Genius of a Performing Arts High chapter 101

Act 11, Chapter 10 [Slowly]

“why?”

When he heard the simple question, teacher Hong Yu-jin smiled with a peek.

“Why not a famous musical. The answer is simple.”

The teacher took another step and stood in front of us again, raising his head and looking down at us.

“Among you guys, the famous musicals I gave you. Has anyone seen it?”

The teacher said, confirming that several people, including myself, raised their hands.

“What do you think. Did you do really well? There are musicals that act well, sing well, and even dance…”

The teacher looked over us and asked.

“You guys that. Can you do it?”

“…”

A cryptic silence passed.

“Let’s think realistically. Most of you are newbies. There are kids who haven’t even learned to sing. Then what would be the answer?”

The teacher raised his finger and looked at us.

“Let’s go simply. Desperate love? Can you express it? The sorrow of the battlefield? Do you know what war is? Let’s admit that it is not possible and focus on what we can do well.”

The teacher’s voice resonated among us, who were shutting up as a group.

“First of all, our strengths. The leading role is good at songs. You said that there are only three students with excellent practical skills in the first grade? If this is the case, the number of the main characters will be strong. But I do not know if I am good at singing but acting. I can’t smoke, so I like to skip the complicated acting.”

As I listened to the teacher, I nodded.

That’s right. No matter how much, we are young students at the beginning. It’s ridiculous to play the most difficult musical.

First of all, I and Song Mi-rae may be able to do it, but others are unreasonable.

“So what I would like to recommend is this. Get rid of the complicated love story. A little brighter and more pleasant. So, not just famous musicals that are too difficult, I also brought musicals made by students. There are many easy and good musicals.”

At that, Seoa Lee quickly turned his head toward me.

“Did you know?”

“Well… I just don’t think it should be too difficult.”

And it was unlikely that Song Mi-rae’s “Jong Yeon-bu” before the return was doing famous musicals that required a large number of people.

“And the female protagonist fits perfectly with Song Mi-rae.”

Song Mi-rae was half-colored and stared at me with a flashy look.

“Really? What is it?”

“goldfish.”

“…Huh?”

When I saw Song Mi-rae moving his mouth like a crucian carp, I gave a warm smile.

“It’s about animals. You are a goldfish and I am a dog. So, it seems like it is a reinterpretation of Romeo and Juliet, which is a love that cannot be achieved apart from land and sea. It must be a little comical musical.”

“…”

Handasom giggled and laughed when he saw Song Mirae, who had lost her words.

*

If you think about it, there are many events for the future forecast.

The music department alone is an orchestral concert, a regular concert, or a chorus, and they say that the day is far away and open a concert, and there are even the dance department and the art department.

As a result, there were many times when the landscape in the school changed something, ‘It’s the beginning again.’

Just like today.

“Huh?”

While attending school with the members who were always gathering, I suddenly stopped stepping and looked ahead.

A group of easels lined up along the usual way to school were welcoming us.

Light brown wooden support. A pure white canvas that is firmly supported.

And the colorful pictures drawn on it.

The works lined up under the vivid September sunlight were shining brightly along the curve of the oil feeling.

“I think it’s an outdoor exhibition!”

Chloe, who saw the placard fluttering in the distance, said, holding her hands together.

Outdoor exhibition.

It’s time to do this.

As I looked at the paintings in front of me, I slowly began to appreciate it.

The pictures varied.

Still life with apples. A scenery of the school park. Portrait of a woman smiling. A man playing with concentration.

‘You draw well.’

It was also because it was a school with a high reputation for art, and the level was very high.

There were a few paintings that I could admire even for me, with little knowledge.

I was happy to appreciate the paintings at the sudden event, but suddenly found a familiar landscape and stopped stepping on.

Brown wooden furniture. The interior feels the time. A window through the sunlight.

“Aren’t you our club?”

I nodded as Song Mi-rae, who was stuck next to me, was making a fuss.

That’s a club room. Looking at the writing on the whiteboard over there.

Sujin Yoon, Seojun Lim, Hyeji Lee…

As I read the names of the club members written in small letters, I soon discovered the names of me and Mirae Song written on the back.

“What do you think?”

When I lifted my head, Yun Soo-jin’s face was on the picture.

“…Good morning.”

“Yeah bye~”

It’s a surprise.

He looks like a ghost because he has only his face like that.

While looking at the senior with a shaky face, Yun Soo-jin smiled.

“surprised?”

“little bit. When have you been there?”

“I just came~ Goodbye to the future~”

“Good morning.”

After returning from the back of the easel round, the senior turned his head toward me after greeting the other kids.

“So how is it?”

“Yeah?”

His eyes curled up.

“You haven’t heard the comments yet~”

Comments.

When I glanced at the picture, I nodded.

After all, it was a picture drawn by a senior. Since it was the art department, it would have been shown in an exhibition.

‘You must have been busy because you are in the 3rd grade…’

I thought about it for a moment, and I replied.

“You are pretty. It looks bright and nice. When did you draw it?”

“Well… was it two weeks ago…? Probably that’s about it~ Then I quickly wrote it down on the sound that you were coming in.”

“Aha.”

So, there aren’t any kids in these days.

Su-jin Yoon, who was convinced and glanced at me appreciating the painting, said peacefully.

“I’m glad you’re pretty. After the exhibition, I thought I would put it in the club room.”

“I think it will be okay.”

“…”

The senior, who was staring at the painting quietly for a moment, opened her mouth while touching the edge of the canvas.

“I was actually trying to draw kids. When I tried to draw, my fingers couldn’t fall…”

“…”

The senior’s eyelashes slowly pointing toward the ground looked grim.

“Two years ago, there were still quite a few people. It was a little less than the musical department. It was quite big among the clubs.”

I know that the musical department has almost fifty people. There was that much last year?

I was surprised to see how it shrunk down to the level of 10 people, but the senior’s voice pierced my ears.

“By the way… I came in and had a little work with the musical department… He went out last year~ This year… you know?”

“What is it like…”

Su-jin Yoon, who looked down at my question, answered my question while kicking the ground with his feet.

“Huh. They fought. Musical bum.”

“…”

“Well, from before that, I started to cut it down little by little, but it was reduced by that moment. ”

…That’s why you were doing such a strange promotion.

I was observing Yun Soo-jin with a strange expression, but he made eye contact with me.

“But these days I like it~”

Yoon Soo-jin, who smiled brightly, patted the picture and continued talking happily.

“When you enter, the members are crowded~ The kids laugh well~ Practice hard~ Can’t you feel the bright energy like this picture?”

“…That’s right.”

When I answered with a peek smile, Yun Soo-jin looked at me with warm eyes.

“Thank you for coming. Let’s do good together this time!”

“Yeah.”

Yun Soo-jin, who patted my shoulder, waved and left.

“…”

Song Mi-rae, who was looking behind the scenes, nodded and added.

“Somehow. Kim Seok-won, the director of the musical department. He said he was very annoyed that people were lost to our club. It must be because of the work at that time.”

When I heard the story, I thought about it.

What. Kim Seok-won wouldn’t have existed two years ago, but he may have heard the story while taking over.

‘Strangely, I keep getting entangled with that senior.’

I shrugged my thoughts.

Well, no matter the old days, all I have to do is the same.

Practice hard. Learn about the play. Make a good stage.

Then, will the problem be solved on its own?

As I was thinking, I laughed once and stepped into the main building.

*

With the decision to run the “animal farm,” it was time to allocate the roles.

“Um… First, the role of the main character’dog’ is Jo Yoon-jae…”

“Yeah.”

As teacher Hong Yu-jin nodded, Seo-ah Lee, who was next to him, smiled.

“It just suits you.”

…I was having a snowball fight with Seo-ah Lee because I felt bad about something, but Chloe looked towards me and stretched out his hand at me.

“hand!”

“…”

She looked at Chloe’s small palm with a quivering expression, and when she put it up, she fell asleep.

“Huh. It’s cute.”

While being treated as a dog and being petted by Chloe, teacher Hong Yu-jin tapped the white board.

“there. Can you concentrate?”

“Yeah.”

As we quietly shut our mouths, Yujin Hong said.

“And the future is the’goldfish’ role. Dasomi used’rabbit’. I have a hard time singing, so I chose it well.”

Certainly, it requires a lot of high frequency, so I can’t do it properly except for Handasom.

So the teacher, who was reading the roles we each chose, came to the end and called Lee Seo-ah’s name.

“Is Seoa a’cat’? How many lines are there?”

Lee Seo-ah, who looked at Chloe with an expressionless face, quickly turned her head.

“It’s okay.”

“…Because it’s your choice. character. Then, since the roles were also distributed, shall we practice in earnest?”

Teacher Hong Yoo-jin, who got up from his place, continued to speak while taking steps again and again.

“The script and sheet music I handed out last week. Wouldn’t it be nice to think that everyone would have read and understood it?”

Well, because the sheet music I gave you a week ago. Of course everyone has read it at least once.

The teacher, who glanced at us nodding his head, stopped and stopped.

“But you really read it right, can you be sure?”

“…”

Those of us who only roll their eyes.

The teacher who looked down at us miserably turned his gaze toward me.

“You can see it once you see it. The main character there.”

“Yeah.”

“Come out and do four parts.”

“…”

Also. The lead role will be beaten first…

After my eyes blew, I slowly got up and headed in front of the club room.

Handasom’s cheering was heard from behind.

“do well…!”

The teacher slowly gets closer to the team members moving away from behind.

When I met Yujin Hong, who was raising his eyebrows, I turned around.

Soon, I saw about 20 members of the team looking only at me.

“…”

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