"What is this?"
The Woongeom looked at Hyunjong in horror. Hyun Jong was looking at the distant mountain as if he had no choice.
"Meat...…."
As if my head is tangled, the situation is not organized.
The meatball is the basic ball of Hawasan, which has supported him for many years. Just as those who first catch the sword learn the right way to write, and those who first learn to memorize the celestial alphabet, all of Hawasan's martial arts begin by learning the meat properly.
But the years have passed and the times have changed. Hawasan is no longer able to maintain a slow burst of meat. You have to learn a little faster and move on faster.
Isn't that why everyone put their heads together and invented a jinyukhap?
Unlike the Jynx sword, the Jynx sword can be learned faster and practical.
"Wasn't it a conclusion that all of us need a long-term jinnyut in Hawaii?"
"Right."
"But it's...."
Hyun Jong breathed a low sigh.
"That's why I'm here to hear your opinion. As you have said, it was the will of Hawasan that redefined the Jinsukhabgum as the foundation of Hawasan. But isn't what your ancestors said important, too?"
"...."
The Ungum nodded unconsciously.
It's not to the point of importance. The words of the good man are the milestones of the future. Every civil servant tries and tries to follow the path of a good man.
But how can you deny such a clear will of the good man?
"Hmmm."
"What do you think?"
"How did I..."."
"You are the teacher of the children of Hawasan. I can't help but consider your opinion when it comes to the ball. Don't think about anything else, just say it candidly."
The crybaby sighed deeply.
It's hard.
Whether to follow tradition or choose change has always been a hot topic for people to think about. Because it is not a question with an answer.
"The reason why we created the Jinsuk Hapkam is because we didn't have much time in Wasan."
"Right."
The degree takes more time after all. Who doesn't know the excellence of meat? But at that time, Hawasan had no time to slow down and raise his pupils. Can't we take a road that takes more time when Munpa might issue a signboard tomorrow?
"That's why I ask. Can Hwasan see the future now?"
Hyun Jong frowned.
It was also a difficult question.
'Future.'
Hawasan has only solved one of the problems he has accumulated. Although the problem was the most urgent and serious one, there are still a number of problems left.
"It's not easy to answer. Understand that you cannot answer clearly."
"The Long Man."
The sword opened its mouth as if it had made up its mind.
"Then I disagree."
"How come?"
"Because it's not easy."
The crybaby sighed.
The jinyuk and jinyuk swords come from one root, but they are completely different martial arts. In the first place, the foundation of martial arts itself is different. If the meatball is slow and slow, but it's hard to press down, the meatball is fast, slow, and cheerful.
"Children learn fast. Already those children have accepted the pack of jinyukhap. It's hard to teach such children meat again. At any rate, there may be consequences that are neither one nor the other. Above all, a stable lower body and seriousness are needed to achieve the harmony. It's too late now."
The sword shook its head.
"I'm sure the good man wouldn't have said anything unnecessary. If possible, I'd like to follow the good man's words. But it's practically impossible.""Do you really think so?"
"Yes, a man of long letters."
"What did he say was the most necessary thing to enlighten meat?"
"Strong lower body and true...…."
The sword blinked its eyes. Hyun Jong turns his head and looks at the children who are training.
"Strong lower body?"
"...."
"Serious?"
"...."
"That's a great training, isn't it?"
That's not what I did.
That... that's what he did.
Ungum's eyes reached Chung-Myung, who was swinging the wooden sword from the back.
'No way?'
No, it's just a coincidence.However, this is far too much. Chung-Myung is not a shaman, and how can you predict this situation in advance?
"I don't think it's that hard for these kids to learn the meat again."
"...He, though... children will be confused."
"Isn't it our job to rule over the mess and lead it right, Ungum?"
The Woon Sword nodded dazedly.
"It's the children who are confused? Or is it you?"
"Now, the long-winded man. Can I have a moment of your time?"
"Hmm?"
"I want to ask a child."
"Child?"
"I'm not the one who learns. In order to truly know the way, I think it is better to ask the child who will learn martial arts directly."
"That's a good idea."
Teaching is something that flows from top to bottom, but it is the children who accept it. It is also important what children think.
"Then, Yoon-Jong...…."
"Chung-Myung아!"
Before Hyun Jong could say anything, Ungum sang Chung-Myung loudly. Chung-Myung, who was wielding a rough sword, flinched and looked this way.
"Come here."
Chung-Myung lowered the sword at the words of the Unsword and swirled along.
"Did you call me?"
"I want to ask you a question."
"Yes, sir."
The fortune-teller paused a little and opened his mouth.
"Which do you think is better, going slower but higher, or going faster and more clearly?"
Hyun Jong, who was listening next to him, slightly expressed disapproval. The question itself is too pedantic. Too much for a child to accept...….
Oh, right. It's Chung-Myung.'
That child certainly has a special side, so he may understand and come up with an answer.
And Chung-Myung bowed his head with a deep frown. Then, he looked up and looked at Ungum, as if he had sorted out his thoughts.
"It's right to go high."
"How come?"
"Because it's Hawaiian."
"...."
The sword looked at Chung-Myung with a stiff face. His eyes were twitching as if to show the shock he had received with this answer.
Because it's Hawaiian.
"Hahaha.
The Woon-gum turned his head and looked at Hyun Jong's face. Hyun Jong closed his eyes. I can't tell everything from the expression that was revealed, but it wasn't that hard to guess what he was thinking.
It doesn't matter if the answer is right or wrong.
The important thing is that the answer came from the child's mouth.
'Yes, we were Hwasan.'
What they lost.
Proud of Hwasan.
The piyeon of the distant past is now flowing out of the mouth of Hawasan's youngest child.
"If you're a decent literary person, you're right to choose the latter. But Hwasan is not like that. We cannot compromise with reality to regain the glory of the past and to make Hwasan's name known all over again."
It was a question that didn't However, the child is answering after finding what the Ungum is hiding. It's a controversy that adults would be ashamed of."Did you mean you couldn't compromise because you were Hawaiian?"
"That's what I think."
"I see."
The sword nodded.
"Go back to your seat."
"Yes."
Chung-Myung sighed as he moved away. But before he opened his mouth, Hyun Jong opened his mouth first.
"I'm ashamed of myself."
"Yes, Jang Moon-in."
"I never thought I'd hear this through a child's mouth. Huh. Because it's wasan. Because it's wasan...…. Who can say such a thing in the present situation?"
Hyunjong closed his eyes.
Even Hawasan's long-winded man couldn't bring it up. It's an answer that I didn't even think about. Maybe the answer was made because he didn't know anything.
But the important thing is that the answer is making him ashamed of leading Hawasan.
"Hwasan. Hwasan이라."
"The Long Man."
The Ungum said in a serious voice.
"Maybe it's the horse of a young man. But as a child, you can be impervious to reality."
"I see."
"It may be difficult. But I don't want to be ashamed of that kid."
Hyun Jong drooled.
It's not a small thing. It is extremely important to make a basic contribution.
But more importantly, it's about setting direction for Hawasan. This small conversation grew like a snowball in an instant, forcing Hyun Jong to choose.
The choice of way forward for Hawasan.
"Listen to the fortune teller."
"Yes, a man of letters."
"Hwasan's basic ball will be returned from the Jynx to the Sixth Sword as of this time in the name of the long Hwasan."
"I'll follow your orders."
"We will officially issue an order in consultation with the elders, but the fortune-teller should be familiar with these matters before the order is officially given to the children and pass on the meat."
"Yes!"
The eyes of the fortune-teller became determined.
Hwasan is a Hawaiian.
You can't remain a half-hearted civil servant. As long as they write Hawasan's name, they should always be the best and aim for the best. Even though your body is immersed in the stream, you should always wait for the day when you rise to heaven and become a dragon.
That is the duty and calling of those who write Hawasan's name.
"It's not just meat. We must reconsider all of Hawasan's martial arts. Your role as the perfectionist will be more important than ever."
"I'm ready, Jang Moon-in. What would you wish for if you could repay the kindness you received to Hawasan even so?"
Hyun Jong smiled and looked at the children.
'These children are the future of Hwasan.'
They didn't make it. Maybe it doesn't happen at all on their own. However, by the time these children lead, they should be able to re-examine their name to the world.
For that, there was nothing Hyun Jong could not do. And perhaps the good men of Hawasan, who are now looking down at him from the lineage, are proud of him.
Clearly
"That pathetic fellow."
Chung-Myung, who returned to his seat, clicked his tongue.
It's frustrating to see him procrastinate because he can't decide on any of these small things properly.
You don't have to ask me that? Should I ask? I put rice in my mouth and they're asking how to chew it.'
You die before you get sick. You die before you get sick.
"Phew."
"Why are you sighing all of a sudden?"
"Do you know what I mean?"
"...What did he said.
Cheung-Myung frowned, answering Jo-Gol's question roughly.
'Let's be cool. These guys aren't doing anything right. I'm sure what you're doing is in tatters.'
I think I should go to the harmony.
I'm worried about whether the harmonious businesses will be properly organized. Chung-Myung has no choice but to take care of it properly, as nothing will work properly if left to a long writer."Ha, this Munpa has nothing going on without me."
"...What is he saying, death penalty?"
"Leave me alone, where are you going for a day or two?"
It was a moment when everyone sighed.