[Episode 183 will kill you if you don't debut]

Testa's concert began with a heavy background sound.

Whoosh!

At the moment, in front of the darkened concert hall, a dark video appeared with the sound of cutting the wind on a huge electronic display.

It was a pine forest in the middle of the night.

[...] ... .]

Someone walked out of the pine trees with the effect of a ink-painted brush mark.

It was Ryu Chung-woo who wore Cheolik.

I thought it was a composition that seemed to be connected to the last scene of the music video for "Haengcha."

Six people appeared together behind him.

And the sound of drums and the sound of strong gongs.

It was an accompaniment to 'haengcha'.

Wow!

With the cheers of more than 20,000 people filling the dome echoing, actual members appeared at the concert hall under the electronic display before the intro was over.

And as soon as it was in formation, intense rap verses and choreographers came in.

Even if you struggle, you can't avoid it

He's coming today. He's going to do it.

While the fans screamed, short thoughts quickly passed in their heads.

"Hit the train first?"'

"Wow, I thought you would do it at the end after finishing your solo song."

As it was at the first concert, the audience was very excited about the composition of the setlist full of guts.

Even the staff, who had been busy backstage, were nervous at the thought that the concert was finally starting, and at the same time, the atmosphere was somewhat raised as it was transmitted to the chairman's atmosphere.

Of course, not everyone did.

"What's wrong with the song?"

The daily part-time worker, who was assigned to the backstage passage access control work, frowned as he heard people's shouts.

The sound of the sound speaker rang the voices of the audience and the inner steps, hurting my ears.

"It's loud."

Some of the members' faces were occasionally seen on the half-covered electronic display.

"Hey, I can see it from here too!"

"Oh, handsome."

I didn't want to be fun or impressed like other thoughtless part-timers.

"All the celebrities are going to get treatment at the hospital. How much would they spend?"'

I couldn't see the stage well in terms of angle, but I'm afraid I'm doing idol choreography or something.

However, despite all the noise, Testa's voice was clearly heard through the passage.

"It's probably a pre-recording."

Alba thought as cynical as possible and touched his smartphone.

Let's read comments in real time.... .

"Hey, don't look at your smartphone."

"... ... ."

You have the same part-time job.

Alba grumbled and put his smartphone in.

"I'll upload it after I finish watching it a little later."'

I even thought of posting it with a very certification attached, and part-time worker frowned in the aisle.

And no matter what the daily part-time job was thinking, the performance was going crazy on and off the stage.

"VCR 120 seconds!"

"Next outfit, hurry up!"

What continued as soon as "The Journey" was over was part of the game

This is because most of the chorus was changed to Korean after arranging it with traditional instruments to continue the flow of "haengcha."

At this moment,

You can't turn me over.

The high-pitched chorus pierced like an awl among the dancers and huge stage equipment like a beast's mouth.

And a very sleek dance break was unfolded using white strings similar to the sangmo of Pungmulnori.

-Better me

With numerous dancers, the three performances poured out like a rush, flying strings into the sky, were completed.

It was a spectacular production that was like a concert.

(Screams)

With the light stick shaking like crazy and blinking in color through central control, the VCR went back in.

And the members and dancers poured into the aisle.

" Outfit!

"Ahyun, here you are you!

"Yes..."

Sun A-hyun quickly moved among the panting members.

This is because the first solo performance continued immediately.

"Ahyun, wow, you have good stamina."

"Hmm, lung capacity, I wonder if he majored in dance...".

And the timing when the other members have to reflect on their solo songs and take a breather.

"Is it a tattoo?"

"Mundae, are you okay?"

"...Whoa, yeah."

Park Moon-dae sighed as he leaned against the hallway.

"Should I put on a sauna?"

"It's okay."

Park Moon-dae answered firmly and wiped off his sweat.

'It's worth doing more than I thought.'

The ribs were all stuck a few days ago. However, I was told not to overdo it.

"That's what I have to say at the hospital."

Who would tell you to live recklessly because you're all better? Park Moon-dae raised his hand to a position where there could be a nuisance, making a bitter rationalization.

'My wrist is still a little painful.'

But it will be fine.

"Since the composition is well-organized."'

Park Moon-dae was confident.

From above, I finally heard Sun A-hyun performing.

The way he talks

Among those voices,

I can hear you breathing.

(Screams)

"Everyone loves it".

"...I'm sure.

I knew Park Moon-dae.

Sun Ah-hyun's stage, which moves by splashing water droplets on the water surface, will definitely be spectacular. The lighting must have been used well.

"Wow! I'm leaving!"

"Yes, yes! We're moving!"

The next stage, Cha Yu-jin, was excited and ran away, hitting the back of the step.

"You changed quickly."'

The progress was smooth.

Solo stages composed in the order of the music video teaser created a structure, even if they did not make a surprising impression on the order.

In the end, it means that there will be an afterglow when all the solo stages are over.

"I'm next to Cha Yu Jin..."... ."

"You'll do well. Don't worry, Sejin."

Next to Park Moon-dae, I could hear Se-jin's voice and Ryu Chung-woo's encouragement due to tension.

'The stage equipment has been cleverly constructed, so there is no problem over there.'

Bae Se-jin's stage has a rotating stage device and several magical elements. Perhaps today's concert stage was the most expensive.

So Park Moon-dae guessed that it would be worth enduring even after Cha Yu-jin.

"The audience will be amazed."'

Rather, if he had put another person in, he might have been distressed by a situation where his stage capabilities were compared.

Park Moon-dae spoke casually.

"That's right. It was good, so don't worry."

"Oh, okay.

"Oh, so heart-warming!"

Lee Se-jin smiled vigorously. Beyond that, cameras for behind-the-scenes content were seen following.

'... I don't think I'll ever vomit.'

It won't air, but it would be quite embarrassing to take pictures with the camera.

Park Moon-dae shook off and stood up, and moved to prepare for his stage.

It was his fifth solo stage. There was plenty of time.

* * *

"It's coming out."

Kim Rae-bin performed a solo song with an unbalanced charm, rhythmical and slightly cute under the stage lights flashing with glow-in-the-dark lights.

At that moment, this is what Homema thought in the torn cheers.

"It's Park Moon-dae's turn now."'

As a practice, taking a few pictures of Kim Rae-bin came out pretty well, so my hands got stronger.

"All the members' performances are great.'

From Sun A-hyun to Kim Rae-bin and even Bae Se-jin's stage were fun.

"Moon Byul, you'll rip it apart with just your singing skills."!'

Mindful of Park Moon-dae and the twin homma of the eldest Se-jin sitting next to him, Homma solemnly lifted the camera.

Just in time, I could see a camera of someone in the tensioning seat in front of me being caught by a security guard.

He was the one who tried to put a white bottle on the shoulder of the person in front of him on the previous stage

"It's sewage."

Seeing that he couldn't take it off even if he got caught, Homema thought reflectively.

And there were people who thought value-judgingly about this appearance.

"It's so funny."

It was a part-time job standing in the backstage aisle.

Alba kicked his tongue when he saw an audience losing his camera to a security guard.

"No, why are you taking it like that?" It's embarrassing.'

He said he couldn't enjoy the performance, and Alba thought with a rather low attitude. A message of proof has already popped up in my head.

HJ: He always takes pictures of me, but how boring a concert is...

The part-timer, who was grinning while thinking, shrugged.

"Since the concert started, this part-time job is awesome."

There were not many audiences trying to access the backstage passage, so part-time jobs could easily fool around.

It was that moment.

"There's a person inside here!" Follow me!"

The staff ran from the inside and started calling the part-timers.

I felt like something was spilled.

"What is this again?"

Alba followed the steps of grumbling and urging.

After that, the slow and beautiful VCR ended, and Park Moon-dae appeared on the stage.

Woahhhaha

In the static atmosphere of the stage, the cheers were organized quite quickly.

Park Moon-dae, who was under a ray of light on a dark stage, was sitting on a chair as many expected.

However, as seen in the music video teaser, colorful fabrics surrounding the abandoned house stretched out from all directions on the stage and tied chairs and Park Moon-dae.

And the costumes were not wedding clothes, but light white stage costumes.

On a quiet stage with no accompaniment.

Park Moon-dae started singing first.

On April Eve,

I can't even see the moon.

You didn't come.

Love is rotating.

At the end of the first verse, when only the voice rings heavily.

The sound of musical instruments came in like a rush.

Woooooooohoo!

As soon as the forging Korean traditional music instrument slightly subsided, the next verse continued, and the lighting was colored.

Red, blue, and flashing lights heightened the strange tension.

"Gasp."

Homema barely held the camera and heard Park Moon-dae's voice.

"You sing so well."

I really had nothing to say but this. Homma swallowed saliva and captured Park Moon-dae on camera.

"I like all your hair and makeup."'

And on my way home, I ran through the chorus and listened to the emotional high notes.

Still, wait for me

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Homema was nervous about catharsis at the end of the chorus.

"Just with your voice!"'

I felt great.

However, the moment I entered the second verse, the situation changed.

HJ: After that's how it's

The sun doesn't rise.

Along with the lyrics, one hand of Park Moon-dae was half in the air.

It looked as if the fabric wound around the arm was pulling.

"Huh?"

As soon as Park Moon-dae hurriedly understood that the slightly strange move would have been made by himself, the other arm came up with different angles this time.

HJ: You didn't come.

Love is rotating.

And Park Moon-dae lifted his back and went up into the air.

"... !!"

It was a movement as if swimming in a weightless space by being drawn by a cloth.

He lied on the chair and climbed up in a drooping position, singing a gourd song.

"...Uh."

Homema made a sound without realizing it.

A similar face appeared from all over the audience.

And this was not just the story of the audience.

This means that the part-timer, who was organizing the collapsed luggage from the inside, also saw a scene that was transmitted to the stage electronic display through the monitoring screen in front.

"...oh my god".

Alba looked at the screen with his mouth open while carrying his luggage.

And I feel why the captured audience tried to take pictures so much.

[Episode 184 will kill you if you don't debut]

Park Moon-dae continued to emerge into the air. Even as his limbs fell into the air, his lying body maintained a dramatically elegant line.

And I kept singing.

I'm melting all this yearning

Until I don't have any expectations.

He's trying so hard to break it down.

Until the floating T-shirt is over.

It was a quiet yet intense performance, like the lyrics of a refreshing song.

Homema, who was watching the scene blankly, suddenly realized something.

"So head microphone!"

From the moment he was sitting in a chair, he was wearing a head microphone, not a standing microphone or a hand microphone.

"I thought you didn't lift it because of the fabric..."... '

That's not it, it was because of that crazy performance.

Even that wasn't the end.

Still, wait for me

The moment when the last chorus comes out.

The accompaniment suddenly turned into a slow string instrument solo.

In the sad sound, the cloth that had tied the singer's whole body loosened and began to flutter according to the wind.

And the cloudy night sky began to shine on the electronic display.

"... ... !"

Primary colors of cloth swaying against the backdrop of a cloudy and dark night where the stars are not clearly visible.

And the white phosphor floating in the middle.

Even though the tied fabric was loosened as if it had lifted him, Park Moon-dae was still floating in the air with only his body.

"Crazy."

I didn't even have time to think about how to do it. All the elements of the scene were in dramatic contrast, and even looked like a kind of modern art.

White costumes sparkled in the lights.

The song flowed beautifully without wavering.

On the day you finally came,

Until the day you think I'm pretty,

Unlike the original song, which seemed to be burning, it was a singing style and accompaniment that seemed to touch sadness clearly.

Wait for me

The orchestra's ensemble rang on the chairman. It was actually the sound of being played off stage.

Park Moon-dae's body slowly descended from the air on the melody.

And the next moment.

As if nothing had happened, Park Moon-dae sat quietly in a chair.

Cloths loosened in all directions were laid on the floor like patterns.

Pick.

The lights turned off without notice, and the stage was over.

* * *

Wow!

The scream and exclamation that rang the concert hall made the backstage tremble.

And the daily steps that were glancing at the monitoring screen while stacking up were all admiring.

Looking directly at the electronic display screen, I thought it was a performance worth paying for.

The same was true of dissatisfied part-time jobs that were fiddling with smartphones.

"If you look at it in person, it'll be even more awesome.".'

However, as it was indirect through monitoring, the magic of the performance was quickly released.

Isn't it all thanks to the equipment?'

The experts who made the stage did a good job. Honestly, I think they just sang.

"It might not have been live like before."'

Alba tried to ignore the impression and touched the dry burden again.

Still, I think I'm using a child, so should I not use bad words about him? With a slight conflict.

At that time, I heard a buzzing sound from the far side of the passage.

It was such a background noise that I had never heard of during the performance.

"What's that?"

"Is there an accident?"

From afar, I could hear a small shout, "Hey, oxygen mask!"

Soon, however, Lee Se-jin's performance began, and the background noise was hardly heard.

"Come on."

The part-timer, who was standing his ears wondering if there was anything worth solving with a "sound," warmed his mouth.

But in a little bit.

People who were newly assigned to move their luggage whispered around Alba.

"I heard that you were dozing off because of the wrong device."

"Oh my."

"Are you Park Moon-dae?"

"I think it's because of the order. Then you give me a signal. I thought the staff were talking about why..." "I overheard and got kicked out."

"So close."

"......!"

I also noticed a part-time job that I overheard pretending not to listen to.

"The person who performed in the air must have fainted, right?"'

These days, it has been popular on YouTube, so Alba knew the name.

Park Moon University debuted first.

It was a professional consciousness of passion that I had heard everywhere, saying that I collapsed only after coming down from the stage.

"If you faint like that, what are you going to do with the rest of the performances?"

Rather, I thought part-time job was sarcastic as much as possible.

But 8 minutes later.

Finally, it was the moment when Ryu Chung-woo's solo song ended and the group song started again.

[Bungee: Midnight]

The distorted focus...

It's shaking, I'm struggling with time]

Park Moon-dae on the monitoring screen is...He was performing his part with a normal face.

"... ... !"

There were no signs of collapse anywhere.

And witnessing that gap is somehow directly... There was something that poked people's hearts.

It's amazing.'

As if suddenly the vein was loosened, Alba felt relieved.

Seeing him work so hard with his teeth clenched, the feeling of inferiority rather subsided.

"Let's come back!"

"Yeah!"

Even after cleaning up all the spilled luggage and returning to the background where he was, Alba was briefly lost in thought.

"... ... ."

And against the backdrop of a noisy concert hall, I took out my smartphone and wrote.

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[Interim review of the male idol concert steps]

There are a lot of fashuns, so I shout a lot, but there's no time to try.

I would've been alone if I was bored with the performance in the air, but you worked so hard.

There was a problem, so as soon as the song ended, I fell asleep wearing an oxygen mask, but honestly, he's the king.

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It was written without malicious intent.

However, the comments were disastrous.

Part-time job?

I'm crying because of your efforts

I'm not interested

HJ: They probably didn't do this in '8 years, but next week's episode.

"These punks..."!"

The angry Alba proudly posted a proof shot after taking a picture of his vest in the aisle.

"I can't say things like that anymore!"'

And 30 minutes later.

"Who posted this here?""

"Gasp."

The immediately searched part-timer was taken to a security guard for violating confidentiality.

There was no skit.

However, apart from this situation occurring outside, the concert continued and finally reached the mid-break time.

It was the order of the talk.

* * *

[It's the second concert of TESTA!]

[Thank you once again for coming to participate in "Enchanted ME".]

[Wow]

The members applauded and laughed at Ryu Chung-woo's hosting.