Chapter 5 - Singing or Piano

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Ms. Lee, a soft-spoken yet earnest piano instructor, approached Eunha, her eyes brimming with enthusiasm. "Hello, Eunha! I've noticed your interest in music. Have you ever considered learning the piano?" Ms. Lee asked, a gentle smile gracing her face. Eunha hesitated for a moment, her mind swirling with conflicting thoughts. "Well, I've played a bit before, but I'm not really a prodigy or anything," she replied, trying to downplay her musical abilities. Ms. Lee chuckled warmly. "Oh, don't worry about that. Talent is developed, not necessarily innate. I used to be an avid piano player myself, participating in competitions until an incident made me step back. However, I still play for the joy it brings." Eunha's eyes widened in surprise at Ms. Lee's revelation. "You were in competitions? That's amazing!" "Thank you, dear. I'd love to pass on what I've learned to eager learners like you," Ms. Lee said, her voice carrying a hint of nostalgia. Ms. Lee's love for music blossomed early in her childhood. Gifted with a natural affinity for the piano, she spent countless hours practicing, her fingers dancing effortlessly across the keys. Her talent garnered recognition, and she swiftly became known in the local music circles for her exceptional skill and passion. As she grew older, Ms. Lee delved deeper into her musical journey, participating in prestigious competitions across the country. Her performances were enchanting, captivating audiences and earning accolades. She dreamt of a future where her music would resonate on grand stages worldwide. However, fate took an unexpected turn one fateful evening. During a particularly significant competition, a momentary lapse in concentration caused her to trip and fall while ascending the stage stairs. The accident left her with a fractured wrist, shattering not just her bone but also her dreams of a career as a concert pianist. The incident took a toll on Ms. Lee's confidence. Though her wrist eventually healed, the trauma lingered, eroding her belief in herself. She withdrew from the competitive music scene, relinquishing her aspirations to perform on grand stages. Instead, she found solace in teaching music, using her experience to nurture young talents while still finding joy in playing for the pure love of music. The serene atmosphere of her home became a sanctuary where melodies once flowed effortlessly, now a haven where Ms. Lee shared her passion and wisdom with eager students, offering guidance and encouragement, much like she wants for Eunha. Eunha bit her lip, pondering the offer. "I'm not sure, Ms. Lee. I mean, I'm not as skilled as you think. I've had some experience, but I'm no piano genius. I just... got lucky, I guess." Ms. Lee chuckled softly. "Sometimes, luck and experience go hand in hand. Besides, the joy of learning and playing music isn't always about being a genius. It's about expressing yourself and finding solace in melodies." Eunha's gaze softened as she mulled over Ms. Lee's words. "I do love music. It's just... I don't want to disappoint you if I'm not as good as you think." Ms. Lee placed a reassuring hand on Eunha's shoulder. "Eunha, let's focus on enjoying the journey. Talent grows with practice and dedication. I'd be honored to guide you, regardless of where you are on your musical path." Eunha hesitated, her gaze drifting to the polished keys of the piano that stood in Ms. Lee's cozy music room. Her fingers fidgeted, betraying the storm of uncertainty within her. It wasn't that she doubted Ms. Lee's enthusiasm or expertise; rather, it was the weight of her own insecurities that held her back. The memories of her past life as an idol trainee flooded her thoughts. She remembered the countless hours spent practicing the piano, the sweat and tears shed in pursuit of musical excellence. Yet, despite her dedication and fervent training, she had always felt a step behind the prodigies she encountered. "I... I'm not really a genius," Eunha finally admitted, her voice tinged with a hint of vulnerability. Her gaze lingered on the instrument, her fingers itching to produce the beautiful melodies she once strived to perfect. But the haunting memories of her previous limitations clung to her like a shadow, casting doubts on her abilities despite the innate familiarity she felt with the piano. "It's not that I don't want to learn," she continued, her words cautious. "I just don't want to disappoint you. I'm not sure if I can be as good as you think I can be." In the heart of the city, a cozy café named "Melody Haven" served as a haven for intimate conversations. Within its welcoming embrace, Ms. Lee sat by the window of Melody Haven, her fingers gently tapping against the pages of a sheet music notebook. The café exuded a serene ambiance, a perfect spot for contemplation and conversation. Soojin entered with an animated greeting, her bright eyes scanning the room until they locked onto Ms. Lee. "Eunhee!" Soojin exclaimed, her voice going across the cozy café. She hurried over to Ms. Lee's table, a radiant smile gracing her lips. Ms. Lee looked up, her face lighting up with a warm smile at the sight of her friend. "Soojin! It's wonderful to see you," she greeted, rising from her seat to embrace her longtime friend. They exchanged warm hugs, their laughter intertwining with the soft melodies that filled the air. The bond between the two women was palpable—a connection nurtured by years of shared experiences and cherished memories. As they settled back into their seats, their conversation flowed effortlessly, a harmonious blend of nostalgia and excitement. "So, how are you?" Soojin started as she looked over the menu. "I'm doing great. Like usual, I'm in school with kids." Then, Ms. lee remembered Eunha. "But you know what? I think I have a great student right now. She's really talenetd and all." Ms. Lee started. Soojin sipped her aromatic latte, her eyes fixed on Ms. Lee, eager for details about the exceptional young talent her friend was mentoring. Her piercing gaze peered over stylishly chic glasses, displaying an earnest interest in the anecdotes Ms. Lee was about to share. "Oh,? Spill the beans about this prodigy you've been teaching," Soojin prodded, her voice laced with curiosity. A smile curled at the corners of Ms. Lee's lips, her eyes alight with admiration as she spoke about Eunha—the reserved yet immensely gifted student who had captured her attention. "Eunha has this quiet brilliance about her," Ms. Lee began, her hands gesturing animatedly as she recounted the moments spent nurturing the budding talent. "Her touch on the piano keys, though tentative, holds an ineffable charm." Soojin leaned in, her interest piqued by the vivid descriptions that brought Eunha's musical prowess to life. Her animated gestures and infectious energy mirrored her genuine curiosity about the young prodigy. She laughs, "you really like this kid, huh?" "I don't know. There's a certain magic to her playing," Ms. Lee continued, her eyes reflecting her fascination. "I believe she has the potential to shine brightly in the world of music." Soojin listened intently, captivated by Ms. Lee's stories of Eunha's talent and potential. She's been having a hard time at work as well, which is why she wanted to unwind with her friend. "Maybe she just needs a little push in the right direction," Soojin suggested thoughtfully. "Some young talents don't fully realize their potential until someone encourages them to explore different avenues." Ms. Lee nodded in agreement, considering the best way to guide Eunha on her musical journey. Ms. Lee chuckled softly at Soojin's curiosity, her gaze gentle yet firm. "Ah, Eunha is quite a talented child. She's shown interest in piano, and I'm nurturing that passion. I believe she has great potential in music." Soojin's curiosity grew stronger, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. "But does she sing as well? Perhaps she could explore both piano and vocals. The entertainment industry is always looking for fresh talents." Ms. Lee nodded thoughtfully. "Yes, she does sing beautifully. However, I want to focus on honing her skills as a pianist first. She's still young, and I believe a solid foundation in piano will benefit her greatly in the long run." "You know," Soojin said, leaning forward conspiratorially, "I've been working at MTC Entertainment. We're planning a kids' singing competition. It's a big project, and we're scouting for extraordinary young talents." The mention of the singing competition piqued Ms. Lee's interest. She leaned in closer, intrigued by Soojin's proposition. "Perhaps you should extend an invitation to Eunha," Soojin suggested with a playful smile. "Who knows? It might open up new horizons for her talent." Ms. Lee mulled over Soojin's proposal, considering the potential of this opportunity for Eunha's artistic journey. "But your work is so much for this kid. She's an orphan, you know? What if people use this against her?" Ms. Lee is quite hesitant. This is still her student. "Better! Someone with a story. People sympathize with the weak, you know?" Soojin exclaimed. "That's even worse, Soojin-ah. She's still a kid. Kids are sensitive. Plus, her skills in paino will be wasted in that industry," Ms. lee claimed. "Come on_." "I won't, Soojin. Plus, I cannot just give any information to anyone, especially about the kids." Ms. Lee ranted. As a teacher, Ms. Lee understood the importance of safeguarding her students' privacy. She explained to Soojin, "You know how important it is to maintain confidentiality, especially when it comes to children. I want to ensure a safe and nurturing environment for Eunha to explore her talents without external pressures." She leaned in, a serious yet warm expression on her face. "In this industry, kids are susceptible to various expectations and demands. I'm here to guide and protect her interests, ensuring she enjoys music without feeling overwhelmed or exposed to unwanted attention." Soojin nodded in understanding, acknowledging the significance of maintaining a protective environment for young talents. "I get it. It's crucial to create a space where kids can grow and learn without unnecessary influences. But if she ever changes her mind or wants to explore more, don't hesitate to reach out." Ms. Lee smiled appreciatively at Soojin's understanding. "Thank you, Soojin. I'll keep that in mind. For now, let's allow Eunha to immerse herself in the joy of music without the pressures of the industry." Weeks later, Soojin hurried through the polished corridors of MTC Entertainment, her mind still tangled in the recent conversation with Ms. Lee. As she entered her office, the digital clock blinked, indicating a rushed morning. Her phone buzzed incessantly, signaling an urgent call. "Soojin, Mr. Kim wants you on the set now!" It was her assistant, urgency laced in her voice. Navigating through the busy studio corridors, Soojin could sense the tension in the air. The show's producer, Mr. Kim, stood at the center of the set, his eyes ablaze with intensity. The room fell silent as Soojin approached, a palpable unease hanging in the air. "Where are the talents, Soojin?" Mr. Kim's voice echoed across the set, demanding and unforgiving. "We're weeks away from filming, and we're nowhere close to having a decent lineup." "I've scoured every avenue, Mr. Kim," Soojin explained, striving to maintain composure despite the mounting pressure. "But it's proving challenging to find the caliber of talent you're seeking." "We need exceptional kids, Soojin! The show's reputation is on the line," Mr. Kim's frustration was palpable. "We can't afford to disappoint our audience." As Mr. Kim's tirade continued, Soojin couldn't shake off the memory of her recent conversation with Ms. Lee. Eunha's extraordinary musical prowess lingered in her thoughts, a potential solution to their talent crisis. However, ethical considerations weighed heavily on Soojin's mind. She couldn't divulge information about a child without consent, especially one that Ms. Lee seemed determined to protect herself. With a knot in her stomach, Soojin interjected, "Mr. Kim, I understand the urgency, but..." Her words trailed off as she grappled with her internal conflict. "I'll redouble my efforts, but it's critical we maintain confidentiality about potential contestants." Mr. Kim's stern gaze didn't waver. "Soojin, we need results. The clock is ticking." As Soojin paced back and forth in her office, frustration etched on her face, she grumbled under her breath about Mr. Kim's demanding nature. She tapped away on her computer, scrolling through lists of contacts and potential leads, desperately seeking a solution to the talent shortage. "Mr. Kim's expectations are unreal," she muttered, her frustration evident in her voice. "Does he not understand how difficult it is to find extraordinary talent, especially on such short notice?" She glanced through various online forums, music schools' websites, and talent agencies' databases, her determination driving her to explore every avenue. Each click and scroll felt like a futile attempt to fulfill Mr. Kim's lofty demands. Sighing heavily, Soojin leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples in frustration. "Where do I even begin? We need something extraordinary, something that'll impress Mr. Kim." She turned her attention to her phone, contemplating reaching out to contacts in the industry. But her thoughts kept drifting back to the conversation with Ms. Lee and the enigmatic child prodigy she mentioned. "I wish I could consider that child, Ms. Lee talked about," Soojin murmured, her voice tinged with regret. "But I can't just breach their privacy for the sake of a show." Despite her reservations, Soojin realized that finding a contestant of extraordinary talent was imperative. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she continued her quest. The weight of Mr. Kim's expectations bear down on her, pushing her to find a solution amidst the maze of contacts and potential candidates. Soojin arrived at Green Hill Elementary School on a crisp morning, her steps purposeful as she approached the grand gates. She smiled warmly at the school's vibrant surroundings, a picturesque scene of children playing and teachers guiding them along. Entering the main building, Soojin's heels clicked against the polished floors as she made her way to the reception area. There, she was greeted by the school's receptionist, a welcoming smile adorning her face. "Good morning, I'm Soojin from MTC Entertainment," she introduced herself with a respectful bow. "I'm here to discuss the possibility of holding auditions for a children's singing competition." The receptionist nodded, taking note of Soojin's purpose. After a short wait, she escorted Soojin to the principal's office. Inside the office, Mr. Song, the school principal, sat behind her desk, her eyes sparkling with warmth. Soojin was quick to introduce herself, expressing the agency's interest in conducting auditions at the school. She spoke passionately about the potential benefits, emphasizing the exposure it could bring to the school's nurturing environment. Mr. Song, although intrigued, remained cautious. "We highly value the safety and well-being of our students. How would you ensure that during the auditions?" Soojin provided assurances about security measures and how MTC Entertainment prioritized child safety. She also mentioned that the school could gain media attention, showcasing its dedication to fostering young talent. Following her conversation with Mr. Song, Soojin reached out to her longtime friend, Ms. Lee. Over a cup of tea with Ms. Lee's cozy office, Soojin explained the opportunity and discussed the potential benefits for the school, seeking her support and advice. "You really are interested in Eunha, huh?" Ms. Lee proclaimed. "Well, I was originally going to let it go, but Mr. Kim has been berating me quite a lot for talents," Soojin embarrassingly explained.
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