Seopyeonje Page #2

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Stay in the night sky as you are.

We'll spend the next

hundred years like tonight.

My love...my love...

you are my love...

Flog her for disobeying

the magistrate's order!

The first stroke!

With the first stroke,

I'll tell you the first reason.

Will single-hearted devotion

change one day?

I cannot do what

you wish me to do.

Let's go.

Yubong?

Are you running away?

- Welcome!

- Do you have a room?

Girls, Young Master is here.

Help him to a room.

Why is your nose so large?

Is it because your

thing is also so large?

If you keep that up, it'll get

big enough to surprise you.

We'll have to see about that.

She's just all over him.

Women always go for the one

playing the leading role.

Not always. I like this quiet man.

But is he mute?

Yubong, aren't you going

to come back to Seoul?

Our teacher told us before

he passed away that

five years after Chuw0l's death,

we should welcome you back.

He ruined your career,

and that was all he said

before he passed away.

Let's drop it.

Who was Chuwol?

Our teacher's mistress.

Did he have an affair with her?

But she died?

She killed herself.

That was more than five years ago.

That's terrible!

She went after you,

not that you went after her.

I told you to drop it.

I don't want to see

you wasting your talent.

You didn't get to finish learning, and

now you've become a traveling singer.

I can take care of myself,

so just shut up!

You've still got that

temper of yours.

Why are you getting mad when

I'm only saying it for your sake?

Who asked you?

And you call yourself a singer,

singing the way you do?

What did you say?

You think you're so great just

because you've been on stage?

Everyone just calm down.

He's drunk.

He's drunk like a dog.

Look what he's doing

to his old friends.

Friends? When were we ever friends?

You're having fun taunting me,

pretending to give a sh*t about me.

Drunk like a dog?

You're right. I wander

around like a dog,

but I'm better than all of you!

You wait and see!

I've never been afraid of

anyone who says wait and see!

What?

Let's just all calm down.

You should all calm down.

It's late, and you should get going.

I'll stay with him and

have one more drink.

- Just look at what you did.

- Let's go.

Have a seat.

Come again!

You and your pride...

Without it, I'd have been

dead a long time ago.

Let's have a drink.

Should he stop drinking?

Who asked you?

I'll drink when I want to,

so just shut your mouth.

Now that you started talking,

you sure are feisty!

Cut the crap and

pour me a drink.

Yes, sir.

Why don't you go with us to Seoul?

If I do, you'll all be out of work.

Go ahead. I'd like to see you do it.

You've become quite conceited.

I'm not the person

you used to know back then.

Back then, you were the most

talented one, but not anymore.

Is that right? I apologize for not

recognizing your great talent.

Pour a drink for the master singer here.

Let me pour it for you.

Please?

That's enough.

If you have time to be so conceited,

spend it to sing better.

What did you say?

You want to go? Go then!

Let's go to my inn and

drink some more!

Come again!

My love...my love...

You missed a beat.

Come here.

Let's play piggyback ride.

My love... You are my love.

Let's do it again. And add

some chorus, would you?

My love... my love...

you are my love...

My love...you are my love...

that's my love...

What would you like to eat?

A sour apricot?

How about Mr. Lee Junior? He's standing tall.

Sister, what's Mr. Lee Junior?

It means he wants her

to have his baby.

What would you like to eat?

A sour apricot?

How about Mr. Lee Junior?

He's standing tall.

No, I don't want that.

Then, what would you like to eat?

How about a short

but sweet melon?

No, I don't want that.

You are my love.

Would you like grapes or cherries?

Or a lemon candy?

You are my love.

Walk in front of me.

Let me see your back.

Come this way.

Let me see your face.

Try walking so that

I can see you gait.

Smile big for me so that

I can see inside your mouth.

You are my love.

That's some singing!

You really know how to sing.

She's got a good voice

and also a pretty face.

How about spending

the night with me?

If you do, I'll sell a patch of field

or a piece of Maebong Mountain.

Come here and

pour me a drink.

Go and pour him a drink.

She is too young

to know how to do it.

Quiet! He told her to do it!

Why don't you do

what he says?

Go ahead. Pour him a drink.

So careless of you!

For that, I'll pour you a drink.

I can't drink.

If you don't, I won't send you home.

Hold your cup so that

he can pour you a drink.

And at least pretend to drink it.

Go ahead.

Good!

That a girl!

Sir, what are you doing?

She's still a child!

What did you say?

You should've taught her properly.

I taught her to sing,

not to pour drinks.

How dare a lowlife singer

like you talk back to us!

Even in this clay and age you talk of singers

being lowlifes and you being noble?

You dare to raise your voice to me?

Yubong, apologize to them now!

I did nothing wrong.

How dare you! Times may have changed,

but a lowlife is always a lowlife!

You'll never be able to make

a living by singing your damn songs!

You should've been flogged!

Who called that bastard

to sing here?

Damn bastard!

So you pour drinks

because they tell you to?

How could she not do what

those bastards forced her to do?

Did I ask you?

You fool!

He's no father.

What do you mean?

A father cannot hit you like that.

It's my fault.

You know he's upset.

What is your fault?

How much longer are you

going to live like this?

Everyone looks down on us singers,

and it'll be the same in the future.

How long are you

going to stay with him?

But I like singing.

When I'm singing, I forget

everything and feel happy.

Even when he drinks away

all the money you've earned?

It's because he's so unhappy.

I feel sorry for our dad.

He's not our dad.

He's nobody.

Don't say things like that.

He took us in and raised us.

Husband, will you leave me so?

How could you leave me so?

Before you leave, please tell me

when you'll return.

Will you return when

the mountains become plains?

Or when the flowers

bloom in spring?

Or when a small pebble

becomes as big as a boulder...

Does he think that's

playing the drum?

As the clouds follow a dragon,

and the wind follows a tiger,

I'll follow wherever

my love is headed.

Saddened by her cries,

Mongryong says...

Get out of my way!

Chunhyang, don't cry.

You idiot! Is that

how you play a drum?

Because of what I told you,

you might think that

I'm here to sell you

a drug that's a cure-all.

But that's not what

I have for you here.

This drug here is good

for only one thing.

And what that is...

These are for you.

Now you listen!

You have to play the drum to sound

in harmony with the song.

If you keep on hitting it,

that's not playing.

That's just beating

on the cowhide.

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