Devil's Music
< 164: Himalayan Song (6) >
Women brought food to the table lying on either side of the center table, kneeling on their knees and bringing food in front of the guns and stuffing. The more food piled up on the table, Silver filled his face with laughter. The face of marble crumpled as the gunpowder and silver glow.
He looks at the stone worm chewing on his face and says it's fun.
“Hey, you were expecting us to starve? What should I do? It's not polite not to eat what I give you. I can't eat it, can I? ”
Chae helped out with a surly smile.
“I know. The chief prepared me like this, but it's not really polite not to eat. Let's eat quickly!”
When Timo saw that the silver spoon was taken, Timo smiled and signaled him to eat with his hands. Eun folds her hands together, lowers her head slightly, and starts to eat. Chae Eun smiled elongated about what was so good, tasting things and encouraging Gun to eat.
“Gun, try this. Is this goat meat? It's really soft and delicious. Wow, this is the first meal I've had since I met you in the morning, other than the bread I gave you. I'm so hungry, it's so good! ”
Chap smiles, putting food in his mouth. Guns like that started eating food with their face in the bowl at any moment rather than tasting the food. Timo looks at them and smiles lovingly, instructing them to keep bringing out food, and instructing the staff to give food as well. First, the woman approached marble with various foods in the bowl and brought out the food. After gathering his hands and greeting, he received a plate, several women came up with the same plate and handed out food to all the staff.
When I noticed that the staff were hungry, only taking pictures of Gun and Cha Eun, marble said.
“Eat. We're starving, too. Let's eat. Just give me back the cradle camera. ”
With the marble's permission, the staff began to eat the food as if it had been snatched. However, they were all professionals, so they continued to monitor whether something special was happening while eating food. Especially when Chae Eun and Gun were talking, they were staff that quickly checked the camera's monitors.
I was somewhat satisfied with my stomach, leaning back with my arms, but I felt different. For a long time, I doubtless ate a lot of food, where so much food was put into my little body. Watching him with a smile on his face, I walked to the musicians who were playing the instrument all the time while eating.
The musicians did not stop playing even though they had been instructed by Timo beforehand or when the shotgun approached. Guns stand in front of them, listening to their plays, poking their heads, and looking at Timo approaching.
“Can you see the sheet music for these people? ”
Timo nods.
“Yes, I can see it. ”
Gun said, smiling brightly.
“Do you mind if I use a pen and paper? ”
Timo immediately told the servant around him.
“?????????? (Bring paper and pen) ”
As soon as the horse ran off, the servant ran into the ground in a few seconds and grabbed a pen and a few papers and politely brought them to Timo. Timo grabbed the paper and pen that his servant gave him and politely handed it back to him. The case was also respectfully received with both hands. As I looked around, I just sat on the carpet where the musicians were sitting. The players notice, but they don't stop playing.
The camera director sees the gun start, puts the leftover rice in his mouth at once and jumps over with the ENG camera. The marble that saw him quickly put the bowl in his mouth and began to stuff the food in his mouth. The staff also noticed and increased their meal speed.
As the gun creaks and writes down the sheet music, the bear thinks. Suddenly, everyone was watching me get down on the carpet and write a musical note. The musicians continued playing and were looking at the sheet music with their eyes wide open to see if they were curious. Shortly after, the case took three musical notes and asked Timo.
“Could you ask if any of the notes on this sheet of music are irreplaceable? ”
Timo nods and says to the players,
“?????????????????????????????? (Deva asks if there are any notes that can't be played with an instrument) ”
The musicians quickly stop playing and move their legs on their knees, looking at the sheet music for a long time and shaking their heads. Timo looks at them and says to Gunn,
“They say you can play. ”
He handed the sheet to the musician with a bright face.
“May I play for you? ”
The musicians took the sheet sheet music in a polite manner and looked at Timo, he said.
“???? (Deva says to play) ”
I was impressed by the faces of the players. On their knees, quietly clasp their hands together, and the lower-back musicians lay a sheet of music on the ground and begin to memorize it. When he saw that, he went to take the J 200 that was left beside Chalk. I was still filled with oil in my mouth and eating food, and asked.
“Why? You know those instruments? ”
Gun laughed as he pulled the J 200 out of the case.
“No, I don't know. That's all I heard. ”
“But did you draw him a musical note? What are you doing? ”
“No, I just came up here to hear those instruments. ”
As the gun goes toward the player with the guitar, he mutters while holding the goat's legs in one hand and staring blankly at his appearance.
“These are the first instruments I've seen today, and you've heard them and thought of a musical score? ”
The gun sits on a loose stone jaw and bounces a small J 200 while the players memorize the sheet music. Timo closed his eyes for a moment and thought about it, but as he looked at the chattering servants still serving their food, his fingers touched his mouth, everything was quiet quickly. The camera supervisors, who felt the atmosphere was strange, got up and took their equipment and gathered around the case to start filming.
I closed my eyes and thought of the stone looking down at the image.
‘This program is amazing. It's not flowing as intended, but this trailer is going to be crazy. It's a misunderstanding from Nepal, and the boss is going to love it. ’
After a while, the musicians got up and started practicing their instruments. When the beautiful sound of the flute began to spread, the eyes of the women who were working increased. The hillside was not included in the play from the beginning, but after the middle it joined the play as if it had slipped away. At the same time, the dip was inserted. Players who were quite skilled were able to look at the case as if they had done two exercises and then put down their instruments and waited for instructions.
Gun looks at those players and smiles as if he's ready. He takes off his shoes and sits up in the middle of the carpet. Though they did not communicate, they smiled, making eye contact, united by a common interest in music. When the gun instructed the ringer to start playing with his eyes, a sad and beautiful song flowed from the flute of the performer who had the ring on his mouth.
When the beautiful notes were played, the villagers who were standing at Timo's house one by one and watching began to close their eyes and feel the music. The sound of Bansuri was full of compassion and kindness, like the sad eyes of Brahma, looking down at the Himalayan Mountains and seeing the horrors of the human world. The people of the village, who felt sad as if their god was tearing at them, sat down one by one and began to pray.
Immediately, the hillside pierces into the sound of sadness as if it were a combination of violin and salt. The crescent rising on the bland beating of the dam resounded like Brahma's voice speaking to humans above Brahma's tears. Timo also stood still and closed his eyes and lifted his head to heaven to see if he was intoxicated by the religious realization of music.
At that time, a guitar arpeggio was mounted on top of a traditional instrument with no distortion at all. The guitar was played with a three-degree sound from the sound of a semi-firrier, such as flute, and it resounded in the night sky. Kneeling at Timo's front door, more and more people pray.
On the hill you can see outside Timo's house, people climb up and kneel down and put their hands together.
The marble looked surprised and instructed two of the camera's directors to shoot the people praying in front of the gate and the people on the hill. Eun drops the food she was holding onto the floor. Her eyes widened and her corners slightly trembled.
I closed my eyes and opened my mouth when I was playing.
On the roof of the world in the village Deurali
(From Deurelli, a village on the roof of the world)
Thank you, God.
Thank God.
Thank you for giving me a daily style and a comfortable bed.
(I thank you for giving me food and a comfortable bed.)
The voice was not the morning comedy. The voice of singing in a loud, resounding voice was as close to the lowest human-spitting sound that Master Tibet could make. The hands of those who were praying trembled, and Timo, who was looking up at the sky, knelt on the floor. I was still blindfolded, but small tears came to Timo's eyes, holding his hands together and his head in the sky.
Deurali, Deurali
(Deurelli, Deurelli)
blessings come together in this village full of love and courtesy
(May your blessings be with you in this town full of love and courtesy)
blessings come together in this village full of love and courtesy
(May your blessings be with you in this town full of love and courtesy)
As the sound of the gunshot echoes again, those who kneeled and prayed began to bow and put their foreheads on the ground. When I closed my eyes and didn't see him, I spit out the last lyrics.
blessing will come to this beautiful village, which is in contact with the sky
(May your blessings be with you in this beautiful town that touches the sky)
The song was over, but the playing was still going on. Suddenly, the villagers start lowering their bass in one voice.
“??????????????????????,????? ”
The bass that the villagers were making was like a prayer sound, which was very good with the performers. People whispered the same thing throughout the entire play.
I asked Shimba, who was shaking well with his eyes wide open and his eyes wider by the side.
“What do people say? ”
Simba said in a trembling voice, keeping his gaze fixed on people.
“blessing will come to this beautiful village, which is in contact with the sky" Hey, people who didn't speak English understood him and followed him. Oh, my God. "
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