Chapter 56 (2/2)
Like Stanley Jordan, Jun Hyuk put one guitar around his shoulders and one on the stand.
The same melody of 8 bars flowed from the two guitars. This was Canon itself. Canon was a chorus where the the first part was sung followed by the chorus while leaving a certain measure in between. Jun Hyuk imitated the leading melody while playing in a format with successive chords in a temporal flow.
Jun Hyuk’s two hands moved elegantly over the two guitars as though there were two people performing.
After hearing both versions of Canon, Jo Hyung Joong’s instinct as a producer tingled. He did not know how long Jun Hyuk would survive on the program, but he wanted to put Jun Hyuk’s songs together to make an album.
He had already created four songs. Finkl’s song NOW in jazz on the piano, the two versions of Canon, and Shin Hae Chul’s From the Sun to the Boy.
There was no reason to gather only the songs from the broadcast. This was a child who had the talent to continue creating music.
Jo Hyung Joong’s phone rang as he was excited with this expectation,
“Yeah, Producer Kim. Why are you calling?”
– Hi. I just wanted to see if the work was going well.
“Yeah, there’s no problem. Don’t worry about it.”
– Is Jun Hyuk working on the mission song?
“Yeah, there’s a lot to think about because all three songs are good.”
– Excuse me? What do you mean there are three songs?
He had called to check on Jun Hyuk’s state, but heard something unexpected.
“Jun Hyuk arranged a classic and it’s no joke. I’m wondering which will be better too.”
– You know… we can’t change that.
“It’s okay. It’s a classic without copyrights.”
– Copyrights aren’t the problem. There’s another problem involved…..
“Geez. He’s doing so well on his own. Is it a problem with the contract again?”
Jo Hyung Joong spoke with a voice full of irritation. It was obvious that the variety show entertainment production executives and the main producer had agreed to share the profits with the agency holding the copyrights.
– Don’t say anything to me. I’m just a wage earner. I have to do what the people higher up say.
“Fine. We’ll do the appointed song, but you have to listen to a favor me.”
– Sure. Tell me what it is.
“Arrange for an orchestra. We don’t need a lot, just 16 people. You can’t do students though. You have to get people beyond that.”
– Why an orchestra all of a sudden? Can’t you work on the MIDI operations?
“Jun Hyuk’s piano is really good and the orchestral accompaniment came out nicely. It’s a waste to do as a MIDI operation.”
– Alright. We have to do that much for you. Also… is Jun Hyuk doing well?
“Yeah. I was careful with him for no reason because you said stuff about him being rogue. He’s a good kid and just does music. Why? Did something happen?”
– No, it’s nothing. I was just wondering.
It seemed everything was still okay. Producer Kim Ki Sik kept praying that they would pass over this without any problems.
Jun Hyung Joong painstakingly polished the three songs to the point where he would have no problem releasing an album with Jun Hyuk right away. For a week, Jun Hyuk forgot everything and concentrated on creating the best music.
p the call from the staff on site at the dorm,
‘A lawyer…..’
Jun Hyuk met a lawyer and would not get out of bed. He was positive the cafe owner had hired a lawyer and Jun Hyuk had heard about what was going on outside. He rushed to the dorm in Ilsan without delay.
When he opened the front door of the dorm, he saw Jun Hyuk laying around the sofa reading a music score. There were cup ramens and canned drinks around the sofa along with the empty dishes and crushed cans that he had already gone through.
“Are you okay? I heard you’re sick.”
“What? No. I said that I wasn’t in the mood.”
Jun Hyuk seemed relaxed in comparison to the staff who had been as frantic as if a wooden house had caught on fire.
“Alright. Do you feel better?”
“I feel better now that I’ve fixed my score and changed it a bit.”
Could he be okay after finding out that someone like a parent had fallen into trouble? Producer Kim Ki Sik spoke cautiously,
“Jun Hyuk. Yesterday, was there…”
“Producer. Can you drop me off at Teacher Jo Hyung Joong’s studio right now?”
“What? To Jo Hyung Joong?”
“Yes. I need to show him the arrangement of the orchestra part I finished for the mission song.”
“O… Okay. But I don’t know if he’ll be at the studio this early in the morning.”
Producer Kim Ki Sik felt intuitively that he was avoiding it. He was deliberately avoiding what happened yesterday and this morning. He did not want to say what had happened.
He is not the type to go past something as if nothing had happened. Could it be that he had ulterior motives? Or had he resigned because he knew that he did not have the power to do anything?
Producer Kim Ki Sik thought that he did not need to prod Jun Hyuk who did not want to talk about it. There was no need to bother Jun Hyuk yet. They could just monitor his state for a little longer and make him quit the program if they detected anything strange. Fortunately, there was still a lot of time left before the live broadcast.
“He said that he would be at the studio for the time being because of the arrangements.”
Producer Kim Ki Sik who was lost in his thoughts took Jun Hyuk to Jo Hyung Joong’s studio.
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Jo Hyung Joong who had fallen asleep at dawn on the studio sofa looked for coffee before he could even open his eyes properly when Jun Hyuk barged in first thing in the morning, waking him up.
While Jo Hyung Joong gulped down his coffee, Jun Hyuk handed him a bundle of scores as thick as a textbook.
“You didn’t go to this morning’s schedule? Don’t you need to go to fitness?”
“I played hooky today because this is more important.”
“But why are there so many scores? I told you to configure it for 16 instruments.”
“This is 16. I brought the Symphony No. 1 I told you about too.”
“Oh right. Symphony No. 1.”
Jo Hyung Joong started to look over the score for ‘From the Sun to the Boy’ slowly. After looking at the score for over 10 minutes, he sighed in admiration,
“Whew- I’ll have to tell them to give you the fees for the arrangement.”
“Excuse me?”
“There’s nothing to change here, so you have to get the arrangement fees and I’ll just get the recording fees.”
“Do you like it?”
“Hm… I had been thinking of an elaborate orchestral accompaniment, but you made it very refreshing. It’s an arrangement that clearly indicates that the piano is the main. But…..”
Jun Hyuk fixed his gaze on Jo Hyung Joong who hesitated to speak while waiting to hear what was lacking in his music.
“This song will bring admiration when listening to it on a CD, but the first release is on a stage to the audience and through the TV. I’m worried it’ll lack impact. The orchestral accompaniment will go out as the MR and there’s just a piano on the stage. It’s especially hard to deliver the rich music scene on the TV. That’s why the performance becomes an important element.”
“You’re saying the performance is important, right?”
“Right. But Jun Hyuk, have you decided on this song? What happened to Pachelbel’s Canon?”
“I don’t need to do it. From now on, I’m not going to do the music I want to do, but what other people like.”
Jun Hyuk who had said just yesterday that he wanted to do Canon was saying now that he wanted to play music for others. Why? What had happened to make him change overnight? He had a firm perspective on music unlike other kids these days.
Jo Hung Joong was surprised by the change in Jun Hyuk and wanted to know what the reason was, but did not want to show his curiosity. There was no need to rush when he would find out anyway. Jun Hyuk was someone who could not help but communicate through music.
“Hm… This won’t do. I’m getting greedy.”
“Excuse me?”
“I want to listen to everything. Pachelbel’s Canon, both versions. The recorders will be here in a bit so let’s try recording right away.”
“No, teacher. We can do that next time…”
“Didn’t you say it? You’re going to do music that other people want to hear? Let’s hear it. I’ll pick the music that will make you shine most on stage. I’m a person who knows exactly what the public’s preference is. Leave it to me since whatever I choose will be jackpot.”
Jo Hyung Joong winked as he laughed and ran into the shower to regain his consciousness.