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    • by Bed0zx here — Chapter 12 2. What’d I Say (3) Violin was not a major subject in applied music departments. It belonged to classical music departments. So Yaeun herself had also majored in classical music. More than ninety percent of Korean music colleges focused on classical studies anyway. Naturally, she preferred elegant and beautiful performances that matched her training. Then one day, she accidentally visited a jazz club with friends and instantly fell in love with the musicians happily performing…
    • TMLFV 27

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      by Aqsa —  Chapter 27 The Male Lead’s True Identity Is the Final Boss, but I’m the Only One Who Knows As Chahil left Rine’s room, Sis, who had been waiting nearby, took a step toward him. “Lady Ilena, the head maid, is on the first floor, so you’ll be able to meet her if you go to the office.” “Yes, thank you.” With a gentle smile, Chahil gave a brief reply and bowed his head. But the moment he passed Sis, the smile that had lingered around his lips vanished completely. So that…
    • by Bed0zx here — Chapter 11 2. What’d I Say (2) Woo Yaeun, a violinist now twenty-four years old and in her senior year of university, carefully set down her violin while wiping away sweat. The younger members handling the double bass and drums had gone outside to smoke, leaving only she, a non-smoker, in the waiting room. ‘It’s definitely more than just a small gap in the sound.’ When they first formed the band, she believed every instrument carried equal importance. But now that the piano was…
    • by Bed0zx here — Chapter 10 2. What’d I Say (1) “Doesn’t the performance feel a little boring? Or is it just me?” Not long after the trio band began performing, Hyunwoo clicked his tongue in disappointment. The group consisted of a female violinist, a male double bassist, and a male drummer. “I get that every musician has their own preferred scat style, but they keep repeating the same patterns too much.” It looks like, for someone aiming to major in composition, he actually knows how to listen to…
    • by Bed0zx here —   Chapter 9 1. Hit the Road, Jack (8) Judging by the way he spoke, the shop owner clearly thought: “You just guessed and got lucky, right?” He probably wanted to enjoy watching me stammer awkwardly while trying to cover it up with lies. Come on now. I’m a man over seventy years old. You barely look over fifty. In my previous life, you would’ve been much younger than me. Young enough to be my son. I answered calmly. “You can tell from the beautifully stretched…
    • by Bed0zx here — Chapter 8 1. Hit the Road, Jack (7) ‘First, if I want to save Minjun’s family, I need to make money.’ What exactly was this kid thinking? His family situation was already that terrible, and he still wanted to go to university? Well, I understand wanting to chase a dream even while poor. I also started music with absolutely nothing to my name. But back then, I had nobody depending on me. If I starved, I starved alone. If I slept on the streets, I slept there alone. That was…
    • by Bed0zx here — Chapter 7 1. Hit the Road, Jack (6) The diary of Song Minjun, a nineteen-year-old by Korean age and eighteen by American age, was rather depressing. While reading it, I noticed the year written on the cover. After searching the bookshelf, I found several older diaries hidden behind the books. After skimming through them, it seemed he had started writing diaries after his father passed away. There were entries about his mother, who used to always smile, becoming exhausted from work, and about…
    • by Bed0zx here — Chapter 6 1. Hit the Road, Jack (5) When I first moved to Seattle in my late teens and started working at clubs, someone once asked me this: “Do blind people dream too?” It was a simple question, but it carried many meanings. Strictly speaking, dreams are visual experiences. So how could someone who couldn’t see possibly dream? But blind people do dream. Those born blind dream through smell and sound. Of course, my case was a little different. My eyesight began fading when I…
    • WTRM 30

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      by Aqsa — Chapter 30 Ugyeong crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair. “You can use me however you want. Trauma? Well, I’m a character, so I’ll probably be fine with anything, right? Promote me as much as you like. It benefits me too if I get to meet lots of characters through it.” Sohee stared intently at his expression. The corners of Ugyeong’s confidently smiling lips gradually fell, and eventually he avoided her gaze. “…Mr. Jeong Ugyeong.” “Don’t call me so coldly. It makes me feel…
    • by Bed0zx here — Chapter 5 1. Hit the Road, Jack (4) A stable tone. A wide range of sounds. Precise breathing, resonance, and pronunciation. This was a practical exam hall where applicants were supposed to be judged based on all those technical elements. But Professor Kim Seojin couldn’t think about any of them. The unique rhythm. The rich vocal power. A voice overflowing with groove. A voice so full of soul that it seemed to rise straight from the depths of one’s heart. The sheer charm of…
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