Top Star Lee Kun-Woo

The moment I put my first words in my mouth, I remembered an image. An image made up of emotions was made clear in my head. It was a lifetime of memories. In his past life, he has suffered many breakups. There were good breakups and extremely sad breakups. It's an emotion that can never be experienced at his age, that would drive him mad if he had experienced it.

It was a lot wrong because I couldn't pay attention to the tone, but it came to me even more emotionally.

The quiet sound of the lyrics made everyone around me pause. The boy who was playing the guitar forgot to play for a moment, but Gunu's voice did not stop.

The intense sadness contained in a good bass felt like playing. I stole the audience's ears even though there was no accompaniment. The passers-by stopped one by one and approached Gunu's surroundings.

I felt more and more emotional. But I did not try to stay immobilized.

‘Strength · · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

I felt a peculiar feeling. The heavy energy flows faster and the short circuit heats up. It was not a coin horse's outpost. Rather, the consciousness expanded and the seriousness was stable. He's spending a lot of time showing a much more intense flow than when he was running the octopus.

I felt overwhelmed and could no longer control the flow. He presses reason and puts his emotions to rest.

The more I headed to Climax, his tone became rougher and not a fancy tone of precise speech, but a rougher voice with a mix of emotions that matched the lyrics.

The intensity of the outward emission creates an intense energy and becomes one with the voice.

“The night we parted · · · · · · ·! ”

Gunu uttered the last lyrics. Gunu lowered his microphone and paused for a moment until he let out a long breath with a refined mind.

I opened my closed eyes.

His eyes were wide open and he was looking at himself, and so was the girl. I looked around and saw three times as many people coming.

Boom, boom, boom!

A round of applause erupted. I was dumbfounded by the baptism of such applause. Honestly, I couldn't remember how three minutes had passed. I was aware of the flow of explosive force in the middle. It was like being ecstatic when I fell into a sword. It was like I had a good dream. Whether I sang it well or not, I felt good.

Gun Wu was embarrassed by the unexpected good reaction.

“Wow, that's amazing. ”

The girl claps her hands violently and wipes her tears around her eyes. I sniffed my nose to see if I could snot, then looked at it again with the face mentioned above. His eyes were also moist.

“Wow, I'm not kidding. ”

“Who's there?”

“I cried. ”

I felt good because I felt that the violent reaction around me was awkward but acknowledged. I handed the microphone to the girl I was gunning for. I opened my mouth, looking at the slightly dodged tendrils, because the eyes were overwhelmed with respect.

“Hey, I'm sober. Let's go for the second round. ”

“Uh, uh-uh. ”

Gun Woo replied uneasyly. His face was blank. I laughed at the tears that I saw on the edge of my eyes.

“Why are you crying? ”

“Don't you look more handsome when you shed tears? ”

“Crazy.”

He frowned and shook his head. I walked to the bar.

“Hey, you sing again. Did you go into the mountains somewhere? ”

“Huh?"

“There are a lot of kids who sing better than you, honestly · · I mean, can you feel what no one else has? ”

“Shit. You're not on the jury. ”

“Anyway, try again. ”

“Well, if you give me a lot of money, He's been a little off lately. ”

He said that as he handed over the words of the tendril. Now that I came back and sang again, I was sorry to my mother. Gun Woo's mother told me to try again, but I couldn't shake Gun Woo's heart easily.

I looked at Gun Wook as if it was a waste, and smiled.

“Hey, singer, you love it! ”

“Good shit. Hey, let's just eat some eggs. Don't bother. ”

“Ugh, ugh. Yeah, Cole. ”

I stomped, staggered, stared at the leading leaf, and looked inside for a moment.

Obviously, his stamina was greatly increased. It was still marginal, but it certainly revealed its existence. It was just a few times as much as when I was celebrating. Looking at the clothes, it was damp by the alcohol drained.

Alcohol has been broken for a long time. My mind was much clearer than before I drank.

‘I thought I had fully interpreted the new construction · · · · deformation of the jade hull, but · · · · · · · · ·. ’

Nothing in the world is perfect. I felt foolish that I was still thinking such arrogant thoughts. How many mysteries did the Three Musketeers know? Good and bad are just differences in use.

Gun Wu kept thinking.

“Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to poop?”

“Don't talk nonsense. Let's go.”

The consciousness that had been deeply thought came to the surface.

Gun said that to his predecessor, erasing his complex thoughts and smiling at his mouth.

I drank alcohol until 5: 00 in the morning.

* * *

After my encounter with Sunleaf, I lost more time in my training. It reminded me of the senses that I felt that day, but I ran the Jade Shrine, but it was just like before.

The distribution of Jingi became more active when she stopped her immobility and raised her emotions. Usually, emotions were a barrier to expressing the wearer's mouth. His teacher also said that he would have to forget all of his insults to get to where he wanted to be.

‘The right answer is not one. ’

If it had been a lifetime of arrogance, he would have charged only for that path without a doubt. However, the current integrity that combines the memories and values of current and former lives was different. Rather, I was able to observe the shameless in a more objective view. Gunu has been seriously considering whether he approached it from an unmanned mindset.

I sat on the floor of the gunning room and meditated thinking of the Jade Shrine artist. Taking a closer look at each of the verses, I combined all the realizations he knew. There was something new that I could see and still a lot of unclear things.

‘Emotions · · · · · · · · · ·. ’

That was the point of this mysterious shamanism. The Jade Sculptor was not a common masonry. I didn't even know that clumsy herbivores were meant to obscure the Jade Shrine Master's authenticity. I had to abandon my immobility to get close to the face of the Jade Shrine Maker. But he hesitated.

Immobility made him more mature and rational. Without being overwhelmed by emotion, I was able to look at the current situation calmly and objectively and focus on the direction forward. Therefore, his feelings were limited at the moment. It was also the path of a faint line that abandoned man and became fresh.

Gunning grins. What does that mean? Without the sick, sad, and good feelings, I wouldn't be alive. His mother also wanted Gunu to live happily and happily.

Gun tried to forget his immobility. Then the blocked emotions burst like an explosion, and the shock of the disconnection shook. It was only now that Gunu realized that he had truly caught the helmet of the Jade Shrine Maker. This was not Safa's work. They were denying that it was aseptic in the sect, but only in different directions.

‘Make fresh in this world. ’

That was the central phrase he realized. It could have been called Reversal Heaven, but nature could not have interpreted it from the beginning.

‘Have I learned this art form well? ’

I remember the beginning and the end of my life, but the middle was empty. There was more I didn't know than I knew

I was ecstatic. The blast of emotion gave him a new path.