I Teach Kendo in Tokyo

On this day, it was pretty safe at noon. Originally, Kazuma thought that the chairman would continue the war with Nanjo, but he did not expect the chairman to leave the classroom directly.

From the position of Kazuma, you can see the chairperson's drawer with her bento box.

Obviously, the chairman did not go to find a place to eat lunch, but something went out.

Kazuma didn't think much about it. After all, the class members here in Japan are quite busy with things, especially now that it is approaching the summer, all clubs are entering the rhythm of preparatory zone qualifiers and national conventions, and there will be more things.

Wait, Kazuma suddenly remembered that the chairman is still a member of the wind club, and the wind club should now be selected as the members of the district preliminaries. It is estimated that she left for this matter.

Kazuma didn't think much, it doesn't mean Nanjo wouldn't think too much.

Nanjo-san kept staring at the door where the chairman left, with a suspicious expression on his face.

"Najo-san?" Kazuma whispered to her.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Nanjo responded immediately, and smiled on his face the moment he saw Kazuma, as if "you will laugh when you see Kazuma has been written into her dna .

But there is one thing to say, Nanjo's smile is so beautiful.

"I think you are very worried about the chairman."

"Well, I always think she is going to do something."

Kazuma: "What can she do?"

Nanjo realized that he had accidentally said what he was saying.

"Uh, this... she..." Nanjo's facial expression management was completely confused and embarrassed, "It's just..."

At this time, Mikako rushed into the classroom carrying a lunch: Kazuma), Nanjo, let me pull it! Huh? Where's the chairman?"

While talking, Mei Jiazi ran over in a familiar way and pulled a chair next to him to sit down.

Nanjo caught the life-saving straw: "Mikako! I made this today. You can try it."

"You had this yesterday, too?" Mikako looked at the octopus intestines that Nanjo had picked up in confusion, "Why don't you have this item in your bento one day? I thought it was your favorite dish?"

"Uh……"

Kazuma watched Nanjo deflate continuously, laughed out of joy, and sat down to open his lunch.

He glanced at the chairperson's position again, thinking that Nanjo should be careless.

However, within a few minutes, the chairman of the committee came back before the lunch in Kazuma was half eaten. She didn't take the lunch and went straight to Kazuma and smiled at him: "" (Kazuma classmate, the Yokoyama consultant of the bass club wants to see you."

Kazuma opened the mouth into an o shape, I thought it wouldn’t, right? Is this the beginning of the Wenzhao highway? I just managed to save the melody yesterday, but I didn’t write the score...

Kazuma suddenly found something in the chairman's hand, grabbed it and took a look, it turned out to be the score of the star.

"You..." Kazuma started, and I didn't know what to say.

Chairman: "I told the consultant truthfully that this was created by Xingzhi you yesterday. I just wrote down the score."

Kazuma: "Ah...oh, thank you!

"So what about the consultant calling me to go now?"

"He wants to adapt this music and use it in his free choice project." The chairperson paused and added, "Consultant Yokoyama is full of praise for your song, and may want to know how you created it. "

Kazuma is over, is this the rhythm to enter the "Music Life" link? There is no creative talk about this, I just saved the music from memory, I...

Kazuma suddenly discovered that I really have a creative talk to talk about.

After all, he is now, both his parents died, and then he is in desperation, and he is determined to go without return, kill the Tsuda group, and kill the boss of the Tsuda group all the way...

This background story is here, and there is no need to blow it.

Don't mention the location of the stars, it seems normal to write a symphony of destiny or something.

It is a pity that Kazuma has traveled through this world, not the kind of world specially prepared for copyists. Beethoven is still there, and the works are still those.

Kazuma will "create" songs in the future, and it can only be copied 80 years later. Whatever Hisaishi Ryo, Iwasaki Taku, and Kawai Kenji are all okay.

Kazuma stabilized his mind and stood up calmly: "Okay, then I'll go and chat with Yokoyama consultant."

"In addition to being a consultant for the single-person wind department here, Consultant Yokoyama is also the conductor of the Tokyo Camellia Amateur Orchestra and a well-known music critic. This should become your debut song for Kazuma classmates."

The chairman calmly added the background of consultant Yokoyama.

Kazuma was shocked: "Is it so powerful?"

At this time, Nanjo raised his hand and interrupted as if answering a question: "I! I also composed the music and sent it to my piano teacher for evaluation! My piano teacher is the famous pianist Motoji Kurizawa!"

Kazuma glanced at Nanjo again.

He collects songs, really just want to add a buff, he didn't want to make a musical debut, it is impossible for ordinary people not to understand music theory and not an instrument and just want to make a debut as a composer, right?

Fortunately now, these two girls are a hundred times more anxious than Kazuma themselves~www.readwn.com~ rushed to send him out for his debut.

Only Mikako looked surprised: "What the hell? What's going on? What happened when I didn't know it? You just said your debut, right? It's a debut, right? Kazuma is going to be a haiyu?"

Suddenly, Mei Jiazi thought of something and clapped her hands: "Ah, I see! I went to be a kendo stand-in in Dahe drama, right? I remember that a girl in our kendo department was selected to do this before."

Kazuma looked at Mikako who was in complete condition, suddenly felt a little pity for her, so he explained: "Last night, I wrote a harmonica song."

Nanjo: "A very good harmonica."

Chairman: "It's not just outstanding, it's a breathtaking harmonica."

Mikako looked suspicious: "Wait a minute, Kazuma...Isn't it the harmonica that I bought yesterday?"

"Yes." Kazuma nodded.

"Then I wrote a song?"

"I didn't write it," Kazuma said hurriedly, "I am struggling to read the score now, I just reproduced the melody that popped up in my mind again."

Mei Jiazi drew a sigh of relief: "It can be like this? Isn't this already in the category of legends? While Jian Hao is comprehending kendo, he has a shocking shakuhachi song in his mind, and he will write it like this. ."

Kazuma was shocked: "Really?"

But he remembered that he had confirmed the level of the sword move yesterday, and there was no new sword move.

Probably, copying the tunes from the public is different from writing tunes yourself.

When Kazuma can be caused by his own emotions and write a song, then it is estimated that he will be a swordsman.

Maybe it will not only be the comprehension of sword moves, but a piece of music will be a complete sword spectrum.

In this world, it is true that learning music is a way to become stronger, and there is no waste of my whim yesterday!