Great Novelist

Players in the light and people in the dark. Giant musicians and diminished characters. A musician who inspires an audience with beautiful sounds and a person who shakes the listener with anxiety. Visually communicates a competitive but contradictory position It's a video, and the notes that the performer plays are outrageous. Pa

Lego is dark. It seems to imply a person's situation.

“Jealousy comes when you have a worthy opponent. I think we should say shy in order to describe in more detail how that person feels about the performer. Silent jealousy. It doesn't mean the intensity of jealousy is small, it means the degree of expression is small. Flax kite

There won't be any courage to harm the owner. You'll blame yourself in the corner. ”

Images from small sizes are like that. If he had a stronger expression, he would have run out of the convention hall, kicked, or clenched his fists without biting his nails. It means that he would have expressed emotions closer to anger than nervousness.

“If only I had lived to play. ”

Creates an arbitrary life based on a person's personality. The character has spent many years in front of the piano. His hands are long and clean. I have lived with the music without a big crisis. Then came the musician. A better performer than the first person I met. His tune.

“I'd describe it as the biggest ordeal a person has ever had in their life. ”

The ordeal of that shy and delicate person was just right. At least at this point.

“It's still early in the movie, right? ”

He asked the speaker. The speaker said yes. I was busy making sentences in my head. I wanted to show it to places that could not be shown through the video. It is possible to put a camera next to a person's mind.

“I read the river. ”

Hyundai said a lot. He focused on what he said.

“You've heard enough praises. I'll skip them. ”

It was a bold tone. It sounded good to hear.

“Did you have any difficulty writing? ”

“· · · · · · · Yes? ”

“Was there anything frustrating about writing? ”

I was not surprised. I've never heard of such a question. Everyone was busy reading and admiring their articles. I was busy managing myself influenced by the article. That this kind of writing would be too much of a burden to worry about whether the past was dark or not.

It was full of anticipation about the future. Meanwhile, Hyundai walked in. He was asking about his current condition.

“There was.”

There were, of course, difficulties when writing.

“I really wanted to be good at it. Always have been, but this time I wanted to be particularly good at it. ”

“So?”

“I invested money. I bought a laptop because I actually wanted to see the river. But the battery was running faster than I expected, so I was a little embarrassed. ”

“And?”

“I retired a lot this time, but I was bored. That's why I keep getting distracted. I was mostly curious about what other writers wrote. ”

It felt fresh.

In the course of these conversations, he immediately changed the topic of curiosity.

“Have you ever written about literacy? ”

“You know what?”

She replied nervously. Her disciples were more surprised by the answer.

“When? I didn't hear that. ”

“What magazine? Where do you sell it?”

The speaker joyfully replied to the two disciples' shouts.

“My husband and I used three strings. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

Hyundai said he was looking at the speech with an unfair expression. She was even more excited by his reaction.

“Then why is it unknown to the world? I'm not the only one who knows, am I? ”

River Crescent, Speech, and Hyundai. It was the best combination. I didn't know that literary magazine was so popular. Hyundai replied, which is why it's useless.

“I didn't announce it. It was just a joke between the three of us. ”

“Why didn't you announce it? ”

“Things didn't work out for me. The publishing and editing process took longer than expected. Eventually, his interest in Kangwon fell to the ground. He asked me to get together, so I lost my appetite. ”

“Ex. Too bad. ”

Working silently, I spoke my heart without knowing it. But I thought the same thing. Those three typographical magazines, I was so eager. Unfortunately, this item is currently unavailable.

“Kang Wool has a fickle side to him. ”

“It was like a whimsical man wearing leather. ”

Hyundai said something cool. The book did not deny.

“Can't you see what you wrote back then? ”

“I think he's stuck somewhere, but I don't know. ”

“I'll look into it. Teacher.”

“Never mind. It's a ketchup. ”

“Still · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Drying the persistent two disciples, she skillfully switches topics.

“Aren't you forgetting something because you were struck by lightning? ”

“Have you forgotten? ”

“Yes. You were excited when you heard he was coming. ”

I met his two hands. And I pointed at him.

“Unfortunate necessity. ”

Aha. He understood at once. It was the name of a coincidence in the book of faith he had read on his way here.

“It's an interesting coincidence, written by a master of faith. ”

He smiled awkwardly.

“He was very different from me. ”

“Is it true? ”

“That means I'm bad luck. ”

“This is a great opportunity for self-reflection. ”

I was excited. He looked to Junsu for help, but Junsu was only fun.

“I see you've read it too, Junsu. ”

“I read. Faith is a book. It's been a riot since before the launch. A character with a motive for coincidence. You must have met people's expectations. He's so funny. The inevitable one.”

“And it's bad luck. ”

In addition, Junsu finally burst into laughter.

“Don't just look at it like that. I'm not good enough for you. ”

Anyway, he admitted to being unlucky.

“I can see it in your eyes that faith cares. ”

“You've read the book, too. ”

“Of course. The Book of Faith is interesting. I like Professor Dong too. By the way, you probably read Hyundai. ”

He looked at the status quo. Hyundai nods slightly. I read it. Rookie whispers to Junsu.

“I need to tell the believers right away. It would be great to know that you and Hyundo read it. ”

Her reaction was easily imagined in my head. Junsu said.

“I thought belief was pretty sharp. ”

“What do you mean? ”

He asked sincerely. The person he thought was inevitable was the opposite of him. Like two people's names.

“Why, the inevitable crosses the line. It's frightening to see the person next to you. ”

“Have I ever been rude? ”

“There's no decent high school student like you. But when it comes to writing, right? The writing you're writing is not something you just talk about. And Kelly Coin. ”

“You can't compare me to Kelly Coin. ”

Obedience laughed at the adamant words.

“Anyway, you are now an out-of-towner. ”

“I suppose so. ”

He said in a rather weary tone.

“Well, I don't think there's anything I can do. Actually, I'm not the only one. They all belong to images that other people see. Civilopedia students have images of the high school, and police have images of the police. It's hard to really see the inside. ”

Watching the broadcast only takes a few minutes to show up. The characters they have in the broadcast apply to the people in them. This is why performers who play bad roles in dramas get bad reactions or insults from viewers.

“Coincidence is no big deal. ”

Coincidence overwrites inevitable image. Someone who has a lot of money, lives in a mansion, has a lot of closure, lacks care for others, has a lot of audacity, lacks friends around him, and insists on being a writer.

Hyundai was tired of looking at him. One of his eyebrows is slightly raised. Junsu took a look at that situation and suddenly stood up. If he writes an accent.

*

After that, Joo-ho came out after being teased and not teased by his coworkers. He took enough sweets in the kitchen. The speaker said he would show the film. I was returning to the classroom with enough food in my hands, and I saw compliance through the living room window. He's a regular Mali.

I was staring at his painting.

“What are you doing here? ”

He came out and asked. He turns his head away from the painting.

“And you?"

“This one.”

He showed me what was in his arms.

“I dozed off and said you'd show me a movie. ”

“I saw that. ”

“Oh my God, you don't want to see this movie twice. ”

Compliance reminded me of the contents of the film. The protagonist of the film does not die as he says. I kept playing the piano.

“It's not like that. It's a good movie.”

Junsu thought, I liked him better when I was a kid. Simply brilliant, he is charming to show off his genius and amaze everyone on a shining stage. I am satisfied just to see his life. Scene of someone jealous of him

I remember being blinded by a person who was quick enough to turn it around.

However, after a long time, after meeting many people, I was able to finally accept those around the light. A failed person. A challenger again. I looked at the growing person and the person who had not yet reached the top. I feel bad for the poor guy these days.

It started to go. I'm not sure why. Old age, better personality? Maybe because he resembles them.

When I was a kid, I could be a genius. But I can't right now. The word "genius" is easy to spoil. The expiration date is short, so if you put something in the mouth, it will be worthwhile. Especially in this industry. The nickname "genius" doesn't last long. No one covets the word genius.

Compliance took a deep breath. It's been a long time. I know it's not a gift, but I may be the first time I've met someone who calls me a genius. As I read his writings, I forgot my pride and admired him.

There was no foolishness in the face of Joo-ho, who was chewing the cookie. I couldn't find my fear. He always leaves one step ahead of his surroundings.

“This painting is amazing. ”

I saw a picture that was drying up in my everyday life. There was so much water that the paper shrunk.

“It's about to be torn apart. ”

“So.”

So that's great, because Junsu remembered the painting he first drew in this class. I still had it when I went to the workshop. It was a landscape painting formally painted in the center of a white paper. He described the interior and repeated only the lengths and reductions of things. Teacher

You imitated an oriental painting, as asked. That was his first time.

“You sprinkled that filthy water on paper. ”

I didn't draw things, I didn't draw people. I did not try to be compliant, nor did I intend to look beautiful. Coincidentally, the white paper sprinkled gray water without hesitation. At that moment, he became a coward.

“That's what you used to do when you wrote the river, right? ”

“What do you mean by that? ”

I'm a maker, and I'm not afraid of being broken. He sure is.

“I think I erased it after writing it down. No hesitation, just the whole thing at once. ”

How it Works (3) End

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