# 441
The Legend of Return
Chapter 441. your brother is a legend
“It’s amazing every time I see it… What do the freshmen think?”
‘Western painting basics 1’ course opened as a required major for freshmen at Korea University’s College of Art.
Prof. Shim Chul-soo, who has a tall forehead and a good physique, exclaimed in admiration after hanging an oil painting on an easel.
His eyes did not fall off the picture.
‘Whose work is it? Is it the professor’s work?’
Jang Joo-ah, who entered the first year of the Department of Western Painting at Korea University, alternated between painting and teaching.
The painting was set in the Middle Ages. An
unknown old castle, a huge mountain range in the distance, and a wide plain in front of it all came into view at a glance, taking good care of perspective.
Size 100.
It was an unusual picture.
Borrowing the painter’s eyes as it is, I fell into the illusion of seeing the landscape.
The background was wide and thick, but small and precise objects such as flags were properly placed.
The big and the small were harmonious.
The emotion that the painter tasted and conveyed was a peaceful rest.
I felt like I was looking at the plains from the castle.
Looking at the green wheat field, I felt the sincere feelings of the artist praying for peace to God.
A meaning was given to everything drawn on the canvas.
The master’s work was certain.
The whirlpool of emotions that gets sucked in just by looking at it could only be expressed in the works of masters with that level of competence.
“It’s like a painting by Cézanne. You can feel the emotional reaction of the work that was drawn after directly seeing the object of nature. The different areas are hidden in the invisible grid structure and cover the entire landscape on the canvas. It is a traditional feature of the French classical school established by Poussin.”
Jang Joo-ah expressed her honest feelings about what she felt.
I grew up watching my mother’s paintings from a young age.
A picture of my mother who drew the scenery of the countryside better than anyone else.
Looking at them, Joo-ah Jang also drew countless pictures of herself in her imagination.
It was the life of an art student who gave up halfway due to family circumstances.
However, thanks to her brother’s success, she became an art student at Korea University.
His timid personality has changed to an active personality to the extent that he proudly announces his convictions.
If it had been a few years ago, such an announcement would have been awkward and blushed.
“Cezanne? yes? Did you feel it too?”
Professor Shim Chul-soo’s eyes flashed as he looked at Joo-ah Jang.
“yes. It looks similar to Cézanne’s ‘Landscape of Mount Saint-Victoire with Trees and Houses’.”
“oh! do you know the work? What is your name?”
I saw Joo-ah Jang in the series of world masterpieces that were plugged into her mother’s study.
Professor Shim Cheol-soo noticed that it was not at the level of a first-year college student.
He was a freshman with a proper art education.
“My name is Joo-ah Jang.”
“….ah! Jang Joo!”
Professor Shim Chul-soo was delighted with the name Jang Joo-ah.
was a student I knew.
Among the practical work for admission, I drew and remembered a striking description.
It was a secret evaluation, so I only found out his name after passing.
“I have high expectations.”
Professor Shim Chul-soo smiled gently.
All students were amazed.
It was because the seniors at OT said that hearing a compliment from Professor Shim Chul-soo was harder than watching a whale dance.
“Where is your hometown?”
“This is Jangju City.”
“Jangju City? uh! Is that where the monster lives?”
“yes???”
‘Zhangzhou city monster?’
Joo-ah Jang wondered what he was talking about.
“The guy who donated this painting. You guys don’t know, but this great work is the work of an undergraduate from another department.”
“Are you sure this is an undergraduate work? Are you also a college student?”
“No way…..”
“Unbelievable…..”
Hankuk University College of Art was one of the two major mountain ranges in the Korean art world.
In addition to practical skills, first-year students who were well versed in theory to some extent whispered.
At least it was regarded as the work of a professor.
“He’s only two years older than you guys.”
“yes? Are you two or two?”
“Are you an incarnation?”
“What department are you a student in?”
“Please tell me the professor’s name too! Are you still in school?”
Random questions poured in from all sides.
Like art students, curiosity about incarnation exploded.
Since he was a freshman, his drawing skills were still low, but his eyes were the same.
The brilliance of the painting transmitted to the head through the eyes made the blood in the heart hot.
“If you want to see it, go to the law department after class. If you say you want to meet Jang Tae-san, the legend of the Class of 2008, everyone will let you know.”
“yes??? Now, Jang Tae-san?”
Jang Joo-ah was surprised and asked her name repeatedly in a loud voice.
“Why do you know someone?”
“That’s… my brother?”
“what? Taesan-kun is your older brother?”
***
“Brotheraaaaa!”
dump.
Jang Tae-san embraced a slim beauty wearing jeans with a height of about 170 cm.
Admiration came out of the jeans that showed off the body as it is.
Even Yerin was envious of her well-stretched legs, firm thigh elasticity, and well-developed hips.
Short hair suits her very well.
Her fresh, fresh face, like a high school student, had no makeup on, but it was glossy.
Self-moisturized skin.
His eyebrows were straight and his sharp nose was natural.
The round, egg-shaped beauty face with large, confident eyes and eyes made viewers slightly avoid their gaze.
The accessories did their job, with only the thin bracelet on her hand and the fragile gold necklace.
The comfy shirt and loose jumper seemed to peek at her free spirit.
It was certain that there was a child in the house.
The unadorned action itself smelled like a golden spoon.
Such a fresh beauty ran into Jang Tae-san and hugged him.
“Whew.”
Lee Ye-rin sighed.
All the women I had seen at school were great, but it was the appearance of a new woman.
Lee Ye-rin, who is called the queen of law school, is also now discouraged.
To fresh freshmen starting in March, the 3rd year students were like old trees.
“Is class over?”
Jang Tae-san asked affectionately.
“Ughhh. totally killed Why is the 1st grade class so tight? Can’t we play a bit? Human anatomy is a first grade class! Oh my goodness… I looked at the textbook and it seems like it’s a combination of all the high school classes. There are five classes like that in the first semester alone! I’m going to go to an art college like my sister…”
‘Are you a medical student? With that beauty?’
Lee Ye-rin, who was sitting like a borrowed barley sack, realized that the student in front of her was a medical student.
If the top of the Korean liberal arts department is the law department, the top of the science department is the medical school of Korea University.
“Everybody lives like that. Where are you?”
“How can you live like that! You are a monster!”
“So it is. Isn’t the monster brother a monster?”
“Meeeeeeee~.”
Jang Tae-san’s behavior of affectionately stroking the hair of a female student playfully sticking her tongue out was natural.
“brother. Are you going to shoot lunch?”
“Let’s eat together after class.”
“Will the fine arts be this tight?”
“Isn’t it? Joo-a seems to leak me while submitting her practical skills.”
“How does your brother know?”
“There is a way to know everything. Hehe.”
“what? What about that arrogant smile?”
“filled?”
“I left it in medical school.”
“What do seniors say?”
“…I thought it was just like that? Among my classmates, several other than me drive the same car. Most of the cars in the parking lot are imported.”
“thank god. It looks like he has a bigger barrel than the seniors in our department over there.”
“who?”
He pointed to the old law students who were already dazzled by the sight of Jang Tae-san holding a pretty female student.
“Wow… your face is completely rotten. Are all law students like that?”
“Leave my brother out.”
“Foot…..”
Yerin burst out laughing at the outspoken and lively remarks of the medical student.
“You look like an older sister… Who are you?”
“Oh, I…”
“Hello. He is a two-year senior at Jangju Girls’ High School, currently attending law school.”
“If you are a law student… Yerin unnie?”
“uh? Did you come out of Jangju too?”
“Wow! You are my sister! I saw you at my sister’s school! I was a big sister fan! My sister is so pretty! Hee-hee!”
A cute junior held hands in a lively way.
A smile also bloomed on Lee Ye-rin’s face.
I was glad to see a high school junior I met by chance.
Only two or three of the freshmen from Korea University’s Jangju Girls’ High School were admitted.
“But Taesan did it…”
“He’s my brother.”
“brother? ah! So those twins???”
“uh? Do you know me.”
“of course. Taesan boasted a lot about his twins.”
“Yerin unnie and my brother…”
Jang Joo-hee paused and carefully asked.
I was curious because I knew my brother’s glamorous life.
“My brother was the car.”
“huh? brother? really?”
Jang Tae-san came out cool.
It was an action to protect Lee Ye-rin, whom he once had a crush on.
“No, that’s…”
Lee Ye-rin was taken aback.
“It was really good. My brother is a bad boy. Do you know who came to visit the house?”
“at home?”
Yerin’s eyes twinkled.
Now it’s neatly organized, but I’m curious.
“If you add a personal remark there, take the car key and return the card.”
“Hup! Are you threatening me now?”
“Yeah~.”
“Huh… that’s cool. My brother.”
“are you okay. Because I make money.”
“…..”
Joohee Jang shut her mouth.
Joo-hee knew very well that her brother had the personality to do what he had to do.
And if the two of you were like that in the past, it was right to keep your mouth shut.
“brother. I’m sorry~ hee hee.”
Right away, he tried to change his attitude with a charming laugh that only the youngest can do.
Woo woo woo woo.
At that time, a large imported jeep appeared in front of the law school.
The students were models who did not ride easily.
rattle.
The door is open.
And a female student wearing a short skirt that reveals her figure.
“Uh uh uh …..”
“It’s a goddess…”
The mouths of law school students and law school students who were smoking cigarettes in a corner widened.
The woman who got out of the sturdy and intense red jeep was a celestial woman.
A tweed mini skirt mixed with red color and an ivory angorite top matched perfectly.
Moreover, her white legs, which had never seen sunlight before, mercilessly struck the hearts of many men.
Heart-throbbing critical hits continued.
Long wavy hair is a man’s dream.
again and again.
A strong car with a fetish of masculine beauty and a somewhat unsuitable woman approached the law with the sound of footsteps.
“Brother~.”
She waving cutely at Jangtaesan.
“Shiba… is it Jangtaesan again?”
“That baby ….. If you are caught later, I will be sentenced to death!”
“I’m going to be tested! A bastard like that must be put in jail!”
All the law students with eyes were angry
.
However, the fact that three flower-like beauties gathered around Mount Jangtae at once was resentful.
Bababababat.
The eyes of the men sitting around at a distance turned to Jang Tae-san and the three women.
“short.”
“….okay? The girls in my department are shorter than me.”
“It’s short by my brother’s standards.”
“Wow. what? Then what about girlfriend standards?”
Joo-hee asked as if he was dumbfounded.
“…not perfect~.”
“Totally naughty!”
“Do you want to work part-time?”
“Brother~ I love you~. I won’t wear a skirt like that until I get married.”
Jang Joo-hee’s change of attitude was quick.
“Uh~ Yerin unnie. hello.”
Jang Joo-ah recognized Lee Ye-rin and bowed her head first.
“Do you know Yerin unnie?”
“Then~ You were the prettiest among the 3rd grade unnies when you were in school.”
“thanks. By the way, did you also go to Korea University?”
“Yes~ I passed the Department of Western Painting at the University of Fine Arts.”
“…..”
Lee Ye-rin was speechless at the warm, unrealistic visuals and skills of siblings.
Among the boys at school, there was no one more handsome than Jang Tae-san.
At the same time, among the new students, or all of the female students enrolled in the school, there was no female student who was more beautiful than the twins.
It was an enviable family gene.
And it was pitiful.
He was saddened by his situation of not being able to join them.
“Brother, is it real?”
Jang Joo-ah looked at Jang Tae-san and asked with excited eyes.
“what?”
Jang Tae-san reacts calmly.
“Your brother… is a legend?”
Jang Joo-hee asked as if to confirm.
“Legend? brother? What do you mean?”
“My professor says my brother’s drawing skills are… Gogh and Gauguin. It’s like Paul Cézanne.”
“What? Who who???”