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“Chae Yoon-ah.”
“yes?”
“What should be the title of the song?”
Jo Sung-hyun asked Chae-yoon.
Choosing a title for the song was also very important.
Even more so in the current situation.
It’s not that the experts are all working together to make a song, but isn’t it just Chaeyoon and Jo Seonghyeon making it together?
So, it’s good to have a clear theme for the song before proceeding.
When confusion arises while working, that will be the way.
And the theme of the song is usually revealed by the title.
Chae-yoon looked like she was thinking hard about Jo Sung-hyun’s question.
The child came up with a title after thinking about it.
“Mom… ?”
“… Shall I say the title of the song is Mom?”
“yes.”
“okay. Let’s do that then.”
Seong-Hyeon Cho nodded his head.
Since the song was written by a child thinking about his mother, it was probably natural for the title of the song to be ‘Mom’.
For Chaeyoon, the song itself was also talking about her mother’s empty seat.
Jo Sung-hyun smiled bitterly and stroked Chae-yoon’s hair.
Chae-yoon laughs and rubs her face on Jo Sung-hyun’s chest.
“Song, how do you want to complete it?”
“I don’t know.”
“I don’t know?”
“I don’t know how to make… ?”
Chae-yoon asks Jo Sung-hyun if it’s not natural.
There is nothing to say for a moment, and a quick laugh comes out.
“First, shall we turn this into a file?”
“To file?”
“yes. Right now, Chae-yoon is only in my head.”
“There’s even a piano!”
The child said, pointing to the piano in front of him.
Jo Sung-hyun smiled and nodded his head.
There’s something recorded on the piano, so I guess that’s what I’m saying.
“What’s on the piano can’t be heard by other people.”
“Then should I make a new one?”
“yes. Just like Yena unnie and Yumi unnie did.”
“okay!”
When the names of Seo Ye-na and Yu-mi appeared, Chae-yoon smiled brightly and answered.
Jo Sung-hyun kissed the brightly smiling child’s forehead lightly and held the child in his arms.
It’s hard to remember the song you just played perfectly, but once you set it up, you’ll remember it.
Jo Sung-hyeon and Chae-yoon headed to the library.
Normally, when I was at work, I had a backlog or reported work here, but lately I haven’t been able to use it.
This room was just used for storing reference books or major books purchased at the bookstore.
Jo Sung-hyun turned on the desktop for a long time and ran the program.
“Wow… .”
Chae-yoon is amazed as if in a strange way.
“Doesn’t it look fun?”
“yes.”
“This is a songwriting program, and if you want Chaeyun to remember it for a long time after making a song, you can make it into this.”
At Jo Sung-hyun’s words, Chae-yoon nodded while her eyes twinkled.
The child sat on Seong-hyeon’s lap and watched him do it.
Jo Seong-hyun, who had Chae-yoon on his lap, manipulated the program.
It’s been a while since I’ve touched it, so it was actually a little wobbly.
He was very familiar with the composition program, but basically what he was familiar with was the composition program 10 years later, not the composition program he is now.
Last time, when I was working on Seo Ye-na’s album with Choi Woo-jin, I touched it a little bit, so it was less staggering, otherwise it would have taken quite a while.
Jo Sung-hyun quickly got used to it and was able to quickly create a frame for the song.
He played the mold he had just made.
music that flows softly.
Chaeyoon looks at the monitor quietly as if it’s strange.
“What do you think?”
“Interesting!”
“Is it the same as what Chaeyoon wanted to do?”
When Jo Sung-hyun asks, the child shakes his head.
“It’s not the same.”
Chaeyoon reached out to the monitor and pointed to a place.
The child immediately noticed the difference between the mold Jo Sung-hyun had crafted and the one he had originally played, and knew exactly which part it was.
Jo Sung-hyun was a little surprised that he recognized it right away even though he was seeing the program for the first time, but he didn’t show it and opened his mouth.
“What should I do?”
“Well… Huh heh. Like this. Now heh heh heh. This is how it feels.”
Chae-yoon snorts and explains diligently.
“Um, that’s what it feels like.”
And Jo Seong-hyeon was a person who could fully understand the child’s explanations.
As Chaeyooni said, Jo Sunghyun made a quick correction.
It wasn’t too difficult to make the correction, so he made it right away and got confirmation from Chaeyoon.
“like this?”
“yes. Now it is the same.”
The child nods his head.
Seong-hyeon Cho laughed.
“Now, shall we add to this the violin that Dad played?”
“Is that possible?”
The child raises his head in amazement and asks.
Seeing the child who was amazed and surprised by everything, Jo Sung-hyun felt joy.
I just thought that the child was cute, but that wasn’t all.
It means that there are things the child does not know and knows well.
‘Because it means that there is something I can teach you.’
That there is something that I can properly inform Chae-yoon.
It was a great joy for Cho Sung-hyun.
Jo Sung-hyun taught Chae Yoon-i to play the piano, but literally, he only taught the basics of the basics of the instrument called the piano, and Chae-yoon learned the rest.
Little was he taught properly.
But I thought I could tell you about the composition and the program one by one.
“yes. You can make them separately and play them at the same time.”
Jo Sung-hyun said that and moved the violin he had just played.
This was also not a difficult task.
For Jo Sung-hyun, it is literally as easy as eating rice.
The problem is that, nevertheless, quite a bit of time has passed.
Even if it was easy, it was a task that had no choice but to take time anyway.
Jo Sung-hyun tried to finish the work as simply and as quickly as possible.
“It’s done.”
In the end, Jo Sung-hyun’s violin performance is added.
“Would you like to hear it?”
“yes!”
Chae-yoon answers right away.
Cho Sung-hyun played the song.
A violin frame is added to the piano frame.
It just came out a little tighter frame, but the details were not completely filled, so it felt empty.
Still, Chae-yoon seemed curious.
“Hey… .”
If you open your mouth slightly and see a sigh of admiration.
Jo Sung-hyun patted the child’s head once, checking the time.
Again, quite a bit of time had passed.
The concert itself was in the evening.
After that, I ate until late dinner and came home… .
“Chae Yoon-ah. Are you okay now?”
When Jo Sung-hyun asked such a question, Chae-yoon shook her head violently.
Looks like you don’t want to sleep.
He looked tired, but he seemed to be more curious about the composition program in front of him right now.
“It is already 11:20. You should go to sleep.”
When Jo Sung-hyun smiled softly and spoke, Chae-yoon frowned and seemed to be worried, but eventually nodded.
“Uh-huh,” he sighed a little.
Jo Sung-hyun smiled lightly.
“Are you sorry?”
“yes. It was fun.”
“We can do it again tomorrow. We have plenty of time now.”
“right.”
Since Chaeyun graduated, she has a lot of time.
We could always work together.
Jo Sung-hyun listened to Chae-yoon’s small talk and put the child to sleep.
After all, the child must have been tired, so he fell asleep quickly.
Jo Seong-hyeon also closed his eyes to sleep, but he couldn’t fall asleep easily, and at midnight he woke up again.
“after… .”
He got up with a small sigh, and as he was about to leave the living room, he stopped at a small stationery that caught his eye.
This is the letter Chaeyun gave at the graduation ceremony.
Come to think of it, I haven’t been able to confirm that until now.
Of course, Jo Sung-hyun was so curious that he wanted to check it out, but until now, Chae-yoon kept saying it was not possible because he was embarrassed.
I told him to check later when he wasn’t there, but in fact, where is Jo Seong-hyeon when Chae-yoon isn’t there?
Chaeyoon is always with me, unless the child sleeps first and stays up late like now.
Jo Seong-hyeon took the letter and went out to the living room.
He went to the kitchen and took a can of beer from the refrigerator.
I don’t usually like or drink alcohol, but I tend to buy one or two cans in case I want to drink occasionally.
There were many occasions when I was forced to drink while I was working, but personally, I rarely drink because I want to drink.
‘Something, I’m a little drawn to it.’
it’s bland
It’s been a while since I’ve worked with a songwriting program, so it’s probably natural that I can’t sleep and feel weird.
I’ve worked on it while arranging it once before, but it feels very different from that.
What he did last time was arranging, and what Jo Seong-hyeon did today was composing with Chae-yoon.
The feeling must be completely different.
profit. widely.
Jo Seong-hyeon took a sip of beer and sat down on the sofa.
He looked at the stationery in his hand and smiled slightly.
Gulping, taking another large sip of beer, he opened the letter and took out the letter inside.
And seeing the letter inside, Jo Sung-hyun smiled and shook his head.
The notes are scrambled.
It wasn’t a perfect score, but it was better anyway.
Instead of writing, Chaeyoon left music.
Jo Seong-hyeon looked at it silently, then got up from the sofa and headed towards the piano.
Putting the sheet music on the piano, he turned the volume down so that only himself could listen, and he slowly began to press the keys one by one, just as the letter had been written.
different. follow. follow.
It wasn’t very long.
about seven words long.
The short length of the score contained only one emotion.
A very small but strong emotion.
And those feelings were talking about a lot of things.
It was a short song about love for Jo Sung-hyun.
after the song is over.
“… You did a good job getting the drink out.”
He mumbled and drank beer.
The stationery in front of the piano catches my eye.
Jo Sung-hyun smiled softly.
It was a laugh with a strong sense of relief.
‘thank god.’
Jo Sung-hyun thought to himself.
The song written on the stationery was very warm.
Contrary to the song that the child made last time emphasized coldness and loneliness.
The song written on the letter the child gave him at the graduation ceremony was warm and overflowing with happiness.