My Daughter is a Music Genius

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Vivaldi, Four Seasons.

It’s a song that anyone has heard of at least the title.

One of the most famous classical songs in the world.

Of course, Jo Sung-hyun was also used to it.

The song itself is famous enough to have heard it at least once.

Although Jo Sung-hyun did not study classical music professionally, he knew the basics as a musician.

However, it was the first song I had ever heard of Chaeyoon.

So, as soon as the child heard the first note, he was shocked and had no choice but to open his mouth.

Chaeyoon knew for the first time that there was such a song in the world.

“Dad… ?”

The child turned his head in a bewildered voice and looked at Jo Sung-hyun.

But is it because the voice was too low? Jo Seong-hyeon couldn’t hear Chae-yoon’s words and still kept his eyes on the stage.

Finding such a Jo Sung-hyun, Chae-yoon also looked at the stage again.

Each time the baton moves, the orchestra’s music changes.

followed.

Whenever the pianist’s hand moved, a soft yet powerful performance flowed out.

The bouncing piano performance was a perfect representation of spring.

Chae Yoon-Ido and Jo Seong-Hyeon-Do.

I could immediately recognize what the piano was trying to express.

Things that other people would never have known, but they noticed the moment they heard it.

‘This is how the bird sounds.’

Jo Sung-hyun thought to himself and fell into the music.

Vivaldi’s Four Seasons, presented by pianists and orchestras, was much richer than Chaeyun’s ‘Shall we play with leaves?’

No, the way of expression itself was different in the first place.

How do you approach the seasons?

From which point of view are you looking?

everything is different

To express the season of spring, to show the sound of birds first is something neither Jo Sung-hyeon nor Chae-yoon could have imagined.

It’s a shame because it’s a familiar song.

If it wasn’t, I would have lost my mind while comparing it to Chaeyoon’s song in my head.

In the future, it was clear how much more he had to suffer.

I don’t know how great Chaeyoon’s musical talent is.

But at least.

‘Maybe it will be as good as Vivaldi.’

Of course, it could be that the bean pods are written on Jo Sung-hyun’s eyes.

Whatever the case, it was not easy to express the four seasons at the age of only seven.

Jo Sung-hyun continued to listen to the performance.

Is it Vivaldi’s song or is it the pianist Jeong Se-yeon’s talent?

Spring was being expressed quite abundantly.

The brook rippled, and the performance felt as if the wind was passing by.

Even immediately, the sky darkens and there is a performance that feels like a storm is coming.

After that, the storm passes and the birds sing again.

It was a good representation of the fast-changing fickleness.

Spring, summer, autumn, and winter pass one after another.

In particular, the expression of autumn was impressive.

Of course, Jo Sung-hyun knew how to express a feeling that was a little rough.

However, it wasn’t like that, but rather, I expressed autumn with a more peaceful feeling than spring.

A flock of sheep is quietly on a wide pasture, and it looks like a dog running around next to it.

The shepherd seems to be dozing off in the warm sunlight.

That moment.

Follow… different.

A feeling that something is wrong.

How about Seong-Hyeon Cho? and looked carefully at the hands of pianist Jeong Se-yeon.

I think I just made a mistake, something.

Jo Sung-hyun has more sensitive ears than others.

It was a very small mistake, but Jo Seong-hyeon could see that pianist Jeong Se-yeon had made a mistake.

The peaceful atmosphere shook for a moment, but quickly found its place.

Chae-yoon tilts her head from the side.

Did Chae-yoon notice the mistake too?

couldn’t figure it out

* * *

“finished… .”

Chae-yoon exhaled a long breath and said.

The child seemed to be exhausted, so he lowered his body.

However, his eyes were shining brightly, and although he was tired of sitting still for a long time, he was so excited musically right now.

“Dad.”

“yes?”

“Chaeyoon likes the piano.”

use a john

There is a high probability that you want to ask something or say something carefully.

He could hear exactly what the child wanted.

“Then, shall we come to the concert with Dad again later?”

“I like Chae-yoon!”

Hehehe smiled, and the child spoke in an excited voice.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled.

Fortunately, the concert seemed to have had a positive effect on the child.

It seems that the saying that one hundred gates are undisputed was right.

“Shall we go home now?”

“yes!”

Chae-yoon nodded in reply.

It must have been difficult to sit still, but the child had no complaints.

Holding Chae-yoon’s hand, Jo Seong-hyun took a step outside.

The child continued to chatter.

It looks like the concert was really impressive.

“Chaeyoon likes the violin too.”

“okay? Do you want to try the violin in the future?”

But I worry about that.

“Umm… later.”

Seeing you say that, it seems that you can only see the piano right now.

Then, Chae-yoon shouted ah.

“Daddy can’t play the violin?”

the child asks

Jo Sung-hyun scratched his cheek at the child’s question.

“I’m not good at it.”

“I want to play with the violin. Uh, can’t you come with Daddy?”

The appearance of a pianist playing together in an orchestra seems to have touched Chaeyun.

Seonghyeon also drew a picture of it for a while.

He plays the violin, and Chae-yoon plays the piano next to him.

‘It might be quite fun.’

Seong-Hyeon Cho nodded his head.

“I’m going to practice the violin, Dad. We can do it together later.”

“Hehe.”

Chaeyoung smiled happily.

Jo Seong-hyeon opened his mouth while walking, looking at Chae-yoon when he saw the toilet in the building.

“Chae Yoon-ah, would you like to go to the bathroom?”

But the child shook his head.

Instead, I asked another question.

“Dad.”

“Yes, Chae Yoon-ah.”

“In the fall. Why does a squirrel stick out when I play a lullaby?”

listen to that

Seong-hyeon Cho could recognize it right away.

Chae Yoon-yi also knows that pianists Jeong Se-yeon made a mistake.

I just don’t know if that’s a mistake or not.

‘Is it absolute pitch?’

It was just a really small mistake, but it was wonderful to notice it.

The child just tilted his head.

* * *

Pianist Jeong Se-yeon.

Despite her young age, she was a pianist who was slowly starting to make a name for herself in the classical world with good expressiveness.

Since she was already part of the management, many people were looking forward to her move.

But, they won’t know.

What kind of worries Se-yeon Jeong has recently been, and how difficult it is to play the piano.

“Seyeon-ah. you did well today. There were no mistakes.”

“… What are you talking about.”

“yes?”

“Oppa, did you listen to my performance properly? I made a complete mistake in the 3rd movement.”

“uh? I didn’t know. I was listening with full attention, but I didn’t know at all.”

At Se-yeon Jeong’s words, the manager tilted her head and asked.

Jeong Se-yeon felt annoyed by his actions, but if you think about it calmly, there was nothing wrong with the manager.

The manager had learned some classical music, but it wasn’t the pitch, and he didn’t have ears sensitive enough to notice a single mistake.

If I had that kind of ability, the manager would have been playing the piano myself.

“I’m going to the bathroom.”

“okay.”

The manager nodded, and Jeong Se-yeon clasped her hand and made a squeaky sound.

Hands are very important to a pianist.

To the extent that famous pianists do not even high-five, some say that they take care of their hands.

It was natural that my hands had to be very sensitive, I had to know how to express the notes, and I had to feel everything with my fingertips.

“Still.”

A few weeks ago, I had a small accident.

It’s really not a big deal, so it’s funny to say it’s an accident.

The book hit her finger as it fell, and after that, she felt occasional pain in her little finger.

It was like that when I was playing.

I felt the pain for a moment, and I flinched and couldn’t express it properly.

The hospital said it would get better with a little more time, but as a pianist, only the same pianist can understand how stressful it is to have injured your hand.

Intermittent pain in the hand. stress that comes with it.

Every time he felt himself becoming more sensitive, he only sighed.

‘It’s frustrating.’

That’s when I got to the bathroom with that thought.

Jeong Se-yeon, who was acting as casual as possible while looking in the mirror, stopped at the voice from the bathroom entrance.

“Dad.”

“Yes, Chae Yoon-ah.”

“In the fall. Why does a squirrel stick out when I play a lullaby?”

It was an incomprehensible word.

Nevertheless, Jeong Se-yeon instinctively realized that she was talking about her performance.

A male voice follows.

“Well. It probably didn’t come out that way in the first place, but I think the pianist was surprised while playing.”

“why?”

“Well… It could have been cold all of a sudden. Or maybe your finger hurts… Daddy doesn’t know either?”

In an instant, my heart was pounding and trembling.

Her face hardened.

‘what. really.’

Jeong Se-yeon thought to herself and hurriedly stepped out and came out.

But all he could see was the manager approaching from afar.

“Oh, Seyeon-ah. I didn’t come too much, so I came to see if it was okay… .”

“brother.”

“yes?”

“Didn’t you see the girl and the guy who just passed by here?”

“uh? father and daughter I was going out why?”

“Are you out already?”

“yes.”

Seeing the manager nodded, Jeong Se-yeon quickly moved to the entrance of the building, but the two were already far away.

Jeong Se-yeon had no choice but to look at the backs of the two people who were moving away from each other.

The manager looked at Jeong Se-yeon with bewildered eyes.

“What’s going on? Now I have to go sign autographs.”

“Brother, I injured my finger.”

“Uh, are you still in pain?”

“No, I’m fine now… Anyway, you didn’t go out to the press about your finger injury, did you?”

“It has not been revealed.”

Nodding his head, the manager answers.

Jeong Se-yeon listened to his answer and put on an expression that she couldn’t really understand.

“then… How did know?”

she muttered in a low voice.