Beethoven Reborn - Episode 27
Beethoven Reborn Episode 027
8. 6Sal, first friend(3)
“ha ha ha! That's a shame.”
“Don't laugh.”
Ryoichi Sakamoto, who was in Korea on business, took the time to visit..
When I complained to him that he had to go to kindergarten, he just laughed heartily..
I thought Sakamoto would understand my feelings, but he just repeated the same thing as my mother..
“Well, friends are good things. It will be a great help to Dobin in the future..”
“I don't even have enough time for music..”
“There is plenty of time. Just as Dobin's parents don't want him to live solely on music, neither do I. I want to see and feel many things in my life. Well, the more experience you have, the richer your sensitivity will be..”
This easy-going friend doesn't know what's going on in others and says things like that..
Having lost my hearing for decades and dying without being able to do all the music I wanted to do, I know better than anyone else that life is fleeting..
Just walking down one path makes the remaining time feel sad..
“Anyway, I regret not being able to go to America..”
“are you okay.”
“hmm. Actually, there is a Grammy Awards ceremony in 11 days. I was planning to attend with Mr. Dobbin, but I guess I'll have to wait until next time..”
“grammy awards?”
“hmm. A festival for musicians.”
Ryoichi Sakamoto told me a lot about the Grammy Awards, and I was a little surprised that geniuses from all over the world gathered together..
“Well, like I said, there are many opportunities. Next year, maybe I'll be the winner. haha.”
If someone were to give me an award, I would scold them for being rude and asking who would dare to judge me, but Ryoichi Sakamoto seemed to secretly hope so..
“To do that, the album we are preparing
I have to complete it. I was impressed by the violin solo you showed me last time..”
“Would you like to listen??”
“It's good.”
As I took a stance holding the violin that Himura had bought me, Ryoichi Sakamoto stared at me with his eyes shining like a child..
He said that when he looked at my sheet music and when he listened to me play the piano, and I thought he was a truly honest person..
Close your eyes quietly.
‘Started playing 'Picnic'.
Picnic consists of 4 movements, and it was a piece with many changes, conscious of the fact that it could be monotonous as it only uses one instrument..
For me, who began studying the violin while listening to music from later generations, it was a new attempt..
What I want to hear from Ryoichi Sakamoto is the 3rd movement.
It is the essence of my joy..
When I finished playing and opened my eyes, I realized that it had been a success..
Ryoichi Sakamoto was smiling with his eyes closed, as if enjoying a lingering feeling..
After waiting for him to open his eyes, Sakamoto applauded..
“amazing. It touches me much more than when I just looked at the score. I didn't know that Dobbin was also talented as a violinist and strotor. If I do this, I can start working as a performer right away. ha ha ha!”
I, too, was able to laugh at Ryoichi Sakamoto's sincere words..
“sure.”
“Now that I think about it, it seemed like Seunghee Lee was looking for a violinist. hmm. I guess I'll have to ask.”
“Seunghee Lee?”
“iced coffee. You know it too. They said they recorded the resurrection together.?”
“yes.”
“I thought you said you were looking for a violin player. Maybe it's because I'm old, but I don't remember much..”
Ryoichi Sakamoto thought about it for a while, but then gave up. Then he started talking nonsense.
“Anyway, congratulations on being admitted to kindergarten. Ha ha ha ha ha.”
Sakamoto couldn't stop laughing for a while because what was so funny?.
after.
During his remaining few days in Korea, he was inspired by my violin playing and made me a suggestion..
Playing a concert with him.
When I found out that the instrument he had chosen was a classical guitar, I was intrigued by this fresh combination and immediately composed a song..
After coordinating with Sakamoto,.
It was chosen as the eighth song on the first album..
The year changed and it was spring 2011.
That day came while I was composing two string concertos for violin and guitar with Ryoichi Sakamoto..
“Our Dobin is so cute.”
“Dobin, look at your dad. Let's take a picture.”
“no.”
“huh?”
“I hate dad.”
“Do, Dobin.”
I decided to never show cuteness to my father again..
But in the end, looking at my father crying, I had no choice but to sigh softly and give up..
My mother hugged me while I was carrying a yellow bag, and my father moved this and that to take pictures of me with his cell phone..
I tried many things for a while to not want to go to kindergarten, but in the end, I had no choice but to give up my idea that I needed to experience the minimum environment to live in modern Korea..
Because I can't make my mother sad..
So I held the hand of a girl I had never seen before, got into a car a little smaller than a bus, and was taken to a place called a kindergarten..
“hi? who are you?”
“My name is unknown?”
As soon as I got in the car the kids started talking to me.
After taking a deep breath, they immediately stop paying attention to me and start playing among themselves..
I feel like I will suffer.
“Children, it is time to introduce yourself. It's time for everyone to tell friends they've never met before their names, where they live, and what they like..”
“How do you do it??”
‘You just heard the explanation..’
However, the kindergarten teacher seemed quite skilled..
He didn't care about the pathetic questions and explained them in a simpler way..
“This is how you do it. Try to follow your teacher closely. My name is Darae Kim. I live in Haeun-dong. I like ice cream. how is it. You can do well, right??”
“yes!”
After kindergarten teacher Da-rae Kim's explanation, each person stood up and introduced themselves, and everyone burst out laughing, wondering what was so funny..
I don't know where to laugh along with these people.
“Okay, next is our friend. Let me introduce you.?”
“Me?”
“yes. Friend.”
Darae Kim and the kindergarten students' attention was focused on me, and I had no choice but to stand up..
“My name is Dobin Bae. She lives in row sports and loves music.”
“Wow, Dobin speaks very maturely.?”
“teacher! what is music?”
“music? Dobin, can you tell your friends what music is??”
After listening to Da-rae Kim, I looked around..
There are friends whose noses are dripping, and there are kids who look at me with dirty eyes..
The child who asked what music is is playing with his hands with the child next to him..
“……It's impossible.”
It's impossible.
“Now, children. Today we will learn a nursery rhyme. Let’s sing along and have fun following the teacher..”
“yes!”
MM
As the monotonous melody was repeated, a child's voice began to be heard..
Kindergarten teacher Da-rae Kim (29 years old) sings along..
While twitching my butt.
“Flowers live together in a flower garden.〜”
44 beats of minutes. There aren't many changes in sound, but the melody is easy and repetitive, so it's good for children to remember..
From the perspective of a children's song, it was a really well-made song, but the problem was that I, who was 60 years old in both my previous life and this life, had to twitch my butt while singing it..
“teacher! Dobin doesn’t do it and stays still.!”
“Dobin, why are you like this? I want to go to the bathroom?”
No, girl..
“Just.”
I didn't have anything to say, so I answered like that, but it seemed like it was a common complaint from Da-rae Kim..
“How fun it is to sing. Let's do it together. Friends do it too. Friends, let's ask Dobin's friend to join us.?”
“Let's do it together〜”
I really had no choice but to nod my head..
Twitch, twitch, twitch..
“Flower garden of kind and cute children.”
Twitch, twitch, twitch..
* * *
“Ahhhhh!”
Bae Young-jun, who came home from work in the evening, was surprised when he saw his son screaming for the first time and asked his wife..
“What happened to Dobbin??”
“I think something happened at kindergarten. Even if I ask, he doesn't answer. Even when she asked the teacher, all she could say was that she had been doing well for a few days..”
“Hmm.”
Bae Do-bin rarely cried or screamed even as a baby, so Bae Young-jun was sure something had happened..
When I told that story to Yoo Jin-hee, she also had the same thoughts as her husband..
“Did you fight with your friend??”
“well. Still, our Dobin is a grown-up. First, calm down and ask, and he'll tell you..”
Bae Youngjun carefully opened the door..
My young son, who had been in kindergarten for a week now, was burying his face in his pillow..
“Dobin, dad is here.”
There was no law like that in my lifetime..
Bae Do-bin, who had been looking at sheet music despite being told that his father was here, raised his head for the first time that day and ran after seeing Bae Young-jun..
Then he hugged Bae Youngjun tightly and shouted..
“Dad, I really hate kindergarten. I don't want to go.”
Recently, my son has become colder than before.
After saying this earnestly, Bae Young-jun was relieved that his son did not hate him, but.
I thought it was a really big deal..
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