My Daughter is a Music Genius

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After greeting Park A-rin, Jo Seong-hyeon returned to the table near the caravan.

Perhaps he found Jo Seong-hyeon coming with a guitar, or Chae-yoon came out of the caravan with a piece of paper.

The child stopped on the stairs.

Jo Seong-hyeon also saw Chae-yoon coming in as the caravan door opened and hurried her steps.

“Chae Yoon-ah, it’s cold. Come in now.”

The child was ready to run to Seong-hyeon, but he seemed a little embarrassed by the cold he felt as soon as he opened the door.

It was warm inside the caravan, so I wasn’t wearing a coat, but it was cold outside without a coat.

Chaeyoon shrugged as if her body had stiffened in the cold, but did not go into the caravan as Jo Seong-hyeon said.

In the end, Jo Seong-hyeon approached as if running, quickly brought the child into the caravan and closed the door.

“It’s cold, so why are you here?”

“Hehe. I drew all the pictures!”

With a proud face, Chae-yoon pulls out the paper she was holding in her hand.

Seong-hyeon Cho received the child’s drawing and looked at it.

They said it was a secret until they finished drawing, and it looks like the painting was completed.

Jo Sung-hyun looked at the picture, picked it up and laughed.

In the picture the child brought out, Seong-hyeon Jo was drawn.

Jo Seong-hyeon with a bonfire and a guitar.

The colors were jumbled up and there were no details, but anyway, Cho Sung-hyun was the one who Chae-yoon drew.

It was because ‘Dad’ was written above the man’s head, whose name was unknown.

It must have been quite impressive to see Jo Sung-hyun playing the guitar last night.

That being said, I couldn’t help but love Chae-yoon.

Jo Sung-hyun patted the child’s head.

A cold hand rests on the child’s head when he comes in from outside.

Chae-yoon trembled when Jo Sung-hyun’s finger touched her forehead.

“It’s cold… .”

The child raises both hands and grabs Jo Sung-hyun’s hand that is placed on his head as if it were wrapped around him.

Chae-yoon’s hand was warm, and the child gasped and blew into Seong-hyeon’s hand.

Looking down at Chae-yoon, who was eager to warm her hands, Jo Sung-hyun smiled.

“thank you.”

“Hi-Hi.”

Laughs to see if the child is in a good mood.

Jo Sung-hyun raised his head and looked at Yeong-jun.

“Youngjun, did you draw all the pictures?”

“Not yet. Almost done.”

“How long are you going to paint?”

“Well… I just want to finish this and go out.”

“Is that so? Then, will Chae-yoon stay with Young-jun until the end of that?”

“… Dad?”

Chae-yoon glances at Young-jun and asks.

Jo Seong-hyeon was comfortable working outside, so he wanted to go out and work, but Chae-yoon seemed to want to be with Jo Seong-hyun.

“Dad was going to work outside.”

“Work? He said he was going to be with Chae-yoon!”

He looked at Jo Sung-hyun with a face that seemed like a child could do that.

Chae-yoon looked at Jo Sung-hyun with her eyes narrowed, showing a betrayed expression on her face.

Even that face is cute.

Jo Sung-hyun let out a wide smile.

“There was something Dad wanted to work on alone, other than doing things with Yumi unnie.”

“it is a secret?”

When she says that Chaeyoon is not with Yumi, she relaxes her eyes and asks.

If you ask me if it’s a secret… Actually, before the song was completed, I didn’t like going anywhere and talking.

First of all, showing an unfinished song to someone is a bit… .

‘Should I say it’s embarrassing.’

Since it’s not a finished song, I feel like I want to cover it up a bit.

However, looking into the eyes of the child, it seemed that it would be impossible to work alone.

I also felt that working with Chaeyoon would help the child.

It’s a little too much for Youngjun to be left alone, so in the end, Seonghyun Cho decided to work in a caravan.

“Won’t it get in the way?”

“I’m OK. You are good at singing.”

“haha. thank you.”

Jo Sung-hyun responded to Yeong-jun’s words and took a guitar and took a pose.

Yeongjun was drawing without giving a glance to Jo Seonghyeon, even though he was holding a guitar and posed in front of him.

Chae-yoon looked at Seong-hyeon with her eyes twinkling, and Jo Seong-hyun, who picked and smiled at the child’s eyes, took out a notebook and unfolded it.

The child immediately recognized what kind of note Jo Sung-hyun had taken out.

“I just bought it.”

“yes. I bought it with Youngjun.”

Jo Sung-hyun said so, and looked at the things written in the notebook.

Details he missed when he played in front of Arin Park a while ago were written in the notebook.

Jo Sung-hyun started playing softly, and he worked hard not to miss the details and completed the song.

Jo Seong-hyeon’s performance continued for several minutes, and Chae-yoon liked it as soon as he finished clapping his hands.

Jo Sung-hyeon smiled at the child and took notes in his notebook, recalling what he had just played.

Chae-yoon tilted her head as she watched Jo Sung-hyun write the song.

“Dad.”

“yes?”

“It was just like this… ”

“like this… ?”

The child became a face contemplating what to say to Jo Sung-hyun instead of saying anything.

Jo Sung-hyun waited for the child to finish worrying.

What are you curious about?

Chaeyoon, who had been thinking for a while, opened her mouth to see if she could think of a good word at that time.

“Is it empty?”

“Empty?”

“yes!”

The child nods his head broadly.

Jo Seong-hyeon shook his head for a moment to understand what the word empty meant, and eventually he was able to understand what part Chae-yoon was talking about.

“It was because I had to make room for the vocals.”

The songs that Chaeyun performed had no vocals in many cases.

Even if there was, it was mostly with vocals.

I don’t have much experience playing a song with a vocal originally, but without a vocal.

At best, ‘Would you like to play with leaves?’ However, in the first place, the song was so complete that the vocal void was not felt, so Chaeyoon did not feel much of a vocal vacuum.

The child was making a face that seemed to know and did not know, so Jo Sung-hyun laughed and continued explaining.

“Chaeyoon also plays the piano.”

“yes.”

“But what if Daddy’s violin is added to it?”

“Sounds more beautiful.”

“Like that, adding vocals will make it sound prettier and richer.”

“Hey… I’m curious.”

“If someone sings a song later, I’ll let Chaeyoon hear it too.”

After saying that, Jo Sung-hyun took a stance again.

It was only after a few more repetitions that he was able to bring the song closer to completion.

If you really want to complete this, you shouldn’t be here.

I felt like I had to go home and do some extra work.

Jo Seong-hyeon closed his notebook, and Yeong-jun put down his pencil to see if he had finished drawing in time.

“Can you look at the picture?”

“yes. You can see it.”

Young-jun said so and handed out a notebook to Jo Sung-hyun.

Jo Seong-hyeon looked at Chae-yoon’s picture in Yeong-jun’s notebook for a while and returned it to Yeong-jun.

“You drew it well. pretty.”

“Yes, it is beautiful.”

Youngjoon answers.

His gaze was not on the picture.

Jo Sung-hyun followed Yeong-jun’s gaze and looked at Chae-yoon, and then got up from his seat.

“Shall we go out for a walk now? Hurry up and put on your coat.”

At Jo Sung-hyun’s words, Chae-yoon and Young-jun put on their coats.

Although it was nice to draw, it was a little frustrating to be in the caravan, Yeongjun seemed to want to go out quickly.

It’s been a while since I’ve made a song, so Jo Sung-hyun was in a very excited state.

He went out with Chae-yoon and Young-jun.

Now the sky is about to get dark.

“I should go for a walk and come right in.”

“yes. cold.”

Chaeyoung nodded and said.

Jo Seong-hyeon took the children’s hands and walked.

There is a small promenade so you don’t have to worry about where to go.

how far did you walk

Jo Sung-hyun glanced at Young-jun.

Yeongjun also turns his head to look up at Seonghyeon, and meets their eyes.

Yeongjun nodded his head casually.

It has been this way since I started walking.

I thought I had something to say, so I waited until Yeongjun spoke up… It seemed like he wouldn’t talk until the camping was over.

In the end, Jo Sung-hyun opened his mouth first.

“Youngjun.”

“yes?”

“If you want to say something, you can do it.”

“… Where will Chae-yoon go to school?”

At this time of the year, it seems that not only the parents are concerned, but the children too.

The story that has been going on since the beginning of camping has come out again.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled brightly.

“Geez. I think it would be good if Chaeyoon also went to the school where Youngjun went.”

“But when I go to a private art school in Daehan, Chae-yoon… .”

“Well… Youngjun-ah.”

“yes?”

“How about Young-jun? Do you want to go to a private art school in Korea?”

When I asked that question, Yeongjun hesitated for a moment and then nodded his head.

“Youngjun wants to go to a private art school in Korea, but what about Chaeyun?”

“I want to go too.”

“Are you following Yeongjun?”

When asked that question, Chaeyoon shakes her head.

It’s true that I want to go to a private art school in Korea, but I don’t want to follow Yeongjun.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled lightly.

In the end, it wasn’t that Chaeyoon wasn’t paying attention either.

The child was more mature than Jo Seong-hyeon thought, and contained a lot of worries.

It just doesn’t reveal much.

“I like to play the piano, and I like to play music with my dad.”

“Do you want to go to a private art school in Korea because you want to do that?”

“yes. But Yeongjun is good too. I think it will be fun if we go together.”

Chae-yoon nodded her head and answered.

After hearing Chae Yoon-i’s answer, Jo Sung-hyun turned his head to look at Young-jun.

“Is that so? They both want to go to a private art school in Daehan, so we can go together.”

Nonchalantly, Jo Sung-hyun said.

Young-jun’s face brightens at Jo Sung-hyun’s attitude as if it’s nothing special.

He must have thought that going to the same school was not an easy task.

“Youngjun.”

“Your uncle.”

“don’t worry. You just have to say you want to go if you want to go. If you want to go with Chaeyoon, you can just say so.”

just say that

If there’s a problem, adults have to solve it.

Jo Seong-hyeon smiled softly, and Yeong-jun smiled and nodded his head.

“thank you.”

the child says hello

“uh?”

In front of me, I heard a familiar voice.

Jeong Mi-won and Yoo Jae-gyun were walking this way.

“Dad! Mom!”

When Yeongjun finds them, he runs to them and hugs Jeongmiwon and Yoo Jaekyun.

Seeing this, Chae-yoon spread her arms toward Jo Seong-hyun.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled and held the child.

Another day passed like that.