177. Get an autograph!
Jugyeong Night Reading
A literal idiom meaning farming during the day and reading at night.
What would happen if I applied this to myself?
L…Um…Hey…Room…?
I wanted to create an expression such as playing music during the day and watching broadcasts at night, but it didn’t seem to have a good sound.
Jueum Yabang, I thought it would be counterproductive to call it something abbreviated.
Anyway, the days of Jueum Yabang turned to the next page of the calendar and the day finally came for us.
A clear morning in June.
“Are you nervous? “Taemin.”
I went to work earlier than usual in the morning and couldn’t hide my nervousness.
“Ah. Little bit?”
“No. Why are you shaking so much when you come in as an assistant? “A man.”
A man is also a man.
Besides, isn’t today the day that Doa comes to our studio?
I wanted to rush out right away and show her around her studio.
But here we decided to pretend not to know, so we would pretend it was our first time meeting and leave.
Humu-Ring, who was coming with her, asked what she was going to do, and Do-Ah said she would tell him well in advance.
In reality, if the cheerful Miss Humoring found me, it was obvious that everyone in this office would know that I was in a relationship with Do-ah.
– Knock knock
Through the translucent door, the silhouettes of two women come into view.
The teacher stands up from the chair.
Drool flowed down my throat.
When I opened the door, the first thing I saw was bright pink hair.
For a moment, I thought it was cosplay, but it wasn’t.
You really dyed your hair pink…?
It was difficult to manage facial expressions due to the somewhat unconventional visuals.
“Ah. Welcome~”
Still, the teacher, who was dressed neatly as a guest, let the two people inside.
My girlfriend Doa followed behind the pink-haired Humoring.
She came to the studio dressed very politely.
It looked so cute that he was holding the bag strap with both hands, probably out of embarrassment.
I feel like I want to go and hug him right now.
However, I pretended not to notice and stood quietly behind the teacher.
“Nice to meet you. It’s called an esh block.”
“Hello~”
Humuring smiles cheerfully.
She smiled brightly when she saw me.
Wow… It’s burdensome…
Having my hair like that makes me feel even more burdened.
And I still thought that lip piercing was physiologically unreasonable.
“Ah… Is this Mr. Luca?”
Humuring and Doa burst out laughing at the sight of the teacher calling them Luca.
“No! “The older sister next to me is Luka!”
“Ah. Yes. Hello. “My name is Luca.”
Doa bows her head.
“Oh my. Because of her hair color, I thought this was Luca. “hehehehe.”
The four of us sat facing each other at the table.
“Hey. Taemin. “You should introduce yourself too.”
“Ah. Hello. “My name is Taemin Han, and I am helping him while learning his craft under Mr. Ashblock.”
“Hello~”
“Hello!”
Do-ah has trouble making eye contact, and Humoring smiles as if we’re having fun.
“How did your practices go?”
“Ah. Well… We decided to listen to each other sing before coming today?”
I answered everything Hu Mooring said as if I were Clojure’s spokesperson and interpreter.
Most people smile or nod.
“I think my sister sings slightly better than me.”
“Oh oh oh. I’m looking forward to it! Mr. Luca!”
When the teacher smiled kindly, Doa shook her head vigorously as if she disagreed.
“Ah. Ah. No! I really did it, but maybe… In the PD’s eyes…? No. To your ears? “It may not be true.”
“It’s okay. “I left plenty of time today anyway, so who would you like to go first?”
The two members, who were paying attention, soon plotted a plan among themselves and raised their hands, saying that Humoring would go out first.
“Have you ever recorded in a recording studio?”
“No? “I don’t have any?”
“Ah. “Then just wait a moment.”
The teacher entered the booth with Humuring.
Doa and I were the only ones left here.
As soon as her door slammed shut, Doa bit her finger.
“Ah. Me. I’m so scared. “Oppa… Save me…”
“No. “What are you afraid of?”
“Ugh. It’s burdensome. “I think I’m going to get scolded.”
“No. Are you okay. “Teacher, you don’t get that angry.”
“Really?”
Actually, it was difficult to give a definite answer because it was my first time seeing the recording in person.
“Maybe.”
“aaah!”
Doa screams and hits my thigh.
Soon, the teacher came back and we were able to monitor Humoring’s song on the spot.
A teacher turns on the microphone and delivers feedback.
“Mr. Mu Ling.”
“Yes?”
“Shall we go there again? ‘I’m going to decorate it nicely.’ There.”
“Ah. Yes!”
Repeat one section several times.
The content of the feedback was similar, but Humuling could not easily accept it.
Of course, I knew that once a habit is formed, it is difficult to change it, but I never thought that it would become so much of a problem when it came to the field.
Doa, who was watching the whole thing next to her, began to shiver as her turn approached.
“Umm… I guess Mr. Muring can’t do it today? “I’ll have to practice this and try it again.”
It was a cancellation when the teacher said she didn’t nag much.
As a professional, he was relentless and, if necessary, he would redo it a hundred times.
“Mr. Luca? Now, Luca, shall we give it a try?”
It wasn’t clear that she was annoyed or anything, but Doa entered the booth almost half contemplative.
Humurin is back again.
Her face also had a similar feeling to that of a warrior returning from the battlefield.
“…It was difficult.”
She softly whispers to me.
Still, I couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight of her confessing her true feelings to me once we met each other.
“Mr. Mu Ling.”
“Yes?”
“I will write a detailed guide here and here again, so you can practice? Is it okay if I don’t record here? “Why don’t you just come here again?”
“…Didn’t you finish everything?”
“I feel like 2% is not enough. “I’d like to ask you a favor.”
Humuring touching the forehead.
She flopped down on the sofa behind her.
“Okay, let’s go now, Mr. Luca?”
A teacher who speaks while pressing a button.
I also watched Doa’s recording with her mouth dry.
Recording proceeds smoothly.
I think everything is good up to this point.
Because the chorus of the second verse hadn’t come out yet, I thought it was smooth up to this point.
Finally, that part of the problem.
“This wind that is blowing now~”
“Ah. Sorry.”
As soon as Doa realized that she had missed her note, she immediately stopped singing.
“Mr. Luca. Next time, please try to be a little more confident, and sing it all the way to the end even if you don’t think it worked.”
“Ah. Yes. All right.”
The teacher’s expression gets worse as the same section is repeated.
In some ways, I was suspicious that this might be Doa’s limit.
Challenging can definitely provide something fresh, but it means breaking away from what you have been doing before.
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Doa’s challenge seemed to be anything but smooth.
“Mr. Doa. Head voice, not like you’re squeezing it out of her neck. I know. Head voice.”
“…Yes.”
“Let’s go with the feeling of someone pulling our hair.”
I answered yes, but it couldn’t be that easy.
In the end, even though we did it early in the morning, we had to keep doing the work we had done here again and again until late lunch.
“Thank you for your hard work!”
The teacher completed the recording after understanding exactly what the artist’s limitations were.
“Ah. Thank you for your hard work. Sorry. “I said I was practicing too much… hahahaha.”
Doa apologizes with a sorry face.
The teacher waved her hands left and right as if she was okay.
“A. No. The reason I created this part was because I believed in your potential, and I never thought it would be easy. Me too.”
“Is that so?”
“How. Have you eaten? Would you like to have a meal together?”
At his offer, Doa seemed to want to escape, but Humuling reluctantly accepted her offer, saying that they should eat together.
“Okay. It’s good. Taemin. Let that trample happen. “With black bean noodles.”
“Ah. Yes.”
“Are you okay with Jjajangmyeon?”
Even if I asked them, they would just tell me to eat Jjajangmyeon.
“Ah. “Yes, it’s okay.”
“I like it!”
We took out newspapers on the table and chatted about various things while waiting for our food.
“Leah is coming today too?”
“Yes. Did Leah come around 5 o’clock? “I think so.”
“Wouldn’t it be over sooner than us? Ha ha ha.”
“What? You have to see that to know. Even professional singers eat a lot.”
When the food arrived, I immediately started setting up and Doa also helped me with familiar steps.
“What do you think? “Isn’t the food okay?”
“Yes! “It’s really delicious, isn’t it?”
It was the same reaction as when I first visited this place.
I took a big bite of Yuringi and thought that it was the same.
It’s so f*cking delicious. This.
“Ah. “Mr. Luca.”
Doa’s eyes widened when she heard her name suddenly called.
“Yes?”
“Well… This friend named Taemin is actually a huge fan of Luca.”
The teacher tapped my calf with a slipper.
“I was wondering if you could at least get this friend’s autograph.”
“Puhup.”
The third person who could not control his facial expressions was Humoring.
Even though she was laughing, she gulped as if her coughing was bothering her.
“Ah. Sorry.”
“Are you okay?”
“Ah. Yes yes. Well… I’ll give you an autograph quickly. Sister!”
Humu Ling looked at Doa with a bright smile, and Doa grabbed the pen handle while making a squeak.
“Please give me a big one! “It would be nice if you could give me one too, Mr. Mu-ling!”
“Yes! “I’ll do it for you too~”
A signature drawn in large letters on A4 paper.
“What should I write as a message?”
Doa makes eye contact with me and smiles at me.
“Uh… Uh… Han Taemin fighting? “I think it’ll be okay.”
“Taemin, you owe me one more debt. “You idiot~”
“Ahahahahaha. Right. Ha ha ha ha ha.”
It was a moment when I wondered what this was.
