Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

"Huh o(￣ヘ￣o#)——"

Seeing Mo Yi's agreement, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was a little unhappy, but after seeing the other party's words and deeds, he was very satisfied and tired, saying:

"Mr. Front Desk, let's work hard, I will record it with my mobile phone, and I will often use it to make fun of you."

Heartbroken, Lao Yu.

"Ha ha--"

After hearing Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's words, Mo Yi smiled happily and said:

"Then you have to be ready, this is a musician-level performance, and you don't usually have the opportunity to see it with your own eyes."

"(ˉ▽￣～)Cut~~"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu saw that once he decided to do something, he would devote himself to it, exuding confidence, Mo Yi said:

"Mr. Front Desk, the way you look now reminds me of the soul that always took away my first place in the exam."

"Didn't I get 99 points in several exams every time?"

Mo Yi giggled and said:

"This is to give you a chance to defeat me."

"It's really interesting—"

Sonoko Machida looked at Moyi who easily surrendered Shiwa-chan, who was difficult to deal with in her eyes, with interest, and said in her heart, as expected of Master Yakumo, he brought the atmosphere back to a harmonious and friendly atmosphere so easily, is this poetry? The white scholar Yu-chan mentioned?

However, the performance at the musician level is really exciting. Could it be that the other party can give me such a surprise, is there really such a genius in this world?

A musician is not a title that everyone can obtain. In addition to obtaining the assessment of the world-class organization-Sound Battle Association, it is also a title that can be obtained only after reaching the performance level of the so-called realm of sound.

The Sound War World Cup every four years is no less popular than the World Cup in Mo Yi's previous life.

"I'm sorry, Mo Yi-jun, for making it difficult for you."

In the eyes of the melon-eaters in the coffee shop, Mo Yi walked confidently and gracefully to the front of the stage, and when Mo Yi came to his side, Nan Xiaoniao apologized to Mo Yi in an embarrassed whisper:

"Mr. Mo Yi, you can hum a few songs casually, and I will smooth things over for you."

"That's like thanking Nanako-chan first, the performance will not be good later, you have to help me save the scene."

Mo Yi smiled, and said gently to the blushing Nan Xiaoniao:

"Is the piano next to me available?"

"Of course it's okay, handsome guy from machine three."

Raphael happily said:

"Where the store manager put it, it was originally intended for customers to play, but usually no one uses it. If you can use it, the store manager must be very happy."

Mo Yi smiled when he heard the words, continued to be unrestrained, confidently walked to the piano, and asked suddenly:

"Is smoking allowed here?"

"what?"

Rafael was confused by Mo Yi's inexplicable question, and smiled after a while:

"I heard that some people need to smoke a cigarette before and after certain strenuous activities. I believe all the guests present can understand."

The people who eat melons naturally booed happily:

"At the same table as machine No. [-], come on—"

"Little brother who smokes, I like it the most!"

"If the performance is good, don't talk about smoking, even if you blow it face to face, this handsome guy will be convinced. I declare in advance that I think I am the only one present who can be called a handsome guy. Of course, I am not targeting the comrades who are preparing to perform, but I am talking about everyone present here. None of you are as handsome as me!"

Then the guy who made such vulgar words was pressed hard by the right hand of the gay man behind him on the omelet rice in front of him.

"Come on, unknown brother, try to please us!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Damn Akua, Akihabara is really a magical place, the customers of any cafe are so talented, they can speak so nicely, they are much more interesting than the talents in the detention center.

So, Mo Yi decided to ignore these no-name guys, and then took out a special red panda from his pocket and put it next to the piano.

Although everyone didn't know what the other party's intention was when he took out a cigarette and put it next to the piano, but it was fine as long as it was funny.

However, the moment Mo Yi sat down, they were infected by Mo Yi's mutated temperament.

A faint sadness spread from Mo Yi to the whole coffee shop, making those melon-eating people who were still wanting to complain about it very serious, as if they were waiting for a real musician to play with such nervousness and anticipation.

Mo Yi first pressed the leftmost key with his right hand, and then quickly pressed all the piano keys from left to right, instantly making the atmosphere tense.

Although he knew that this was just an ordinary sound audition, the sadness of Mo Yi looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees and the expressionless sadness on his face made everyone focus on him, waiting for his earth-shattering performance .

"A heartbroken song, where can I find a bosom friend—"

"I'm not talented, Mo Yi, a first-class musician, here I present my original song "Turn! Xueyuehua" to everyone!"

Divine Comedy Spin!Xueyuehua", the ED of clever girls who will not get hurt, interested friends can listen to it.

Every time the author Zhe listens to it, he will feel that he is cute again today.