tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 88 Of course
At 05:30 in the evening, a group of people were on their way home.

Ejima Miao and Beiyuan Linyin, who used to chat quietly in the past, also quieted down today, and they both followed Beichuan Che silently, leaving him a relatively quiet space for thinking.

Miracles and magic are never free
——This sentence is also applicable to Kitagawa Che.

In the music classroom, the exchange he proposed was that Morishima Xuesha served as his music teacher for the past two months, teaching him some advanced knowledge in vocal music, or in other words, in music.

The music teacher of Class A, Grade 3, was not a bad teacher, but was too basic, which directly caused his [Music] skill on the learning panel to be stuck at lv.[-] and unable to move.

If he just wanted to carry over those well-known songs before crossing over, that would be fine, but he also has some inexplicable persistence, and he always feels that he can't be too bad, even if he can't reach the level of the original singer, at least he can. To be able to get by.

But having said that, Kitagawa Che himself knew that if he really wanted to reach the 'passable' level in his mind, he had to meet the watershed [Music lv. 6] level.

To reach this level, it is absolutely impossible to rely solely on the music teachers in the school.

Kitagawa Teru remembered clearly that after he finished recording the song in the recording studio that day, Morishima Yukisa took advantage of the gap to give him a few words while she was copying the music files. And just relying on those few words, he could make progress. Slow music level 3 increases experience by about a quarter.

After all, Morishima Yukisa is such a shortcut in front of him, and it can be regarded as a pillow immediately when he falls asleep.

As for his terms of exchange, Morishima Yukisa readily agreed.

In other words, she was relieved the moment she heard the terms of exchange.

If she really wanted Beichuan Chebai to help, or just made a very simple request in a perfunctory manner, she would feel very sorry in her heart, and she would feel that she owed him a lot of favor, even though he promised to help. She felt indebted.

Because today is the first day, they both tacitly chose not to rehearse, and used today as a reserved time to sort out their ideas, and make the final decision tomorrow.

With this in mind, after simply adding a line friend, the two went on their own journey home.

In front of the first intersection coming out of Shirakawa High School, Kitagawa Che stopped. His eyes crossed the traffic lights at the crosswalk and fell on the vehicle stopped in front of the red light on the other side. The windshield in front of the car The glass shimmered dazzlingly under the reflection of the brilliant red clouds.

At this moment, the busy streets seem to have been given a filter called movie memory.

His thoughts gradually slowed down, thinking about the concert program.

Today, both he and Morishima Yuesa said they were sorting out their ideas, but in fact they didn't have much time and choices.

First of all, in terms of time, it seems to be more than two weeks, which is quite sufficient, but if you calculate it carefully, you will know that no matter how you count it on your fingers, it is only eleven days. In addition, the daily practice time is limited. If you want to During this period of time, we rehearsed a program with a tacit understanding of each other, and the options were actually narrowed down to a very small range.

After traveling back in time, Kitagawa Che had only tasted the popular music of this era when he said it was good. He said it was bad and basically didn't listen to it because the quality was really mixed.

If it is good, it is not so good, it is about the level of the passing line, if it is average, it is too average.

So the relatively best solution that can be thought of right now is actually "First Love", which he and Morishima Yukisa collaborated with once.

The version he uploaded to the music network is in the style of Koji Tamaki. The overall style of music is looking back at the past, full of regret and reminiscence. The advantages of this style are quite obvious. It is especially easy to listen to it at dusk and evening. Arouse emotions.

But "First Love" is not only Koji Tamaki's version, there are other versions, such as the version of Takakura Murashita, which is relatively less regretful and more about anticipation, nostalgia and emotional introversion. This style is relatively It's not that sad, and it's more suitable for the campus.

After all, in Japan, first love does not refer to the first person you confess your love to, but the first person you have a crush on.Such introverted emotions are in line with the situation of most students in the school.

And recently, this song has been discussed more and more frequently in school, including in class groups.

It is reasonable to sing again at this time, after all, everyone is listening.

The overall style has also changed, so naturally there is no need to worry too much about being spotted by others.

It couldn't be more classic. For the residents of Gotham City, they would not think that Bruce Wayne, who lives a life of luxury and luxury, is secretly Batman who guards the peace of the city.

Returning to the original question, for Bei Chuan Che, the only thing that needs to be worked on is that he needs to adjust his mood when singing this song.

Murakami Takashi's version of "First Love" required him to focus from the 'end of love' to the 'beginning of love'.

Thinking of this, the initial idea was finally confirmed, and Kitagawa Che's expression became much more relaxed.

Ding, ding, ding.

The red light turned to green, and the three of them took steps.

Walking through the crossroads, Beiyuan Linyin saw that Beichuan Che's expression had relaxed, and after considering her words, she spoke leisurely to break the silence between the three of them, "So, you should agree to come down, Ache."

"Yes."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

"Morishima-san's piano skills are very good."

Beiyuan Linyin has never been to the pansy, but outside the music classroom just now, she heard the impromptu performance that the other party seemed to play intentionally or unintentionally, the melodious notes, the extremely smooth improvisation, Even if it is just a glimpse of the leopard, it is enough to see the big from the small.

"Yes."

"Ache, the song you sang before was also very nice."

Beiyuan Linyin silently added another sentence.

She had seen him practice occasionally.

"Uh……"

Bei Chuan Che sneered, but didn't reply, he was still a little uncomfortable with the compliments from the people around him.

"So, the performance of this concert will attract the attention of a lot of girls again."

Beiyuan Linyin turned her eyebrows sideways and raised her hand to pull the strand of black hair in front of her forehead behind her ears.

Under the setting sun, her profile seemed to be covered with a light veil, mysterious and peaceful.

The eldest lady of the Beiyuan family paused, bit her thin lips lightly, and still said the sentence with a bit of resentment, some sour words, "When the time comes, I'm afraid there will be a lot of girls coming to you again." You handed over the love letter."

"Not at all." Bei Chuan Che shook his head, feeling that the girl was making alarmist remarks, "What's more, she hasn't performed yet. It's too early to make a conclusion at this time."

"As for."

Beiyuan Linyin stopped, turned her head, looked at Beichuan Che, and reiterated with a serious expression.

She was absolutely sure that her vision was correct.

Looking at this scene, Eshima subconsciously held her breath.

"I think the possibility is very small, but if it does happen, can you please help me?"

Bei Chuan Che followed and stopped, thought for a while, and said this sentence.

As soon as the words fell, Beiyuan Linyin's resentment disappeared. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining an arc comparable to the sunset.

"of course."

she replied.

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