Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 186 The masked man saved the earth in his last life
An old-style single-family wooden house, a living room full of femininity.

Summer is gradually approaching, and before you know it, the temperature is slowly heating up.

Tsurumi Chiharu was wearing a simple and cool blouse, lying sprawled on the ground, gently shaking a small fan with her right hand to fan herself.

The sage of Beiyuan passed by with a water glass, and his eyes rolled away.

Ever since Chiharu Tsurumi changed into short-sleeved clothes and let go of her psychological burden, she seemed to let herself go. She obviously lives in a boy's house, so she should be more careful, but she doesn't pay attention to the image of a lady, and she is even more casual than Kuriyama.
He also tactfully mentioned a few times, telling Tsurumi Chiharu to pay attention to the image of girls and not to be too bold.

Except for a few perfunctory "hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she didn't mean to change at all!
The sage of Beiyuan was very skeptical whether she was at home or not. Now that they were familiar with each other, she didn't bother to pretend anymore and completely returned to her nature.

And he was very puzzled, Takanashi is the eldest lady of a rich family, Tsurumi Chiharu is also the little princess of a big consortium, richer than the Takanashi family, both of them have received a good higher education, how can the two of them have a good relationship with women's etiquette? The gap is too big.

Is this one of the differences between the old Japanese aristocrats and the upstarts of the new era?

At the door of the living room, Tsurumi Chinatsu walked in unsteadily. She was wearing a denim miniskirt, revealing a pair of white and slender long legs, and her upper body was a black T-shirt that exposed her navel. Seeing Kitahara Kento's eyelids twitched, why don't you Just wear a bikini.

When Tsurumi Qianxia passed by her sister, her eyes suddenly lit up, she reached out suddenly, snatched the small fan from her sister's hand, then left as if nothing had happened, and sat on the old sofa.

"Tsurumi Chinatsu! Why are you robbing me of my fan!" Tsurumi Chiharu suddenly got angry, got up immediately, pointed at her sister, and glared at her small face.

When the sage of Beiyuan saw this posture, he couldn't understand that the two sisters were going to fight again!He quickly left the battlefield and evacuated to the kitchen without seeing him.

"Of course it's a fan. Could it be that Xiaochun still doesn't understand this?" Tsurumi Qianxia looked at her sister with a smile.

"You won't buy it yourself! Hurry up and return it to me, or I'll make you look good!"

Tsurumi Qianxia showed no fear on her face, and said in a leisurely tone: "The fan I bought myself, how can I snatch my sister's fan, it's cooler to fan."

"Ah!!!" Like a crazed little leopard, Tsurumi Chiharu pounced on it with open teeth and claws.

The sage of Beiyuan sat at the dining table, took a sip of water calmly, and he didn't try to persuade them to fight. He has long been used to daily routines like this. Those two wonderful sisters, if they don't fight every day, it's like the sun coming out of the west.

But the fight at the head of the bed and the fight at the end of the bed, the sisters don't hold any grudges afterwards, it's all the grudges of the day, the liquidation is completed that day, the winner will be decided, and then tomorrow's fight, we will do it tomorrow, no matter how high or low, maybe this is the pair of each other The unique way of getting along with the hurt sisters.

After a while, the sound of going downstairs again came from outside. Mizuho Kuriyama rode a flower valley around his neck, and the master and apprentice walked into the living room together.

The little naughty girl who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, saw that the Tsurumi sisters were fighting again, and there was excitement to join in, she immediately crawled down the master's neck, ran up with short legs, squeezed into the center of the battlefield, and fished in troubled waters , joined in with a grin.

It was so lively there, Mizuho Kuriyama thought it was noisy, so she walked to the dining table, pulled out a chair and sat down, and discussed with him the selection of songs to come
"How does it feel to be popular on the Internet?" Kitahara Sage said with a smile.

Since the game ended last night, it seemed that the name Kuriyama Mizuho had been known in the streets and alleys overnight.

When he left school in the afternoon, he often heard passers-by talking about Lishan.

Anyway, their twitter followers are almost 400 million. It is not too much to call a famous band. Although the background is still shallow, the recent social popularity is very high.

In the much-anticipated battle last night, their real lead singer lived up to expectations and performed perfectly, which must have left a deep impression on all the audience.

Kuriyama Mizuho lay limp on the table, with her arms resting on her side, with a bit of worry on her brows.

"It's so troublesome to wear a mask and a hat when you go out."

Kitahara sage recalled the future revealed by his daughter, and said with a smile: "I think your future will be even hotter than now, probably a world-class female singer? You have that potential."

"Hey, I just want to convince my parents to stop watching the gossip news that deceives children." Mizuho Kuriyama lay softly on the table, counting the grain circles of the wooden dining table, and said in an inaudible voice, "I will Can't you choose the path I like?"

Beiyuan Xianren encouraged with a serious expression: "Yes, I will, I believe you can do it, and you will be able to convince your parents in the end. In the future, you will definitely be able to embark on the road of classical music and become a world-renowned singer."

Kuriyama Mizuho froze slightly, she turned her eyes slightly, "Why are you so sure I can do it?"

Because this is what your apprentice told me. The Kitahara sage pondered for a while, then changed the topic and said:

"I suggest that you consider the style of bitterness in the future selections. Well, it is the type of bitterness and deep love. I heard you sing the famous piece "Let Me Cry" from "Rinaldo". The emotional expression is very good. This style of music may be more suitable for you, if you can sing with sincerity, you may be able to cover up the defects of opera tune.”

Kuriyama Mizuho whispered "Oh", she looked away, and lay down on the table thinking, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this, the Kitahara sage sighed in his heart. Although Li Shan was usually careless, he always felt a little silly, but this girl was thinking too much.

In normal rehearsals, everyone is actively communicating—except for the outsider Baitong—only she doesn’t speak very much, she speaks very little, it seems that she sits there in a daze all the time.

But that wasn't in a daze, it was just that she couldn't let go of the family affairs that affected her thoughts, and she kept thinking wildly.

"The popular singing you taught me, I have been practicing it recently, but I am not used to that kind of singing."

The sage of Beiyuan quickly withdrew his thoughts and nodded, "There is still time, and there are still six days left to work hard for you."

"By the way, did your parents call you? I think they should have watched the game last night."

Kuriyama Mizuho nodded helplessly.

"I was upstairs just now. Dad called and ordered me to withdraw from the competition. Maybe he was afraid that I would take this opportunity to step into the showbiz."

"But how many times have I explained that the world of classical music and the world of show business are completely different worlds." Mizuho Kuriyama kept drawing circles on the table with her index finger, whispering.

The Beiyuan sage didn't say any provocative words of encouragement. This girl's heart is still very strong. After all, if it were someone else, and she would meet such an extreme father and quarrel every day, she would probably be so angry that she would do something stupid.

He could only encourage and say, "I believe in you."

"...Oh." Mizuho Kuriyama turned over on the table and turned to look to the other side.

late at night.

In the dark bedroom, the faint fluorescence of the mobile phone screen.

Kitahara Kento hugged the quilt sideways and read online comments.

He really didn't expect that he just lost his mask once, and his popularity surpassed that of the band's No.1 in the competition.

It seems that he has always underestimated the power of the masked man's true colors.

As for the last match, they won the No. 1 match with Amamiya Masahira in total votes. He wasn't too surprised, he was already mentally prepared.

One is that they are already different from the past, and the gap between them and Amamiya Masaki has narrowed a lot, and they are no longer a natural moat that is difficult to look up to.

The second is that there are only five people in the Begonia Fruit Band, and their performance, string orchestra + chorus, plus him and the female members of the band, there are more than 50 people in total!

Ten times the gap between the accompaniment musicians, even the string orchestra and the choir have moved onto the stage, and the judges have said a lot of good things. With such a huge advantage, if they take second place and lose to her, they should stop thinking about it as soon as possible. Fighting for the championship, just be straightforward, just admit defeat and surrender in your heart.

The sage of Beiyuan suddenly remembered that it had been a long time since he saw that talkative king who was telling the truth.

He is still looking forward to how the mouth gun king will evaluate Li Shan's performance.

Searching for the mouth gun king, Kitahara sage clicked on the homepage, and the latest tweet was about Li Shan.

"I have said long ago that the Gravity of Destiny band has been hiding a powerful character from the stage. Now, everyone must have heard and seen it. I really want to ask how much the three judges admire Mizuho Kuriyama. Those who have been saying that the lead singer of the Gravity of Destiny band is not good at singing, how do you feel now?"

"Perhaps some people have doubts. She just said, where does such a powerful vocal technique come from? Hehe, this is normal, because in the world of music, there is never a shortage of geniuses and child prodigies. Use rotten words."

"Excellent talent + hard work can produce achievements that ordinary people can't imagine. These are human beings (geniuses) with unlimited potential"

Beiyuan sage smiled knowingly, it was true.

""Fleurs Du Mal", a perfect combination of classical bel canto and gothic rock, has a strong religious overtone, meaning the flower of evil rooted in the fertile soil deep in the human heart."

"Sarah Brightman's version, the articulation style is blurred and enchanting, like the echo and accusation of the soul, the accompaniment is gentle and blurred, mixed with faint flutes and clarinets, creating a strange sense of confession, as if leading us to the depths of the human heart In the dark corner of the world, then gradually lost, gradually fell, and finally indulged in madness once, fell asleep in the coquettish fragrance of the flower of evil, "

"In Kuriyama's version, her articulation style is decisive and resolute, such as the order and conquest of a domineering king. At the same time, the accompaniment has been greatly adapted, canceling the flute and clarinet, and using instruments such as French horn and violin. The combined march style, if the original version is lost, sinking, and finally surrendered to the flower of evil, but the Kuriyama version is firm, sonorous, and finally reverses the conquest, changes the offensive, dominates the flower of evil, and becomes a tyrant of desire. rule over the evil of mankind."

"Finally, I also want to say that Kuriyama's full strength was not fully displayed in this competition, because she is a dramatic soprano, and what she is best at has not been fully utilized, and people who know vocal music Only then did I understand what a dramatic soprano really means, and I am looking forward to her next performance."

The Kitahara sage murmured feelingly: "The drama soprano has overwhelming voice strength, which can shake the ceiling, and the number of outstanding drama sopranos among singers of an era will never exceed ten." bit."

He touched the screen with his finger and read the comments below.

When he read a certain comment, he couldn't help laughing, as if feeling countless jealousy and sourness rushing to his face.

"Why!! How can it be repaired!!! They are just beautiful, but they are all so talented. Did the masked man save the earth in his previous life!"

(End of this chapter)