The daily life of Buddhist texts

"Actually, there is also Teacher Kashiwagi." Tainaka Ritsu comforted.

After a while, I finally finished eating Chinese food.

Sit in the seat and start to enjoy the piano performance of Master Taiichi Sakamoto.

It can be seen very clearly here, but for some reason, no one has discovered this excellent viewing point.

It was dark under the lamp.

The crowd only wanted to get closer.

Then, the performance of "unravel" ended, and the scene burst into warm applause.

Taiichi Sakamoto seemed to communicate with the person behind him on the terrace, and suddenly looked in the direction of the Chinese restaurant, then shook his eyebrows, stood up, and gave his seat to the person behind him.

"Wait, is this telling us to go over..." Akiyama Mio panicked.

"Yes," Ritsu Tainaka looked at the phone screen and said, "Senior Panda has already explained the situation clearly on Line, let's hurry over with our instruments."

The other three took out their mobile phones at the same time, clicked on Line, and drew out the group chat interface.

Panda: "Red Lotus", it should be considered as a practice warm-up before going to the Budokan.

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Sakamoto took a look at the girls who packed their backpacks from the Chinese restaurant, and made a gesture to the crowd below.

"Hey? Mr. Sakamoto wants us to make way."

The crowd responded to his command and moved back to the sides, making way for an open path.

"Yes, it should be for those four high school students."

"Who is it? Mr. Sakamoto's new young band."

They cast curious glances.

The light music department was in a hurry, carrying the instrument bag and moving to the balcony downstairs.

Different from other people's nervousness, Qin Chui was walking steadily with a musical keyboard bag and two drum bags alone.

As they slowly moved this way, Taiichi Sakamoto on the terrace turned his head and asked, "Is this the Konpanda you were talking about?"

"Yes," Gen Oreki took a sip of Coca-Cola, "If you pass your assessment, let them appear as a surprise in next year's Budokan."

"No problem, I heard that the final link has not been finalized yet," Taichi Sakamoto shrugged, "The recent newcomers are too bad, and the old people don't want to go."

The agreement between the two was simple.

If Konpanda meets the standards identified by Taichi Sakamoto, then next summer at a seiyuu concert at Budokan, the light voice department will perform as a special guest.

It just so happened that the person in charge over there was still wondering which musician to invite to the finale.

It's just a matter of human affection.

"Are you following each other on Twitter?" Taichi Sakamoto asked suddenly.

Gen Oreki silently took out his phone, searched for Taiichi Sakamoto's username, and clicked Follow.

After a while, Sakamoto Taichi also closed Atamaitai.

Immediately afterwards, Line messages popped up on Oreki Gen's phone.

Headband Drummer: Senior Panda!We've set it up!The coffee shop next door also lent us a power supply, which can be super loud!

Headband Drummer: When can we start!

Headband Drummer: I'm a little nervous, this is my first time as a street performer.

Headband Drummer: Are you there? Are you there? Are you there?

Gen Oreki poked his head out and looked at the situation below.

The light voice department is ready to go.

Ritsu Tainaka's drum kit was reassembled, and he sat in front of the drum with a calm mind.Mio Akiyama was carrying the bass, and in front of her was a microphone, and the wires underneath were connected to the coffee shop next door.Hirasawa held the guitar and gently plucked the strings, trying to tune.And Qin Chuan is the calmest. She presses the keys and warms up while humming the tune of "Red Lotus".

They have already obtained a general understanding of the situation through the supplementary information provided by Oreki Gen.

As long as you show enough strength to Mr. Sakamoto, you can go to the Budokan to perform, right!

Then go all out!It doesn't matter if your daily life is affected!

Although the mobilization power of the Budokan is not as good as that of the Tokyo Dome, it is extremely important in history. It is even a sacred place passed on by word of mouth among musicians. No matter how popular the musicians are, they will hold a concert at the Budokan , go sideways process.

This shows the symbolic meaning of Budokan.

Being able to perform at the Budokan is already the dream of most musicians.

It is also the goal of the lighter part.

Oh, the goal of the light music department seems to be to hold a concert at the Budokan.

Almost, almost.

Oreki Gen retracted his head, and lightly pressed the keys with his bony fingers.

An impromptu prelude gurgled like spring water, giving people a biting cold, making people feel like they were in a snowy mountain forest.

Sakamoto Taiichi had an appreciative expression on his face.And the audience below trembled all over, suddenly feeling a little cold.

Then, it really did what the weather forecast said.

Snowing.

A crystal clear snowflake fell on the tip of the yellow-haired uncle's nose.

He reached out to touch it, and the snowflakes instantly melted into water droplets.

Cool and moist.

……

……

Mio Akiyama listened to the prelude, her slender fingers gently plucked the bass strings.

Is this the first outdoor performance of the light music department?

Rather, it is the first time to perform outside of school.

Meaning is different.

The scene was very quiet, only the sound of the piano on the terrace, leading people into the severe cold.

Someone wanted to see clearly the appearance of the boy playing the piano, so he stood on tiptoe with all his strength.

However, at the next moment, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Snowflakes were scattered.

"Understanding the reason for becoming stronger, take me..."

"Go ahead—"

The whole band began to move along with Akiyama Mio's long voice.

The drum set controls the rhythm, the guitar plays the main melody, the bass is responsible for controlling the field to provide a sense of power, and the musical keyboard complements the timbre, starting to mobilize the emotions of the scene.

The light voice part entered the state instantly.

The goosebumps of the audience rose instantly, and they felt as if their hearts were beating along with the drum set.

But it's more than that.

The LED screen of the quartz building above the band suddenly showed a gray picture.

People look up.

In the heavy snow, a boy with a knife was walking in the mountains, and the wind chime-like pendant on his ear danced with the wind.

Then the camera turned, and on a barren grassland, the boy opened his eyes, revealing his steadfast pupils that were as hot as flames.

The four characters "Demon Slayer: Blade" were typed in the center of the screen, and then flew away like sand.

The picture changed to color, and the boy was carrying a wooden box and galloping under the dark and gloomy sky.

"It's Crimson Blossom! It's Crimson Blossom's MV! It's "Demon Slayer: Blade" by Atamaitai and Mr. Kashiwagi!" Someone immediately reacted and blushed instantly.

"Whoa! Can actually put a MV on the LED screen of the Quartz Building!"

"Hey, hey, this is almost indistinguishable from the original sound!"

"Sakamoto-sensei! Are you also a fan of Atamaitai-sensei?"

"Today is the anniversary of Sakamoto-sensei and Atamaitai-sensei!"

People were very excited, and the atmosphere was detonated by the amazing melody at the beginning. They spontaneously stretched out their hands, used them as cheering sticks, and waved them back and forth.

On the terrace, Oreki Gen and Sakamoto Taichi had already returned to the dining table.

The snowflakes fell on the pan-fried beef tenderloin and instantly melted into small drops of water.

The exquisite silver knife and fork cut the meat and sent it into Taichi Sakamoto's mouth.

"Passed." Taichi Sakamoto nodded appreciatively.

"Is it so fast?"

"Yes, you can hear it completely," Sakamoto Taiichi said while eating pan-fried beef tenderloin, looking at Gen Oreki, "The drummer's rhythm control is very strong, and the coordination of guitar and bass is also very good. Tsumugi, as a keyboard player, is even better. Needless to say."

"That's good."

"Did you compose the song?"

"Correct."

"No wonder," Sakamoto Taiichi nodded again, then looked at the LED screen, and asked with some doubts, "Did you do this too?"

"No." Geno Oreki shook his head.

On the LED screen, a majestic stream of water was tumbling and spinning wantonly with the blade as the center.

"Red Lotus" also came to the climax.