Chapter 102 . first album (5)

Eunwoo was about to practice rapping with Bori.

“Look. What should I do if I want to be good at ravel? You guys said that you wouldn’t say Raven, Jab, Shigyane.”

“It’s difficult. What’s wrong with it? Try it first. Even Fermat’s theorem said that everyone else couldn’t solve it. But I solved it. You have to try to solve it. Try.

It would be great if you went to school. Then I can teach you math. I don’t know how to rap, what do I do? stay still We have the Green Spear Genie.)”

Bori searched for a way to rap well in a green window.

“Dog-mong (Choose a song you like and listen to it over and over again to master one song perfectly. You like a dynamic trio song, so would you like to practice with it? Let’s listen to it first.)”

“Shut up.”

Bori clicked on the dynamic trio’s ‘self-portrait’.

“Oh my sad twenties.

I am short, poor and have no friends.

On days like this, people laughed at me.

Loser.

I was comfortable being alone.

Loser.

Because no one in my world laughed at me.

Loser.

Time passes and I am in my 30s.

My hair is bald and my stamina is low

The me in the mirror is getting old

You can’t leave me like this.

I’m young, proud and gao.

all right

Don’t let people laugh at you.

all right

Don’t be alone, go out on the street.

all right

I wanna go back

my twenties.

I wanna go back

my twenties.”

Eunwoo thought.

‘It’s stronger, faster and more intense than the song I sang. It’s a song, but it’s not like a song, it’s like a magic spell. but nice I want to do well.’

said Bori.

“Dog-meong (This song is great. Mathematically speaking, splitting beats is an art. Beating the beats like this. If I had known that math and music were so similar in my previous life, I would have listened to it a lot back then. But can you sing it?) ”

Eunwoo was worried.

‘I think there is a reason why it was difficult. The Super Boys song felt like a mix of rap in the middle, but this song seems to be all rap from beginning to end. I’m out of my mind.’

Eunwoo said to Bori.

“I’m tired of practicing.”

Eunwoo followed the song while listening to it.

“Ah oh my gosh bag. When I was in my twenties.

Oh my gosh bag. When I was in my twenties.”

said Bori.

“Why are you like this. The legendary Farinelli is scared of one rap? Should it be like this? The genius of the century.)”

“It’s because he was born with a dog, and it’s because he’s been sassy since he was a kid. Because you don’t know Do you know how much I sang songs in my previous life? Let me tell you about when Aryang-ryang hyung is singing the song Yeonsble Mosquito.”

“Dog-mong (Is hard work the mother of success? Actually, I was able to solve Fermat’s theorem because I was smart, but maybe because I was thinking only about math, except for the time I eat every day.)”

Eunwoo cleared his throat and started singing.

“Oh nya, when I was in my sad 20s.

Nya is short in stature and poor, and Chingyu is arrogant.

It’s a shame that such a thin person is empty.Loser.”

Eunwoo stopped while singing.

“It’s different than the dynamic trio.”

Eunwoo felt like crying.

“Are you calling on talent? Do I have to call upon the Muson talent?”

“It’s difficult. You already have the talent of Calliope. Over time, if you practice a lot, you will become good at rapping.

“Mary, who is coming out soon.”

***

Myung-seok was in the pediatric cancer ward of Korea University holding her mother’s hand.

said the doctor.

“The white blood cell count has improved a lot compared to last time. I think you can reduce the medication a bit.”

Myung-seok’s mother was as happy as she could fly.

“Teacher, thank you very much sir. thank you.”

“We have to wait a little longer. mother. But I’m happy too. I was worried because the figures continued to fluctuate, but three months ago, the figures started to get better, and now it seems to be in a stable area.”

The doctor said, holding Myeong-seok’s hand.

“Myungseok, you did a great job. Let’s eat well in the future and control our condition well. go for it.”

Myeongseok asked in a low voice.

“Someone. Then you’re going to lock that nolitter?”

Myeong-seok’s mother said with a smile.

“My wish is for Myeong-seok to go to the playground, but she said it was dangerous so I couldn’t let her go. She has a nosebleed when she wakes up in the morning even if she is still. I’m afraid the blood won’t stop.”

The doctor looked at Myeongseok and said.

“It’s getting warmer on me too, so if it’s not too long, it’s good to go out and watch it. Instead, don’t play too hard.”

“Hey, I can go to the playground.”

Myung-seok was excited and ran around in the treatment room.

Myeong-seok’s mother said with a smile.

“Myung-seok has been a wish for a long time. It’s normal for other babies, but she couldn’t do it for Myeongseok.”

The doctor looked at Myeong-seok happily and said.

“It will become a daily routine for Myeong-seok in the future. mother. That’s what childhood cancer is. It is difficult to treat because the cause is unknown, but the cure rate is high compared to adults. Myung-seok had a hard time because his figures kept changing, but he will be able to make a full recovery. please.”

Myung-seok came out in front of the treatment room and said to her mother.

“Mom, I’m going to go with Eunwoo and Gachi Norrit.”

My mother dialed Eun-woo’s phone number and gave it to Myung-seok.

“Eunwoo, I’m Myungseo, how about going to Nolitor?”

***

Eun-woo and Myeong-seok were together at the playground of Eun-woo’s apartment complex.

Eunwoo said while sitting on the seesaw.

“Would you like to see the value of Myungseo?”

“Aren’t you afraid of this?”

“How fun. I’m not here.”

Myeong-seok and Eun-woo sat on opposite sides of the seesaw.

“Oh, it’s right here. Why am I the only one going up?”

“It’s because I’m heavy. shut up. Put your feet on the ground like this and walk away.”

Eun-woo moved one space forward.

“Now, darling.”

The seesaw was level.

As Eun-woo stomped his foot, Myeong-seok climbed up.

“Heh heh heh heh. My hair was going to reach the sky.”

Excited, Myeongseok laughed.

As Myeong-seok stumbled, Eun-woo climbed up.

“Heh heh heh heh. Head, go to heaven, are you going to sleep?”

Eun-woo stumbled, and Myeong-seok climbed up.

“Heh heh heh heh. Dinosaur Transformation Robot!”

As Myeong-seok stumbled, Eun-woo climbed up.

“Heh heh heh heh. It exploded out of nowhere.”

Eunwoo and Myeongseok looked at each other and laughed for a while.

Eunwoo said.

“Are you telling the toad to build a new house with sand over there?”

“That’s me.”

Eun-woo began to demonstrate to Myeong-seok.

“Tick. thick. old house lord New house Diao.”

Myeong-seok sang together, making a hill out of sand on his hands.

“Tick. thick. old house lord New house Diao.”

Myung-seok asked Eun-woo.

“If you give us a sagebble, where will the toads live? Toad is burning.”

“Let’s build a toad house.”

Eunwoo and Myeongseok built a toad house and sang a new song.

“I’ll give you a new house. Shaya for a long time.”

Myeong-seok and Eun-woo looked at each other and laughed, then looked at the sky and laid down on the sand.

Myung-seok said to Eun-woo.

“The sand is so fluffy.”

“Yeah, sand is fun. Playing in the sand is fun too. Let’s go to Badia with Diaume Nya.”

Myeongseok nodded his head.

A cool wind blew.

Eunwoo thought.

‘I have fun playing with Myung-seok, the weather is nice and I’m very happy. A song comes out of nowhere.’

Eunwoo started singing.

“Oh nya, when I was in my sad 20s.

Nya is short in stature and poor, and Chingyu is arrogant.

It’s a shame that such a thin person is empty.

Loser.”

Myeong-seok listened to Eun-woo’s song and began to laugh as if it was out of breath.

“Awkward.”

“Why Uther?”

“It’s that song. Crying too much. Myson Ajo-san’s song is the best. that’s me how. You’re so cute, you’re so small. If you’re tall, this is right. The song is like this, and so is Gasha.”

“Is that so weird?”

Eun-woo, who only thought the dynamic trio’s song was cool, was surprised by Myeong-seok’s unexpected reaction.

‘It’s strange. I thought it would be cool.’

Myeongseok said.

“Are you fighting with Sharam who sang that song?”

“I must be an adult.”

“Yeah, so that’s why Gasha is like Ajo-san. This is Gasha.”

“You can call this a rabbi. What do you call me?”

Eunwoo took out the kids phone and played the dynamic trio’s ‘Self-Portrait’.

“Time passes and I am in my 30s.

My hair is bald and my stamina is low

The me in the mirror is getting old

You can’t leave me like this.

I’m young, proud and gao.

all right

Don’t let people laugh at you.

all rightDon’t be alone, go out on the street.

all right

I wanna go back

my twenties.

I wanna go back

my twenties.”

When the song ended, Myeongseok said.

“Eun-woo, you’re getting fat when you sing your song. My Chingkyu Eunwoo, whom I know, is taller than anyone else. I’m the best in the world. So, why don’t you follow that Ajou’s song?”



Eunwoo thought.

‘It’s because rap has to be included in my songs. Myung-seok has probably never heard of rap, so it’s something like that.’

Myeongseok lay on his sandy floor and began to speak slowly.

“Nya-neung disappears from the viewer when I was young.

You, my man, my husband, my sister, my blood, my, my, my sister

Zhusha is scared, so I cry at night.

The only thing that hurts is Silchimyeon, Jusha and medicine.

Now stop talking and come and go.

It’s because I’m always in a bad mood.

I don’t know how to do that.

I’m not sure about Nya, but it keeps hurting.

I’m not sure about Nya, but it keeps hurting.

Nya is very angry with Sugya.

Now I have the strength to cry.”

Eun-woo liked Myeong-seok’s words very much.

‘Slowly load your feelings. The beat follows the emotion. Even if the beat isn’t fast, if you can put emotion into the beat, that’s rap.

Even if you don’t try to look cool, if you put your sincerity into it, that’s the coolest rap.

My rap shouldn’t be imitating adults. It may be difficult for me to pronounce accurately and quickly like an adult. The rap I do should be appropriate for my age. It has to be a rap that only I can do.

And I will tell my story like Myeongseok.’

Eun-woo got up and kissed Myeong-seok.

“Thank you, Myungseo. You are also my first Chingkyu.”

***

Uhm Tae-hoon was looking at Eun-woo’s paintings with curator Uhm Heung-mi.

“This time, we are going to display this work using the empty space of the exhibition held at our museum, what do you think?”

Heung-mi Um looked at the painting on the table carefully.

‘It’s refreshing to see a picture drawn on bubblegum wrapping paper and a box of sweets. Besides, the material is so warm and novel. I think it was drawn by capturing emotions that we miss in our everyday material.

How come the dog’s expression and the children’s expressions are so vivid?

In the drawings I drew in my sketchbook, I expressed the subject in more detail. The method has also changed a bit. However, the strange thing is that even if the technique and subject change, the common emotion flowing in the painting does not change. love for the subject. This is a picture of love.’

Uhm Heung-mi asked Uhm Tae-hoon.

“Which artist is this painting? It’s so good.”

“I’m a new writer, but I decided to hide my face and work. There is an unavoidable circumstance. From now on, I will be promoting under the name ‘Carlos’.”

“Are you a foreigner?”

“I decided to keep it a secret.”

“father. Is it a secret from your daughter? You have to tell me.”

Uhm Tae-hoon said with a straight face.

“A ball is a ball, and you are buying. If I tell you the owner of the painting, it is because the paintings may not come out in the world.”

Heung-mi Um had a hard time understanding Uhm Tae-hoon’s words.

‘Every artist wants to get fame. No matter how empty the space is, just having a new artist exhibit at the Hakik Art Museum will make his career worthwhile, but he is an unusual person for not wanting to reveal himself.’

Heungmi Um said.

“I see. Chief. Anyway, the director’s eyes are still amazing. It’s the first time I’ve seen such a fresh picture. Korean visitors prefer famous foreign artists such as Picasso, Van Gogh, and Giacometti. It is difficult for an exhibition to be successful without such artists. However, it is impossible for a Korean curator to always introduce only foreign artists.”

“I thought you would understand. The Korean art world needs a new perspective. This picture is warm without pretending to be anything. i liked that Touching people’s hearts without explaining it with a difficult theory. From time immemorial, the paintings of masters have been like that. I like Picasso, but I like the paintings of Korean painters who can open people’s hearts without a trend like Cubism.”

“There were such things in Park Soo-geun’s paintings and Lee Jung-seop’s paintings. Maybe it was because the times they lived in were difficult.”

“It would be nice if such an artist could come out in our time as well.”

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