Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

Chapter 32 . directing talent (2)

Eunwoo was taking a bubble bath in the bathtub.

‘I think I will level up today.

Today is a showdown with the violinist of the century.

It's also a scene where you have to sing well.

I'll have to bring in another talent.'

[The God of War Ares' Health Level 1 – 820 /1000]

Eunwoo's expression darkened when he looked at the talent window.

‘Because I habitually use my talents without realizing it. Because it is convenient and it works well.

If I hadn't used the liveliness while eating the croissant, the number of talent spears now would have been lower by 40.

Even if I regret it. It's no use.'

Eunwoo thought for a moment that it would be nice to have someone to listen to this concern.

'It would be perfect if there was barley. Bori can't even make a phone call.

I can't even talk to other people.

All I can do now is pray.

I hope that the next talent God gives me is Ares's health level 2.

But how likely is that?’

Eunwoo became serious.

‘I leveled up today and even if Ares’ stamina level is 2, that’s just a little bit of time.

Of course, 10000 is much more free than 1000 in terms of time.’

Eun-woo's head was complicated as if he had met a difficult riddle.

***

Today's filming is the battle scene with Andrea following yesterday.

Filming began with the scene where Andrea said that instead of playing with her G-string alone, she would also give Pariselli some sort of penalty.

Andrea offered a penalty condition.

“Then try singing five and a half octaves in a song.”

People murmured over Andrea's terms.

“Five and a half octaves? That’s a difficult thing for female singers to say.”

“Andrea is doing too much.”

“Maybe she wants to build her own reputation by defeating Farinelli.”

Then Eunwoo answered.

“It’s 👌👌👌👌👌👌👌👌”

people murmured

“Farinelli. Don't accept the challenge. She has never been a successful singer before.”

“Excuse me, Andrea. No matter how much she plays with only the G-string, it is.”

“Even if Andrea beats Farinelli, I will remain a fan of Farinelli.”

"But if she's Farinelli, maybe she can."

People's reactions varied.

The bar owner said to set the order.

“Now, who will call first?”

Dragon Pumpkin.

A performance consisting of only the G note of a violin and a song that goes up to five and a half octaves.

The people in the bar started to shake.“Wow, you are lucky today. You came here for a drink and saw something like this.”

“Like the last plaza, there are plenty of interesting things to see these days.”

"So. There should be more opportunities for farmers like us to hear good songs.”

“Add wine here.”

“I have beer.”

The owner of the bar was also excited as excited people were ordering drinks here and there.

“Now, who will take the turn first?”

Eunwoo answered.

“Byongpyeong, Gya, Bye, and Byo.”

He shouted loudly, as if the people in the bar agreed.

“It’s an important match, but the order should be fair.”

"right. Look at the referee.”

The referee was decided by the bar owner, and the scissors, rocks, and papers of the century were laid out.

Eun-woo thought that he would try out the scissors, rock, and paper techniques he had sharpened at the daycare center.

'For now, I have to keep my expression as expressionless as possible so that my opponent can't read my hand.'

Andrea was bewildered because she could not read Eunwoo's expression.

‘What do I have to pay?’

The bar owner announced the start.

"Rock Paper Scissors."

See you Eunwoo.

Andrea raised the scissors.

“Andrea, you can’t be late.

If you do this next time, Farinelli will win.”

Andrea had a bitter expression on her face.

‘What makes you tremble like this?’

Scissors, rocks, and paper of the century to dry blood.

'Andrea was confused. Scissors, rocks, and seeing is a psychological warfare. You have to push through this.’

Eun-woo knew he had to punch through his experiences at daycare.

"Rock Paper Scissors."

Andrea, nervous, hurried to not be late, and gave up on anything.

“Andrea Scissors,

Farinelli Rock. Farinelli wins. So, would you like to go first? Will you do it later?”

Eun-woo realized how short human memory is while watching her friends at daycare.

'It's like a cartoon movie. Children say that if you show a pink lion and a blue penguin, blue penguins are fun, and if you show a blue penguin and show a pink lion, the pink lion is fun.’

Eunwoo said with a sad expression.

“I’m terrified.”

“Okay then, let’s start playing with Andrea.”

Andrea stood with a violin with only the G-string left.

Andrea's hands moved slowly, and her violin began to shake her body in a slow, low voice.

The people in the bar had become sober and concentrated on Andrea's performance.

‘Can you make music like this with just the G-line?’

'It's a song I've never heard before, but improvising on it. Andrea is an amazing genius.’

'It's the most beautiful song I've ever heard. I want to listen to this song one more time.’

Andrea expressed the excitement of first love through vibrato (a trembling sound) and the sadness of parting through vibrato (a trembling sound).

And the melody of passion raging like a storm.

When Andrea's performance was over, there was only silence in the bar.

‘Andrea’s fame is not in vain. He plays like this on the violin.’

‘I changed the air in the pub.’

‘I’m going to be a fan of Andrea from today.’

‘The tremor when doing vibrato is amazing. I really think the violin is crying. Perhaps music shows that it is not important to use a variety of scales, but how richly it conveys emotions.’

Eunwoo also admitted that Andrea's talent is outstanding.

'It's a great performance. As a violinist, no one can win. But I'll show you how beautiful the human voice is. The human voice is the greatest instrument.’

Eunwoo took a red rose and toddled forward. After the last confrontation, the rose has now become a symbol of Eunwoo. People in the bar also cheered for Eunwoo by waving red roses.

“He’s cute.”

“Because Farinelli is so adorable when she’s not singing.”

“But when you start singing, you never feel like a baby.”

The people in the bar praised Eunwoo.

‘What kind of song should I sing so that the high notes of five and a half octaves feel natural and beautiful without being artificial or uncomfortable? It’s not that I’m bragging that I can produce such a high note, but that note has to be a song that is essential to the progress and emotion of the song.’

Eunwoo thought for a while, and as if he had finally made a decision, he began to sing.

“Yoon Myung is not succumbing to Nya’s ignorance.

I'm going to make a big bang for this gimmick."

Eun-woo summons the prince from a fairy tale. Unable to solve the riddle of the witch, he is trapped inside the tower and only the prince.

“Yoon Myung hasn’t changed. Nya should be rude. You have to hit the viewditch.”

A song that Eunwoo sings with her soul.

“Don’t worry about it, break it. I'm so proud of you."

The song ran towards the climax, and Eunwoo's voice went up to 5 octaves.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

Some raised their hands to cover his mouth, others stood with their mouths wide open in disbelief.

[The inspiration of Calliope, the Greek goddess of music. level 2]

The hearts of the people in the bar began to stir.

‘Why wouldn’t I try to change my life?’

‘What did true happiness mean to me?’

‘It was my thoughts that really locked me in.’

‘It’s a song that makes you realize a lot.’

Realizations about their lives spread in people's minds.

‘How can a human voice be so beautiful?’

‘I will remember this moment for the rest of my life.’

‘I can’t even remember Andrea’s performance.’

‘It feels like emotions are rushing through my mind like a wave.’

‘How can you hear such a natural high-pitched sound?’

When Eun-woo's song ended, red roses piled up in front of Eun-woo.

Andrea asked Eunwoo to shake hands.

“I thought I couldn’t do it, but you called it.”

Eunwoo took Andrea's hand.

“It is said that it is not necessary to show the truth.”

Andrea had a confused expression as if she had been hit in the back of the head at Eunwoo's words.

“Yeah, I guess I've been obsessed with how well I play the violin. It's more important to impress people than that. From now on, rather than boasting about my talent, I will play a performance that can touch people’s hearts.”

***After filming was over, Eunwoo was back in the hotel room.

‘After all, Italian wine is the best.’

Changhyun had a glass of wine with director Christopher and fell asleep.

‘I needed time to think alone, but Daddy fell asleep. Such a windfall.’

Eunwoo opened the talent window.

[God of War Ares' HP Level 1 – 999 /1000]

'It looks like it's going to fall out of my hands right now. I'm glad that today's filming ended safely. The stamina to overcome a baby's body was the best talent I've ever met.

The baby's body is so uncomfortable. It's cute, but I can't sing for as long as I used to.'

Eunwoo recalled the days when he was a Paris Nelli in his previous life.

‘At that time, I couldn’t resist singing for hours, but now it’s hard to sing for even 30 minutes. He was like that when he was doing musicals.’

Eun-woo suddenly hit his knee.

‘Yeah, if you think about it, in my previous life, I practiced singing every day.

It's uncomfortable because it's a baby's body, but it could be because you haven't practiced.

It is difficult to overcome the small reverberation, but it will be overcome by itself as you grow up.

First of all, I need to practice singing. Daily.'

After looking for a small solution, it was Eunwoo who took her breath away.

***

Christopher was working on a way to promote a new film.

“Isn’t there a way to promote that everyone can laugh and enjoy?”

“Since Eunwoo is cute, how about taking a picture of him and uploading it? It’s not too hard, but is it like taking pictures of Eunwoo during recess?”

Eric offered an opinion.

“It’s not bad, but since there are already a lot of such videos, wouldn’t it be boring?”

“The most important thing is the quality of the video. You just have to film it and edit it to make a story.”

“I still need something new.”

At that time, the staff next to me offered an opinion.

“Have you ever used this messenger? It's a messenger called RalTalk, and when you start the messenger, you can upload a short video of about 30 seconds. It is said that this is fashionable among teenagers these days. How about posting it here?”

“It’s novel.”

“Eddie. Let's take a picture of Eunwoo naturally during break time. Please do not show off as if you were filming, but in a comfortable atmosphere as much as possible.”

“Lily. I get Eddie's video, edit it, and hand it over to me. I will do a final check before posting it to Raltalk.”

When it was time for cameraman Eddie to take a break, he was watching Eun-woo to take a natural video of Eun-woo.

Eun-woo was waiting for his favorite ice cream.

‘It has become my favorite snack since Uncle Alberto bought it.’

It was Eunwoo's great pleasure to eat a different flavor of gelato every day.

“Pistangio, yanggrimia, limo (rice).”

When Changhyun handed Eunwoo ice cream, Eunwoo took the ice cream and started dancing.

“Ash cream chacha, ash cream chacha.”

Ashcream dance in a cute circle with a gelato cup.

“It’s more chacha.”

Take a bite with a small spoon

“Hambokkeshire chacha.”

Making waves with a gelato cup and spinning once again.

“Yashcream chacha, yashu cream chacha.”

Eddie, who was quietly filming, called for joy in his heart.

‘How can you eat gelato so cute? Obviously this is going to be a big hit.’

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