I Became A Renowned Genius At My Arts High School - Chapter 148
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Episode 148 Startup(1)
Even during vacation, the clock in the Practical Building of Baekhyun University College of Fine Arts did not stop.
Among them, the painting department, especially the first-year practical classroom, was very crowded.
Over the past year, I have painfully experienced that it is not possible to complete all assignments in the time available during the semester, so I began preparing assignments for the next semester in advance.
However, the atmosphere was lively rather than dark.
Because it was time.
“I heard new students are coming next week?”
“and. Has it already happened like that?”
The kids who were working stretched out and counted the days.
“So we’re finally becoming seniors?”
“yes. “Because I’m in my second year now.”
It is time for the freshmen of the Class of ’98 to face their new arrivals.
It is now February. The class of ’99, known as the pigeon class, was about to enter school.
“Are you going to do the same thing as last year this time?”
“Give me alcohol and give me a croquis mission?”
“It’s gonna be fun. “The kids will be shocked, right?”
“Wow. “Back then, the seniors were really mean, so why do they get so excited when they think we’ll trick them into eating?”
“right? “It’ll be fun, right?”
The new student welcome party and art school OT were scheduled to be held back to back.
The Class of ’98, who had suffered harshly last year, were excited about the fact that they were in control this time. and,
“oh! “It’s Han Soo-hyun!”
“Suhyeon, are you here?”
“Are you finished being busy now?”
The kids who were plotting a plot waved their hands happily at Su-hyeon’s appearance.
“It’s been a while, everyone. “How have you been?”
“I know. I’m going to forget your face. “What happened today?”
“For some reason. “I came out to work.”
“Oh oh. really? “Genius artist Han Soo-hyun will draw pictures in the same space as us?”
“Wow, why are you like this? “It’s a burden.”
“The burden is more on us. You are now an artist who has had a decent solo exhibition, and what kind of solo exhibition is that? “From the Ilsun Art Center to JK, the world was in a lot of commotion.”
“that’s right. I’ve been really curious about who this writer was since the showcase last year, and I almost fainted when I heard it was you. Wow, I never thought that Han Soo-hyun was the author of ‘Consolation’ just because it’s dark under the lamp!”
“Anyway, I really enjoyed the exhibition. “The picture was so good.”
“I’ll do it. I was completely impressed. But when did you draw all those pictures? Did you even draw pictures for exhibitions while doing assignments while going to school? “Are you a monster?”
Now, it has become difficult to explain Suhyun’s position within Baekhyun University’s art school by saying that it is great.
Wherever you go, you attract attention and become the center of attention.
When the exhibition began and it was revealed that the artist was Soo-hyeon, the school was turned upside down. From then on, whenever Su-hyeon appeared, not only classmates but also seniors and professors rushed to the place, creating a scene reminiscent of a fan meeting.
widely. Crack.
Occasionally, there were children who furrowed their brows and stroked their brushes roughly at the noise. However, it was just a slight expression of dissatisfaction towards the kids who were making a fuss, and it was not that he had any bad feelings towards Su-hyeon.
In fact, jealousy should be at a similar level to some extent, and since it seemed like he was a child who had crossed over to a completely different world, it was an atmosphere where everyone just acknowledged that he was amazing and amazing.
“Anyway, I’m glad you came. “I already wanted to ask you something.”
“uh?”
“This is a new sketch. Can you see how it feels?”
“Me too, please look at me too. My score on the assignment I gave at the end of the semester wasn’t very good, so I think I’ll have to retake the course. “The material needs to be good this time, so can you give me some feedback?”
“I?”
“You don’t have to spend a lot of time. Just take a look and tell me what you feel.”
“okay. “Tell me.”
“Well, it’s not that difficult… … “I don’t know the answer either, so don’t listen too seriously.”
“Uh oh. “We’ll take care of that.”
“Come on, come here. “Please look at this first.”
At times, the attention and praise poured in to the point where it was a little annoying, but Su-hyeon would laugh it off, thinking that this would just be a temporary thing.
But that was a complete miscalculation.
Even until the first week of March, when the new student welcome party and OT were enough to distract people’s attention, Suhyun’s popularity remained the same.
No, it seemed to get worse as each day passed.
“Kyaaa! Senior Han Soo-hyun, hello!”
“Seniors! “Please sign my name!”
“me too! I bought a poster at the top exhibition. “Please sign there!”
With the addition of new students who were passionate about Soo-hyeon’s work, the fandom was growing bigger than before.
“haha. sign. Oh yeah.”
When I was signing autographs, taking pictures, and waving again to my juniors with an awkward expression,
“Howdy!”
“Oh, Han Soo-hyun!”
Suhyeon encountered a familiar face.
On the bench of the College of Fine Arts in front of the practical training building of the College of Fine Arts, I met Lee Gyeong-min, who was the student council president, and Seo Ji-hoon, the new student council president.
“How you doing?”
“Okay then. “Our junior Soohyun, or writer Han Suhyun, has been doing well too, right?”
“I feel like my junior’s dignity has risen a few levels since I haven’t seen this.”
“Oh really. “Why are you like this?”
The two seniors burst into laughter as Suhyun frowned at the subtle joke.
“It’s half joking, half serious. “It was like that before, but you are no longer in the human world.”
“that’s right. “I guessed it from the showcase, but it certainly didn’t make a mark on the art world or the public.”
“I was lucky. And now it’s just beginning.”
“Oh, please don’t be humble. If you become humble, I will have to resist the urge to show off too. “You’ve become president, so please make me feel proud, even if it’s just for a week.”
Seo Ji-hoon waved his hand, shook his head, and checked his phone as if he remembered something.
“right. “I was already trying to contact you.”
“To me?”
“I heard you couldn’t sign up for the course.”
“Oh, that’s it.”
Suhyun opened her eyes and looked at Seo Jihoon.
This year, common major classes were also popular at Baekhyun University College of Fine Arts.
Among them, there were a few subjects that attracted a lot of students, and that was the complete collection class that two seniors from last year strongly recommended.
Of course, Su-hyeon and her friends also applied to take the class, but surprisingly they were eliminated.
There were only a few seats, and children who had learned how to apply for computer courses applied at lightning speed, making it impossible to secure a vacant seat.
So, I was thinking that someone should correct my course registration or look for next semester, but Seo Ji-hoon was smiling, saying he had found a way.
“This is something that wouldn’t normally happen.”
“yes.”
“They said they would open one more class.”
“Uh, really?”
“huh. The school said the response to the class was so good that they decided to create another class. The person in charge is our professor, so applications will be accepted at the painting department’s teaching assistant’s office. “Go quickly.”
“Wow, thank you.”
“Well, about this much. This is all because I became the student council president… … .”
Seo Ji-hoon, who was trying to show off and show off, suddenly bursts out. He stopped talking.
Su-hyeon must have been in a real hurry, so she quickly said hello and ran towards the practical building.
“let’s go.”
“Yes, brother.”
Lee Kyung-min tapped Seo Ji-hoon on the shoulder with a sad look in his eyes, and Seo Ji-hoon scratched his head and started walking again.
***
“oh my god.”
“Wow, this is a success.”
“Aaaah! “It’s a success!”
Friends who rushed over after receiving Su-hyeon’s call also successfully registered for the course.
Oh Yu-na, Cha Yun-hee, Park Seon-hwa, Park Jun-young, and Su-hyeon all took the same class this time.
“But who is the professor in charge?”
“I know. “You didn’t even see our names.”
“Teacher, which professor is teaching the new class?”
The kids, who had been lazy, belatedly asked the teaching assistant for class information, and the teaching assistant answered with an embarrassed smile.
“I was already going to ask your doctor about that.”
“why?”
“Well, the person in charge is Professor Kwon In-ho. He’s famous for being strict, so it won’t be easy to get your grades, right? Are you sure you’ll be okay?”
“Professor Kwon In-ho?”
“hmm? “Who is he?”
Except for Su-hyeon, the other friends just exchanged glances with blank faces.
As a professor of painting, it was natural that he would not have much information about students in other departments.
“Why, when we were in advertising class last year, there was a day when we had our assignments inspected a day early. The professor who was with Professor Taehoon Lee at that time. “You remember, right?”
Su-hyeon traced the children’s memories,
“ah. I remember it completely. Did you feel good about him?”
“that’s right. A kind smile. “You provided kind advice.”
The kids tilted their heads, remembering their beautiful first impression.
‘Well, you’ll find out as you experience it.’
Suhyun didn’t say anything more and just nodded.
The moment Suhyeon heard the name In-ho Kwon, she thought that this class would not be easy, but since it was In-ho Kwon’s class, which she had been curious about for a long time, she felt like giving it a try.
Above all, before making full-scale preparations to study abroad, my anticipation of having a new learning opportunity was much greater than my worries.
And two days later, on Wednesday afternoon, the first collection class was held.
“Nice to meet you all. My name is Inho Kwon, and I will be teaching a book class with you for one semester. The name of the class is a complete collection class because the books you will be creating will be compiled into a complete collection, but that does not mean we need to follow a unified theme, expression technique, or format. The complete collection only has a symbolic meaning. So, I hope you will come to class with the attitude of freely creating your own book.”
In-ho Kwon made eye contact with each student sitting in the classroom and briefly introduced the outline of classes that would be held throughout the semester.
Eyes sparkling with curiosity. The students, who seemed eager to learn, straightened their backs and listened to In-ho Kwon’s words, which was enough to boost In-ho Kwon’s morale.
More than anything.
‘I can’t believe that guy came in.’
Kwon In-ho smiled with satisfaction after confirming in the classroom that Su-hyeon’s name, which he found in the attendance register, was not the same person.
I thought we would meet in class at least once, but surprisingly, Han Soo-hyun, whom I was curious about, walked into my class this semester.
‘He has great potential, so I need to help him develop his talent further.’
Of course, not only Suhyun but also other students were important, but Kwon In-ho was excited about being able to observe talents that are not easily encountered.
and.
“Today is a warm-up. “I want everyone to pay attention to this picture.”
In-ho Kwon turned off the classroom lights and projected the prepared slide materials on the screen.
Crash.
An illustration that appears to have been drawn by an overseas artist.
Crash. Crash.
And every time you turn the slide, the illustrations are connected to create a story.
As I looked, I realized that it was part of a picture book.
“Now, this is a picture book drawn by a South American author. The text is so simple that you can fully understand the content just by looking at the pictures.”
As Kwon In-ho said, the drawing was very easy. To be more precise, it looked easy.
The artist drew the picture in a comfortable style so that the viewer could enjoy it comfortably.
“Now, pay attention to this picture again.”
Kwon In-ho snaps. He turned to the next slide, then turned to the students and said,
“This is the highlight of this picture book. Now, you will look at this picture and write five questions about the picture to the artist.”
“… … ?”
“… … ??”
Students look at each other with puzzled eyes. Then In-ho Kwon added an explanation.
“The teaching assistant will hand you each a piece of paper. Just write five questions there. Any questions about pictures and picture books are fine. Please write down five of them and submit them. We will give you 10 minutes. And today’s attendance will be replaced with this questionnaire.”
The kids looked slightly nervous at those words. Asking questions was still a difficult teaching method for children who had been through a long period of rote education.
Even though they had worked freely in art school, many of them were not yet comfortable asking questions. So, a quiet sigh spread throughout the classroom for a moment. After a while.
“Now, submit it.”
After 10 minutes, In-ho Kwon winked at the teaching assistant.
Ssuk suk. Students with nervous faces as they hand out papers.
however,
“… … ?”
“… … ?”
“… … what?”
The kids were embarrassed and made eye contact.
The teaching assistant handed out another sheet of A4 paper, just like before.
and.
“Okay, I’ll give you 10 minutes this time. “This time, you will write and submit ten new questions excluding the five questions you wrote earlier.”
Kwon In-ho gave the next command with a bright and cruel smile on his face.
“Ten?”
“Again?”
Questioning back was of no use.
One sheet of paper was placed in front of the children in turn, and the Kwon In-ho style lecture began from now on.