[Entertainment] Chen Guang

Tian Zhengguo, accompanied by his parents, signed a trainee contract with bighit.

From the sea to the high-rise buildings, from the sound of waves to the sound of whistles, the city of Seoul carries the dreams of countless people. Every day, there is a steady stream of people pouring in, leaving behind either satisfaction or heartbreak with the city.

He was full of apprehension and anticipation, not knowing whether his choice was correct, but young people always had the chance not to be afraid of falling.

The parents were discussing the details of the trainee contract with the company's satff in the conference room, and Tian Zhengguo was wandering in the corridor. There are several small rooms such as recording studios and producer offices on this floor.

"I don't know if I can see the brother who rapped last time, it's really cool." Tian Zhengguo diverted his thoughts.

When I visited the company last time, I stopped at the dilapidated building in front of me. I didn't expect to hear a senior's rap by accident after entering, which made him firm in his mind to stay.

Tian Zhengguo stopped in front of a window, pressed his forehead against the glass, and stared inside.

There was a smooth sound of piano in the room.Tian Jungkook could only see the back of that person, but he was wearing a simple white T-shirt, refreshing and refreshing, but with a magical power that people couldn't take their eyes off.

The gentle melody is full of tenderness, and the air is full of light notes.I don't know if it's because of the sunlight that the picture is full of ambiguity.

He had already held his breath inadvertently. Although he knew that his actions were meaningless, he was still worried about disturbing that person.

The close breath stained the glass with white mist, and before it could be wiped off, his parents beckoned him over from a distance.

We will meet later, he thought.

The parents chatted with the company representative for a long time, and the figure of that person was still flashing in his mind like a demon.

After a long time, he was led to the door of the dormitory after going round and round.

He knocked and worked up the courage to push the door open.

There are people in the dormitory.

Song Zechen saw three dusty people at the door, one of them was slender with long bangs almost covering his eyes.The other two were his relatives at a glance.

"Hi, I'm Tian Zhengguo, a new trainee, please give me your advice."

Song Zechen showed a standard smile with eight teeth that his mother loves: "Hello, uncle and aunt. My name is Song Zechen. Nice to meet you."

Before Tian Zhengguo could speak, his mother couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Ah, this child looks really good."

"Thank you, Auntie. Auntie is also very pretty."

"How long have you been in the company?" This was Tian Zhengguo's mother's question.

"About two years or so."

"Ah, it's been so long. Is the company training hard?"

"Fortunately, the teachers take good care of us, and the company will also give subsidies to the trainees on a regular basis."

"We, Zhengguo, are a little shy. You should spend more time with him and talk to him when you have time."

"Okay, don't worry, Auntie."

It must be the person just now. It turns out that the front view is like this. It's so beautiful.

Tian Jungkook clenched the hem of his clothes, and listened to the boy who met again and his parents quickly mingled with each other, exchanging warm greetings, which was completely different from the previous appearance of playing the piano.

Song Zechen noticed that the person in front of him thought he was stealthily peeking, and felt a little funny.

The eyes are so big, hey, they seem kind of cute.

After the parents left, the dormitory suddenly became cold.

Tian Zhengguo sat on the chair and folded his fingers uneasily. Song Zechen bent slightly and handed him a transparent orange-flavored jelly.

"Besides me, there are three other people living in the dormitory. They are all older brothers according to their age. You don't have to worry about them being easy to get along with."

"Well, thank you." Tian Zhengguo nodded cautiously.

Song Zechen rubbed the child's hair with a smile: "I am burdened by you like this, as if I am a bad person."

Tian Zhengguo pursed his lips in embarrassment: "No."

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, you can ask me if you have any questions."

After a long, long time, Tian Zhengguo looked at Song Zechen beside him, and his thoughts would jump back to the beginning of the encounter with the time machine. The specific content was a little blurred, but the sporadic details were deepened over and over again under the tracing of time, and finally branded.

White clothes and black hair, the sun is just right.

Song Zechen told him that what he was playing was the first prelude of Bach's well-tempered prelude. Tian Zhengguo searched the Internet for one after another famous interpretations, but he still couldn't resonate as he did back then.

"Equal temperament enters different new tunes during the process of advancement, but usually returns to the original tune at the end." Song Zechen explained to him like this, but seeing him in a daze, he smiled slightly He smiled and continued to look at the book in his hand.

Like reincarnation, they develop in parallel, seemingly independent existences are inextricably linked, and in the end they all return to the starting point.

Oh, so we can always get together.

Tian Zhengguo raised his cheek and patted Song Zechen on the shoulder.

Song Zechen turned his head and raised his eyebrows, with doubts written on his face.

Tian Zhengguo raised his finger and shook it, pretending to be deep and just smiled.

Song Zechen resisted the urge to roll his eyes: Poor kid, I'm too spoiled for you.