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Reporter Park Hye-yoon.

She was a reporter who specialized in classical music by interviewing Professor Shin Kyung-hwa.

Occasionally he writes articles about popular music, but usually he is interested in the classical market.

I’m pretty serious about classical music, so Professor Shin Kyung-hwa allowed me to interview Park Hye-yoon.

I don’t usually come to a concert like this, but this time, the Seoul Orchestra’s concert had no choice but to come.

It was a concert that I was personally very interested in… Actually, it’s not a huge collaboration.

The Seoul Orchestra and Professor Shin Kyung-hwa are together.

As a reporter who is close with Professor Shin Kyung-hwa, I had come to the company by insisting that I have to go.

When she came to the concert, she had to shed admiration as soon as it started.

It’s been a few years since I started writing articles about the classic market.

From the time I started my life as a journalist in my early twenties to my late twenties, I was always digging into classical music.

Of course, I listened to a lot of performances and met a lot of musicians, but… Park Hye-yoon had never met such a performer as Professor Shin Kyung-hwa.

Her performances are always elegant.

To the extent that the expression “one swan” fits perfectly.

It was the same this time.

Like a swan proudly boasting alone in the lake, despite the fact that many musicians are playing together as an orchestra.

Professor Shin Hwa played that way.

she walks off the stage

There is now only one order left.

It is only a ‘special stage’ prepared by the Seoul Orchestra.

Reporter Park Hye-yoon, who was silently watching Professor Shin Kyung-hwa’s stage, gleamed in the eyes.

‘Who is it?’

It is still unknown who the performer is.

There were even rumors that an elementary school student would play it, but that’s probably not the case.

Park Hye-yoon did not believe such nonsense rumors.

However, expectations were certain.

Professor Shin Kyung-hwa said that he wanted to see the special stage as an audience.

Who is the performer she would say that?

I was curious about that, and I also wondered what kind of performance would be presented.

And because it was.

When a man and a girl came to the stage holding hands, she couldn’t hide her embarrassment.

“what… ?”

Park Hye-yoon muttered in a low voice without realizing it.

She wasn’t the only one who mumbled in surprise.

At least a third of the audience here mumbled in surprise with bewildered eyes.

There were rumors.

Rumors that elementary school students will play.

But, was it real?

‘That’s absurd.’

Park Hye-yoon thought to herself and straightened her posture.

What is the Seoul Orchestra thinking?

Without realizing it, a laugh came out.

I can see why you’ve been hiding it so well until now.

A man and a child stand in the center of the stage and bow their heads slightly.

At that moment, Park Hye-yoon realized that their faces were not unfamiliar.

It’s a couple who’s been making a name for themselves little by little lately.

‘Music genius woman… I’ve heard some say.’

With the Seoul Orchestra, I never imagined I would see you here.

No, I wasn’t really interested in it, so it felt very strange.

Professor Shinhwa is an interested performer, so I only looked at it for a while after looking into it.

Such a person can officially stand on stage as a performer.

If Professor Shin-hwa had not heard what he wanted to hear as an audience, he might have been a little disappointed by the concert itself of the Seoul Orchestra.

Because Chae Yoon-i and Seong-hyeon Jo were unproven performers.

After the embarrassment subsided a little, I had a different thought.

‘At that age, how great was Professor Shin Kyung-hwa that he said so much.’

What will you show

With that thought, she stared at the stage with curious eyes.

And, when the performance started.

‘crazy… !’

Reporter Park Hye-yoon could not help but be astonished.

This is nonsense.

The truly impossible was happening.

mouth is wide open

Professor Shin Kyung-hwa is a swan who is alone in the middle of the lake, proudly and elegantly.

When I see Chae-yoon… .

It felt as if a single ray of light was illuminating Chaeyoon.

It would have been strange if it just shined, but a performer named Jo Seong-hyeon was working hard to blend in with the world.

I had goosebumps all over my body.

Have you ever received God’s grace?

It feels like the world is paying attention to the player named Chae-yoon.

Otherwise, how could it be so bright?

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My heart was pounding as if I had drunk five or six cups of coffee.

The bright summer sunlight breaks through the clouds and illuminates Chaeyoon.

Right behind Chaeyoon, Jo Sunghyun gently connects light and the world to create harmony.

As if to express contrast.

It becomes darkness and highlights the light.

No, it becomes darkness to inform the world of the existence of ‘light’.

Although Jo Sung-hyun is obviously not shining.

For this moment, it was like a light.

In Park Hye-yoon’s eyes, Chae-yoon and Jo Sung-hyun were filled with it.

Obviously, the distance is a long way off, and it would be normal if it was at least the size of a fingernail.

Now, in Park Hye-yoon’s eyes, only Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon could be seen.

“The world is real, it’s unfair.”

If God had been fair, there would be no way he would have given Chae Yoon-yi and Cho Seong-hyeon such talent.

Park Hye-yoon muttered a little and shook her head.

To be honest, I’m still confused.

I doubt whether this is an elementary school student’s performance, and I wonder if it’s true that two women can perform like this.

Park Hye-yoon listened to this performance very well, but she did not know how others would take it.

How will people react to this performance?

It was a matter of absolute certainty.

But, one thing is for sure.

‘It will turn over.’

The classic version will be noisy after a long time.

* * *

The stage is over.

Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae-yoon came down the stage, breathing heavily.

His fingertips were still trembling, and a strange sense of excitement and exaltation enveloped his body.

Perhaps Chae-yoon is the same, and she looks like she is losing her mind.

“You’ve been through a lot. Seniors.”

Hyeon-ah Jang hurriedly approaches and offers a bottle of water to Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon.

In particular, there is a straw in Chaeyun’s water bottle.

Jo Seong-hyeon sighed and drank water.

gulp.

When the cool water entered, it felt as if my head was at least clear.

Jang Hyun-ah held out a small towel after water to Jo Sung-hyun.

Jo Seong-hyeon took a towel and turned to Chae-yoon, but before that, Jang Hyeon-ah moved first to wipe off the sweat around Chae-yoon’s neck and forehead.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled and wiped the sweat that he did not know when he was born.

Just wiping it off will ruin my makeup, so I gently tap it to wipe off the sweat.

Park Joong-won and Neunghwa approached.

Hyunsoo Jin is playing the last encore song with the Seoul Orchestra.

Backstage, Shin Kyung-hwa showed a proud smile as she approached Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon.

“It was so good.”

At Professor Shin-hwa’s words, Chae-yoon showed a pleasant smile.

As if the tension was finally relieved, the child leaned against Jo Seong-hyeon.

Cho Seong-hyeon handed the violin to Jang Hyun-ah next to him, and held Chae-yoon.

Chae-yoon raises her arms and wraps her arms around Jo Sung-hyun’s neck.

“thank you. professor. Give me this great opportunity… Thanks to you, it was a very valuable experience.”

“no. I’m grateful. I heard good performances, and I was able to brag about being close with the divine in the classical world.”

“A god of classical music?”

Jo Sung-hyun asked with a smile.

I’ve been on stage once, but it’s a godsend in the classical world.

Isn’t that a very grand title?

Of course, it’s Jo Sung-hyun. I love Chae-yoon a lot, and I think Chae-yoon’s performance is the best, but… It’s unlikely that other people would think that way.

“Ah, should I say deities?”

At Jo Sung-hyun’s question, Neung-hwa said with a smile.

I didn’t say this just because I was thinking of making fun of Jo Sung-hyun and Chae-yoon.

Because there was sincerity in Professor Shin Kyung-hwa’s voice.

“What is Divinity?”

Chae-yoon asked, unable to understand what divine nature was.

“It’s like a morning star. It means a new star.”

Jo Sung-hyun explained in a soft voice.

However, Chae-yoon still did not understand and blinked.

Jang Hyun-ah, who was next to him, intervened slightly.

“You said it to be like a mermaid.”

Saying that, Chaeyoon’s face brightened.

The child, who smiled shyly, bowed his head and greeted Professor Shin Kyung-hwa.

“thank you!”

It was only then that he realized that the mermaid princess was a compliment enough to be mentioned.

Professor Shin Kyung-hwa laughed at the child’s reaction.

“How did you finish the stage safely today… Would you like to have a dinner party?”

“ah… .”

She suggested, and Seong-hyeon Cho pondered for a moment.

Normally, I would never have turned down her offer.

Now something was odd.

The experience on stage was so intense, I feel like I just want to continue to be immersed in the afterglow.

Quietly, I want to reconsider the stage I just experienced.

He made eye contact with the child.

As soon as their eyes met, Jo Sung-hyun realized that Chae-yoon had similar thoughts, and opened his mouth with an apologetic face.

“sorry. Today is… My head is complicated.”

When he refused, Shin-hwa smiled as if it was okay.

Professor Shin Kyung-hwa nodded as if he understood everything.

The stage was quickly finished, and Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae Yoon-i left after greeting the members of the Seoul Orchestra, including conductor Jin Hyun-soo.

way home.

Chae-yoon hugged Jo Sung-hyun’s arm and nodded.

After a lot of tension, it seems that the tension has been released.

As I was walking quietly, Hyuna Jang broke the silence and carefully opened her mouth.

“Seniors. I said that last time.”

“What do you mean?”

Jo Sung-hyun asked, moving his gaze to her.

Hyuna Jang continues her conversation while looking straight ahead.

“I thought it would be like Mozart, Beethoven, or Paganini. I want to be by his side.”

“… It was.”

“Today, I was convinced once again that it was really going to happen.”

“… … .”

To her words, Jo Seong-hyeon couldn’t answer.

Hyeon-ah Jang continued the conversation by breaking the steering wheel.

“Not a second Mozart, Beethoven, or Paganini… The names Cho Chae-yoon and Jo Seong-hyun can be known to that extent. That’s what I thought.”

“Isn’t that too much of a compliment?”

Jo Sung-hyun smiled lightly and said in a playful voice.

However, Jang Hyun-ah still had a serious look.

“Seniors.”

“Yes, Hyuna.”

“Today, I’m watching the stage… It felt like the world was getting brighter around Chaeyoon and sunbaenim. I didn’t know much about music, so it was about that when I listened to it. I wondered how much I liked other people.”

At Jang Hyun-ah’s words, Jo Seong-hyun was silent.

Because there were no words to answer.

just.

I did agree a little.

Today’s Chae-yoon was the light.

The light that illuminates the stage.

Jo Sung-hyun turned his head slightly and looked at Chae-yoon, who was holding his arm.

The light that lit up the stage was now sleeping next to him.

The sun outside the window was slowly setting.

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