Devil's Music
47: at maturity (3)
Two hours later, the ship arrived at sea ahead of all.
The port of the Almighty is too small for ships of medium size or larger to enter, so the group makes a short dive and finally treads the ground.
It was a very small island. Not from afar, but on the way from the sea to the gravy boat, all I saw was an island with quiet mountains behind it and houses with small, mottled roofs gathering at a glance.
Those who had two hours of rest listening to the song were both bright faces, whether it was because of the song or whether they were happy to step on the ground. The quartz bows to the island people who came out of the harbor and quickly instructs them.
“Activists, I'll wait here for a moment. Leave it on this side of the carrier for a moment. Go up to the house and check with the resident team to see if the cameras and audio are set up. The VJs are next to the actors, and they're rolling the camera 24 hours from now. Nothing ever goes away. Check back often to make sure your camera is working properly at night. ”
After a short while, a radio from the AD jumped up, he said.
“Now I'm going to do some footage. Please give it up for Sunjin Heavy Slate. ”
The sunset laughed and clapped, and the actors took their luggage and greeted the people of the island village and went up to their homes.
A house with a blue roof was a nice little house where you could sit in front of the house and see the sea at a glance. Gun went into the small room to unpack, found a small dog and a cat, and smiled brightly and forgot to unpack for a long time.
The youngest resident team writer who had come to the island beforehand and was waiting to see it, tilted his head.
“Hm? What's up with that creepy star? It's a puppy that likes people. Why is it that the kid who used to be such a dork when people came in is only flirting with Gunny? That's weird. Oh, my goodness, measure it."
The youngest star lays on the floor, showing his belly and pranking with his hands. Stars acted in a completely submissive manner, not to the extent that cats played with people.
Animals called cats live in the wild in Africa. According to ancient Egyptian or mesopotamian civilizations, a large number of cat prey rats have been habituated and co-habited with humans to eat them. Thought to be graveyards from 4000 years to 5000 years ago, the Egyptian tomb has been recognized as crossing the boundaries of hell and man in ancient civilizations to the extent that many cat bones have been carefully buried.
The star is a cat under the age of one, but instinctively, it feels the power of an unknown oil from the gun and takes that pose. He feels the tremendous power not to build a feather, and for a moment he is frightened, but smiling and showing his appreciation is the best sign of obedience he can do.
After playing with the cat for a long time, he quickly changed into his training outfit after remembering he was the youngest in the group. Outside, the crew looks at the materials, one by one, and the sunset checks the pyre. Choonho didn't know what to do, so he sat and stared at them.
The case went to the passenger's side and asked.
“Señor, what can I do for you? ”
The crew opened the door and said.
“No, no. I don't have any help yet.I 'm going fishing for Sunset later. Follow me there. You give me a hard time and I get stoned. I have to leave China next month to come back alive. ”
The gun scratches its back head and helps set it ablaze, chopping and burning. He assisted the crew in cooking, helping with fishing and fish traps, and was nicknamed "First Class Assistant” by the crew and sunset. The sea lover was nicknamed “True Sea Seed”, and the naysayer who was nagging and good at cooking was nicknamed “Chamommy.”
The three of them did not lose their laughter, resolved roughly the meal with the ingredients, and sat down to catch a cold on a day when the oceans were dim, taking out beer, and when they stopped by the family tree for a while, they took out the living quarters. Gun watched Choonho take out his guitar and sit next to him as he sat down.
Choonho smiled slightly at the matter.
“As I saw you singing before, you instinctively know how to put your emotions into a song. Thanks to you, I'm comfortable. ”
The passenger nods loudly.
“That's right. I don't even know when I actually fell asleep. I felt like my mother put me to sleep when I was breast-feeding, me. I'm almost 40 years old, and she wants to see me. ”
I also empathized with it.
“Yeah, I told them to get better, but when they woke up, they were asleep. ”
As the three of you gather their mouths together, the gun blushes with embarrassment. Choonho looked at it and said.
“By the way, Gunny, let me ask you a question. ”
Gun replied politely, looking at Choonho.
“Yes, ask the teacher. ”
Choonho raises his hand on the guitar and asks with a serious look.
“Your singing skills. Who taught you that? I heard you don't have a teacher yet. Really? ”
Choonho speaks as the gun nods.
“So, now you're singing in your native voice? ”
Choonho said as the case continued to be positive.
“So, what kind of life are you going to lead? Are you going to live as a musician? Or a talented celebrity? ”
Gun said as if he didn't need to think.
“I want to be a musician. a musician with my thoughts and ideas. ”
Choonho kept his mouth shut for a long time.
“A musician? Right, Gunny. So you're taking lessons? ”
The gun shakes its head and says:
“I'm not taking lessons yet. But I'm going to try to get some lessons from the musicians and vocals. ”
Choonho nodded.
“Actually, I heard you singing. You recorded it on" Studio Experience, ”right? ”
The gun blinks and nods, and Chunho smiles.
“I have some friendship with Yong-tae. He's still small, but he knows things on the floor. ”
Choonho looked up at the sky for a moment.
“When I first heard your song. I was so surprised. I'm pretty sure her vocal chords weren't normal. It wasn't an established singer-like speech. And then one day, I was in this song. ”
“Maybe you have something moving about you. You don't seem to know it yourself. ”
“I'm a little curious. Is it possible to move a person's mind not just by their voice, but by the music you make? I don't know how much you can take your emotions into an instrument. ”
Choonho lowered his hand off the guitar and pointed his finger at himself.
“Do you want to learn guitar from me? ”
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