Chapter 74
As the music started to play, the group that had just been in a mess quickly lined up. There was a distance of about one meter between each square. Shirakawa Kazuya's square was at the tenth, with a total of more than 20 squares. , they are considered to be in the middle and front position.
There were several people wearing little red hats and red vests holding trumpets and small flags in their hands. They were probably the people maintaining order at the scene. One of them picked up the trumpet and shouted, "Okay, it's time to go, Kyushu University, Kyushu The University can start moving forward!"
Kyushu University's parade was first in line. They were all wearing white uniforms, holding banners in front and flags in the back. They marched forward with their heads held high to the melodious music on the street.
"Those behind, follow up quickly, everyone, keep a good distance, don't fall behind!" The staff continued to shout with a loudspeaker.
Think of them all as potatoes, no, think about what Onisan will do if he has a girlfriend!
Xiangzi looked at the empty scene, her nervous palms became sweaty, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on the area under her forehead that was covered by her bangs. She took a deep breath and exhaled in a long breath, forcing herself to calm down.
The phalanx in front of Shirakawa Kazuya and the others is the Daifuku Industrial Group. In their phalanx, they are all middle-aged men with white turbans wrapped around their heads and red short sleeves. Their thick forearms are exposed from the cuffs. The lower body is short. Black wide-leg pants and black cloth shoes.
There were very few people in their phalanx, only about ten people, but their formation was not inferior to others.Four people in the middle were carrying a large sedan with a dragon head, and one person was carrying a corner of the sedan, with red carved wood on his shoulders. The canopy of the sedan was very grand, the whole body was dark red and golden, and the curtains on the front and back were dark red, which looked very special. Festive, the four supporting pillars are carved with golden dragons in different shapes and look lifelike.
In addition to the four people carrying the sedan, there was one person standing in each corner of the surrounding area. Each person carried a large flag on their shoulders, with the logo of Daifuku Industrial Group on it. The flag bearer raised it high, letting the flag flutter in the wind.
There were two other people at the front, one was beating the gong and the other was beating the drum, and they were very imposing.
The whole team started to move forward in order. Slowly, slowly, under Xiangzi's eager eyes, the team carrying the sedan in front beat gongs and drums, danced flags and moved away, and it was finally their turn.
Mizuno Mei raised the command flag, "Let's go!"
"Dong, dong, dong! Stab, stab, beep, beep!" The sounds of various musical instruments sounded together, and Xiangzi began to move forward with the phalanx.
When I reached the end of the street and turned a corner, I saw a huge crowd on both sides of the road. Some of them were college students taking pictures with cameras, some were fathers who put their daughters on their necks and raised them high, and some had blushes on their faces. couple.
They come from different places and have different identities, but here, everyone is the same, and they are all the audience looking forward to their performance.
"Okay! Another one!"
There was a man in his 20s who looked at him and clapped his hands and cheered. It was a phalanx in front performing a backflip.
"I'll go, magical girl!"
A man with long hair pushed up his glasses, a little surprised.The man in the magical girl costume waved to him and blew a kiss.
"Okay, very spirited!"
A flat-headed man with eyes as wide as copper bells looked at Shirakawa Kazuya and the others, his voice like a bell.
Bai Chuanhe also put the trumpet to his mouth, and walked unhurriedly with the crowd, feeling the warm sunshine pouring down from the sky, feeling surprisingly relaxed.
Passing through the bustling streets, they turned a corner and bypassed Shogen Square, and saw the torii gate of Hakata Shrine from a distance.
"Hello everyone, we are the Good Morning Miss Meow group! What follows is a wonderful dance for you!"
A small stage was set up on the edge of Zhengyuan Square, on which several girls wearing uniform pink tops and white skirts were dancing, looking very energetic.
Along with the exciting music and fast rhythm, several idols on the stage had their skirts flying and their long hair flowing.
"Do you like our Good Morning Miss Meow group!" "Yes!" the crowd in the audience shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Then let's present another song of youthful love to everyone!"
"Okay, okay!"
The crowd watching in the audience raised their hands, shouted and cheered selflessly.
"It's so lively!" Shirakawa Kazuya whispered to Xiangzi, but his face was still facing forward.
"Yes, they are so popular, and every girl is very cute." Xiangzi also kept looking straight ahead and tried not to open her mouth when answering.
"You're cute too, Xiangzi! By the way, is this girl group famous?"
"It seems to be a local girl group, the kind that hasn't left Hakata yet."
There are many artist companies in Japan, and there are regional idols in every place. Most of them are cultivated from students who are still in school. Many men and women pursuing dreams will choose this not easy path.
After passing the singing and dancing girl group and the excited crowd, the parade continued forward and saw the wooden signboard of Hakata Shrine on the high steps.
A few elderly couples who had just finished praying were walking down the steps. They looked at the faces of the energetic young men and women below and showed kind smiles. They raised their old and wrinkled hands and waved to them. It seemed to be encouraging, and it seemed to recall what he looked like when he was young.
"Dong dong, clang, clang, clang!" The sound of gongs and drums sounded again from the phalanx carrying sedan chairs in front.Mizuno Mei also raised the command flag, and Shirakawa Kazuya put the trumpet to his mouth again.
"Dong dong! Stab, sting, beep, beep, beep!" The drums and gongs sounded in unison, the trumpets blared, and a group of birds living in the temple woods fluttered their wings and flew into the clear sky without a trace of clouds.
"Phew! It's over!" Nagata Chinatsu sat down on the bench, drinking a soda with some ice that she bought from the vending machine on the way back.
"I'm exhausted!" Masamune Kawakami changed his clothes and walked out of the locker room, squeezing his shoulders.
Shirakawa Kazuya looked at Chihaya Tsukiike sitting next to him, a little confused, "What are you doing? I don't think I saw you on the street."
"Of course, it's crowded and noisy, what's the point to go?" Tsukichi Chihaya dismissed Shirakawa Kazuya with one sentence, looking down at the phone screen, but feeling very confused in her heart.
She was going to visit them in the afternoon, but the general manager who delivered the food suddenly came to her and said that she wanted to renegotiate the details of the contract she had signed with Yuechi's family.
After she made it clear to her family, the company here took the initiative to reveal a small trick they had made on the contract before, and signed a new contract with her that was very beneficial to the Yuechi family.The family was very happy to praise her, thinking it was her contribution to the negotiation.
Like Shirakawa Kazuya, neither of them expected that what they said casually in the morning would be misunderstood by Ishihara Makoto, causing him to report the matter as soon as he returned to the company. Finally, they hurriedly held a meeting to discuss it. For the sake of long-term cooperation, they took the initiative to modify it. contract.
DHK took the initiative to confess and changed the new contract. What happened?
Tsukichi Chihaya took a sip of soda and couldn't figure it out.
There is still a chapter to wait until the daytime, everyone go to bed early.
(End of this chapter)
As the music started to play, the group that had just been in a mess quickly lined up. There was a distance of about one meter between each square. Shirakawa Kazuya's square was at the tenth, with a total of more than 20 squares. , they are considered to be in the middle and front position.
There were several people wearing little red hats and red vests holding trumpets and small flags in their hands. They were probably the people maintaining order at the scene. One of them picked up the trumpet and shouted, "Okay, it's time to go, Kyushu University, Kyushu The University can start moving forward!"
Kyushu University's parade was first in line. They were all wearing white uniforms, holding banners in front and flags in the back. They marched forward with their heads held high to the melodious music on the street.
"Those behind, follow up quickly, everyone, keep a good distance, don't fall behind!" The staff continued to shout with a loudspeaker.
Think of them all as potatoes, no, think about what Onisan will do if he has a girlfriend!
Xiangzi looked at the empty scene, her nervous palms became sweaty, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on the area under her forehead that was covered by her bangs. She took a deep breath and exhaled in a long breath, forcing herself to calm down.
The phalanx in front of Shirakawa Kazuya and the others is the Daifuku Industrial Group. In their phalanx, they are all middle-aged men with white turbans wrapped around their heads and red short sleeves. Their thick forearms are exposed from the cuffs. The lower body is short. Black wide-leg pants and black cloth shoes.
There were very few people in their phalanx, only about ten people, but their formation was not inferior to others.Four people in the middle were carrying a large sedan with a dragon head, and one person was carrying a corner of the sedan, with red carved wood on his shoulders. The canopy of the sedan was very grand, the whole body was dark red and golden, and the curtains on the front and back were dark red, which looked very special. Festive, the four supporting pillars are carved with golden dragons in different shapes and look lifelike.
In addition to the four people carrying the sedan, there was one person standing in each corner of the surrounding area. Each person carried a large flag on their shoulders, with the logo of Daifuku Industrial Group on it. The flag bearer raised it high, letting the flag flutter in the wind.
There were two other people at the front, one was beating the gong and the other was beating the drum, and they were very imposing.
The whole team started to move forward in order. Slowly, slowly, under Xiangzi's eager eyes, the team carrying the sedan in front beat gongs and drums, danced flags and moved away, and it was finally their turn.
Mizuno Mei raised the command flag, "Let's go!"
"Dong, dong, dong! Stab, stab, beep, beep!" The sounds of various musical instruments sounded together, and Xiangzi began to move forward with the phalanx.
When I reached the end of the street and turned a corner, I saw a huge crowd on both sides of the road. Some of them were college students taking pictures with cameras, some were fathers who put their daughters on their necks and raised them high, and some had blushes on their faces. couple.
They come from different places and have different identities, but here, everyone is the same, and they are all the audience looking forward to their performance.
"Okay! Another one!"
There was a man in his 20s who looked at him and clapped his hands and cheered. It was a phalanx in front performing a backflip.
"I'll go, magical girl!"
A man with long hair pushed up his glasses, a little surprised.The man in the magical girl costume waved to him and blew a kiss.
"Okay, very spirited!"
A flat-headed man with eyes as wide as copper bells looked at Shirakawa Kazuya and the others, his voice like a bell.
Bai Chuanhe also put the trumpet to his mouth, and walked unhurriedly with the crowd, feeling the warm sunshine pouring down from the sky, feeling surprisingly relaxed.
Passing through the bustling streets, they turned a corner and bypassed Shogen Square, and saw the torii gate of Hakata Shrine from a distance.
"Hello everyone, we are the Good Morning Miss Meow group! What follows is a wonderful dance for you!"
A small stage was set up on the edge of Zhengyuan Square, on which several girls wearing uniform pink tops and white skirts were dancing, looking very energetic.
Along with the exciting music and fast rhythm, several idols on the stage had their skirts flying and their long hair flowing.
"Do you like our Good Morning Miss Meow group!" "Yes!" the crowd in the audience shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Then let's present another song of youthful love to everyone!"
"Okay, okay!"
The crowd watching in the audience raised their hands, shouted and cheered selflessly.
"It's so lively!" Shirakawa Kazuya whispered to Xiangzi, but his face was still facing forward.
"Yes, they are so popular, and every girl is very cute." Xiangzi also kept looking straight ahead and tried not to open her mouth when answering.
"You're cute too, Xiangzi! By the way, is this girl group famous?"
"It seems to be a local girl group, the kind that hasn't left Hakata yet."
There are many artist companies in Japan, and there are regional idols in every place. Most of them are cultivated from students who are still in school. Many men and women pursuing dreams will choose this not easy path.
After passing the singing and dancing girl group and the excited crowd, the parade continued forward and saw the wooden signboard of Hakata Shrine on the high steps.
A few elderly couples who had just finished praying were walking down the steps. They looked at the faces of the energetic young men and women below and showed kind smiles. They raised their old and wrinkled hands and waved to them. It seemed to be encouraging, and it seemed to recall what he looked like when he was young.
"Dong dong, clang, clang, clang!" The sound of gongs and drums sounded again from the phalanx carrying sedan chairs in front.Mizuno Mei also raised the command flag, and Shirakawa Kazuya put the trumpet to his mouth again.
"Dong dong! Stab, sting, beep, beep, beep!" The drums and gongs sounded in unison, the trumpets blared, and a group of birds living in the temple woods fluttered their wings and flew into the clear sky without a trace of clouds.
"Phew! It's over!" Nagata Chinatsu sat down on the bench, drinking a soda with some ice that she bought from the vending machine on the way back.
"I'm exhausted!" Masamune Kawakami changed his clothes and walked out of the locker room, squeezing his shoulders.
Shirakawa Kazuya looked at Chihaya Tsukiike sitting next to him, a little confused, "What are you doing? I don't think I saw you on the street."
"Of course, it's crowded and noisy, what's the point to go?" Tsukichi Chihaya dismissed Shirakawa Kazuya with one sentence, looking down at the phone screen, but feeling very confused in her heart.
She was going to visit them in the afternoon, but the general manager who delivered the food suddenly came to her and said that she wanted to renegotiate the details of the contract she had signed with Yuechi's family.
After she made it clear to her family, the company here took the initiative to reveal a small trick they had made on the contract before, and signed a new contract with her that was very beneficial to the Yuechi family.The family was very happy to praise her, thinking it was her contribution to the negotiation.
Like Shirakawa Kazuya, neither of them expected that what they said casually in the morning would be misunderstood by Ishihara Makoto, causing him to report the matter as soon as he returned to the company. Finally, they hurriedly held a meeting to discuss it. For the sake of long-term cooperation, they took the initiative to modify it. contract.
DHK took the initiative to confess and changed the new contract. What happened?
Tsukichi Chihaya took a sip of soda and couldn't figure it out.
There is still a chapter to wait until the daytime, everyone go to bed early.
(End of this chapter)
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