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Episode 3. Heredity

A week has passed since my mother's suggestion.

It suddenly became a practical music academy. What am I ready for?

A time when I was spending time thinking about such things.

My mother seemed to sense my worry and asked me one day.

“Are you worried about going to academy?”

“Yes, because it’s my first time singing in front of someone. haha···."

"are you okay. He's someone's son, so of course he'll do well. But it would be good to practice, right?”

My mother placed a stand microphone that she had taken from somewhere in the room. Then I connected a small speaker to her microphone and did a microphone test.

“Mic check, one two three.”

The mother who held the microphone at that moment looked professional. Before, she seemed to be moving her things with a slightly embarrassed gesture, but as soon as she grabbed the microphone, her expression changed and she seemed to have returned to her old days when she was a young singer.

“You’re not used to it, are you? “With these microphones and speakers.”

After playing the record herself, my mother relaxed her voice and prepared to sing.

Then, he lightly sang one of his songs and looked at me with warm eyes.

It was like a singer holding a small performance just for me.

No, that would be correct.

The sight of my mother singing was something I had never seen before.

After I finished singing, my mother blushed rapidly as if she was embarrassed and handed me the microphone.

“It’s okay even if it’s awkward or you don’t sing well, so would you like to sing whatever you want, Yul? “Any song is fine.”

I stood up awkwardly and stood in front of the standing microphone. I definitely felt somewhat awkward, but even so, I didn't look bad standing in front of the microphone.

“Then, let me sing Hyoin’s song once.”

After playing the album, my mother sat down and clapped her hands to encourage me.

The music played, and I closed my eyes to the flowing musical scale and remembered the scenery I saw under the sea.

And I tried to capture in my voice the marine life singing there, the currents flowing there, and the temperature of the sea.

“I wanted to be a good person~ Like the person who loved me...”

Once I got into the flow, from then on, my voice seemed to flow out regardless of my will.

Like a surfer riding on a gentle wave.

I just had to focus on posture and balance.

I remembered all the lyrics without having to look at them.

This was because I had already listened to this song hundreds or thousands of times.

I also imagined singing this song alone hundreds of times, so I sang it thinking that this moment was like a dream.

"son!"

When the song ended, my mother stood up and said,

“Of course he’s my son! “It was the best!!”

My mother quickly ran over and hugged me. I was so dumbfounded that I couldn't say anything and just stayed quietly in her mother's arms.

It was strange that I couldn't say anything even though I had been doing it my whole life. I couldn't believe I saw myself like this.