tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 104 Invitation【3K3】

The impact of the concert is palpable.

After this performance, Kitagawa Cheru and Morishima Yuksa suddenly became the biggest celebrities in Class A of the first year of high school.

The students in Class A showed a great degree of enthusiasm towards the two of them. Kitagawa Cheru was okay with this enthusiasm. After all, he was more or less used to the eyes that would look at him from time to time, but Morishima Yukisha was not. It shows a great degree of discomfort. This girl who has always been alone and tried hard to avoid most eyes is really not used to receiving enthusiastic eyes one after another in the classroom.

To her, this was torture in a certain sense.

Fortunately, most of the students, after feeling the discomfort of Morishima Yukisa, tried their best to restrain their fiery gaze, and actively kept a distance from this 'lone ranger'.

But there is a saying that goes well, when the east is not bright, the west is bright. Since Yukisa Morishima, one of the focus figures, is not suitable for such communication, then Cheru Kitagawa, another one who can always talk to everyone, should be able to. Bar?

With this idea in mind, more and more boys and girls took the initiative to talk to Kitagawa Che during breaks.

For a while, Bei Chuan Che's desk was always crowded with people, and he also vaguely wanted to become the leader of Class A of Senior One.

Time passed day by day like this, like fine sand held tightly in the hand, the tighter it is, the faster it will pass.

In the blink of an eye, amidst the discussion about Kitagawa Cheru and Morishima Yuksa, June has come to an end.

At dusk when the sky was covered with red clouds, the teaching in the music classroom after school ushered in the end of the day.

Standing on the podium, Yuki Morishima put down the chalk in her hand, and after confirming with Kitagawa Che that he had written it all down, she turned around, picked up an eraser and wiped the blackboard full of music theories clean.

The right to use the music classroom was won by Tsugumi Makoto Rina against all odds. In the words of this teacher, they have won honor for the class, and this preferential treatment should be given no matter what.

"You're making rapid progress."

Morishima Yussa put the eraser back to its original position, clapped her hands, and her eyes fell on Beichuan Che's face, her beautiful eyes showed obvious approval.

Bei Chuan Che taught her a good lesson on what it means to be a real genius.

There are not a few people who claim to be geniuses in the field of music, but the actual situation is-in the private concert competition held by Yuki Morishima, among her peers, those who can be compared with her, look around , there is only such a palm in the whole of Japan.

Theoretically speaking, her talent should be very good, but when teaching Kitagawa Che, a 'new singer' who had become a monk halfway, she felt a considerable degree of frustration.

To take what she joked about before, his talent is no longer to the extent that the gods feed the rice to his mouth, but to the extent that the gods hand-in-hand feed the rice into his mouth.

This kind of talent cannot be envied at all. It is really the kind of student who can master it as soon as he is taught.

"The main thing is that the teacher teaches well."

Kitagawa Teru met Morishima Yuksa's gaze, smiled modestly, and closed the densely written notebook.

During this period of time, Morishima Xuesha has done her best to him. This teacher who is obviously inexperienced in teaching people can be said to have put in a lot of effort, not only making lesson plans, but even doing a special job for him This study plan is to teach him with all his strength.

And he has lived up to her hard work to some extent. After concentrating on studying, the skill of music has also progressed from the original lv.5 to lv.6, which is only one step away from the watershed.

"It's not good to be too modest." Morishima Xuesha shook her head and said so, but the micro-expression on her face couldn't help showing a little more excitement.

Obviously, this girl is also duplicitous.

"However, do you really plan to continue your studies in music?" Morishima Yukisa walked down from the podium, sat next to Beichuan Che naturally, and persuaded him again, "Beichuan, you are really talented .”

Yuki Morishima felt it. In terms of music, if Kitagawa Che wanted to maintain the current speed of progress, he would definitely be able to go a long way.

Wherever he wants to go, he must be able to go.

As for how far she can go, she personally thinks that at least she will not be worse than her mother Yuki Morishima.

"This is just a hobby, so let's follow the model of hobbies. As for how far we can develop, let's wait and see. After all, haste makes waste."

Kitagawa Che answered quite habitually, and he even spoke Chinese in the latter sentence.

This conversation between the two of them has been going on for a whole week.

After the daily 'teaching' is over, the 'music teacher' will start persuading him.

At the beginning, his answer was that he only wanted to make money, but when he heard this answer, Morishima Yuki rolled his eyes straight away, saying that he could even keep silent, but such an answer must never be used To perfuse her.

She said that she is not a fool, a person who can write and sing a golden song like "First Love" said that she sings just to make money, isn't that fooling people?
So he can only change his words, expressing that whether it is music or singing, it is just a hobby.

Regarding his answer, the girl didn't say that he was fooling her anymore, but she couldn't stop persuading her like this.

"Okay." As usual, after hearing Beichuan Che's answer that was the same as before, Morishima Yuki lowered her eyebrows and did not insist anymore.

After thinking for a while, she changed the subject, "Speaking of which, do you plan to re-record that song "First Love"? Now your singing skills are much better than then."

"I have this intention, but for now, it's better to take it slow. I can't spare so much time."

Kitagawa Che frankly told his plan.

He had this idea to record "First Love" again. As for the state of being immersed in the song, after the music level reached lv.6, he had already figured out the trick. It is still difficult to get into that state, but It is no longer purely a matter of chance.

"That's right, as you said, haste makes waste." Yukisa Morishima nodded in understanding. The last proverb was also said in Chinese, but it was said in a weird way.

She thought about it, and then added, "If you want to re-record, remember to send me a message on the line in advance. I'm busy, and I can still help you."

"Then thank you in advance, Morishima-sensei~"

Beichuan Che showed a smile.

Morishima Xuesha's offer was a big favor to him. If she didn't mention it, then he had to think about how to ask this girl to help. It's more convenient.

"Should we stop saying thank you to each other?" Yukisa Morishima blinked, then stood up from the chair and picked up her schoolbag, "It's getting late and today's class is over, so I'll start with Go home."

"Ah."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"Then..." Yukisha Morishima waved to him, "Kitagawa-san, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

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After watching Morishima Yukisa leave, Beichuan Che stretched his waist and put away his notebook. Just as he was about to unscrew his schoolbag and leave, his cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

He took out his phone and glanced at the caller.

Beichuan Che frowned subconsciously, the call was from Beiyuan Zhengyu.

Calling at this time?
So Beichuan Che answered the phone with some doubts, "Good afternoon, Uncle Beiyuan."

"Good afternoon, Ache."

But it was completely different from his imagination, the voice on the other end of the phone was not the calm male voice he was familiar with, but the soft female voice from Beiyuan Lisha.

"aunt?"

"Well, it's me."

Beiyuan's house, in the living room, Beiyuan Risa held the phone to her ear, with a smile on her charming face.

"Auntie, what's the matter?"

Beichuan Che thought for a while and asked proactively.

"Why, can't I call you Ache if I have nothing to do?" Beiyuan Risa paused, retreating in order to advance, and made a little joke, "Do you dislike your aunt's nagging?"

"No, it's just that in my impression, my aunt's schedule has always been quite full."

Kitagawa Che explained.

He understands this kind of sentence pattern very well, the classic opening gesture.

"You responded pretty quickly, Ah Che. This answer can get you high marks." Beiyuan Risa chuckled, then changed the topic and mentioned the main topic of the phone call, "Okay, don't be ridiculous. You, let's make a long story short, isn't it the end of the month in a few days?"

"Yes." Kitagawa Che was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively, "So, is there any special day?"

"No." Beiyuan Risa denied his guess and continued, "I just want to treat you to a casual meal, either outside or at home."

"Uh, actually..."

"Everyone says that seventeen or eighteen-year-old children look the same in half a year. Auntie hasn't seen you for a long time. I want to see you, can't I?"

Beiyuan Lisha interrupted Beichuan Che's speech, and said such a sentence that could kill the game.

"..." Beichuan Che was silent for a moment, and finally, he nodded in agreement. "Okay, Auntie, please tell me the time."

Beiyuan Risa treats him very well, and from time to time she will send him new clothes and shoes for daily wear, and occasionally some very practical small items.

It is conceivable that if he hadn't sternly refused on the issue of money, with the temperament of Beiyuan and his wife, they would give him and Miao a lot of living expenses every month.

"Is six o'clock tomorrow night okay?"

On the other end of the phone, Beiyuan Risa asked.

Under the light, the expression on her face gradually relaxed visibly to the naked eye.

Now that Beichuan Che agreed, the thought that was hanging in her heart naturally fell away.

"Tomorrow is Wednesday. Auntie."

Beichuan Che mentioned in a low voice.

"Wednesday is just Wednesday. It's not like you don't have school. What's more, Beiyuan's family has a driver. If it doesn't work, my aunt can also drive, and she will take you home." Beiyuan Risa became unusually strong.

"...Okay." Beichuan Che gave up struggling.

"Then see you tomorrow afternoon."

Beiyuan Risa put the final word on this matter.

"Okay, see you tomorrow afternoon."

Beichuan Che replied.

After saying that, as if afraid that he would go back on his word, Beiyuan Lisha said goodbye and hung up the phone hastily.

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