# 368
The Legend of Return
Chapter 368. Sanghwa (2)
‘Why is my body shaking!’
Ko Yeon-ji was also good at presentation classes.
He was also recognized by the College of Humanities to the extent that he did not miss the scholarship.
Until his high school years, he used various titles, including student council president.
Even at home, she was unstoppable in everything to the extent that she was called the oldest and youngest daughter.
But at this moment, his eyes were shaking.
The feeling was different from when I first read the poem.
When I found out the hidden background, I couldn’t treat Jang Tae-san’s poem lightly, which looked like a list of letters.
Just hearing the words of the desperate woman’s love and silent monk’s penance stuck in my heart.
I couldn’t love to the fullest, so I was even more affectionate.
A young Mukeonseung who gave up the world and went to the mountains.
The feelings of a woman who fell in love with someone she shouldn’t have loved…
It wasn’t like someone else’s story.
Ko Yeon-ji instinctively knew that Jang Tae-san kept away from him.
It’s true that I had a crush on her, even though it wasn’t love.
It was not easy to meet a man like Jang Tae-san.
He was the first person to properly shake Ko Yeon-ji’s heart.
It was a short story explanation, but my heart hurt so much.
Landscapes drawn in my head and characters in my imagination.
Somehow…..
If I left without meeting you in this life,
just know that I left with a deep, red bloody sorrow…..
The heavy poetic words in Jang Tae-san’s voice.
It rang in my ears and did not disappear easily.
‘ah!’
I couldn’t let out the moan that erupted from Ko Yeonji and swallowed it.
It was to the point where I had the illusion that a young monk of silence was standing right in front of me.
I could feel the warm feeling of silence for a relationship I had never seen before.
It is also the sorrow towards the woman who suffered from lovesickness because of her love for herself.
The one who waits for me is a silent silent monk.
Even if you stretch out your arms and touch the round flower seat, there is no stone Buddha.
Even if you caress your thin and fragile body, how can it be so unresponsive?
Ko Yeon-ji’s trembling soft voice filled the classroom with sorrowful emotions.
It was like a burning confession of love from a woman in a private house looking at a silent monk like a stone Buddha.
Farr.
Ko Yeon-ji forcibly endured the hot boiling of emotions.
The gaze filled with anguish of the monk of silent silence.
The appearance of Jangtaesan standing side by side kept looking like a silent monk in a poem.
After I left, I followed you one step after you,
and after enduring all the severe heat waves that came after
you, I heard later that you were eager to see me.
The pity of the silent monk is contained in each verse of the poem.
Since he was in training, he would not have paid attention to worldly things.
Ko Yeon-ji fell into a transcendental fantasy trapped in the space and time of poetry.
Even if you were sitting in a hermitage in the mountains, you would have heard rumors in your ears.
After learning the truth of the rumor, the wife who adored Seung Eon Muk must have felt indescribably sorry.
Ko Yeon-ji fully accepted the voice and feelings of the silent monk in silence. In the midsummer shower
that beats the whole body more fiercely than a whip,
it breaks and rots and becomes manure.
Thinking of you, whom I couldn’t see eye to eye with even once, I die in front of Iljumun….
The flowers and leaves of the Sanghwa that do not come across each other.
The sin of daring to adore the lofty silent monk was too great.
It was probably the day there was a tower.
Minga’s wife and daughter, who fell in love for the first time, must have seen a young ascetic monk practicing to sever suffering.
The appearance of a monk who had turned away from the world would have been clear and clean.
Perhaps you have seen a silent monk raising 3,000 boats in front of Buddha in silence.
One-sided love and first love.
The love for the first man in the neighborhood must have been like the buds of spring starting to bloom.
The wife and daughter fell into that terrible fever.
Before I knew it, tears welled up in Ko Yeon-ji’s eyes.
I felt the feelings of a woman who longs for a silent monk.
I am red…..
The blood of the silent monk was hot.
He wanted to throw away the greed and anguish of the world, but his red hot blood would have been alive and hindered his ascetic practice.
Jang Tae-san’s low voice rang louder than ever.
It’s not strong, it’s like a soft, gentle confession, but that’s not what the poem is about.
The seeker who wanted to lay down everything in front of the Buddha had not yet emptied everything in the world.
It’s the traces of coughing up accumulated resentment.
What are you like? Have you ever seen my corpse?
Like Minga’s wife and children, Muk Eonseung harbored an endless resentment for the secular world.
A seeker who continues to practice may have been alive, but he was no different from a dead person.
Jang Tae-san asks Ko Yeon-ji.
Facing Ko Yeon-ji, he was the perfect silent monk.
‘What the hell is this…’
Professor Yang Yu-jong was shocked beyond words.
I had no idea that the content of the poem would touch my heart so deeply.
It was a novel and a play, and it felt like I was facing an individual’s history.
Short poetic words came and went like letters, but the energy of the two people reciting them was tremendous.
“Black…”
“Ah.”
A short exclamation of grief filled the lecture hall.
I couldn’t figure out exactly what the reason was, but the monologue that Jang Tae-san spit out had a different weight.
deep air.
No one could even breathe loudly.
Somehow…..
Ko Yeon-ji also couldn’t get out of the emotions that he couldn’t express.
Like a woman in a private house suffering from love sickness, she stood in front of Jang Tae-san and looked at her with endless longing.
If you are in front of Pier Iljumun,
I think I was the one who called you…..
The poem I promised to recite is over.
lol again.
The tears that had filled Ko Yeon-ji’s eyes flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably.
love is not complete
So it was more deadly, painful and beautiful.
Two men and women who can’t meet in this life.
It was the first time that I got out of the way of life and death in front of Iljumun.
Everyone in the classroom fell into the illusion that they were standing in front of Iljumun.
Unable to get out of the Iljumun Gate, and the flower statue of his wife who turns into a corpse in front of it and turns away.
The red flowers of the Sangsanghwa that bloomed next to Iljumun must have bloomed with a red color closer to blood than any other year.
mate….. mate.
As the perfect performance ended quietly, Professor Yujong Yang stood up and applauded silently.
A deep emotion welling up from the depths of your heart.
It was more painful because it was sad, and because it was painful, the picture remained in my head more clearly.
“Waaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Clap clap clap clap clap!
The students in the classroom also clapped with their palms bursting with emotion that they could not control.
No one knew that cigars could be so sweet while conveying all the flavors.
A short poem was never inferior to a blockbuster movie.
“Huh…”
And Yeonji Ko, who couldn’t control her emotions, wept sadly as she was embraced in the arms of Taesan Jang, who was like the incarnation of the silent monk.
***
He’s cool.
That guy is a flirt.
he is a poet
“Haaa…”
Kohane let out a deep sigh.
I stopped scribbling and scribbling on my notebook.
The impression I felt in the classroom was still vivid and did not easily disappear.
It was like watching the musical < Romeo and Juliet > rather than poetry.
Kohane, who had received a strict education since childhood, had never tasted such a subtle whirlpool of emotions.
The applause continued for several minutes.
The next presenter was unable to step forward and canceled his presentation.
The professor was also satisfied with the recitation of a poem and ended the class.
When the professor left the classroom, all the students looked at Jang Tae-san with awe.
“Stupid rouge… I didn’t even know I was swallowed.”
When Ko Yeon-ji, who had been reciting a poem together, was embraced by Jang Tae-san, Kohane felt a strange feeling of jealousy.
I wanted the woman in Jang Tae-san’s arms to be me, not Go Yeon-ji.
Ko Yeon-ji was comforted by Tae-san Jang.
Ko Yeon-ji cried sadly as if she had been a girl who died while missing a monk.
Jang Tae-san patted her like a wonderful monk and waited for her.
He was a wonderful guy with perfect manners.
It’s an A+ from anyone’s point of view.
Jang Tae-san did not have to come to lectures from the next class.
After the lecture, I went to a sundae soup restaurant early.
He also said that he received an A+ in the 9th class physical education lecture.
He was a genius man who passed the lecture as soon as the semester started.
Ko Yeon-ji drank soju with sundaeguk without saying a word.
Although she skipped a bottle, Ko Yeon-ji did not get drunk as quickly as she did last time.
The mind has transcended the limits of the body and ruled.
Ko Yeon-ji, who was sober and drinking soju, disappeared with the bodyguard sent from home.
There was no Ko Yeon-ji, but he did not have a long talk with Jang Tae-san.
Kohane also broke up with Jang Tae-san.
That day was such a day.
“What are you going to do in America?”
The next day, Jang Tae-san unexpectedly left Korea.
Jang Tae-san leaves for the United States by private plane.
Kohane, who was unable to follow him, only amplified his curiosity.
Looking at Jang Tae-san’s past, it was clear that he would cause a big incident in the United States.
Feeling thirsty, Kohane poured his drink and scribbled his name on the graffiti paper several times.
“I am red… I am red…”
Kohane repeats a line from the poem.
she didn’t know
The fact that his fate is no different from that of the woman who longs for the silent monk.
***
“I accept your terms!”
do you accept whoever you like
The meeting room of the investment company building purchased by Robert Ryan.
Jeff Donnelly, Ford’s senior director of finance, whom he hadn’t seen in months, proudly spit out nonsensical bullshit.
Things changed in the meantime.
Now, I’m perfectly in the position of A.
“I’ll hand over the ball for a bargain price of $4 billion.”
Jeff Donnelly’s words gave me a light smile.
This man saw me in the water.
I sold it to China for 2 billion dollars and tried to double it to me.
“It’s expensive.”
Do-hee Do-hee, who was sitting next to me reviewing the documents, replied with a smile.
“What are you talking about! Volbu is an automobile company with many advantages. It is synonymous with safety, and the accumulated know-how is no joke.”
“You got them all from Ford. Buying a scrap company for $4 billion? At this time?”
Even without saying anything, Do Do-hee took care of the situation.
Fighting power was no joke.
Do-hee Do-hee wears red glasses that make her look like a cool and intelligent woman.
Jeff Donnelly’s face immediately crumpled and rotted away.
He knew that today’s negotiations were tough, and we knew.
“This crisis will pass soon. Because the government is providing emergency funds…”
“Prerequisites are necessary. Justification to convince the Congress~ Isn’t that the cleanup of useless subsidiaries?”
Do-hee, who cut off Jeff’s words, was quite cool.
The blood of his father, Chairman Do Woon-joong, flowed properly.
“That’s it…”
said Ford’s finance director, stuttering, bewildered.
Robert was absent from this position.
I was waiting outside after receiving instructions.
“Let’s go short and hot.”
Now is the time to sort things out.
“What should I do…”
Jeff Donnelly’s eyes, downcast, turned to me.
“I understand that you are negotiating with Chinese geography, is that correct?”
“No, how…”
“If it is handed over to China, it will be a huge risk for the future. Even now, joint ventures are essential for investing in China. If that kind of China even absorbs technology…”
“Whew.”
Jeff let out a long sigh.
There will be Chinese lobbyists in the US Congress.
It was obvious that they were persistently asking for cheeks.
It needed a justification to convince Congress.
Ford could be ruined if things weren’t sorted out.
“I’ll take it for three billion dollars.”
“!!!”
Jeff Donnelly looked surprised.
Knowing that the price is higher than you thought.
“CEO, that is too expensive.”
Before the consultation, I matched with Do Do-hee.
The Go-Stop, which was squeezed and played, was still in progress.
“Joe is good. At that price…”
I asked for the bait.
“You know you have to give me another one as a bonus, right?”
“yes? Bonus?”
“When you go bankrupt, isn’t one plus one the standard?”
“No, what is that…”
It’s not even a local supermarket, what is that?
“Aston Marine. Please put that on.”
A world-class supercar known as Bond Car was requested as a bonus.
“Grunt…..”
Jeff Donnelly let out a sigh he couldn’t swallow.
As expected… when buying things, it was better to beg, beat, shave, and then get a bonus.
