Days went by and Daeho kept up with his training with Sister Liz. Many things had come to light, about Liz. The way she just went with things and strived for the better him just gave light to her meticulous and strict traits. She was careful with what he did and was quite attentive too.
It was quite late in the day, and Daeho was currently dancing. He was learning choreography for the end of the month.
Daeho was completely focused until the music stopped. He has grown used to being interrupted mid dance so he just looked at his instructor.
Liz just looked at him, with her sharp eyes. '' You keep messing up in the same part. I know it is frustrating when you keep trying and trying and things won't work out but you have to understand and strive to better it. It is hard but it is necessary. I want you to engrain the movements and actually know each move so you can implement them in other choreographies, that is what dancing is learning moves, and then depending on the music you implement and compile movements that mean the music. You use the same moves quite often but in different situations and a little change to them, okay? Now, look at me.''
Liz got into position. '' You start from this part here.'' she moved her arms up. And bent them down and until chest level. '' Here, you keep your eyes and smile. Facial expression is very important when you dance this part. Then you move backward while crossing the knees back and forward until your 4 steps back. No need to rush the steps. Arms stretched forward and lastly to the right and slide to the opposite direction. A cute expression here or an innocent smile. Got it? Now, let us run it through with everything together.''
She did the dancing part and then looked at him. ''Now try it slowly. Then let's run it through.''
Daeho seriously nodded and went to work. After ending the entire choreography he heard yet another ring on his head.
[ Congratulations you have yet another +1 in dance, seriously this woman is something else.]
Daeho couldn't help but nod. ' Indeed Rose she is something else, she has the knowledge and the skills, I wonder why she isn't a pro dancer.'
This was a mystery and a question Daeho has been meaning to ask her, but it sounds like a tricky topic to ask. It definitely had a story and he didn't want to sour her mood because of his curiosity.
But either way, he was thankful toward her. He improved way too much in this time with her, and it seemed things were bound to get better for him in the dancing department.
His dancing had hit 67. Just another thing to make him feel happy.
'' We should end it here. You have singing classes next right? You are working hard.''
Daeho nodded. ''Well yeah... It is my objective to stand at the very top, even if it means working from morning to dawn.''
While voicing his aspirations Daeho's eyes seemed to glow golden for a moment in the midst of the mix of colors. But only Liz saw this, she smiled tenderly and moved toward his direction.
Once beside him, she just patted his hair. ''Don't force yourself too hard. If that is your objective I will be with helping you until then. Just don't be like many others who just destroy themselves in the middle of success and stray from their objectives after a little bit of fame. In the long term being famous is quite harmful. So be careful with your actions. A piece of advice from your elder sister.''
''mhm...'' Daeho nodded and looked fixedly at her. '' I will listen to you sister.''
With his words, Liz just smiled and nodded. ''Then we will part ways, enjoy your next class.''
After that, they parted ways and Daeho just waited for his next class. His singing instructor was just an experienced ex Singer, in his 50s. There wasn't much that could be said about the man, he just did his job, basically.
Although his improvement wasn't as fast as in dancing and his fitness (body) he improved faster than usual, packing +2 with all the classes with the man together.
After this singing class, Daeho rushed toward the production room. He was going to record a song. Funny enough, this would be the first time using a camera and it would definitely help if he began expressing his feeling through his eyes something he had been training in the acting classes, in which he had 2 classes until now since the teacher is a busy man and is mostly helping in a theater.
Facial expressions are the very basis of acting, but since he couldn't really show his face to the man, they had been working on his eyes and that is how the man would evaluate his acting.
Anyway, it was weird but they actually didn't have an acting teacher at the moment in the company. Supposedly they all had been bought out so they didn't have an option since although there were many applicants for the job, but they were still investigating the many people to branch out the potential traitors and look into the character of the people and etc. This the company wants to prioritize and Daeho has no say in any way.
After getting everything set up Daeho again sat in the familiar place chair, but this time facing the camera. He was completely calm and was very satisfied with these moments he could just perform without worries. Completely calm. He wanted two videos today.
One with a guitar and another with the piano. So he would have quite a bit of extra work, making and perfecting the sound and everything else. His videos were still amateurish in the sense that he only used one try for the videos, no cuts, and various perspectives and in the sound department too.
But Daeho just didn't have the time to make these things happen. Maybe placing many cameras all around recording could scratch the problems in perspective but then editing would be strenuous and hard, and something he barely had proficiency on.
Moving on toward the first music.
The way to implement an impact on the song, the music was going to be used in a tale of the Slavic region, the song had many implementations or interpretations to it, to the feelings that you would receive, for instance, you can feel a little bit of nostalgia from the song, you can feel a sense of a dreamy sensation as if enchanted to it.
As each cord that was played. Daeho began to move toward the tip of the chair. He just couldn't help himself in these situations, because the song was just that reflective and dreamy.
Incorporated with mixed tempos. From the very start, Daeho was just relaxed and playing attentively. While doing a sequence of the same cords and taps on the guitar. The mix of the taps in this music is in a sense harder because it would stay consistent for the entire song. So it required a lot of focus.
Daeho just went with the way, his hands skillfully playing and it looked gentle until, a little before the set of the middle of the song.
He had gotten so relaxed with his heart this part was definitely one of the parts Daeho enjoyed about this peace, his hands began hastening, and a sequence, that brought turmoil to his dreamy state.
Daeho decided to stand straight while playing the quickening hands on the guitar. The distress brought by it, could fill the earth but not leave the aura of fantasy to the song.
His eyes closed involuntarily, by the cheer melody of the song, his body swaying to the melody. The melody goes from an unpressed quick pace to the dreamy melody with an increasing amount of taps to the smooth guitar, this style of using the guitar as a sort of drum, and was what dictated the song's momentum.
For Daeho once he got in the rhythm, he was in full focus mode, breaking it was hard. Nothing perturbed him out of this chilly dream that was brought by the melody he was playing. It was definitely in a different level of difficulty in playing yet for him it was like nothing.
As the music came to the end the sequence just got quieter and quieter until he is once more spiked, until his hands just came to a stop.
In the end, he exhaled the air heavily and was noticeable because of the way his chest inflated. The sweatshirt that was now noticeable tighter than the last time. Daeho's eyes said it all, the mix of emotions felt by the music whereas bright as day reflected in his eyes, as if in a trance. Until he once again inhaled, and looked to the ceiling, recovering from that state.
He stopped the recording and couldn't help but smile behind the mask. He went to the other side to listen to how the sound recording went.
He listened to the song many many times. Always marveling and entranced by this peculiar melody. It was such a great show of his guitar skills too. He had noticed just how easily he played this music, that he had difficulty playing on the previous earth. He had taken a long long time to master the sequences and tempos, but here coupled with the extra dexterity his fingers had, he just felt like it was actually stepping higher to the previous him.
'' I definitely am at a way different league than I used to be already broke a shackle in my skill, let these knots in my heart be cut one by one.''
Everything was being seen by his loyal companion. Nisha began purring and rubbing against Daehos's hand.
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