I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

'How handsome and extraordinary he is. The ticket is so worth it. '

There seemed to be some sound in her ears. Ryoko Nagayama quietly poked out an eye and saw a young man standing tall and tall in the center of the stage.

Some people are born to be the protagonists, as if the place they stand is the center of the world. Kamijou Shinji is this kind of person. His simple and elegant tuxedo sets off his straight figure, and he stands there with an attitude that does not belong to his age.

With her sparkling appearance, she looks like a completely different person from the Hagihara clothing store.

Can I really defeat him?

Such doubts were extinguished as soon as they arose. Uma Seijin and Arakawa Kotoyuki are also very good people. They are their companions, so they cannot be left behind!

With firm eyes, Ryoko Nagayama put all her worries behind and stepped onto the stage.

"Oh haha, player Yongshan has good eyesight."

"It's that kind of momentum that keeps moving forward."

Kawajiri Makoto waved his hand and introduced Ryoko Nagayama.

"A geisha girl from Kyoto. With her superb skills and pure and charming appearance, she has gained many fans. She has become the top performer in Gion even in her teens. Her future is limitless."

"If there are middle-aged men in front of the screen, this is a show you can't miss."

"I hate it. Even if you are not middle-aged, there are still people who like to have fun with geishas."

The wavy female host smiled and joked, livening up the atmosphere.

There were whispers in the audience and they found out the clues.

"By the way, what happened to Ryoko Nagayama's face?"

"Is it possible that you were injured?"

"It's so obvious to cover it up with white powder, it seems a bit serious."

"Compared with the ones online, I feel the gap is quite obvious. It's not as good-looking as I imagined."

The clear palm mark is like a scratch on a perfect jade. Even though it can be ignored, it always seems to ruin the beauty at first glance.

Even so, Ryoko Nagayama still puffed up her chest and glared at Kamijou Shinji stubbornly.

Kamijou Shinji carefully looked at Ryoko Nagayama. The girl in front of him, who pursed her lips and looked unwilling to admit defeat, could not be compared with the cowardly look in the clothing store.

"It seems you really want to win."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll surprise you later."

"I originally wanted to end it early and compete with Wuma Xingjin, but now it seems that it will take some time."

"It's a sign of respect for you."

"So, what I hate the most is guys like you who only live in your own world. It's really unpleasant when you look down on others."

"Does Kamijou-san know Ryoko Nagayama?"

The wavy female host wanted to show her presence in front of Kamijou Shinji, so she smiled and leaned over and asked:

"In previous games, few players asked you to respond. Is Ryoko Nagayama special to you? Who is she?"

"It's just a one-sided relationship."

A trace of impatience flashed across Kamijou Shinji's face, and Kawajiri Makoto quickly took over the conversation and announced.

"Then the first game begins!"

Chapter 209 "Purple Sakura"

Ryoko Nagayama and Shinji Kamijou were not the only contestants who advanced to the semi-finals of the performance group. After the introductions, the other contestants sat in the first row of seats under the stage one after another.

Some rich people who have spent a lot of money to buy VIP tickets can have close contact with the players, which is one of the hidden benefits.

And some players can also take the opportunity to establish good relationships with these wealthy people who have nearly [-] million yuan, so that they can get help from them if they enter the entertainment industry in the future.

However, Kamisana Anna and Kamiko Miiko's attention was not focused on this. They looked at Ryoko Nagayama holding the shamisen with piercing eyes. Through their channels, they had already learned the reason why this geisha girl suddenly became popular before.

"I feel like there's nothing outstanding about her except her appearance, and I don't know why Mr. Wuma pays so much attention to her,"

"Besides, it feels weird to participate in the Art Awards as a geisha."

Kamisa Anna looked at Ryoko Nagayama's injured cheek and sighed in her heart, feeling somewhat sympathetic as a girl.

"You can't say that. Nagayama Ryoko's shamisen level is still commendable. It's been a long time since I've seen a geisha with such superb skills." Kamikyoshi Miyoko commented.

"I heard that Kihokan is right next to Yoshino Tea House. Isn't that the tea house that Sayuri often goes to?"

"Please Sayuri, please take me to see it some other time."

"okay......."

Lily Kobayakawa fiddled with the handkerchief with her fingers, obviously a little absent-minded, and her eyes were wandering.

As a close friend of Mihoko Kamikyi, she was naturally invited to the semi-finals.

Kobayakawa Yuri, who always likes to be quiet, can't be said to be annoying, but when she thinks that Wuma Xingjin will appear, she can't calm down.

It has been some time since the last accident. Whenever I think of the sweat dripping from his chin and falling on his chest in the dead of night, that kind of hard probing and sticky feeling, some kind of uncontrollable desire arises in my heart.

If I could do it again...

This thought shocked Yuri Kobayakawa.

No, this is the only thing that is absolutely not allowed.

I heard that Youqian is now dating him, how could I have such unethical thoughts.

Mihoko Kamigumi waved her hand in front of Yuri Kobayakawa's eyes: "You didn't have any rest last night, okay? Why do you feel a little lack of energy?"

She didn't know why, but she always felt that Sayuri seemed to have changed recently. There was a warm feeling in the corner of her eyes, and she was more plump and attractive.

Mihoko Kamiko, who is also a woman, wondered suspiciously, could it be that she had found a handsome boy behind her back?

No, Sayuri is not such a person.

What the hell is going on?

"I didn't sleep well at all."

Lily Kobayakawa's handkerchief became entangled tighter and tighter. She bit the sheets last night and couldn't sleep for a long time, but what she thought about was the boy who was the same age as her daughter.

I really don't know how to explain it.

If Miheko knew that she didn't get a good rest because she was unbearably lonely, she might as well just jump off the Tokyo Tower.

hum!

The sudden dimming of the lights in the venue rescued her in time.

"Ah! It's begun!"

A girl in a gorgeous kimono sat alone on a futon in the center of the stage. The lights gathered around her like a pilgrim, making every pore visible.

When you raise your hand to caress the shamisen, the exposed skin from your wrist to your forearm seems to be emitting a pure halo, making people unable to take their eyes away.

With the only remaining lights, Ryoko Nagayama could vaguely see the crowded audience under the stage. The performance of tens of thousands of people made her extremely nervous just thinking about it.

Now, Wuma Xingjin and Arakawa Kotoyuki should be able to see themselves, right?

There was nothing wrong with the broadcast screen in the player lounge. In order to confirm this, she secretly checked it in advance. Not only that, Changhama's mother and other geisha sisters in Kyoto should also be able to see it.

Ryoko Nagayama's nose twitched slightly, and the cool night air seeped into her lungs, calming her panic and she spoke slowly:

""Purple Sakura""

There was no unnecessary nonsense, and the fast-paced shamisen sound and color sounded after the words fell, which made countless viewers hold their breath.

The pick is hooked and strummed, and the beginning is like a virtuoso, with a strange sense of fanaticism. This is a completely different song from the previous traditional song "Enter the Account".

Coupled with the drums and bass that someone had recorded in advance, and the tuning of electronic music, it was like being in a super-technological cyber city, racing motorcycles, and looking up at the electronic carp streamers wandering among the high-rise buildings amid light pollution.

"Is this rock and roll?"

"It's so exciting!"

The young man in his early twenties, dressed in a punk outfit and wearing lipstick, his eyes lit up. He didn't expect that shamisen could have such an unexpected effect.

"If it were rock music, the old-school guys would be furious."

A woman with braids and rustic glasses sitting next to the punk youth picked up the conversation.

"However, Ryoko Nagayama's performance this time is completely different from that in the general election. Maybe this can create a new genre of popular reform."

Wuma Xingjin in the players' lounge suddenly realized, could this be Ryoko Nagayama's trump card?It really exceeded everyone's expectations.

If this is the case, there may not be a chance to compete with Kamijou Shinji.

Arakawa Kotoyuki inadvertently loosened her clenched fingers, and at the same time secretly encouraged herself. Her beautiful amber eyes were full of purity. Ryoko Nagayama's superb performance put a little pressure on the girl.

Kyoto, Kihokan.

Nagahama Yuho and a group of geisha sisters were sitting in front of the TV, looking at each other in surprise at Ryoko Nagayama's "Purple Sakura", and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

She remembered that she had never taught Ryoko a shamisen song like this. Besides, let alone preaching, could the shamisen be played like this?

Even she had never heard of it.

Although I know that Ryoko's talent is extraordinary, this is...

"Ryoko really gave us a big surprise."

The on-site effect is far more resonant than across the TV screen, giving you a superior experience.

Audiences with good eyesight can even see the delicate skin on the girl's exposed wrists from a distance. This is Ryoko Nagayama, who was known as the 'No. [-] Geisha in Kyoto' some time ago. Her beauty and skills are both top-notch.

Seeing it with my own eyes is indeed more pleasing to the eye than what I heard.

It's just...the scar on the cheek is a bit annoying.

Not to mention the solo performance, there was no mistake at all, and it was even a super level performance, which has to be admired.

Usually, most performance group competitions are participated by members of the school's wind club, group competitions involving a dozen or even dozens of people, and soloists like Nagayama Ryoko and Kamijou Shinji are in the minority.

No matter in terms of perception or performance, the former will give people an unclear feeling regardless of its level, and even small flaws will be covered up.

But the solo cannot make any mistakes, which is a great test of the performer's psychological quality. Even if it is lowered by half a degree, it will be infinitely amplified.

After all, not everyone can talk and laugh easily in front of tens of thousands of viewers and live broadcast across Japan.