The daily life of Buddhist texts

What emotions!Just shout it out!

This is what her mother told her.

Then Taichi Sakamoto on the stage frowned, stretched out his palm to her, and slowly pressed it down.

The sound of the euphonium faded.

Some other members of the wind section also noticed Oreki Gen's movements, and began to consciously cooperate with him.

They found that there are now two conductors on the field!

And Sakamoto Taichi also noticed Oreki Gen's movements, and a gleam of relief flashed in his eyes.

But the audience off the court rarely noticed the drummer's movements. Most of their attention was focused on the face of the good-looking player, and occasionally rushed to the back of Mr. Sakamoto Taiichi's gray head.

"Senior Panda, are you playing drums while directing?" Ritsu Tainaka's expression was exaggerated, "Does he really not care about where he is beating at all?"

"That's how God-sama is." Akiyama Mio said.

Hirasawa Yui squinted his eyes and nodded, then took advantage of Akiyama Mio's carelessness and stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth.Then I saw Kotobuki next to him with an expectant face, glanced at Akiyama Mio next to him, and another one accidentally stuffed candy into Kotobuki's mouth.

"That's amazing." Nakano Azusa looked at Gen Oreki who was able to do everything well on stage, his eyes sparkled.

Is this the panda senior with thick dark circles... Really amazing!

Just this drum set made Nakano Azusa arouse admiration.

"After all, he is Mr. Sakamoto's student." Kotobuki chewed on candy and said inarticulately.

Not far from the side of the light tone department are Murakami and Kugimiya Keiko.

The two of them stood against the wall, not far from the stage.Although there are blind spots, you can clearly see the expressions and movements of everyone you see.

"That's amazing, Mr. Keyboard Player." Murakami clicked his tongue.

Keiko Kugimiya frowned, "You don't even know his name?"

"I don't know, but he is really good. He plays the drums and directs at the same time. Is this something humans can do?" Murakami chattered endlessly, "He can play the keyboard so well! Why is he so strong? He is obviously a high school student. !"

"I'm so moved by what you said."

"Huh? Auntie, didn't you just say that you are already 43?"

"Shut up, I'm talking about arresting him as an idol," Keiko Kugimiya said angrily, and continued after thinking for a while, "But now there is a problem."

"what."

"What do you think, Mr. Sakamoto?"

"Huh?" Murakami didn't respond.

"What are you pretending to be?"

"Waiting for your explanation."

"Before you kept staring at the drummer, you must have seen his attitude and expression when talking to Mr. Sakamoto."

"I saw a little bit." Murakami said shyly.

"The conclusion."

Murakami thought for a while, and his tone gradually became agitated: "We, our temporary keyboard player, are Mr. Sakamoto's biological grandson?! I can talk about this matter in the bar for a year!"

I have worked with Taichi Sakamoto's grandson, and the rounding up is to perform on the same stage with Taiichi Sakamoto!

"...What are you talking about?" Keiko Kugimiya supported her forehead, "Can you combine the context?"

"Grandson?"

"Concerning the context, thank you, your intelligence level will allow the company to divert resources to other idols," Keiko Kugimiya said, "Oh, it may also give you resources to create a simple character design, this type There is also a certain audience.”

"I do not quite understand you……"

"Don't mind, pretend I didn't say it." Keiko Kugimiya sighed.

The student Taichi Sakamoto mentioned must be Gen Oreki.

Looking at the expressions of other students on the field, it seems that they haven't reacted yet.

They are all immersed in the symphony.

Listening to it is also a kind of appreciation.

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The impromptu playing effect is not bad.

Someone was uploading the recorded video to Twitter.

Added Taichi Sakamoto's Tag.

But it has just ended, and the media needs to be given a little time to react before the heat will pick up.

"Which school's school festival has our Sobu Takahashi face? Mr. Sakamoto Taichi can be invited to perform!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"I don't know what happened! But Mr. Sakamoto actually wrote a symphony version of "Monster" impromptu, and let Sobuko's wind section perform live!"

"And the whole process of writing the score took about 10 minutes? As expected of Mr. Taiichi Sakamoto, this kind of thing is as simple as eating and drinking water. When will I be able to do this?"

"If you want talent, save it."

"Have you heard, it seems that Mr. Taiichi Sakamoto came to Sobu High to find students to play with, but he wasn't there."

"A high school student is favored by Mr. Taichi Sakamoto? Is it true? It can't be a grandson, right?"

The discussion on Twitter is only these miscellaneous contents for the time being, which caused a little waves.

Taiichi Sakamoto finished his speech briefly, then bowed slightly, and slowly walked out of the audience's field of vision after the applause stopped, and then the flute section bowed and followed him nervously.

Next is the performance of the guitar club.

Backstage.

Several members of the flute section set their sights on Gen Oreki in the corner.

The girl in charge of the euphonium gently put down the instrument, and quietly asked the companion beside her, "What is the name of the senior drummer?"

The boy next to him looked like he had seen a ghost, and asked in surprise, "Are you a freshman too?"

Last year, most of the members of the performance department of Zongbu High were third graders, and they no longer stayed in the performance department after graduation. Therefore, the members of the performance department were reduced by nearly half, and it was almost impossible to form an orchestra.

After the start of the new semester, a group of new members who were very capable in junior high school were recruited.

The euphonium girl is one of them, and the boy next to her is a senior in the third grade.

"I don't look like a freshman!" The girl playing the euphonium suddenly became excited.

"I've wanted to talk about it for a long time...why do you have to put on a beard," said the third-year senior, holding his forehead. "Every time I performed, I thought it was Santa Claus standing next to me."

"A beard is a sign of maturity!"

"...Okay, okay."

The third-year senior nodded perfunctorily, indicating to stop the topic.

"No! Wait a minute! That senior playing the drums!" The euphonium girl came back to her senses and asked in a low voice, "What's your name? I haven't seen it at all."

The third-year senior thought for a while, and replied: "Oreki Gen, third-year student, it's normal if you haven't seen him. I heard from Hayama that he basically doesn't leave the classroom, and he goes straight home after school."

"Is Oreki-senpai good at music?"

"Of course, and he also directed you just now." The third-year senior glanced at her. "Your rhythm is fast and slow. I'm almost influenced by you."

"Very sorry……"

"It's nothing."

"Is Oreki-senpai from the wind club?" the Euphonium girl asked again.

"No," the third grader shook his head, and continued: "He was supposed to be in the piano club, but for some reason, the consultant teacher of the piano club gave up the idea of ​​inviting him."

"What happened?" The Euphonium girl's ears perked up.

A series of scripts were immediately arranged in my mind.

A super-music teenager in middle school entered high school, and was appreciated by the piano teacher for his talent, but he had a big fight because of some disagreements.So the genius boy became a talent by himself, and after three years of hard training on playing drums, the king returned!It is bound to slap the piano teacher in the face!Prove him right!

"I don't know where to start complaining about this story."

"What's wrong!"

"It's nothing, it's a shame to let you stay in the performance department."

"I feel so too!!"

"..." The third-year senior used his hand as a knife and knocked on the girl's head.

On the other side, after Sakamoto Taichi came backstage, the bald assistant next to him immediately greeted him and informed him of his upcoming itinerary.

Tai Sakamoto looked at the time displayed on the phone, then whispered a few words to the bald assistant, and turned his head towards Oreki Gen.

Oreki Gen bowed slightly to the old gentleman, and Taichi Sakamoto helped him up in time.

The members of the flute section nearby watched all this with dumbfounded.

Why do these two people get along...so like a teacher and a student?

This drummer...couldn't be the student Taichi Sakamoto wanted to meet?

Taiichi Sakamoto actually has a high school student?

Why is there no fame at all, low-key like an invisible man!

The shock in my heart was hard to express. The girl playing the euphonium frantically picked the arm of the third-year senior with her nails.

It was so hard that the expressions of the two of them twisted together.

The members of the performance department didn't dare to speak out, for fear of disturbing the reminiscence between the teachers and students.

But having said that, shouldn’t Taiichi Sakamoto’s students be arrangers, composers, violinists, cellists, pianists, etc.?

Will the drum kit be too "trendy"?