Chapter 392 – Absence of Prime-Communication
Outside the recording studio.
Min Ga-hee listened to the melody of ‘One Step’.
‘Is the acoustic guitar the last instrument?’
I couldn’t hear anything but the guitar.
‘Well… I don’t think so…….’
Even at first glance, the technique of plucking the strings was crude and the melody was overly monotonous. It was too disappointing to satisfy Seulgi Yoon, who has a talent for ‘guitar (B+/A+)’, even though other people might not hear it, who listened to her every day.
‘If it’s me….’
Min Ga-hee tried adding a few instruments in her head. She arbitrarily drew sheet music on a sheet of imaginary music and enriched the melody by adding notes of various shapes.
However, her improvisation was stopped shortly after.
– Oh~.
Seo Joo-hwan’s humming.
Min Ga-hee immediately crumpled the music sheet she had drawn in her head and threw it into her trash can. She wanted to listen to Seo Joo-hwan’s voice rather than fix this crude melody.
‘As expected of my older brother.’
Just hearing the hum makes me feel good already. I don’t think it sounded like this when we first met, but at some point it changed to a much nicer sound. Min Ga-hee did not know, but the reason was because of Seo Joo-hwan’s ‘voice actor (A+/A+)’ talent.
‘Why is the prelude so long?’
Min Ga-hee frowned at her impatiently in the rather long prelude. Her humming her is good, but I want to hear the song quickly, but the prelude is unnecessarily long. She couldn’t understand why she made the configuration this way. It’s not particularly addictive or attractive, so I’m going to use it for a long time.
Soon after a short but long wait, the song started.
– I took a step yesterday too.
The song started with lyrics that matched the title of ‘one step’. And one bar, two bars. As the song continued, Min Ga-hee’s eyes widened.
‘The crude feeling is gone.’
It’s not quite satisfactory. But it was definitely different from before. As Seo Ju-hwan’s voice filled in between the monotonous and flat melodies, the sound became richer. The string sound of the guitar instrument and the human voice are mixed.
‘Ah, my voice is also an instrument.’
Min Ga-hee realized such a new fact. It was a fact that I had been overlooking because I had been composing only BGM-oriented songs with no lyrics until now.
Bondi instruments are tools for producing more diverse and richer sounds. Long ago, before musical instruments existed, only the human voice was the main means of producing sound. For this reason, the human vocal cords were also called the first musical instruments.
‘There are still many things I regret, but…….’
It became a completely different song from when there was only the guitar sound. What was most surprising was the ’emotion’ contained in the voice. Two’s bittersweet voice made listeners focus more on the lyrics than on the melody. It means that it is not a song that competes with melody in the first place.
‘That doesn’t mean the melody isn’t important.’
She probably won’t need a rich instrumental composition like she first thought, but she was confident that she could arrange this song into a much better song.
– You did a really good job—!
The song ended after about two minutes. Excluding the long prelude, the actual singing time was about 1 minute and 30 seconds. At that, Min Ga-hee let out a breath full of regret.
“It could have been a little longer.”
She just wanted to hear Seo Joo-hwan’s song, but she felt sorry for the song she didn’t expect. In addition, I was excited about what the song sang by the original singer would be like. Even if it’s only half of what Seo Ju-hwan sang, I would suggest a collaboration.
It was time to listen to the version sung by the original singer while thinking about that.
– Brother.
Eunyul’s voice came through the recording studio microphone.
– How does your brother know my songs?
While revealing that he is the original songwriter.
*
Seo Joo-han asked with a puzzled expression.
“One step is your song?”
“Yes. Two years ago, I was rejected by my agency, and I only posted it on cycles…….”
It was at the age of 32 that Seo Joo-hwan learned about the song ‘One Step’. About 8 years from now. The year he died and returned. This song went backwards and ranked #1 on many music sites.
‘Remedy was Yul.’
Remedy. Treatment, or medicine.
This is the name of the singer who sang this song, ‘One Step’. Like its name, Remedy mainly made healing songs that can be used as medicine for people. So, when he was having a hard time, he also would listen to Remedy’s songs a lot.
Seo Joo-hwan looked at Eun-yul, who was still making a confused expression.
‘The reason why Remedy didn’t appear on the show…….’
Rimedy did not show his face his on any broadcast media even though his song his reached number one. He also strictly kept his personal information his a secret and worked only as a faceless singer.
At the time, he thought it was just mysticism, but when he related it to Eun-yul in front of him, he could understand why. He was afraid to appear in public.
‘But he became a singer after all.’
Seo Joo-hwan soon straightened out his embarrassed expression and smiled softly.
He is a singer without a face, but he is a singer who has been ranked #1 on music sites for weeks. In addition to ‘One Step’, she showed off her spirit by ranking many of her songs her in the top 50 of the charts. In the end, she had achieved her dream of her.
He stroked Eunyul’s head, remembering the time before he was healed by Remedy’s song her.
“I didn’t think Yul was your song and sang it. I sang it because it was my favorite song.”
“Brother, what is your favorite song? Really… ?”
“Yes. I kept playing it on repeat while working. I especially listened to her a lot when she wrote Eun-ah Healing.”
“Nonsense…….”
Eun-yul’s face was red as she muttered. Rather than the excitement that he stroked my hair after a long time, the joy of hearing that the song he sang was his favorite song his by his favorite writer came so much.
It was then. Suddenly, the recording studio door opened and Min Ga-hee jumped in. She grabbed Eun-yul’s shoulder with an excited face she had never seen before.
“Did Yul unnie make the song just now?”
“Uh, huh?”
“One step! You said her sister made it. Right?”
“Ugh, yeah. I made…?”
“Wow! It was real. Wow!”
“Go, Gahee? Shoulder hurts… Hehe!?”
Jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj
Eun-yul’s slender body her swayed wildly following Min Ga-hee’s excited gestures of her.
“Come to think of it, the cycle account is also SilverSnow! If it’s Eunseol, it’s your stage name when you were an idol, right? Wow!”
“Kyaaaaagh! This, this, some, let go, let go! Oh brother, help me… Hvebebeb!”
Seo Joo-hwan hesitated at the first sight of Min Ga-hee and stepped back.
‘Gahee… Right?’
The excited Min Ga-hee was at the level of a changed person. It was the first time I had ever seen such a drastic thing, with my eyes half-turned, grabbing Eunyul’s shoulder her and shaking her her. I’ve never seen anything like that during sex.
Min Ga-hee grabbed Eun-yul right before she passed out and shouted.
“Sister! Sister Yul!”
“Huh…….”
“Work with me! Make a song! Huh? I’ll arrange it for you! No, let me do it!”
“What, what, go? Ah, anyway, I got it, so let this go…….”
Eunyul said with unfocused eyes.
It was the day that became an opportunity for singer Remedy to come out of the world a little faster.
*
Fourth Saturday in May.
Seo Ju-hwan and his family he gathered together. His parents and younger sister Seo Joo-hee, as well as Seo Man-shik, the eldest man in the family, and several relatives were also present.
Gane Seo was walking to the awards ceremony, fully dressed.
‘I’m the one who gets the prize, but why do other people seem to be wearing more?’
The reason Seogane’s family gathered today was none other than his winning a literary contest. Seo Man-shik, the oldest man in the family who hoped to become a writer when he was young, even dressed up as if he had won an award.
His mother her, Seo Ae-ra, said to her father-in-law, Seo Man-shik.
“How. Father, the suit suits you so well. You look like an English gentleman.”
“Hmm. It’s white noise.”
Seo Man-sik shook his hand as if telling him to stop talking nonsense, but checked the clothes on his clothes his again. He was more nervous than his party his, Seo Joo-hwan.
Seo Jae-pil looked back at Seo Joo-hwan with a smile because he found his father funny.
“I don’t know if your grandfather is going up on the podium later.”
Before Seo Ju-hwan could answer, Seo Man-sik frowned and touched his cane.
“I can hear everything.”
“Ugh.”
“Tsk. You are the same no matter how old you are. Your son is receiving an award, so be gentle.”
“… Yes.”
Seo Jae-pil answered in a dull voice.
Seo Joo-hwan smiled and looked at his father and grandfather.
‘It’s the same, but what?’
Seo Man-sik looked at Seo Jae-pil as if he was pathetic, but in his eyes his, Seo Jae-pil was the same as Seo Man-sik. Even the ones that usually speak less and are serious.
At that time, Seo Jeong-ho came to the side and said.
“Hyung, did you really write the story of our family and win the grand prize?”
“Well. Looking at the big picture, right?
The motif of the novel written by Seo Ju-hwan was the story of his cousin, Seo Jeong-ho’s family. Because of this, he even gave direct interviews to his father and mother, including Seo Jeong-ho.
At Seo Ju-hwan’s answer, Seo Jeong-ho said with an embarrassed face.
“I’m not going to say anything now, but I feel ashamed because I feel like my family affairs are being exposed…….”
At those words, Seo Joo-hwan looked at the expressions of the little mother and little father who were following behind Seo Jeong-ho. Perhaps overhearing the conversation, the couple’s expressions were as embarrassed as Seo Jeong-ho’s.
Seo Joo-hwan waved his hand, saying not to misunderstand.
“In a big way, that’s what it says. I caught the motif in terms of the material, but the story itself has many different points.”
“Oh, is that so?”
“That’s it, man. How many times have you explained Didn’t you tell your mother and father?”
“Uh ha ha… Big hum. It’s a shame I couldn’t come with Haram.”
“It’s a jerk. By the way, did Haram grow up a lot?”
Seo Ha-ram is the younger sister of Seo Jeong-ho, who was born last Lunar New Year. She is now a little less than 5 months old.
Seo Jeong-ho said, trembling with his fuss.
“Our Haram must be a genius. Are you crawling already? Are you sick?”
“Oh, already? It’s fast.”
“I’m afraid I’ll have to make him a track and field player later. Hehe.”
Tell the runner that the 5-month-old baby is starting to crawl. There was no such thing as an infusion.
Seo Joo-hwan patted Seo Jeong-ho on the back as if he was dumbfounded.
“Stop shaking and go and explain to your parents.”
“Oh, it hurts. This brother has really grown ignorant.”
“What man?”
“Mom, Dad!”
Seo Jeong-ho ran away.
That was when I arrived at the entrance of the building where the awards ceremony was held. Several men and women in their 20s gathered in front of the entrance waved.
“Joo Hwan!”
“Yumma, why are you so late!”
“Older brother!”
“Brother, here!”
“Hwani oppa!”
They were his college friends, including Jeong Ha-yeon.
Seo Joo-hwan approached them with a surprised expression.
“Why are you guys here?”
“Dude, you’re here to celebrate. I took the seats myself.”
“No, I thought I had to tell you that in advance? There is also a limit on the number of people.”
“I am the grandson of a conglomerate family.”
“Are you crazy?”
“It’s a joke, and the sponsorship for this tournament was from my brother’s wife’s side.”
It was an absurd answer as well.
Seo Joo-hwan gave up his argument and pointed behind his friends.
“Anyway, since you’re here, say hello. Everyone knows my mother and father, right?”
The party once met his parents at Seogane’s Snack House.
“Hello. Joo-hwan is my friend. I’m here to congratulate you for winning today.”
“Oh, aren’t you on the same level as Hayeon? Somehow, Sua came separately. Seok-chan and Deok-hun are welcome too.”
“Uh? Brothers and sisters!”
Seo Ae-ra welcomed his friends to his, and Seo Jeong-ho, who had a one-on-one ceremony, greeted them warmly. That’s how Jeong Ha-yeon, Yoo Ji-kyung, and Lee Seok-chan were greeting the adults.
Jang Deok-hoon was shaking hands with Seo Jae-pil, stiff. Jaepil Seo looked at Deokhoon Jang with dark eyes and said.
“Are you dating my daughter?”
“Yeah, yes. Thank you, Father.”
“Father…?”
“Oh, no. Mister… ?”
“Uncle… ?”
“Oh, no, that… Sorry!”
Jang Deok-hun sweated in front of his future father-in-law. At that time, Seo Joo-hee ran and blocked Seo Jae-pil.
“Oh, Daddy! Oppa Deokhoon, don’t bully me!”
“… I have never been bullied.”
“Anyway!”
“Lord, Zhu-hee, don’t do that. I should greet my father properly…….”
“Hmm. Go in at once.”
Seo Joo-hwan giggled as he watched the skit.
[I don’t think it’s time for the owner to laugh?]
‘Ok?’
He soon realized what Lucy meant.
“Son, so which of the three are you?”
“…….”
It was her mother Seo Ae-ra’s question her.
“With Hayeon, Jikyung, and Sua. Which one of the three My mom likes Sua the best.”
“… I can’t understand what you’re talking about.”
“Son, don’t pretend you didn’t understand. Is such an ambiguous attitude hurting many people? You may not be a bad boy, but you can’t be a bastard. Mom never raised her son to be that kind of person… Son?”
“…….”
“Son? Son!”
Seo Joo-hwan thought as he ran into the awards ceremony.
‘Mother, I’m sorry for turning you into a dog.’
According to my mother, I am already a bastard.
