo Sung-hyun was quietly looking at the child.

“Well… Something, I guess I haven’t been thinking well until now.”

After saying that, he got off the sofa and headed towards the piano.

Jo Sung-hyeon immediately put the tablet aside and focused on Chae-yoon’s actions.

Because he knew from experience that history is always made at times like this.

When the child suddenly becomes less talkative and turns to the piano, it is only shown when inspiration comes or the problems he has been struggling with are resolved.

Chae-yoon moved slowly and took a seat in front of the piano.

Then, with a sigh, he took a deep breath and immediately began to move his hand.

different. different.

It was intense from the start.

It catches the ear by striking the heavy bass and the clear treble at the same time.

Jo Seong-hyeon cautiously got up from his seat and took one step closer to the piano where Chae-yoon was sitting.

Every time he takes a step closer, Chae-yoon hits the keyboard.

follow. follow.

A powerful performance continued.

It wasn’t that he gave too much power.

It’s just a performance with something lively and catchy, and nothing more.

If the songs Chaeyun has made so far have been usually calm or emotional, this song is close to the opposite.

The last song Chaeyoon made was too flashy and had a lot of elements in it, so the child boldly abandoned the song.

And since then, I’ve been in trouble… .

‘It’s done.’

It was a little different from what Jo Seong-hyeon had expected.

Anyway, the child has solved his problem.

He plays intensely, sometimes induces dissonance, and at the same time throws out the message he wants with a simple structure without losing concentration on the song.

Rather than saying a lot of quiet words, I chose to say a few condensed words out loud.

Jo Sung-hyun stood behind Chae-yoon and smiled quietly until the child’s performance was over.

Chae-yoon has grown up once again.