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Lovers of the Red Sky
Kim Yoo Jung, Ahn Hyo Seob
Gong Myung, Kwak Si Yang
Lovers of the Red Sky
The characters and settings of this drama are fictionalized and have no connection to historical facts.
Your time is up!
The second round is over!
We shall begin the evaluation.
Hey, wipe your sweat.
You look like you got rained on by yourself.
Gosh. Are you guys not nervous?
Are you not worried about who will pass and fail?
That is why people call you a rookie. You rookie.
Oh, my. You two are heartless.
Number 52 painting.
Two blues and two reds.
Five reds and one blue.
Number 52, 25 reds.
It is a pass.
Number 52, pass.
Pass!
Number 39's painting.
Two blues and four reds.
Ten reds and two blues.
Twenty-four reds.
It is a pass.
Number 39, pass.
Pass!
Number 16's painting.
Number 16.
Twenty-two blues. It is a fail.
Number 16, fail.
Fail!
Number 15's painting.
Twenty-four blues. It is a fail.
Fail.
Number 50, fail.
Number 43, fail.
Number 36, fail.
Fail. Fail. Fail.
Fail. Fail.
Number 54's painting.
Twenty-seven reds.
It is a pass.
Number 54, pass.
Number 25's painting.
One red and five blues.
Three blues and one red.
Ten reds and two blues.
Twenty-two reds. It is a pass.
Yes! I did it!
Thank goodness.
I did it!
The last two paintings are a tie
with 27 reds.
To decipher the first and second place,
the head judges shall reevaluate between the two paintings.
Number 24 and 32,
come forth.
Episode 6: Maejukheon Painting Gathering, Part 2
The results will depend on your answers.
Be prudent with your answers.
First, I shall ask painter 24.
Why are there only mountains and no rivers?
The empty spaces are all water,
thus there was no reason to paint it.
What an incredible perception.
I apologize, Your Highness.
Now, I will ask painter 32.
It is without a doubt a Sansuhwa*, but the subject matter is not. (Landscape painting)
Boulders are usually represented using the white empty space,
but you have painted them black.
What is the reason for this?
Are you showing off your brush skills with the painted boulders?
How long will you keep your mouth shut?
You must have had a reason for drawing it as such.
Speak up.
Why did you paint the boulders black?
The boulder...
I have drawn the black boulder
as how I saw it for the first time with my eyes.
What do you mean by that?
When I was young, I was blind
and depended on sounds to see color and form.
- Impossible! - What is she saying?
The sound of the flowing river was white,
the sound of feet on pebbled streets was yellow,
and the sound of the breeze brushing the leaves was blue.
One year, when I opened my eyes,
it was the day it rained for the first time in a long time in this land.
The Inwang Mountain that I saw that day was as black as ink.
The majority of Inwang Mountain is boulders, and they were wet from the rain.
Thus, the boulders in my painting
are the wet boulders that I saw and felt for the first time.
They are boulders as black as ink.
You could not see?
No, Your Highness.
How could that be...
Pardon?
It is nothing.
What did you mean by this painting?
The painting is about...
a boy whose face I do not know
who picked peaches with me
when I could not see, whom I miss very much.
That is why the painting is so mournful.
I understand your story, but it is difficult to call it Sansuhwa
and we cannot discuss its artistic merit.
However, this painter's ability
to wield the brush and ink is astounding.
Then, we shall leave the decision to the head judges.
First, I have studied this Sansuhwa again after hearing that
the painter considered the blank spaces as water,
thus no need to draw water.
It seems somewhat foolish, but the atmosphere is poetic
and has the volition and dignity of a literati painting.
It is fine work.
Raise your tiles.
All red.
Painter 32's work
captured nature's beauty in a single frame
and presented the mountain's dimensions with astonishing brush technique.
Furthermore, I was touched by the painter's
courage and decisiveness to paint
the traditionally empty boulders as black.
Raise your tiles.
A tie again.
What should we do?
Painter Sim Dae Yu and Painter Hong Cheon Gi,
the two of you will move onto the
third round as joint first place.
Yeong Uk!
I did it!
Hey, Hong Cheon Gi, you just might win!
I congratulate you all on making it to the third round.
My eyes and ears are overjoyed upon seeing your paintings
filled with your soul and skill.
The third round will take place tomorrow afternoon.
So rest easy for today.
Over 300 sheets of painting paper were used today.
We have plenty of papers.
Grand Prince Yangmyeong, it is Han Geon.
What is it?
Have you noticed that Hong Cheon Gi is the imitation painter of Sochoondo?
I did.
That is why I tried to fail her in the first round.
Truthfully, her father was my friend once
and the best painter who competed with me for the top place at the Painting Bureau.
What?
Painter Hong's father was a painter at the Painting Bureau?
Yes, Your Highness.
He is Hong Eun Oh, the man who drew the previous King's royal portrait that burned.
Doesn't royal grandfather's portrait seem truly alive?
You saw the butterfly landing on the painting.
She is the divine painter that His Majesty seeks.
She can fulfill His Majesty's longtime wish of restoring the royal portrait.
We have finally found her.
I see.
We have finally found her.
Is something the matter?
No.
Hong Cheon Gi.
Who is this woman...
It was a close call, but you made it this far.
Thanks to you.
I look forward to your painting tomorrow.
I as well.
Don't cry when you lose.
You're one to talk.
They say unlucky ones always fall into a melon field.
I thought I might meet His Highness if I came here.
You think it is easy to make acquaintances with the Grand Prince?
Why are you so down? It is only natural.
He has so many titles that even I struggle to follow.
Did you not know it is more difficult to meet Grand Prince Yangmyeong than His Majesty?
But the King is still my father.
Are you not going overboard with your joke?
The gathering was meaningful due to all of you, as you all showed
excellent skills in a short time.
Let us forget today's fatigue
with a drink.
Yes, Your Highness.
So, what do we receive
if we win first place?
I forgot to mention the most important part.
Let's see.
Your Highness.
Do you also grant wishes?
I heard you would grant any wish
to the first place winner at Maejukheon Painting Gathering.
What is your wish?
I hear at the palace...
It is nothing.
Oh, right...
About your butterfly painting...
Is that your mark?
Pardon?
The beautiful butterfly with its wings stretched, marked with black eyes.
I remember the butterfly that I saw when I opened my eyes for the first time.
That is why I draw it so.
I see. That is how it is.
I wondered why you always drew the same butterfly.
I do not know what you mean.
Never mind.
You should all eat up, rest well, and drink away the night.
Well then.
Have a word with me.
Pardon?
Is it you who imitated Park Yi's Sochoondo?
Pardon?
What do you mean?
That butterfly in Sochoondo...
and the butterfly in your painting today.
They were the works of the same painter.
No one paints the same butterfly simply because they are skilled.
You copied the masters of Yeon Empire,
thus your style is impressive, and your painting skill is exquisite.
But do your paintings contain the spirit of your brush and ink at all?
Judging by the principles and the way of painting,
how is one to know the difference between Park Yi's Sochoondo
and your painting?
Never mind the principles. You must rid of the mundane
to capture the painting's divine spirit.
People are not touched by a painter's skills.
They are moved by the painter's sincerity blooming on the paper.
You say you captured your memories,
but if you cannot find your own color,
the paintings that passed you with your impressive techniques and brilliant wit
end with the second round.
You may win first place,
but should your identity as an imitation painter be revealed,
it will sully the name of Maejukheon Painting Gathering.
I pray that in the third round,
you paint...
with faith in yourself.
Your Highness, I only used my skills
to make a living.
Is that so wrong to do?
It truly is...
a waste of your talents.
Your Highness.
You are here.
I apologize for being late, Hyeong-nim.
I did not realize you worked so hard
to prepare the gathering and even the banquet.
How could I rest knowing you would attend the gathering?
Is that so?
Seeing how Your Highnesses so close
makes me wish the Crown Prince could be here enjoying this time with us.
You should watch your mouth.
Have you forgotten about the disgraceful incident that befell the Crown Prince?
How could I not know?
It is precisely what concerns me.
He is so ill and without a crown princess consort.
Perhaps we should suggest to His Majesty to proclaim a crown princess consort.
Is that not so, Grand Prince Yangmyeong?
His Highness the Crown Prince already has dismissed the matter.
His Highness already has a son.
There is no need for us to discuss it further.
Come now.
That is enough.
I apologize. I made you uncomfortable.
Shall we end the banquet for the night
and converse between two brothers, first time in a while?
A grand idea, Hyeong-nim.
Shall we wrap up the day with a pleasant stroll?
All right.
Hong Cheon Gi!
How long did you think I would put up with your antics?
- Do you know what kind of place- - Yes, Maejukheon.
Maejukheon Painting Gathering, where all the great painters gather.
I am a painter, too, Headmaster.
Is it so wrong for a painter to attend a painting gathering?
Eun Oh was the same way.
He thought everything would change if he became the best painter.
But look what happened. Do you not understand even after witnessing everything?
I do not understand.
What happened to father?
I would know if you told me.
Stop asking questions
and give up the third round.
- No. - Cheon Gi.
Cheon Gi, Cheon Gi, Cheon Gi!
Aigoo.
Aigoo.
You may win first place,
but should your identity as an imitation painter be revealed,
it will sully the name of Maejukheon Painting Gathering.
Stop asking questions and give up the third round.
Headmaster, you don't know anything.
He will continue to live semiconsciously
and die soon after.
What am I suppose to do?
Do you have something to discuss?
They say an old horse still longs to roam freely
and an old soldier still longs to fight.
An old horse in the stables can still run a thousand miles
and a man's aspirations do not grow old with his age.
Hyeong-nim.
For a country not yet a hundred years old to live on for thousands more,
the weak Hyeong-nim will not do.
What is it you are trying to say?
You mean that we should support the Crown Prince and strengthen the throne.
That is what you mean, right?
Do you know when I got this scar?
No, I do not know.
It is from the Northern War.
I may live and die like this,
but I always did my best to protect the royal duty and dignity.
However?
But look at how you live.
And how I live...
What is the point of gatherings and paintings to us?
It is not time yet, and the horse may wait in the stables,
but once the horse's time comes,
it saves its breath for a moment to rule over the land.
Still with the hope...
that it has one more chance.
Yul.
Stand with me.
I will not say anything more.
Hyeong-nim did not grow ill overnight.
He will not recover in one or two days, either.
How can an unwell man become the foundation of a nation?
Hyeong-nim!
You have gone too far.
Anyone who heard you would think he has a plague.
Let me ask you one thing.
Was the previous King, our grandfather,
a traitor?
Hyeong-nim, why are you doing this?
- Grandfather is- - Was he a traitor or not?
Answer me.
He was not.
Before he succeeded in dethronement,
was he a traitor?
- He was not. - Then...
do you think...
- I am a traitor? - Hyeong-nim!
Even the earliest regret comes too late.
The bow has been drawn, and the arrow has flown.
Who do you think...
the first arrow is directed at?
Even if I become the first target of that arrow,
I will not back down.
Pathetic.
Grand Prince Juhyang met privately with Grand Prince Yangmyeong
and he tried to convince him?
Yes, Sir.
This was the invisible letter that the head guard tried to deliver to His Majesty.
It is only a matter of time for the death
of the man responsible for my father's death.
Send it to Grand Prince Juhyang.
Did this girl disappear into the ground or up to the sky?
Where did she go?
Headmaster and Cheon Gi must work it out
or else tomorrow's competition is ruined.
Aigoo, that tiny little girl. She must be so frustrated.
I am her friend, but
I feel so bad just having to watch her by her side.
Be quiet and follow me.
Geez, whatever. I'm just going to eat everything and pass out.
His Highness is angry that I am an imitation artist
and Headmaster is worried
that if I let myself known as a painter,
I will become mad like Father.
He keeps getting angry with me.
If I give up on the competition,
what about my father's medicine?
I keep thinking it over,
but I must win the competition.
If that is what you are determined to do,
you should do as you wish.
Just do as you wish.
What are you doing here? It is unlike you.
My goodness. It is easy to say.
But it's not something I have control over.
So will you continue to live like this?
Wavering at someone else's words
and pitying yourself?
Scholar Sir.
Never mind.
I will get going.
I am disappointed.
You swore to wager all your wishes and the rest of your life on it.
Are you giving up like this?
What do you know about me that you are saying this to me?
I only...
participated in the gathering to obtain medicine
for my father, who is gravely ill.
Just this once,
I could not trouble Headmaster, whom I am indebted to for his generosity all my life
and the family at Baegyu Painting Institute
and friends by asking for help
and put them on the spot again.
So, I participated in the gathering to resolve it on my own.
But Headmaster tells me to give it up.
His Highness said he was ashamed of me.
What am I supposed to do?
What would you do...
if you were in my place?
I don't know...
But everything that happened to you
are things you cannot control.
You can't help it.
It isn't your fault!
It is not your fault.
So...
- don't blame yourself - don't blame yourself
for things you cannot control.
for things you have no control over.
Would you like to try riding?
Pardon?
Oh, no.
I don't know whose horse it is.
So why did you come to the stables at night?
I wanted to see Soma.
Is that the truth?
What is it?
I am glad.
I'm glad I got to meet you again.
♫ I could cry ♫
♫ But it is beautiful ♫
♫ I hope at least you are happy ♫
♫ I am all right ♫
♫ The night sky will watch over me ♫
♫ On days when it does not and you are not here ♫
♫ My whole day will be filled with tears ♫
♫ Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye ♫
♫ We drift and drift like this ♫
♫ Miss each other and wander the wrong time ♫
♫ But I will remember every moment, every scene, all of it ♫
♫ You and I shimmering across time ♫
Ram.
I missed you.
And so,
I have not forgotten you.
Do you...
come here often?
It is where Soma comes to rest occasionally.
I am not sure where it is.
What is it?
There was a boy I met 20 years ago.
This is a place filled with our memories.
Is there a reason you cannot forget that boy?
I think...
it is probably because of that star.
The star in the sky?
Yes.
The star in the sky.
There are many stars today.
I see the Big Dipper.
How many...
How many stars are there?
stars are there?
Around...
Around...
a hundred million?
a hundred million?
How much is a hundred million?
How much is...
a hundred million?
A lot.
Countless.
A lot.
Countless.
Ha Ram.
It is you. Isn't it?
♫ Whichever way the wind blows ♫
♫ Wherever my feet lead me ♫
♫ I can walk without a moment's rest ♫
♫ Wherever you are, I ask you to stay ♫
♫ Is it me who lives in your heart? ♫
♫ The one you miss endlessly? ♫
♫ I may not be ♫
♫ I'll stay by your side like destiny ♫
Are you all right?
Ha Ram!
Ha Ram.
Ha Ram.
One with the power of water.
Come to me.
Ha Ram!
- Are you all right, Ram? - I am...
I am not the boy...
that you seek.
What?
I'm sorry.
You should...
forget about that boy now.
We should head back.
Wait!
That boy is a dear friend
who picked peaches for me when I couldn't see.
If you are not that boy,
how can you tell me to forget him so easily?
So that...
- you will find peace. - Then...
why did you...
kiss me?
I have nothing to say.
You must forget the past ties.
Did you not say that the boy promised to return the next day?
But that boy who did not return...
Would he be happy when you seek him?
If nothing had happened to him,
if he forgot the promise for a moment and did not return,
would he had the trouble of returning
the day after or the day after and come to you?
The reason that boy did not come back for you
is because he...
forgot about you.
So you must forget him.
You must stay where you are.
That way,
you will not get hurt.
I have lived in hell.
I will bind the memories of that day
to keep you from dragging you to that hell.
♫ Your eyes will reflect in mine and live on in crimson light ♫
We are here.
Go inside.
Wait, Scholar Sir.
Will you be at Maejukheon tomorrow?
♫ All the flowers in the world die again ♫
I am glad I can see you tomorrow.
♫ And can lose their light ♫
♫ When despair fills me ♫
♫ I wait for my love again like a lie ♫
♫ I wait for my love again like a lie ♫
Scholar Sir!
Fine, go.
Who is stopping you?
Who is going to believe you when you speak such things as if
you have a boulder on your heart?
This is insane!
So why did you kiss me?
What happened to you yesterday?
Headmaster and I looked for you everywhere.
Don't ask.
My soul is void of all thought.
What beautiful weather, Hyeong-nim.
How was your night?
I was able to have a long dream due to a comfortable bed.
Perhaps...
you did not feel flimsy guilt about last night's events
and lost sleep over it, did you?
I know you did not speak without thinking.
I also...
gave you a resolute answer.
Here are the regulations for the third round.
You will be paired in twos and paint a confrontational painting.
Painter Sim Dae Yu, who won first place in the first and second round
will choose his opponent.
Painter Hong Cheon Gi.
Painter Hong Cheon Gi and Painter Sim Dae Yu will compete.
And now it goes to the third place, Painter Gang Hi Yeon.
I shall choose Monk Man Yu.
The two painters, please sit in the second row.
Then, the remaining two painters,
Painter Choi Jeong and Painter Cha Yeong Uk will compete.
The third round's topic is birds and animals.
"The spring air is warm, and the leaves turn green.
Rushing down the flower road, its scent lingers on the horse's hooves."
As this is the prompt,
a painting that has a unique interpretation of it shall receive more points.
You have an hour from now.
Ha Ram.
You asked me to forget.
But...
I cannot...
forget you.
Like a brushstroke already drawn
cannot be undone.
Rushing down the flower road, the scent lingers on the horse's hooves...
Is the woman painter painting well?
Yes, Supervisor Sir.
She is painting something splendid again.
I see.
That is good.
I must not waver.
I have already let her go.
Man Su.
I must go to my room.
Yes, Sir.
Supervisor Sir!
Are you all right?
Are you hurt?
- I'm all right. - What is going on?
Forgive me.
Because I cannot see...
It was my negligence.
Forgive me, Grand Prince Juhyang.
Sir, this fell from your clothes.
This is yours, correct?
That is the invisible secret letter from last night.
Grand Prince Juhyang, it is time to make your move.
Time is up!
- Already? - Is it already time?
After final evaluations from the judges,
we shall select three paintings for auction.
First, the paintings of Painter Choi Jeong and Painter Cha Yeong Uk.
It is Yurincheong.* (A mystical horse that looks like a giraffe with blue fur)
He is resting in a flower field after a long battle.
See the firm muscles and the fluttering mane.
It is excellent.
A fine horse. I wish I could show it to His Majesty now.
Painter Choi Jeong, 25 reds!
It is pleasant to see the family of horses roaming the flower field
in the style of the Gonma technique.
But it is a shame that painting in the Molgol technique
caused him to miss the muscles of the horse.
Painter Cha Yeong Uk, 22 reds.
Congratulations, Painter Choi Jeong.
Next are the paintings of Monk Man Yu and Gang Hi Yeon.
The two paintings both show horses tied up,
but they are black and white,
and their portrayals are entirely opposite.
Both the black and white horses captured the form and muscles
of exemplar horses through delicate strokes.
They are both bound,
yet the white horse is wailing while the black one is at peace.
How different they are.
Twenty-four reds.
Congratulations, Painter Gang Hi Yeon.
Lastly, Painter Hong Cheon Gi and Painter Sim Dae Yu's paintings.
They portrayed the racing horses under a tree.
We can feel the breeze through the sweeping petals of the tree
and this expands the space where the horse runs.
The bold brushstrokes add to the painting's dynamism.
We can assume the spirit of spring
from the gazes of the stolen horses.
Truly incredible.
Raise your tiles.
Painter Sim Dae Yu received 29 reds.
How on earth did she interpret the prompt?
What is going on?
The butterfly is well-drawn, but...
Where in the world is the horse?
What an incredible interpretation!
This painting shows the butterflies fluttering
in the flower scent after the horses have passed.
She has drawn the butterflies chasing the flower scent
stirred by the horses trampling on the petals.
A truly innovative interpretation.
I'm here as a judge, yet I am learning new things.
Yet, the topic was birds and animals.
The topic was not insects and plants. Should she not draw a horse?
Generally, the spirit of a subject
must capture both the seen and unseen.
She has clearly mastered the six painting techniques.
And she has also captured nature's logic of
how the spirit scatters at the wind and pauses at the water.
This is truly masterful work.
Now lastly, raise your tiles for Painter Hong Cheon Gi.
Open your eyes, Painter Hong Cheon Gi.
Painter Hong Cheon Gi received 31 red tiles.
The highest score thus far.
Congratulations, Painter Hong Cheon Gi.
That Obnoxious One probably drew butterflies because her wrist hurt.
Interpretation speaks louder than dreams.
That Hong Cheon Gi is lucky.
I am so proud of you,
Cheon Gi.
Now we shall have an auction of the three paintings to decide the winner.
Number one, Choi Jeong's painting.
We shall begin at ten seoks* of rice. (seok=180 liters)
Twelve seoks.
We have 12 seoks.
- Are there 13 seoks? - 20 seoks!
We have 20 seoks!
- Do we have 21? - 80 seoks.
80 seoks?
We have 80 seoks!
That's worth 30 years of salary from Baegyu Painting Institute.
One hundred seoks.
- One hundred seoks? - What?
Now then, Choi Jeong's painting has been auctioned at 100 seoks.
Magnificent work.
Number two, Gang Hi Yeon's painting.
Forty seoks.
We have 40 seoks, 40.
Forty-five seoks.
- Forty-five seoks! - Sixty seoks.
Eighty seoks.
We have eighty seoks!
One hundred seoks.
We have 100 seoks.
One hundred ten seoks.
One hundred twenty seoks.
One hundred forty seoks.
We have 140 seoks!
One hundred forty-one seoks?
Number two, Painter Gang Hi Yeon's painting has been auctioned at 140 seoks.
Lastly, number three, Painter Hong Cheon Gi's painting.
We shall start at ten seoks of rice.
I knew this would happen.
No one will bid high.
Fifty seoks.
We have 50 seoks.
- Do we have 51 seoks? - Sixty seoks.
We have sixty seoks.
Do we have 61?
Seventy seoks.
Eighty seoks.
- We have 80 seoks. - One hundred seoks!
Yes, we have 100.
- One hundred ten seoks. - One hundred thirty seoks.
We have 130 seoks.
What has bewitched these people?
What is happening?
- One hundred fifty seoks. - One hundred fifty seoks!
We have this auction's highest bid!
Do we have 151 seoks?
One hundred eighty seoks.
We have 200 seoks here.
We have 200 seoks! 200!
Yes. Do we have 201?
Two hundred ten seoks.
Two hundred fifty seoks.
We have 250 seoks!
- We have 250 seoks! - Two hundred seventy seoks.
Three hundred seoks.
We have 300! 300 seoks!
Come now, do we have 301?
Three hundred seoks is...
the price of a tiled roof house in Bukchon...
It looks like Supervisor Ha will not back down.
Then, number three, Painter Hong Cheon Gi's painting has been auctioned at 300 seoks!
I have achieved...
my most earnest wish.
Thank you, Ha Ram.
Congratulations.
The one memory...
that I wished to keep.
I give away the promise
that I hoped to keep.
This ends Maejukheon Painting Gathering's winner auction.
The highest bid goes to number three, Painter Hong Cheon Gi's painting!
This Maejukheon Painting Gathering was special not only for me but for everyone.
This is the first time the winner is of the middle class and not a noble.
You have proven yourself an outstanding painter
worthy of this gathering, regardless of rank and status.
The 300 seoks of rice from the bid is yours as well.
I congratulate you sincerely.
Well...
I heard that you would grant the wish
of Maejukheon Painting Gathering's winner.
Yes. Then, what is your wish?
Would it be possible...
for you to obtain a medicine called Cheongsimwon for me?
Cheongsimwon?
Tell me why you need Cheongsimwon.
I sought a physician as my father is gravely ill
and he told me that Cheongsimwon was the last hope.
So...
That is why...
Then the imitations,
participating in the Maejukheon gathering...
Was it all for your father?
Very well.
I shall grant it for you.
Thank you! Thank you so much, Your Highness!
Thank you!
Well then.
The painters, who unfortunately did not win,
come forth.
I have seen this nation's future
in the painters gathered here today.
Regardless of status and rank,
you competed fairly only with skill. It was a well-intended competition.
You have shown us a fine competition with your incredible skills.
I shall not forget the moment you rose to the third round
with your exceptional skills.
This painting gathering was more challenging and tiring than any other.
You have all done well.
Now...
this ends Maejukheon Painting Gathering.
Lord Ha Seong Jin!
You must run, My Lord!
Father!
I shall stop Ma Wang!
Do not look him in the eyes!
Grand Prince Juhyang, please have mercy.
He is my father.
He is not mentally well. Please show us mercy.
Forgive us, Your Highness.
♫ Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye ♫
♫ We drift and drift like this ♫
♫ Miss each other and wander the wrong time ♫
♫ But I will remember every moment, every scene, all of it ♫
♫ You and I shimmering across time ♫
♫ I will wait for the last ♫
Lovers of the Red Sky
Would you sacrifice anything for this woman painter?
That painter's father spoke of Ma Wang.
What will you do if you become like Eun Oh?
Will you go to the Painting Bureau with me and investigate the truth?
There was a painting that stayed with me.
If I can see someday, I would like to see that painting.
If the boy that I knew grew up,
I imagine he would be just like you.
That boy does not want me to recognize him.
So I will protect him.
♫ You and I ♫
♫ You and I ♫
Lovers of the Red Sky
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