Great Novelist

“Welcome. ”

And the next day, it was the home of the writer of the book. He was wearing red reasoning. When I went inside, I saw the big pool table first. It still spits out its presence.

“There you are.”

“Yes.”

Next to the pool table, there was a companion reading a book. It was a book. He put the name of the book in his mouth.

“The sun rises again. ”

The sun rises again, the sun rises again, etc. can be translated into various nuances. It was multiple translations from a single sentence.

“Forever is a writer. ”

It was inspiring for you to read Hemingway. Looking at the book, Comrade Gideon handed over the book without saying anything. He thankfully opened it. In the manuscript, the concise text reaches even further, still admiring the responsibility issued in 1926.

I was clean and clear.

I was admiring it for a long time, but standing behind me, I grumbled.

“I like all his books, but they're hard to read. You don't even have a tin, you have a horse from another country. To read it, there are Spanish nominations, slang terms, and no minds. ”

Hemingway tried to save as much of his regional character as possible. Although the words and culture of the area protruding from one place to another were certainly revived, it was natural for readers to find it difficult to read as the West said.

“That's why I find it more interesting. ”

The sun rises again. There were several words that came to mind in the book. Lost generations, sexual disabilities, World War I or nurses. And soda.

“NCero. Imprisonment. Siege. Siege. ”

“San Fermin Festival? ”

San Fermin is a famous festival in Spain. During this festival, the process of transporting cows to the fighting pits from the ranch is called NCERO. Streetfighting, to put it simply. Everyone who came out of the farmhouse to meet the highlights of the festival mixed up.

The outburst of emotion caused the casualties every year. Hemingway himself participated in the festival and wrote this article. He looked into the book. There were many depictions of fighting, as proved in the novel.

“Do you even read Spanish? ”

“That's all I need to read. Forever a writer.”

“What a coincidence. She speaks a good foreign language. ”

“Great, that's why I'm taking over the translation. ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

The West was surprised. Even though Comrade Gil was surprised, he was not.

“That's why I wanted to see you today. ”

“Yes, I'd like some advice. ”

“What book? Who hired you? Publisher?”

The West asked, trembling. The companion calms him down with an impression. He hesitated to answer some questions first and then put the point in his mouth.

“Kelly Coin. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

They didn't answer. There's probably news of Kelly Coin's visit to Korea going viral in her head. When I waited, I asked.

“Did you meet him in person? ”

“Yes.”

“How?”

“He came to see me.”

Kelly Coin adds a few words and the standing asks why.

“Why?”

“I don't like it. ”

His face becomes serious.

“I wondered why he came to Korea because of you. Well, coins haven't really worked out so well lately. There's no way that tough guy's stuck in the room. But flying straight to Korea, I knew it. ”

The road quietly sweeps him up and down.

“Luckily you didn't get hit. ”

“He's not as scary as they say. ”

“That Kelly Coin? ”

“Yeah, well, I left the translation at the last minute. ”

He explained that he was part of the collection of Kelly Coins and the name of the book that made him right.

“You don't like it, so you leave it to me to translate. You're a human being. It's fun."

The West began asking questions about Kelly Coin.

“I'm jealous to see that coin in person, accidental writer. How was it, like, real coffee? ”

“Yes.”

“Were you not obsessed with drugs? ”

“He said he hung up. ”

“Are bears really that big? ”

“Well, how many bears are there? ”

“Stop asking useless questions. ”

I went to a worse place. Then he slips in his curiosity.

“Why don't you tell them you actually joined the Pickpocket? ”

That was actually his question. He briefly explained what he had heard from Coin.

“He even disguises himself as a family with a child. Sometimes I pretend to be a cop. I heard there are some people who steal money by just using force. Backpackers and Asians are especially targeted. ”

After some answers, he began to talk about translation.

“So, I don't want to ruin his translation. ”

Comrade Gil nods, saying he understands. He asked.

“Tell me about your experience. How was it?”

“It's been hard. ”

It was not such a hopeful story from the beginning. The west leaned against the pool table, giggling.

“Why did you have a hard time? Was it hard to keep the deadline? ”

“That's everyday. ”

“Oh, the end. ”

Both writers were bored with the closing story. Australia alone was at peace, rejecting all of the plaintiff's requests.

“Difficult in many ways. You have to understand the country's sentiments, because it's a foreign book. Otherwise, there's a paragraph I don't understand. ”

He listened to his story. As he spoke, he lowered his voice, saying, "The hardest thing of all."

“I have an urge to keep trying to fix it. ”

“Fix what?”

“The sentence. ”

He gets up and naturally heads to the Western Library. I came out with a book. I noticed the number 007 of the World Literature Fair. The title of the book and the name of the author were well known. Along with the author's name, there was an alias engraved. He was moved, Vern.

It is the same path as the titer.

“I'm trying to fix the writings of such famous people. How arrogant people are. You don't even know what you're doing. You're trying to touch the sentence to suit my taste. The moment of late realization and shyness sometimes comes. ”

I felt confused. He was a writer, particularly one who sought out a hard-boiled sentence. He is full of burdensome rhymes. I grew up wanting to fix it in the corner of my mind, but it wasn't strange.

“What's even more troubling is knowing that this author has written numerous calculations and errors over and over again. I'm impressed with your translation.How did you write this? How did I think of solving this equation? And then he tried to fix it with a sentence. Contradiction.”

He shakes the book. His gaze moved as well.

“If you wander in between, you can keep the end. ”

“I still have an urge to be bitten. ”

I don't know if it's too easy. He did not deny his comradeship.

“That's not a bad choice, either. But it wasn't just hard. ”

I opened the book. It had letters written on it. It was a moving article. A whole book was completed through his hands. It brings another pleasure than completing your writing.

“It will be a valuable experience. You'll get a lot out of this. ”

He was convinced.

“I'll just show you the liver. ”

I turned over the bookshelf and found a scene. I found one sentence in the long paragraph. I didn't see it from this side.

“I sharpened the blade. ”

The comrade reads it aloud.

“What does this mean? ”

His head rushes back as he asks. It could have been a knife because it was too dull, or it could have been a sentence that meant burning the will to achieve something. Or it could be an arrangement to stab someone, or it could be a ritual that brings good luck.

It could be. It could be an expression to show that the protagonist's job is a blacksmith, or it could be an old saying that had to be sharpened by hand.

Dong-gil raises his hand and stops. And the right answer was revealed.

“If you look at the preceding sentence, he has orders from someone. He's a very scary, very oppressive and powerful man. ”

“He has no choice but to obey. ”

“Yes. Carrying a sword meant obedience. It was his offering. If it was a sentence for revenge, I would have delivered it in a stronger tone. Gives me the original feeling. ”

I tasted it. The meaning of the translation came to me clearly. I can see how sensitive translation is to writing. I also realized the risk that if I made a mistake in this process, the writing could be completely changed.

The passage closes the book and enters the practical story.

“The basic thing you need for translation is to know how to speak this country. I don't think you need to worry about that. ”

“Yes.”

He replied with confidence.

“You have the stamina and the mind to write the long story. and physical strength.”

He looks at himself and mutters something.

“I basically have everything I need. ”

“Yes?”

“I think you'll be great. ”

After he was silent, comrade added.

“Well, of course, you should try to translate it from short to short, but you can't afford it. ”

I just learned that I have often done things that help me translate. I wish I could do as he says. I was reminiscing about the advice I heard from him one by one, and suddenly a cheerful sound rang. It was the sound of hard objects bumping into each other. Pool table

Apparently, he was holding a pool table.

“Life is like a separate angle. ”

I wonder what this sounds like.

“That's the angle of separation, right? The angle that occurs when two balls collide and divide. Different angles. ”

“That's right."

Standing position. I made a bridge and grabbed the grip so that my arms and wrists were in line. The queue does not falter. Twist your right foot out into an open stance. He was loyal to the basics. He leans slightly. My spine was straight. Knees naturally

You bend. Your face and elbows form a straight line and your gaze does not fall off the cue ball. I could see him holding the store in the center. Followed by three preliminary strokes with rhythms and shot as is. The sound echoes. After some examination of the progress of the cue ball, your lower back slowly widens.

The destination hit by the cueball disappeared into the hole. The white ball stopped and the red ball dropped at an angle of nearly 55 degrees. 55 degrees is the angle of separation shown here.

“In fact, it's always supposed to be 90 degrees. ”

He raises a pool ball in both hands. Same color, same size, same weight elasticity. Therefore, mathematically, it should spread at 90 degrees, regardless of how you hit it.

“It's not the same in practice. Do you hit from near, do you hit from far, do you push with weak force, do you push with strong force? There are always variables in practice. The choice depends on the variable. ”

That is, if two people actually enter the translation, they have to choose.

“You're used to it. ”

They were treating themselves as writers. What path to enter, what character to make, what events to face. Everything was a writer's choice. I was already used to it.

“Life is real. ”

Donggil also agreed with the West and said.

“Look at the context, don't be careless, get an accurate picture of a person. You don't need this advice. Isn't that right?”

“Well, of course you didn't have to listen. ”

“You're a coincidence writer. ”

The West fired another shot. This time, the ball was separated by 35 degrees.

“Let's play a game while we're here. You play pool, right? ”

“No, but I want to hear as much as I can about the translation. ”

He talked a lot with his comrade, leaving the West behind. And just before I left the house, I made a cue with a recommendation from the West.

“Take care of it. ”

“Battles are cold. I don't care if you're young. ”

Though it had been a long time since he was a queer, he was triumphant over the West to restore the queen's skills.

No Accidents (1) End

lim Han-baek