"Taeyeon's monitors and microphones are malfunctioning!"

Looking at Taeyeon, who was obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm on the stage, the agent gritted his teeth and whispered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ear monitoring, as a tool to assist singers to listen to accompaniment and keep up with the rhythm, has always been a chicken rib for Taeyeon. Perhaps because of the poor live equipment in Korea, Taeyeon can often be seen domineeringly taking off her in-ear monitoring headphones and singing live on various stages.

However, the microphone is also out of order, how do you make a sound for a singer standing on the stage?

"Can't you lip-synch?" Kim Min-seok asked, "I mean, with the version recorded during rehearsal." ”

"It's so obvious! Taeyeon's mouth doesn't match!" With a bitter face, the agent retorted Kim Min-suk's opinion in frustration.

"Damn, this was a stage accident. He smiled helplessly, and the agent was about to give up.

"Can't you make amends?" Kim Min-suk's hands clenched together as he stared at Taeyeon and watched her sneak back in the hope of getting help.

"Remedy? How to remedy it? Do you go up and hand her the microphone and headphones on the spot?" laughing at Kim Min-suk's whimsy, the agent said disdainfully: "If this is the case now, it will be just a simple stage accident." If you really openly hand over the microphone on stage, Girls' Generation and ** Company will really become the laughing stock of the industry. ”

"How many more lines to her lyrics?" asked Kim Min-suk, ignoring the agent's cynicism.

"Ah, you're not really—" The agent was dumbfounded, stammering incoherently.

"It's okay, it looks like it's in time. Without waiting for the agent to report, Kim Min-seok had already estimated the answer he wanted.

snatched the walkie-talkie from his hand and squeezed his eyes at the agent, Kim Min-seok could still laugh in this situation.

"I don't know how much better a stage accident is better than making a fool of myself in public, so I chose to go my own way. ”

After the words fell, while the agent was still a little confused, Kim Min-seok rushed into the walkie-talkie, fluent and standard Tokyo accent Japanese.

"Moximoxi, the guy from the sound crew, hear the reply!"

"What do you want to do!" a flash of horror flashed across the agent's face, who rushed up to retrieve the walkie-talkie.

Leaning sideways, avoiding the scramble of the agent, there was an echo from the opposite side: "This is the sound team." ”

"Give me a little bit of ear monitoring. Kim Min-seok ordered.

"Who are you? This needs the director's orders-" The opposite inquiry was stopped by Kim Min-suk: "Bastard!"

"It's an existential moment, do you want to watch Girlshood make a fool of yourself on stage and put your production team in shame forever?"

"I'm the director," a middle-aged man's voice suddenly interjected, "do as he says." In the current situation, we can only be dead horses as live horse doctors. ”

Kim Min-seok was stunned for a moment, a little surprised by the director's open-mindedness.

"Young man, I hope you really have a way to help us get through this. The director's voice was a little gloomy: "Please." ”

"Yes. Listening to this trusting please, Kim Min-seok subconsciously became serious.

"What do you say?" Seeing that the walkie-talkie was silent, the agent leaned in and asked.

Glancing at him indifferently, Kim Min-seok tightened his grip on the walkie-talkie.

"Girls' Generation, Girls' Generation, this is Kim Min-suk, the entrance behind me. ”

Seeing that Soon-gyu's body shook and turned his head to look at him quietly, Kim Min-seok quickly explained: "After the first stanza of catchmeifyoucan is over in a while, the lights are dimmed, and I will go on stage to deliver the microphone to Taeyeon, who will tell her now." ”

Pani quietly moved the microphone away and leaned closer to Taeyeon's ear to say something.

"Okay, I didn't practice, but I'm sure you remember MRMR's dance, right?" Kim Min-seok suddenly changed his words and pulled on this untouchable place.

"Remember the live version of the MRMR dance? I'll follow the way the male dance partner came out, Taeyeon you play Sika's role, take the microphone from me, and go straight to the second bar of MRMR. Do you understand?" Methodically explaining the arrangement, Kim Min-suk's heart was both excited and nervous.

It was the Tokyo Dome, the top stage in Asia, and more than 50,000 spectators watched. Can you really hide this whimsical method that you came up with on the fly to the point that it's a joke?

"Guys from the sound crew, do you hear what I just said?catchmeifyoucan the first measure, pause and wait for me to signal, and then mrrm second measure. ”

Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer to the end of the first bar, Kim Min-seok put on his headphones and held the microphone tightly in his hand, and Kim Min-suk's heart rose even more.

“…… catchmeifcan!" Yuna leaned sideways. Facing the audience, he sang a key sentence.

"It's now!Light!" With Kim Min-suk's order, the lights on the stage went out with a bang, and it was pitch black in an instant!

"What's going on? Is it a stage accident?" The audience in the audience had already exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.

Taking advantage of the darkness on the stage, Kim Min-seok ran onto the stage with a short waist. At the time of the sufficiency, the eight people had already seized the time and lined up the dance formation of MRMR.

Taeyeon stood at the front, anxiously waiting. Kim Min-seok rushed to her side, took a breath, and handed over the microphone.

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. ”

"Thank you, Min-suk. Holding the microphone that is precious to him at this moment, Taeyeon sincerely thanked him.

Grinning, ignoring the greetings, he quickly stood in the center of the formation, Kim Min-seok whispered to the microphone on his cheek, "Okay, accompaniment!"

MRMR's signature prelude sounds, the lights are bright, and Kim Min-seok perfectly follows the movements of the original dance partner based on his experience of watching the singing stage countless times.

"Is it a skewer?"

"Hahaha, what a creative stage!

The audience breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and paid attention to this completely novel skewer stage.

Raising the microphone, Taeyeon sang the lyrics that were originally Sika, and walked over to Kim Min-suk.

A hand rested on his shoulder, and his body spun gracefully around the other side of his body. Even though it's not her own dance moves, Taeyeon still does it well.

Kim Min-seok also racked his brains, remembering his next move.

The face was pushed away...... Turn back to ...... Lying on the ground...... Do you need to wait a minute? Didn't they just come over and step over me? Damn, I didn't pay attention to the male backup dancers when I was watching the song!"

Reluctantly, Kim Min-seok finally finished his part, and after stepping over his body when he was young, he quickly ran back to the backstage under the cover of eight people in the front row.

"Well done! Kim Min-suk, thank you so much!" the agent was already overjoyed, hugged Kim Min-seok and thanked him repeatedly.

The strenuous exercise consumes a lot of physical strength, and Kim Min-seok grinned and looked back at the stage of Girls' Generation.

Only the second measure is played, and it ends quickly as Taeyeon's penetrating treble falls, and the MRMR is complete. The lights on the stage dimmed, and the members walked back quickly.

"Good work, Taeyeon. Kim Min-seok clapped his hands and congratulated Taeyeon.

Taeyeon smiled weakly, reached out and grabbed Kim Min-suk's clothes, and her body fell limply to the ground.

"Give me a hand, I don't have the strength......"