Chapter 57. Causing an Incident at a Music Circle (4)
God of Music
Translator: Synopsis
Min JinSeo and Professor Choi ChanYang had an enjoyable time as she gave him her signature and also took a photo with him. Professor Choi repeatedly thanked her at the unexpected encounter. KangYoon was inwardly surprised to see someone change so drastically, but couldnât express it. Living alone could lead to interesting circumstances.
After parting ways with Professor Choi, the two set off onto a quiet street.
âHahaha. I never knew you were learning music, sir.â
Unlike normal, KangYoon got onboard Min JinSeoâs van. He repeatedly refused since someone might say something about them, but he couldnât refuse after Min JinSeo desperately pleaded with him. Of course, the fact that there werenât many people around as well as the fact that he could go home early and comfortably with the van also contributed to his actions.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âA person is supposed to learn for their entire life. Who knows? I might become a composer in the future.â
âThen youâll make a song for me as well?â
âYou donât even have any interest in music, though.â
KangYoon knew very well that Min JinSeo had no interest in music or singing. However, Min JinSeo didnât seem to be joking and kept speaking.
âIf itâs something that you composedâ¦. Perhaps itâs a different story? You know, I was offered to become a singer too. My talents were acknowledged.â
âDo you think this industry is so easy?â
KangYoon was just going to laugh it over, thinking it was a joke. However, Min JinSeo kept insisting.
âI wasnât joking. If itâs something you made, I might want to try singing it?â
âSheesh. Fine, Iâll give you one once I compose one. I donât know when it will be though.â
âYou promised?â
âFine, fine. I canât even differentiate between tadpoles and notes. When do you think Iâll be composing? Hahaha.â
It was utter nonsense, but KangYoon accepted it. Composition was still far away for him. In the first place, the reason he was learning music more systematically was from a wild thought that his ability to âseeâ music may improve if he did. Going beyond harmonics and into composition was still impossible for him.
However, Min JinSeo didnât seem to take it that way.
âYouâll be able to do it, definitely.â
âWho was it that asked me âwho am I to trust?â.â
âThatâs⦠just the past. How can it be the same now?â
When the conversation turned into past stories, Min JinSeoâs face reddened in embarrassment. KangYoon teased her, saying she was a tomato. A nice atmosphere of violence and love floated around.
While they were talking, the van eventually arrived near KangYoonâs house.
âThanks.â
âSo you live in a place like this.â
Min JinSeo looked around from inside the van. She tried to see him off after getting off the van, but KangYoon stopped her from doing so. Min JinSeo looked slightly disappointed, but KangYoon was strict with things like this. Min JinSeo was disappointed but still saw him off with a smile.
âWell, then, sir. See you later.â
âYou too.â
When the door to the van closed, KangYoon slowly headed towards his house. Not long after, KangYoon saw HeeYoon who was returning from grocery shopping.
âOppa?â
âHeeYoon.â
Seeing his sister on the street made him more joyful. KangYoon took the large plastic bags from out of HeeYoonâs hands. HeeYoon tried to refuse, but KangYoon ignored her and started walking. When HeeYoon followed, the siblings started walking under the night sky.
âOppa, itâs a van.â
HeeYoon pointed towards the van that just passed by the two. It was Min JinSeoâs van that KangYoon was on until just now.
âYouâre right.â
âI always think of you when I see a van. You always rode in one in the past.â
âThatâs all in the past now.â
Talking with his sister, KangYoon headed home.
***
There was no work for the concert team. However, with the increasing amount of work for the girl group, the large tower of paperwork on KangYoonâs desk was increasing instead. Not only that, his work didnât just consist of approving paperwork on his desk. Meetings were the basics, and he had to be on-site sometimes and had to take care of other things as well. Even three KangYoons would be tired out.
âAhjuâ¦. Team leader. Aah, itâs so hardâ¦.â
Jung MinAh complained as soon as she saw KangYoon enter the practice room. KangYoon ruffled her hair with love. Jung MinAh struggled and complained to him again, but KangYoon just ignored her.
âWhatâs up? Grumbler.â
âWhat do you mean by that! I have a pretty name called Jung MinAh! Anyways⦠A dance competition? And you notified me a month before the actual thing? I will run out of practice time you knowâ¦.â
âMinAh, if itâs you, one month is more than long enough for practice.â
âThâ¦. Thatâs true.â
Jung MinAh grumbled saying that she was notified late and didnât have enough time to practice. However, KangYoon was calm and didnât think that at all.
âIf you canât win a competition like this, youâll embarrass yourself in front of the others.â
âTch, thatâs a lot of pressure youâre putting on my shoulders. Wellâ¦. You seem to believe in me so Iâll show you. But alsoâ¦.â
Jung MinAh pouted just when it was about to be over. Then she started grumbling again.
âTeam leader. I also want to go on TV and shoot adverts. But why do I have to go to such a teeny weeny competition? Why~?â
âWhat, thatâs your problem?â
âItâs not cool at all. Wellâ¦. I donât want to go to a TV program to act cute in front of grandmas like what SamSoon is doingâ¦.â
She had a large pride and that was the reason she was pouting. Han JooYeonâs TV program, Christie Anâs commercial, Seo HanYuâs music video, Ailee Jungâs educational program â she was envious of all of them.
âSheesh, youâre being too honest.â
âIâm always like that. Heheh.â
âBut we canât go to a B-boy competition, can we? Do you want to learn to head-spin or something?â
âI donât see why not. Iâll just learn it.â
âOh yeah? Letâs spin. My head is spinning too dammit. Come here.â
âUaak! You evil team leader!â
Jung MinAh kept complaining to KangYoon. However, never did she go against KangYoonâs words. Perhaps her actions contrasting to her words was a type of charm.
After another round of venting her troubles, Jung MinAh asked in a calm tone.
âObviously, youâre coming with me as well, right?â
âHowâs that obvious? Iâm busy.â
âWhat, you went with the others like Han JooYeon.â
âBut you do well by yourself though.â
âAh, dammit. Iâm not doing this.â
Even though she said that Jung MinAh knew that KangYoon was indeed very busy. In fact, she was the closest member out of the 6. However, Jung MinAh seemed to have noticed that it was really difficult for him to attend and switched topics while grumbling.
KangYoon finished checking up on Jung MinAh, and the other girls as well, so he headed to the 2nd floor for a meeting. After being reported on the current situation by the employees, he gave orders about the showcase, and the day passed by in a flash.
The next day, someone knocked on KangYoonâs door when he was in his office, working.
âCome in.â
The one that entered was the exclusive composer of MG Entertainment, Loin. She stroked her flashy hair backward once and approached KangYoon.
âHello, Team leader.â
âWelcome.â
She gave KangYoon a USB and some papers. When KangYoon flipped over the pages, it was a music score.
âSo, the song is out.â
âYes. Iâve heard that it will be a tight schedule. So, I put a little effort in.â
âThanks for your work. Shall we listen to it then?â
KangYoon put the USB drive onto his PC and played the music. Light, yet rhythmical music started flowing out. The trainee that sung the voice had a pretty good voice asâ¦.
âItâs JooAhâs voice?â
KangYoon was confused. Composer Loin explained to relieve his confusion.
âJooAh requested it herself, saying that a senior must look after her juniorsâ first song or something.â
âSheesh, sheâll kill the girlsâ motivation.â
What good would it be if the guide song might be better than the actual song? What seonbae, it was obvious that she was rioting to get KangYoon. It was obvious that the girls would be pressured immensely once they listen to the song. How was he supposed to accept this⦠KangYoon felt a headache coming.
At that moment, a thought passed by in his head.
âWait, this songâ¦. Itâs that same one.â
KangYoon thought back to his âoriginalâ life. âOur storyâ was the only song that EDDIOS had failed in his previous life. Thinking about the failure in his previous life, KangYoon felt that he had to reject this song, but on one hand, another thought sprung up in his mind as well.
âRight now, the members are different, arenât they?â
The EDDIOS of his previous life and the EDDIOS of his current life was completely different. Perhaps it should be fine then? However, he did think that this was lacking somewhat. KangYoonâs expression became serious the more he listened to the music.
After the song ended, Composer Loin asked KangYoon.
âWas it no good?â
âNo, itâs not that. Iâm just thinking about something.â
âYou can be honest.â
Composer Loin was nervous. In the composerâs shoes, getting her music rejected was akin to her child being abandoned. Perhaps KangYoon would do that⦠she was worried and clenched her fist.
âDonât you have another song?â
âAnother⦠song, you say?â
As expected.
Loin just shut her eyes.
âI think Iâll need to compare it. Are there any other songs?â
âYes, of courseâ¦. However, thereâs no guide version and itâs just the melody and the score.â
Composer Loin appealed that she put more weight into this song. However, KangYoon was unshaken. He went his way to find the song in the USB and played it back and checked the score on her phone as well.
Since there was no guide song, he could only feel the basics. The exciting but light theme was not that much different from the previous one. However, KangYoon approved the papers anyway.
âLooks like weâll have to try out both. Letâs talk about it after that.â
âUnderstood. Iâll have it done by tomorrow.â
After negotiating with Composer Loin, a little more, KangYoon finished his job regarding the song.
***
A holiday.
KangYoon was currently at Hallyeo Arts university where a student band was currently in session.
âHey, thatâs not it, here, you need toâ¦.â
âReally? I think this way is better thoughâ¦.â
Moon MiJin (T/N: Who? You mean Moon MiYoung?) and Goo HyungSuk were currently quarreling about who was right. KangYoon was just watching from next to Professor Choi ChanYang.
âThat girl, she gave me her score as well.â
KangYoon kept giving signs to Lee HyunAh, however, she was silent all this time. She only said that she didnât like it at times, but she didnât express her opinion. He even asked Producer Oh JiWan to tell her⦠KangYoon felt quite stifled.
âShould we have some food first?â
Long after 2 p.m., Professor Choi offered to eat and the practice AKA discussion was finally over. He ordered some Chinese delivery food and everyone enjoyed their meals.
KangYoon, who had Gan-jjajang, left to brush his teeth. When he left the student council building after brushing his teeth for a breath of air, Lee HyunAh was absentmindedly sitting on a bench alone.
âWhat are you doing?â
âAh, oppa.â
Lee HyunAh moved a little to make space for KangYoon.
âYou didnât talk about the song today either.â
ââ¦â¦.â
âI think you should step up.â
No matter how KangYoon urged her on, she stayed silent. It was quite clear that she didnât want to break the unwritten rule between seniors and juniors.
âThat damn hierarchy. Give it to me.â
In the end, KangYoon couldnât hold it and snatched the score from her.
âOppa.â
âSheesh, youâre such a tiring girlâ¦.â
ââ¦â¦.â
KangYoon wanted to see the results of this song, even if it was because of his efforts to get her to. Lee HyunAh seemed to be hesitating, but KangYoon just turned around and left her for the practice room.
It was practice time again. KangYoon approached the leader Min ChanMin.
âHyung-nim, do you have anything to say?â
âI got some help from the professor and had a look at the score, can you see it for a second?â
Professor Choi, who was listening from behind, looked at KangYoon in wonder. However, he nodded his head after looking at KangYoonâs eyes.
Min ChanMin started looking over the score that he got from KangYoon. He played the melody with the synthesizer and eventually called everyone over.
âHey, HyungSuk, isnât this part quite good?â
âWhoa, this part was always strange. Wow, this part is really good.â
âThe loosened part was tightened as well. I like this one.â
Even Kim HeeJin seemed to like the score that KangYoon handed over and praised it. When Kim HeeJin showed the score to Moon MiYoung as well, she also said it was good and sat on the drums, saying they should try it.
âHey, I thought you didnât have any experience in composing. This part is somewhere even we were stuck in for quite a whileâ¦.â
âI received the professorâs help.â
KangYoon immediately shifted the responsibility to Professor Choi. Everyone, like him, was very positive towards the score.
At that moment, Lee HyunAh came into the practice room.
âHey, HyunAh, have a look at this score. KangYoon-oppa brought it and itâs quite good.â
âWhat?â
Lee HyunAh received the score after hearing Kim HeeJinâs words. It was her own score that KangYoon snatched from her. She alternated between KangYoon and the score.
âHow is it, isnât it good?â
âOh, yes. Itâs good.â
âThen letâs try this. Whee, this will be a good one.â
Kim HeeJin dragged Lee HyunAh to the vocalâs position while she took out her bass. When everyone got into their positions, a powerful song started being played out.
***
After practice. KangYoon was slowly heading home.
âThe song is good.â
The strong white light from the practice still lingered around KangYoon. Everyone seemed to be charmed by that effect and kept praising KangYoon. Though, KangYoon just laughed it over since it wasnât even hisâ¦.
He was waiting for the subway when a familiar face greeted him.
âOppa.â
âHyunAh.â
It was the owner of the score, Lee HyunAh. She was alone in the station after sending off several trains.
âI was waiting.â
âYou shouldâve gone ahead.â
KangYoon was heading home later than everyone else because he had a coffee time with Professor Choi ChanYang.
âI thought Iâd at least say thanks. Thank you. For letting me be able to use my musicâ¦.â
Lee HyunAh took a deep bow towards KangYoon. However, KangYoon shook his head. He didnât like this.
âI didnât want to be thanked like this. I wanted you to say it yourself.â
ââ¦Iâm sorry.â
âThere will be a lot more occasions like this in the future you know? Youâll act the same when the same thing happens. You shouldnât be saying sorry to me.â
KangYoonâs words were sharp. Lee HyunAh lowered her head. She didnât have any way to retort.
âI only spoke out since I didnât want a song that I found good to be buried for good. Strictly speaking, you shouldnât be thanking me. But if I had to say something, I wish you wouldnât avoid things like this in the future.â
ââ¦.Yes. But even so, thank youâ¦. For letting us play my song.â
âYou have to say to them that you were the one who made it.â
Although KangYoon was a little harsh on her, she really was grateful towards him. If not for him, she would have suffered inwardly in the future as well. KangYoonâs goodwill towards her wasnât light since he had a look at her composition and even acted out for her.
ââ¦Fine. Thatâs enough scolding. Itâs not like youâre a singer under me anyway.â
KangYoon thought that this was enough and got on the train. Lee HyunAh also sat next to him.
Unlike last week, the two didnât speak to each other. Lee HyunAh took out her phone and KangYoon closed his eyes. The empty train gave the two a time to rest.
However, KangYoonâs phone started vibrating loudly. It was a call from Professor Choi. When KangYoon greeted him, Professor Choi went onto the topic.
â The song you gave us today was quite good, so I thought itâd be a waste to just have it heard by us. So Iâm planning to take this to the competition. Is that fine with you?â
âA competition, eh? That sounds interesting. Yes. Iâm fine with it.â
KangYoon wasnât going to say that the song was Lee HyunAhâs until she said it. One had to take matters into oneâs own hands. KangYoon accepted, wondering âletâs see how far this goesâ.
â Thanks. I put the application in right now.
âWhew, looks like I should go to cheer on. What competition is it?â
KangYoon asked lightly without pressure. However, a big surprise was waiting for him over the phone.
â College Pop Festival.
ââ¦WHAT? Wait a minute. Can you say that again?â
â The College Pop Festival.
KangYoon was rendered speechless at the country-wide scale of the competition.