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Chapter 478 Mysterious Beautiful Lady
Chapter 478 Mysterious Beautiful Lady
Kitahara Kento, carrying his guitar, returned to the station entrance where he had been last time. He greeted the station staff first, and after getting familiar with them, he successfully obtained permission to occupy land for a temporary performance.
It's colder tonight than yesterday.
"Fortunately, the little naughty boy didn't follow me out." Kitahara Kento held the neck of the guitar with his left hand, looked around at the hurried passers-by, and improvised a phrase as if no one was around.
I quietly looked at the strangers running back and forth on the brightly lit streets, and my thoughts were lost for a moment.
The reason why he went out to perform on the streets in such a cold weather was not because he had a desire to perform, but because he preferred to find a corner in the bustling city to play the piano quietly, forgetting his surroundings while pressing the chords and immersing his emotions in the notes. There would be a magical power of music that would make the soul more relaxed and the brain empty. This is a wonderful feeling that a person cannot experience by playing the piano at home.
Kitahara Kento didn't care how many people came to watch. He just relaxed his mind, letting the experience and memories accumulated from hundreds of thousands of hours of jazz music, engraved in his muscles, move his fingers passively to play the notes.
Gradually, strangers began to stop in front of him.
Kitahara Kento came to his senses and looked at the three audience members in front of him one by one. He couldn't help but smile in his heart and secretly complained: This is really jazz, quite "unique". Even in Japan, where the soil of jazz is relatively fertile, there are still too few people who can appreciate jazz. I am afraid that in a few generations, jazz will really disappear from the music market.
Although he knew that if he changed the style of music, there would be more listeners, at least it would be better than the current situation where there were few people, Kitahara Kento still played his own music without caring about it. Because his purpose was not to please the audience.
After improvising a classic jazz piece, Kitahara Kento exhaled, lowered his shoulders, and took a break. In front of him, a middle-aged man dressed elegantly suddenly clapped his hands, then walked forward, took out two banknotes from his wallet, leaned over and put them in his guitar storage bag, smiled politely at Kitahara Kento, and then left.
Kitahara Kento stared blankly at the extra 20,000 yen in his guitar storage bag. After a while, he scratched his head helplessly. Although he was not sure whether he was regarded as a street performer or received recognition and appreciation from people who knew the business, he just kept it since it was given to him.
"How generous of you! I just bought some seasonal clothes for Huagu."
Just as I was about to start playing again, a very beautiful lady came over. She was about 23 or 24 years old, tall, with impressive and beautiful features. She was wearing a red long woolen coat, with long mocha brown wavy hair hanging down behind her, clear and moving sky blue eyes, and large carat diamond earrings sparkling. She looked like a royal beauty in a movie who brought disaster to the country and the people.
Kitahara Kento took one more look and then looked away, thinking to himself, "The beautiful elder sister that the little naughty boy had been talking about is here, and she is a truly beautiful elder sister. If I hadn't asked you to come, you would have regretted it so much that you would have beaten your chest and stamped your feet if you knew about it later."
Fortunately, my daughter is gone, otherwise that little rascal would probably be tempted by her beauty again and would shamelessly flirt with her with a smile.
Kitahara Kento withdrew his thoughts, half-closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the performance.
After the performance, when he opened his eyes, there were still only four or five people in the audience. The lady had left at some point.
Twenty minutes later, Kitahara Kento was planning to go home after playing the song, but he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the beautiful lady had come back with a 37-key electronic keyboard and was walking towards him from a distance.
Kitahara Kento was a little confused. What was going on?
He stared at the beautiful lady who stopped beside him and then turned to look at him.
Immediately, the other party's slender white fingers pressed several chords on the black and white keys in succession, as if communicating with Kitahara Kento through music, Do you want to join in?
The other party sent an invitation for cooperation.
Kitahara Kento was still a little confused and puzzled! What was going on? When did jazz music become popular?
This is totally inconsistent with the street treatment of jazz musicians!
He quickly recovered, leaned forward slightly to say "hello", then put his hands in place, turned his head to look at the other person, and politely hinted that you should go first and give a musical motive.
The other party didn't say anything, lowered his head to adjust the equipment, then danced on the black and white keys with one hand and on the accessory device of the shoulder-mounted electronic keyboard with the other hand.
Free accompaniment instrument, automatic accompaniment instrument, foot-operated percussion instrument, playing rhythm and blues Kitahara Kento immediately realized that she was an expert with extraordinary skills.
The shoulder-mounted electronic keyboard, with various components, can make one person a small band. It is similar to the looping skill that Tsurumi Chinatsu showed off in the first rehearsal of the Destiny Gravity Band in order to seize power.
As fellow musicians, Kitahara Kento was equally matched, plucked the strings, and improvised a matching melody according to the musical motive given by the other party.
The notes interweave and blend seamlessly to create comfortable, smooth yet rhythmic musical phrases.
Kitahara Kento wanted to turn around and observe this mysterious lady, but he was too embarrassed to do so.
He had only encountered a strange partner suddenly appearing during a street performance twice in his entire life. The last time was during a band competition. He was playing the harmonica in the middle of the night and miraculously met a mysterious master whom he had never met before. However, they only worked together for a few nights and the other party never showed up again. He didn't even know whether the other party was a man or a woman, or how old she was.
He followed the variations and then closed the music space given by the other party to end the song. When the song ended, Kitahara Kento, who was in a state of confusion, put down his hands, hesitated slightly, and then turned to face the mysterious lady.
Since he had no idea of the other person's background or identity, and couldn't decide what tone to use to talk to her, Kitahara Kento simply adopted the manner of a veteran street musician, applauding her with amazement and excitement, and at the same time taking the opportunity to look at this mysterious lady openly.
Clothes make the man, and a horse makes the saddle. A look at the other person's dressing taste will tell that she is definitely not an ordinary person. Kitahara Kento couldn't help but think: Judging from her dress and temperament, she doesn't look like an ordinary person. Could she be a famous artist from some country, or a behind-the-scenes creator?
The mysterious lady didn't say a word, but her red lips were always showing a smile, and it seemed that she was quite satisfied with this cooperation.
Although it was the first time they met, for some unknown reason, Kitahara Kento felt an uneasy sense of familiarity towards her.
Does the look seem familiar?
Kitahara Kento was completely confused and couldn't explain it, but he just had a feeling that he had seen the other person somewhere.
"Could it really be some famous person whom I have seen on TV?" Kitahara Kento guessed secretly.
It would be impolite to stare at him any longer, so Kitahara Kento turned around and looked away, tilting his head and saying, "Want to do it again?"
Under his sidelong gaze, the mysterious lady actually put down the shoulder-mounted electronic keyboard and made gestures with her hands in front of her chest that he could not understand.
Kitahara Kento was stunned and his brain took a while to react.
"Sign language?" A word popped into his mind.
Kitahara Kento's feelings towards this mysterious and beautiful lady suddenly became complicated, and he thought to himself with pity and sympathy, "Is she mute?"
"Maybe this is what God did: He opened an extra window for us, but blocked a door as a joke."
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