Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

Chapter 134

Chapter 134 . The tree frog is meme (2)

Kyungwan thought.

‘Now there is only one way left.’

Kyungwan turned around and danced the choreography of [I’m So Cute], Shaking His Ass.

The alpaca’s big, white buttocks were on the rhythm.

Kyung-wan began to sing in the low-pitched tone typical of a middle-aged man.

[The eyes looking at me when I go out on the street.

sister, brother, grandfather, grandmother.

Am I that cute?]

As soon as they heard Kyungwan’s song, the children burst into laughter.

“That’s Eunwoo’s song.”

“But Pong Pong can’t sing very well. The song is weird.”

“Singing is just like my mom’s food.”

“How’s your mom’s food?”

“The smell is plausible, but the taste is not. The lyrics are the same, but like that strange song.”

“Hehehehehehehehe.”

Kyungwan has been famous for his haircuts since he was in school. When Kyungwan sang the same song, it would become a different song.

‘My music teacher tried to help me sing, but I gave up and drank. My music teacher said that if I could teach singing, anyone in my country would be able to teach music.’

It was Kyungwan who rarely held the microphone even at dinner parties.

‘I even sang a song, so I hope the second mission is successful.’

Kyungwan’s heart was even more desperate.

Eunwoo said with a smile.

“no. Hey, sisters. We’re aiming for a tree frog right now. Pong Pong is good at singing, but he sings like this because he is a tree frog.”

At Eunwoo’s words, the children nodded as if they had attained great enlightenment.

“Awesome. pong pong. So smart.”

“Shall we all sing like a pom pong?”

“I think this song is so cool.”

“Pong-pong, I want to sing like you. Teach me too.”

Suddenly, children flocked to Kyung-wan.

“Sing me another song.”

Kyungwan was confused.

‘Isn’t this? I have to do the second mission. But do you like my song? It’s really strange.’

Kyungwan never forgot the moment at his college freshman orientation.

A senior in the 4th year of reserve was pouring alcohol for Kyungwan, who was a freshman in his freshman year of college.

‘I filled the big bowl of naengmyeon with makgeolli. I hate makgeolli even thinking about it now.’

All freshmen in the first year grabbed a large bowl of cold noodles in front of them.

The veteran exclaimed.

“Now, let’s take a one-shot of makgeolli in a bowl of naengmyeon. When you stop drinking, you start drinking again. If your juniors fail, your seniors will drink instead.”

The atmosphere at the welcome party for new students, even with seniors in reserve, was very heavy.‘Who would make a senior drink alcohol in this atmosphere? Even if I eat and die, I have to drink it all.’

It was Kyung-wan’s turn, and he took a one-shot of makgeolli.

After drinking a large amount of alcohol that I had never drank, my intoxication increased and the speed was not good.

About two female students in the class gave up drinking, but all the male students took a one-shot from the bowl of naengmyeon and poured it over their heads, proving that they didn’t leave a single drop.

The veteran exclaimed.

“I am looking forward to these new students. Now, let’s check the singing skills of the freshmen. Let’s start with the first student in the checkered plaid.”

Kyungwan looked down at his clothes.

‘Damn it. Checkered South. Why are you wearing this? Conspicuously?’

Kyungwan knew his singing skills, so he didn’t want to sing.

‘But if you take it away in this atmosphere, everyone will try to kill me. But what should I call it?’

When Kyung-wan got up from his seat, the seniors started adding Chuimsae.

[One beat rest, two beat rest, three beat rest, one two three four.]

When Kyungwan didn’t start singing at the right time to start singing, the seniors continued their push.

[If you can’t sing, you can’t get married. oh bad man If you can’t marry, you won’t have children. Oh, what a pitiful person.]

Kyungwan opened his mouth after contemplating.

[It’s an old lady who hangs the nose. Her sleeves are getting wet.]

The song Kyungwan sang was [Palgapsan Mountain], which his mother always sang.

A song about her daughter worrying about her mother, leaving her single mother and getting married.

It was a song loved by middle-aged and elderly people as it was a sad song that harmonizes the unique trot and Korean sorrow.

The seniors fell asleep to the song Kyungwan sang.

“Hey, newbie. What do you do when you sing a song like that in O.T? What do you think of this atmosphere?”

“I pour cold water on a plate that is not enough to raise the mood.”

“It’s not just cold water, it’s cold water friction, almost.”

“But even though the songs are selected, he can’t sing at all.”

“That’s why it’s completely nonsense.”

“From the first batter, steam is leaking. uhh.”

“Let’s make a blue-eyed girl. I can’t It just ruins the atmosphere.”

From that day on, Kyungwan began to be called the nickname [Palgapsan] among his seniors. [Palgapsan] meant that it ruined the atmosphere well, and the seniors chuckled and laughed whenever Kyungwan passed by.

‘After that, the song became a kind of complex, so I never tried to sing it, but is it different for children to hear?’

A little girl with short hair in a cute dress said to Kyungwan.

“Pongpong. I want to hear the song as a prisoner.”

Kyungwan gathered up his courage and began to sing.

[Wow, a prisoner of war.]

At the beginning of Kyung Wan, the children looked at them in shock.

Kyungwan’s song gave a dark and dull feeling instead of the fresh and lively atmosphere of the original song.

Because Kyungwan’s voice could not produce high notes, Pororo turned into a song that gives comfort to the dead souls.

Wonjun asked Kyungwan.

“Pongpong. How can you call it so different? You’re the best at playing tree frogs! That’s great.”

Other children also admired Kyungwan’s song.

“Pongpong. You’re really good at doing the opposite. It’s the coolest Pororo song I’ve ever heard.”

The short-haired baby girl in a cute dress tried to imitate her Kyung-wan’s song.

She said, “I want to sing like this, too. [Wow, a prisoner of war.] Strange, why not?”

She was a baby girl and she wanted to make a low note and she kept trying but she couldn’t, and she was crying.

“Can I do it too? me too.”

[Wow, a prisoner of war.][Wow, a prisoner of war.][Wow, a prisoner of war.]

In the daycare center, an unidentified prisoner of different pitches resounded like a roundabout song.

***

Taehyun was checking the schedule that was rushing to Eunwoo.

‘What is all this? I’ve never received more than one page of university festival lists, but to receive such an unfamiliar list of festivals.’

As she became the national grandchild of her grandmothers and grandfathers, Eunwoo became the number one recruit for various local festivals.

‘Jinju Nongae Festival, Boseong Dahyang Grand Festival, Goesan Red Pepper Festival, Hoengseong Korean Beef Festival, Boryeong Mud Festival, and Apple Festival are located in Mungyeong, Cheongsong, and Yesan?

Could it be possible to choose a yearly schedule with only local festivals?

Middle-aged trot singers and possible schedules flock to Eunwoo.’

Taehyung was surprised by the unexpected reaction.

‘But, if you see Ra-on Kang, at least he will tell you to cut them all, right? Because music shows are still more important. I didn’t even get 1st place. You have to win first place on this album to be able to target the overseas market with the next album.’

Taehyung is in trouble.

‘I can’t refuse all of them, so I think I’ll have to go with one or two of them. Where should I go? First of all, I need to focus on the music program schedule and the airwaves entertainment. There is a filming date for Eunwoo TV, and considering Eunwoo’s physical strength, we can’t just stretch the schedule.’

It was the entertainment industry that had to endure and digest schedules with only an average of four or five hours of sleep even for idols. When I was popular, I had to run even one more step, and it was easy to maintain popularity only if I had a lot of activities.

‘It was because there were no five-year-old stars yet. No matter how good Eunwoo was at singing and acting compared to his peers, he couldn’t force an adult’s schedule.

He was like the last time he was taken to the emergency room.’

Raon Kang usually emphasizes strong will, but after Eunwoo’s emergency room incident, Raon Kang used to say that he should pay special attention to Eunwoo’s schedule.

‘You mustn’t let the baby’s stamina be strained. Visuals are also important, so it can be a problem if you don’t grow taller due to an over-scheduled schedule.’

Even child stars who received attention for their great looks when they were young often lost their popularity because they did not grow taller or their appearance changed.

‘There aren’t many stars who start out as a baby star and maintain that popularity into adulthood. For that to happen, several things have to come together. The CEO said that we have to control various things so that Eunwoo can become like that.’

While making a schedule, Taehyun saw Eunwoo’s picture lying on the desk.

In the photo, Eunwoo was smiling brightly while drawing a V with her hand wearing a candy ring.

‘Our pretty Eunwoo. Who could not love you?’

Following the principles taught by Taehyun’s Kang Raon, Eunwoo’s schedule began.

‘Only two schedules a day. Plenty of breaks in between. Make sure to include time to go to the bathroom and meal time.’

***

Sister Maria Kim was plowing an empty vegetable garden in front of her daycare center.

‘When the babies come, I’ll have to plant a variety of crops here. Plants are said to be good for babies’ emotions.’

The daycare center, which has a church and facilities for single mothers, has a larger site than other daycare centers. There was a lot of empty land, so she had the idea of making a vegetable garden nearby and raising animals.

‘There are a lot of things I want to do, but the question is whether I can do it well. I wish there were more people to help. She said that Father Tae-seok Lee said she wants to create a social enterprise that can support single mothers as well.’

A solid job was essential for the economic independence of single mothers, but few single mothers had stable jobs.

‘I wish the parish could send more people. Then I’ll start doing other things.’Sister Maria Kim cleared the garden and went up to the daycare center.

Eun-woo saw her nun coming up and hid behind her door.

‘I’m going to surprise you by staying here.’

In Eun-woo’s hand was a plastic centipede model.

When her nun opened the door and came in, Eunwoo came out from behind her door and placed a model of a centipede on her nun’s hand.

“Sister. This is 👌.”

“What is this?”

Contrary to Eunwoo’s expectations, Sister Maria Kim spoke in a very calm tone.

‘Oh, isn’t this? Why aren’t you surprised? no fun You should be surprised.’

Eunwoo asked the nun.

“Aren’t you okay? nun. This is scary.”

“What are you afraid of? Centipedes are also life. It looks different from us. It’s not scary.”

“Pee.”

Eun-woo became pale and went back to his seat.

‘Our naughty Eunwoo. Getting into pranks every day these days. It’s a good age to joke around. Think of funny pranks every day like that, and grow up happily.’

Sister Maria Kim looked at her Eunwoo and she smiled.

Eun-woo returned to her seat and placed a plastic centipede model on Yun-a’s arm.

Yuna was startled and yelled at her.

“Aww!”

As Yuna stepped back to her, she said.

“It’s okay. It’s okay.”

He said as Eun-woo picked up a model of a centipede.

“I’m not shy. don’t go Don’t worry.”

Hyerin ran to the sound of Yuna’s scream.

“Yuna, what’s wrong?”

Yuna said while pointing to Eunwoo’s plastic centipede model.

“What about insects?”