“I wanted to ask yesterday but couldn’t. How was my song?”
“Song? Oh, you mean when you played the guitar?”
“…….”
She seemed to be embarrassed and couldn’t speak anymore. To request another person for evaluation was something difficult. Was it easy to be devastated by another person?
“Hmm… You were good.”
“I want you to be honest. I’m also an aspirant of this path.”
“……”
KangYoon thought for a moment. Should he evaluate or not? Should he bury it under some praises or not – various thoughts flashed by in his mind.
‘She’s HeeYoon’s friend.’
And resolved.
“You were a composer aspirant, right?”
“Yes.”
“Your original composition needs some polishing. I feel that the intro had a weak impact. It feels like just running water.”
KangYoon thought back to the musical notes he saw that day. The brightness of the notes was neither strong or weak. If it was strong, then it would have been bright; and should have given a positive effect on the light.
“Also, the guitar and the voice, it felt like these two didn’t mix well. A bit like the melody and the chord don’t match, I think? It felt a bit off. If you match those, then I think a good song may be created.”
“Ahh…”
“Although I might not be a big help since I’m not that related to composing, I wish it could help you.”
Park SoYoung opened a memo on her phone and recorded KangYoon’s words. She didn’t want to miss out a single word and asked again and again to repeat. Even KangYoon was surprised.
After writing all of KangYoon’s words down, Park SoYoung started walking again.
“Thank you. If I become well, Team Leader… Oh, can I call you that?”
“You’re HeeYoon’s friend so just call me oppa.”
“Yes, oppa.”
Although there was a little desire behind that, Park SoYoung complied. (T/N: All most Korean men want to be called oppa (by girls, ofc)… Don’t call me Chamber-oppa tho… I know most of the readers are male)(E/N: you are gonna get called oppa now chamber)
“If I do well, then I will repay you all back.”
“This isn’t much though.”
“I can go to MG Entertainment, right?”
“Ok, come. I will treat you.”
“No, I will become big and treat you.”
The two exchanged phone numbers. KangYoon liked the fact that Park SoYoung was HeeYoon’s friend, and to Park SoYoung, KangYoon was her savior. The two did have something in common.
Soon, they went to the beach and came back to the lodging. Now they needed to head home. They had to stop by the hospital for dialysis so KangYoon hurried up.
“Thank you!! Please come back again!!”
“See you later.”
KangYoon and HeeYoon left the lodging while receiving the farewells from Park SoYoung’s family.
They were heading towards a hospital in Tongyeong KangYoon looked up beforehand for the dialysis when HeeYoon checked her phone and spoke.
“Oppa, SoYoung says ‘let’s meet in Seoul next year’.”
“Good.”
This meant that she would go to a university in Seoul. KangYoon smiled, thinking that Park SoYoung’s resolve was very good.
“I wanted to ask yesterday but couldn’t. How was my song?”“Song? Oh, you mean when you played the guitar?”“…….”She seemed to be embarrassed and couldn’t speak anymore. To request another person for evaluation was something difficult. Was it easy to be devastated by another person?“Hmm… You were good.”“I want you to be honest. I’m also an aspirant of this path.”“……”KangYoon thought for a moment. Should he evaluate or not? Should he bury it under some praises or not – various thoughts flashed by in his mind.‘She’s HeeYoon’s friend.’And resolved.“You were a composer aspirant, right?”“Yes.”“Your original composition needs some polishing. I feel that the intro had a weak impact. It feels like just running water.”KangYoon thought back to the musical notes he saw that day. The brightness of the notes was neither strong or weak. If it was strong, then it would have been bright; and should have given a positive effect on the light.“Also, the guitar and the voice, it felt like these two didn’t mix well. A bit like the melody and the chord don’t match, I think? It felt a bit off. If you match those, then I think a good song may be created.”“Ahh…”“Although I might not be a big help since I’m not that related to composing, I wish it could help you.”Park SoYoung opened a memo on her phone and recorded KangYoon’s words. She didn’t want to miss out a single word and asked again and again to repeat. Even KangYoon was surprised.After writing all of KangYoon’s words down, Park SoYoung started walking again.
“Thank you. If I become well, Team Leader… Oh, can I call you that?”
“You’re HeeYoon’s friend so just call me oppa.”
“Yes, oppa.”
Although there was a little desire behind that, Park SoYoung complied. (T/N: All most Korean men want to be called oppa (by girls, ofc)… Don’t call me Chamber-oppa tho… I know most of the readers are male)(E/N: you are gonna get called oppa now chamber)
“If I do well, then I will repay you all back.”
“This isn’t much though.”
“I can go to MG Entertainment, right?”
“Ok, come. I will treat you.”
“No, I will become big and treat you.”
The two exchanged phone numbers. KangYoon liked the fact that Park SoYoung was HeeYoon’s friend, and to Park SoYoung, KangYoon was her savior. The two did have something in common.
Soon, they went to the beach and came back to the lodging. Now they needed to head home. They had to stop by the hospital for dialysis so KangYoon hurried up.
“Thank you!! Please come back again!!”
“See you later.”
KangYoon and HeeYoon left the lodging while receiving the farewells from Park SoYoung’s family.
They were heading towards a hospital in Tongyeong KangYoon looked up beforehand for the dialysis when HeeYoon checked her phone and spoke.
“Oppa, SoYoung says ‘let’s meet in Seoul next year’.”
“Good.”
This meant that she would go to a university in Seoul. KangYoon smiled, thinking that Park SoYoung’s resolve was very good.
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