tokyo soulful legend

Chapter 94 Mother and daughter [2K8, big chapter]

Returning from the stage to the backstage, Kitagawa Teru and Morishima Yukisa received the fiery attention of many people.

It's just that due to the reservedness among peers, everyone is very restrained, and they don't all come together to ask.

Just because most people are embarrassed to speak doesn't mean that some particular people are embarrassed to speak.

The female makeup artist responsible for applying makeup to the performers, who is also a graduate of Baichuan High School, squeezed through the crowd, came up to her, and asked a question that everyone was extremely concerned about, "Junior Beichuan, what was your performance just now?" Was it a temporary decision?"

"You'll have to ask her that."

Kitagawa Che, who was holding a bouquet in his hand, just smiled, and with a rare show of confidence, he turned sideways, indicating that she could leave the topic to Yukisa Morishima next to her.

The female makeup artist glared at this guy charmingly, with a look of "you kid is being tricky at this time", but she didn't continue to ask, she just turned her eyebrows sideways, and her eyes fell on Moridao Yussa's face , Putting on a look of thirst for knowledge.

Before the female makeup artist could speak, Morishima Yukisa took the initiative to answer the question they were concerned about, "It was a temporary decision."

"Does that mean there was no rehearsal that day?"

The female makeup artist blinked, and there were ripples in her eyes, full of surprise.

She didn't come on the day of the rehearsal, so I don't know exactly what the process of the whole rehearsal was, nor how they performed on the day of the rehearsal.

"They played and sang standard that day."

In the crowd, a girl quietly answered the female makeup artist's question.

"Huh!"

The female makeup artist let out an exclamation, and gave a thumbs up to Beichuan Che and Morishima Yusha.

She has participated in many concerts at Shirakawa High School. From when she was still a student at Shirakawa High School to now when she entered the society, she was invited almost every year, and she came every year, but in her impression, all the previous concerts This is the only concert program that is as outstanding as it is right now. Even Morishima Yukie's concert was a bit less interesting than this one.

It is not a matter of pure technique, but of emotional expression.

A good singer tells the past and can bring the audience into the world he wants to express. Under the atmosphere and filter of that world, the audience can recall and miss the fragments of the years they have experienced.

It is relatively easy to do this live live, but it is even more difficult to do it well. This requires the mood, atmosphere, and even the state of the whole person to match accordingly, and to make the audience present Resonance will do.

"Then, after enjoying the wonderful duet "First Love" brought to us by Kitagawa and Morishima Yussa, next, please look forward to the music club students of Class B, Senior One, singing for you. Bring the instrumental ensemble."

Following the more enthusiastic introduction of the program by the male host in front of the stage, the backstage side became busy again.

The concert is still going on.

Taking advantage of the crowd gathered here to disperse, Morishima Yuksa turned her eyebrows and looked at Kitagawa Che through the light on the dressing table.

The award ceremony of the Baichuan High School Concert is generally held on the next day. If the next day is a Saturday, it will be postponed to the next Monday.

This also means that the performers who participated in the performance can remove their makeup and leave the stage if they have no other arrangements after the performance.

The next moment, the two walked towards the outside of the backstage tacitly.

Coming out of the background, Che Kitagawa and Yukisa Morishima walked on the quiet campus.

At this time, the senior three students had not finished school, and the first and second grade students were basically concentrated in the small auditorium, so the school seemed extremely empty and quiet.

The afternoon sun shines on the ground through the leaves, and the sounds of flapping wings and chirping of birds can be heard from the branches of the green trees. The only thing that is a pity is that there is probably no breeze blowing on the cheeks.

"Today's performance was a success."

So Morishima Yukisa took the initiative to start the conversation.

"A large part of it is your credit."

Bei Chuan Che was no longer surprised by the girl's initiative to speak up. After getting along with her during this period of time, he had already figured out her temper.

When it comes to music, her introverted shell falls off, replaced by an outgoing, voluble image.

"No." Morishima Yukisha shook her head and slowed down her pace, "As far as it is safe, following the thoughts during rehearsal is the least likely to cause problems. The impromptu solo decision is a very willful decision. I have to apologize to you, this is an outrageous behavior."

"As long as the result is good."

Beichuan Che didn't care about this as much as she did.

On the contrary, he felt that this performance was quite perfect, so perfect that it could be said that it was achieved by chance. If he and she did it again, there is a high probability that he and she would not be able to replicate it. The improvisation and duet this time were just out of interest. Products, emotions, and states cannot and cannot be quantified.

"..."

Morishima Yuki fell silent, she raised her eyebrows sideways, looked at him quietly, and after confirming that what he said was true, she silently added, "Thank you."

"There is no need to say thank you between partners." Beichuan Che interrupted her with a sassy smile, "This is what you said to me."

Hearing this, Morishima Yukisa's steps faltered slightly in the air, and then fell down gently.

"Too."

She lowered her eyebrows, her expression suddenly relaxed.

"Just like when you taught me a few days ago, I wasn't angry with you, and you weren't angry with me, were you?" Beichuan Che laughed, and took the initiative to bring up this somewhat embarrassing matter.

Even if you are a time traveler, even if you are in charge of the system, you still can't do it when you should, just like most students face the second and third sub-questions of the final math review paper when they are about to take the final exam. I just can’t, no matter how I learn.

"No, I'm angry." Yukisa Morishima raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and Kitagawa Che's face was reflected in her beautiful eyes, "What I was thinking about at that time was why this student is so stupid and can't learn such a simple thing. "

"..."

This time it was Beichuan Che's turn to be silent.

Girl, you don't play your cards according to the routine.

"But." Then, Morishima Xuesha changed the subject, her voice lowered a lot, "Partners should tolerate each other, shouldn't they?"

Bei Chuan Che smiled and nodded, thinking that you will be happy too soon.

They made an appointment for two months. According to the current situation, there are still many chances that Morishima Xuesha will be angry.

Going down the stone steps, Morishima Yukisa quickened her pace, stepped on the small high heels and trot forward two steps, walked in front of Beichuan Che, and then stopped.

"This time..." She looked at Bei Chuan Che, lowered her eyebrows, and thanked him sincerely. "Thanks."

"Didn't I just say that?"

Beichuan Che sighed.

"No, it's out of classmates thanking classmates."

Morishima Yukisa raised her eyebrows, shook her head, and corrected his statement quite seriously.

Beichuan Che smiled helplessly and did not answer.

The two started walking again.

When approaching the gentle slope at the school gate, Morishima Yukisa suddenly said, "Next, I'm going home. I haven't had a good rest during this time, so I can finally have a good rest today."

"Very good." Beichuan Che paused, "I just borrowed flowers and offered Buddha to send you to the school gate."

Morishima Xuesha pursed her lips, wanting to remind him that her mother was already waiting for her at the school gate.

But after hesitating again and again, this sentence was finally swallowed by her.

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When Kitagawa Che and Morishima Yussa came to the school gate, a black Maserati president had already parked on the opposite side of the street on time.

Morishima Yukisa raised her hand and waved to Beichuan Che lightly, "Then, goodbye."

Bei Chuan Che nodded, instead of watching the "heroine" go away like in an idol drama, and then waiting for the rather miserable BGM to sound, and freezing this scene in the film, he turned around neatly and turned towards the tree. The position under the shade went over.

His movements were not sloppy at all, and in Moridao Xuesha's eyes, there was even a faint taste of chic.

Opening the co-pilot's door, getting in the car, and fastening the seat belt, Morishima Yukisa was finally alone with her mother, who was not much in love with her.

"This performance is very good."

After starting the car, Yuki Morishima, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was not stingy with her praise, and gave her evaluation quite objectively and fairly.

Morishima Yukisha just glanced at her silently and said nothing.

"The boy who gave it to you just now..." Morishima Yuki's eyes flashed with a bit of disappointment, but she also knew that everything at the moment and the relationship with her daughter, in the final analysis, was just her own fault. Maybe her The starting point was good, but she shouldn't treat Xue Sha like that. After taking a deep breath, she thought about it and continued, "I think he will be your partner this time."

"Yes."

This time, Morishima Xuesha did not remain silent.

"He..." Morishima Yuki was silent for a moment. For no reason, she felt more and more that time seemed to have never changed. At Morishima Yuki's age, she had also been asked this question by her deceased mother. ,"What is your name?"

"Why do you ask this?" Morishima Yuksa frowned, a hint of caution flashed across her beautiful eyes.

"Just to care." Morishima Yuki turned the turn signal with his right hand.

"Beichuan Che."

Morishima Yukisa reluctantly revealed this name.

The voice fell, the conversation between mother and daughter came to an end, and the car once again fell into deathly silence.

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　　Thanks to teachers 4747, Xiziliang, and 5260 for their monthly tickets. Your support is the driving force for my writing.

　　
　
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