tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 135 Phone
On Tuesday of the following week, at 55:[-] in the morning, Beichuan Che, who was dressed neatly, rang the doorbell of Morishima's house on time.

He made an appointment with Morishima Xuesha at nine o'clock in the morning - but today is the first day, and it may take some time to find a place, so he chose to go out early.

Obviously, even with the help of navigation, it is still easy to go wrong in the streets and alleys of this relatively unfamiliar residential area.

Originally, he was supposed to arrive at 45:[-], but Naihe still turned off at a corner, and the navigation was vague about these small streets.

Click.

With the sound of the door lock being unlocked, the door was pushed open through a crack. Through the crack, Morishima Yukisha poked out half of her face and looked at the person knocking on the door.

After confirming that the person who came was Beichuan Che, the indifferent face was obviously relieved, and then pushed open the door.

"This door has no peepholes, so..."

Stepping aside, Morishima Yukisa put the slippers she had prepared long ago at the entrance, and explained something along the way.

"Ah."

Bei Chuan Che nodded, said 'Excuse me', took off his shoes, put on slippers, and walked into the room led by Morishima Yussa.

The housing area of ​​Morishima Yukisa's house is much more spacious than he imagined, but he doesn't know what the internationally renowned musician thinks. The house he lives with his daughter is not in a relatively warm and simple style. design, but emphasizes the clean and cool style.

The whole is the classic three-tone of black, white and gray.

Shiny marble floor tiles, artistic decorations, simple coffee table, sofa, and artwork placed on the decorative table, the straight and slightly sharp decorative lines make the indoor atmosphere more "efficient".

If you live alone in such a room with the decoration style you choose, you won't feel anything, but if you live with your family, it will be somewhat cold.

Passing through the living room and going down the stairs, the two walked into the piano practice room in the basement one after the other.

Pushing open the door, a gust of coolness from the inside out combined with the cold light in the room hits the face.

Beichuan Che rubbed his arms subconsciously, and then glanced at Morishima Yukisa who was wearing long-sleeved trousers. At this temperature, he somewhat understood why the other party had a fever that day.

After sitting down on a stool, Kitagawa Che took the opportunity to ask, "Is the air conditioner turned on in here?"

"No."

Morishima Yukisha shook her head, walked to the piano, picked up the 'lesson plan' she had prepared long ago, then turned around and found a seat near where Kitagawa Che sat.

She thought for a moment and added, "It will be colder if the air conditioner is turned on."

Bei Chuan Che made a small joke, "Can it be considered as saving part of the electricity bill?"

Morishima Yukisa burst into laughter, then nodded in confusion, "At noon, the temperature inside is just right, not too high, not too low."

Bei Chuanche nodded thoughtfully, but his eyes passed over Morishima Yussa's beautiful jaw line and landed on the neatly arranged musical instruments in the piano practice room.

Although he was obviously an outsider in judging the value of musical instruments, his intuition told him that everything in it should not be cheap.

Morishima Yukisa didn't care about Beichuan Che's slightly curious gaze, she coughed lightly, "Before the official start, let me add a digression."

"Ok?"

Kitagawa Che withdrew his gaze and looked at Morishima Yuksa in front of him.

In the next second, the indifference on Morishima Xuesha's face faded, replaced by a bright smile that melted from the ice and snow, "Congratulations, Mr. Jay, for winning the No. 24 on the [-]-hour hot song sales list."

She would take a look at that list from time to time.

But the performance of this song far exceeded her expectations.

Morishima Yukisa knows how good the song they have completed together is. She is not surprised that it can be on the list. On the contrary, she thinks it should be like this. If it is not on the list, it will be strange.

But the problem is, she never thought that Bei Chuan Che's song could surpass the brand-new masterpiece of the veteran singer who was originally number one, and became the number one. It belongs to a very popular old-fashioned singer, and she also listened to the other party's song. It's not bad, it belongs to an excellent level.

In terms of quality, the other party's song is slightly inferior, but compared to the fixed number of fans, it is far behind.

Under such circumstances, even if there is a push stream from the music network, she feels that it is almost meaningless to win against the other party. After all, the accumulation of the other party is here.

But what no one would expect is that the soft article recommendation by Kawai Shogo, an old man in the industry, symbolizes a certain atmosphere. .

Bei Chuan Che smiled, and for a moment didn't know how to start a conversation.

As for the list, he basically didn't pay much attention to it except for the day when he went to the headquarters of the music network.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic." Morishima Yukisa could see Kitagawa Che's thoughts. She straightened her expression and stopped struggling with this issue. She turned around and placed the bag on the cabinet behind her. The textbook was handed to Kitagawa Che, "This is the book you used before. Do you still remember the content of the last class?"

"remember."

Beichuan Che nodded. This is the advantage of Bowen Qiangji.

He is now more and more able to appreciate the strength of this learning panel, which is a bit similar to the so-called Indestructible Grip, which becomes more and more powerful as it is stacked.

"Then, I'll continue from there. In the remaining class time, we should be able to finish this book and another one."

Morishima Yukisa quickly entered the state.

At the beginning, Morishima Yuki taught her this way, but at that time, Morishima Yuki was much stricter, and her talent in this area was inferior to Kitagawa Che's.

"it is good."

With an equally serious response, the two of them reproduced the class pattern before the concert.

With full concentration and full devotion, time is quickly taken away every minute and every second.

Jingle Bell!
An hour had passed when the two of them were brought back to reality from the class by a hurried call.

Morishima Yuki's cell phone kept vibrating on the cabinet.

She gave Kitagawa Che an apologetic look, stood up, turned back and picked up her phone.

Yukie Morishima (mother).

Looking at the caller ID on the screen, Morishima Yukisha frowned unconsciously.

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