Korean Hurricane Idol

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The weather is still hot in summer. Near noon, the passing vehicles gradually become scarce. On both sides of the rapidly receding road, the green trees stand under the strong sunlight, and the continuous sound of cicadas above them pours in from the gaps in the cars. Come in, hear people want to doze off.

When Quan Baogen drove An Junhe and Taeyeon to the downstairs where the studio was located, it happened to be lunch time, and the three of them were in no hurry to go up. They randomly found a Chinese restaurant on this street and planned to fill in the Fill your belly. [

The heat wave was rolling outside the car, and as soon as the three of them got out of the car, they were covered with greasy sweat stains by the air that seemed to be boiling. Taeyeon was sticking out her tongue, panting like a puppy, her fair skin was flushed, As soon as he got out of the car, he pulled up An Junhyuk and rushed into the restaurant, occupying the air conditioner in a corner of the hall, unwilling to use it.

An Junhe also occupied the place with her, and let Quan Baogen order food.

Speaking of which, he rarely ate Chinese food in South Korea. When he was a child, he had no money. When he grew up, he didn’t have much pursuit of this novel food. But in his dream, because of his business relationship, he went to the country next to him many times and tasted it. The pure flavor of several cuisines, after coming back, I naturally lost my appetite for the sweet and spicy Korean Chinese food with strong onion and garlic flavor in Korea.

On the contrary, Taeyeon looked very interested. She took a page of Chinese menu from the table next to the air conditioner, and studied it with a certain posture. An Junhe, who was sitting next to her, saw her small appearance, and said with a smile: "So serious, you can read it carefully. understand Chinese?"

"Of course, don't look down on people, I have been to China before!" The girl wrinkled her nose and said unconvinced.

"Oh?" An Junhe didn't believe it, he chose a dish name at random, and asked her, "How do you pronounce it?"

The girl was embarrassed immediately, but she still persisted and said stubbornly: "You don't understand what I said, so I won't hit you."

"Oh, you don't understand, it's called Mapo Tofu, remember it, and you can fool others in the future!" An Junhyuk said the four words "Mapo Tofu" in Chinese, and the words were correct, which made Taeyeon Dumbfounded, even Quan Baogen, who was ordering a few steps away, looked over strangely. After handing over the menu to the waiter, he asked impatiently after he came back, "Jun Hyuk, do you speak Chinese?"

"Yes, some."

Such a vague statement did not satisfy Quan Baogen, and he still asked, "To what extent? Can you speak other languages?"

Taeyeon also looked at him with bright eyes. She has studied Chinese. Korean schools teach some literary works (such as poems, words) and history, and usually use Chinese. .It is precisely because she has learned it that she deeply understands how difficult the language and characters of that country are, so she admires those who can learn it, just like she is not good at mathematics, but she especially admires those who can learn mathematics well .

Seeing Quan Baogen asking the question, An Junhyuk thought for a while, and told the truth: "Chinese is fluent and can write, but the handwriting is not very good-looking. Japanese can also speak fluently, but not very good at writing. , and also speak English, which is about the same level as Chinese.”

For a person who started a tourism business and couldn’t even find a tour guide in the early days, the mastery of these three languages ​​is really a blessing, because the Chinese and Japanese are the most people who go to Korea for tourism and consumption. To receive customers, the same and common language is a must, and you have to know it.

There is no need to say this. Hearing that Ahn Joon-hyuk can speak three languages, the wrinkles on the happy Kwon Bae-geun's face are all smoothed out. In Korea, any artist must learn at least one of Chinese or Japanese, so as to facilitate future expansion into overseas markets. Originally, Quan Baogen was planning to wait for An Junhyuk to arrange his language courses after his debut, and he was worried about the tuition fee. Unexpectedly, he was able to save money, and he also gave two courses at a time.

After thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Jun Hyuk, I remember you just graduated from high school, so you taught yourself these languages?"

"Well, self-study!" It was just a dream.

"Ah, it's a pity to have such a talent for learning. It's a pity that you only have a high school education. After you debut, I'll help you contact a university and study a major. If your education is too low, people will look down on you." Quan Baogen said earnestly.

Hearing this, An Junhyuk frowned slightly, he really didn't feel much about education background, in the future he would always have a high school diploma, and no one dared to make irresponsible remarks about his education background.

But he also knows that the situation is different now. He is no longer the president of the catering and tourism group. He is just an artist who has not yet debuted. He objected, and he was also thinking about what kind of university he would like to study in the future—to give him time to take care of his career and family. [

"Brother is going to debut?" Taeyeon, who had been listening to them silently, thought in surprise that she knew that An Junhyuk had only practiced for a few months, and he didn't expect to debut so soon.

She suddenly felt a little lost in her heart. She still remembered that day, in that small singing room, the boy named An Junhe in front of him used his gentle voice to try to ease her nervousness and restraint. She didn't understand anything. The little girl is no longer a child who only regards boys as playmates. Every word is full of heart, and every smile brings a little warmth to her tense nerves. Brewing, until the quiet and sad "lie".

The peaceful and poignant melody, like a giant hand, tightly grasped her heart, making it seem to stop beating. The emotions that had been brewing before burst out suddenly at that moment, turning into emotion and excitement. Sad tears.

Girls in the blooming season, who hasn't had a beautiful and romantic dream?A boy will take your emotions into consideration and sing to you with a guitar in his arms. Even if the song is too sad, even if the boy just met him for the first time, the sudden touch will leave a deep imprint, which will never be erased. Go, at that moment, she suddenly wanted to follow him and look at him closely, even if she just accompanied him silently, it was nothing to do with feelings, it was simply like every fan, who longed to be by the side of the person she admired, to accompany him He spent some ordinary days.

So she said that she wanted to be a trainee. For her who was young but thoughtful, this was the only way to get close to him reasonably without getting hurt.

It's just that he didn't expect that before he approached, he would stay away again...

After eating, Kim Taeyeon was obviously quiet and reticent. An Junhe only thought that she didn't like to talk while eating, and he didn't pay much attention. After the meal, a few people rushed to the studio to start the recording work.

Originally, an emo doesn’t have to be so formal. Many singers and composers just record it casually with home recording software. The more formal ones are more sincere, at least one well-crafted one will give people a much better impression than rough cassettes and mp3s.

Just after lunch, there were not many people in the studio, and there was only one sound engineer waiting in the recording studio early. An Junhyuk apologized to the other party for the interruption, and after sending a special lunch box, he handed over the box without much nonsense. After passing the score, I asked the sound engineer to help me with the electronic piano for accompaniment.

Before the recording started, An Junhyuk in the room gestured to Taeyeon in the outside room through the glass, but the girl did not respond to cheer up. It was only then that he realized that the child's mind suddenly seemed to be much heavier.

The accompaniment sounded from time to time, and I didn't have a chance to ask for a while, so I put down those thoughts and devoted myself to work.

He has practiced "Snow Flower" many times. From the very beginning, he planned to use this song. Of course, he will not relax his practice on it. Until now, singing along with the accompaniment has become almost instinctive. In many places, breathing, resonance, etc. The use of skills is also familiar by heart, and the long-term practice makes him better at emotional investment.

Every time he sings, he will recall the snow on the Han River, and he will pass by the Han River in a car, as he did on the day of the selection. Hearing this song, seeing the feeling of the snow and the river, a touch of melancholy and heartbreak, not love, but More mellow than love.

His voice is not as mature and deep as that of Park Hyo Shin, but when singing a song, it is not the voice that decides everything. It can be made up for with skills. Only emotion can be faked. A song can only have a soul if it is infused with emotion. , can bring people the strongest touch.

In this regard, he did better than Park Hyo-shin. Although the emo was only roughly recorded, the singing voice played back on the stereo has already conquered several people in the room. Come here and listen in silence.

When the last note of the accompaniment fell, there was warm applause. Even through the thick glass, An Junhe seemed to be able to feel the vibration of the sound waves rushing towards his face.

Excited, Quan Baogen didn't wait for An Junhyuk to come out, so he broke into the recording studio and stopped him by the neck, shouting: "I haven't heard you sing it in its entirety, I didn't expect it to be so good, you boy is a genius, a genius! Hahahaha ... If this song is not selected, I will immediately cut my belly to thank the world!"

This middle-aged man, who was wearing glasses and looked quite refined, was already speaking coherently.

After a brief hustle and bustle, the sound engineer drove everyone back. After all, there were too many people, and if the song leaked out, he would have to go around, not to mention post-production, which required a quiet environment. Take your time too.

While waiting, Ahn Jun-hyuk has been watching silently from the sidelines. In the future, he will plagiarize not only one song, even if there is a set song, it will fall into the hands of different people, and the style will be slightly different. He wants to learn how to make it, and strive to create it himself in the future His own songs, after all, only he knows what the original style of each song is.

I don't know how much time passed, and when he turned around by chance, he suddenly realized that Taeyeon had disappeared.

An Junhe hurriedly went out to look for it, and asked a few passing employees outside the recording room, and someone told him just now that he saw Taeyeon on the rooftop. [

This is a small building with only 4 floors. It is not high and the location is not prosperous. The studio uses two floors. The recording studio is on the 4th floor. Follow the stairs and go up the corner to the door leading to the rooftop. In the past, the door was slightly opened, and scorching air spread in from there, mixed with it, there was also a very slight, very slight singing.

An Junhe touched the doorknob, and the hand that was about to open the door stopped slightly, listening carefully.

That song is "Snow Flower"