Van Gogh Reborn!

Chapter 152: Haesong (8)



Chapter 152: Haesong (8)

Chapter 152: Haesong (8)

Chapter 152 Haesong (8)

Meanwhile, Go Hoon and Cha Si Hyun, who headed to the first exhibition hall named Courage, were admiring the artworks.

Wow.

Cha Si Hyun opened his mouth in front of Go Suyeols .1)

It was a pair of siblings holding hands.

The brother on the left had spent the night, and the sister next to him was enjoying the day.

They wished to connect the dark night and the bright day with their clasped hands as the center point.2)

I know this. Its Sun and Moon, right?

Yes.

Go Hoon nodded and Cha Si Hyun smiled.

He was worried that the artworks exhibited at the Whitney Biennale would be too hard to understand, as they were last time.

He was glad to encounter something he knew a little bit.

It was a story of siblings who escaped from a tiger and grabbed a rope that came down from the sky, becoming the sun and the moon.

The place where the brother and sister are is the same on the left and right.

Go Hoon became a daily docent for Cha Si Hyun and explained his grandfathers .

When Cha Si Hyun looked closely at the painting, he saw that the place where the brother and sister were was indeed the same.

Im glad they can meet each other.

Cha Si Hyun, who had felt sorry for the story of the brother who became the moon and the sister who became the sun, who couldnt meet each other, felt relieved by the sight of the siblings holding hands tightly.

But why is this Courage?

Well.

Go Hoon cautiously offered his opinion.

Grandfather likes to make analogies. Just like the night and the day were not different, but siblings.

Uh-huh.

I think he wanted to show that the two concepts that look completely different are not different from me. Thats why theres a gradient in the middle, right?

Cha Si Hyun tilted his head.

Where does the night end and the day begin? Can you tell clearly?

The left end is night, right? The right end is day.

He warns you not to distinguish them so easily. Binary thinking is easy to understand, but it prevents you from understanding deeply.

Its hard.

I think the courage is the willingness to overcome the awkwardness and understand the other.

Cha Si Hyun smiled as he looked at .

I dont know. I just think its pretty.

Grandfather would like to hear that.

Go Hoon didnt have the slightest intention of forcing his interpretation on Cha Si Hyun.

He just shared his thoughts because he knew that Cha Si Hyun had his own way of thinking and was not swayed by others opinions.

He rather thought that Cha Si Hyuns attitude of accepting as just pretty was more pure.

The two boys, wearing caps, sunglasses, and scarves, became another exhibit for the visitors as they walked around the first exhibition hall.

People keep looking at us.

Its okay if they dont recognize us.

As soon as Go Hoon uttered those words, a group of visitors recognized him.

Hes cute.

He must have come with his friend. He was explaining his grandfathers painting.

But why did he come like that?

Go Hoon couldnt continue his words, so Cha Si Hyun took off his friends cap and sunglasses.

Why did you get caught?

Its weird if a kid wears a floral cap, sunglasses, and a scarf in the museum.

Is it that weird?

Its embarrassing.

Cha Si Hyun grabbed Go Hoons hand and pulled him. Go Hoon put his hat and sunglasses back on with a worried look.

Shall we go to the second exhibition hall now?

Cha Si Hyun, who had stepped out into the hallway, looked around and asked.

Yeah.

But youve seen all the paintings, so you must be bored.

Should we go separately then?

No.

Cha Si Hyun firmly refused and Go Hoon chuckled.

The paintings feel different every time I see them. And I havent seen the ones here.

Did he keep it a secret from you too?

Not really, but somehow.

Go Hoon entered the second exhibition hall named Love and turned his head, only to be speechless.

Its you.

Cha Si Hyun said, looking at Go Hoon.

The second exhibition hall was filled with Go Hoon eating potato pizza, Go Hoon squatting and observing insects, Go Hoon lying down and looking at the flower bed, Go Hoon wielding a brush, Go Hoon tearing up a canvas, Go Hoon shining his eyes while eating beef, and so on.

Henri Marso must know that, too, but I dont understand why he wants to buy another work.

I know.

Then buy that.

What I want to buy is this.

When I turned my head at Marsos words, I saw scenes of dancing to the nursery rhyme On the Bridge of Avignon when I lived in Paris.

The five-piece series are all titled Longing.

My grandfather, who used to paint impressionistic paintings, started painting realistic paintings a year ago, and I wondered if it was for this work.

Its too realistic.

Hmm. You were young then?

Cha Si-hyun covered his mouth and laughed.

I dont care why my grandfather painted this work, but I dont know how he knew about it, or why he had to exhibit it.

I want to ask him.

Marso?

I heard my grandfathers voice and turned my head.

Grandpa!

I couldnt scream as much as I wanted in the museum, but Im sure he got my message.

As I walked up to him, my grandfather, who had spread his arms, blinked his eyes.

Why? Whats going on?

Whats going on? How did you know?

He laughed when I pointed to Longing.

I found it on the computer when I went to the house in America. How is it? I drew it well, right?

Of course you did! Thats not the problem. No, thats the problem too!

He made a ridiculous gesture with a sullen expression, and it was clear that he was embarrassed.

Its not like singing on the internet broadcast.

Its not enough to get drunk in front of 700 people and make it into an article, but now my past is being exposed in my grandfathers exhibition hall, where the whole world is paying attention.

Go Suyeol.

Henri Marso came up to me.

He hugged me as I flailed and lifted my head.

What is it?

Please sell me that painting.

Dont be ridiculous! You bought it! Just try to scam me!

As if that wasnt enough, if it goes into Henri Marsos hands, it will be exhibited for generations at the Marso Museum, so I have to stop it.

Hes embarrassed.

Hes cute.

What? Why are you doing that?

Hes mad because Henri wants to buy that painting.

Ahaha. What is that? Is this kindergarten?

People started to gather around. They all laughed as if they were having fun.

Hmm. I dont want to sell it.

Of course, grandfather.

I have to persuade him to take down Longing after I send Marso away.

I wonder why you want to buy this.

Why do you care!

I was surprised and protested, but he just smiled.

This style is new to me.

Its true that its different from the other works my grandfather has announced. Its like a series of scenes from a live-action animation.

But that doesnt mean he can buy it.

I know what you think, but this is a painting related to our family, so I cant sell it.

Thats right.

I cant let him sell our memories of my father, mother, and me, who couldnt be with my grandfather, to someone else.

I nodded my head hard, afraid he might change his mind.

How about Love 7?

Henri Marso turned his head.

Its a picture of eating with black bean sauce on it.

I thought I should repay you someday for taking care of me. Ill just give you that painting.

Then I cant!

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1), Joo Yo-seop, 1922.

A fairy tale known as . The current spelling standard is , but it was used as a literary license in the fairy tale and the poem .

Also, in 1989, Professor Nam Gi-sim of the Department of Korean Language and Literature at Yonsei University introduced star, moon, sun and so on in .

2)Barim: The act of painting one side dark and gradually lighter as it goes to the other side. Gradient

Source Standard Korean Dictionary


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