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"Did you know that Miss Chieko Yasuhara had been missing for some time before?"

Shirakawa began to bite her ears with Mei Chiyuki to divert her attention from Misako Maekawa.

"Ah? Have you ever disappeared?"

Qianxue Meiyi opened her mouth wide and looked at Bai Chuan in surprise.

Bai Chuan nodded, "Yes, just a few days ago."

Shirakawa didn't say anything about Chieko Yasuhara's elopement, which was a private matter, but she could tell Mei Chiyuki after she had been missing for a while.

"Did you run away from home because of the pressure of giving a concert?"

Qianxue Meiyi asked.

Bai Chuan shook his head, "Probably because of family matters."

While the two were talking, there were more and more people in the concert hall. Shirakawa noticed a woman who looked somewhat similar to Chieko Yasuhara walking over.

Chapter 323 322·Concert

Although it is a box, the box in the concert hall is similar to a booth and is semi-open. Even in this box, you can see the situation in the box next door. However, this four-person box has a larger space and also includes There is a small coffee table, snacks and tea, and a bell to call the waiter at any time.

Compared with watching performances in the hall on the first floor, such a box will be quieter and more suitable for talking about things.

Generally, tickets for such VIP seats are not sold and are reserved for relatives or gifts to distinguished friends.

Of course, some will leak out occasionally, and the price will be several times higher than the hall.

Bai Chuan noticed that Mrs. Yasuhara was sitting in the box next door.

Her complexion seems to be very good, and her eyebrows are 60% similar to Chieko Yasuhara's, but time has left many marks on her face, making her an old beauty.

She was wearing a cyan kimono with a happy smile on her face. The person sitting next to her should be her friend, a rich lady with a round face.

The fat wife pulled Mrs. Yasuhara and kept praising Chieko Yasuhara.

Next to the two ladies, there is a young man sitting. He is about thirty-five years old. He has good features, but looks a bit rigid. He is wearing a black suit, a famous watch on his wrist, and his hair is combed meticulously. At this moment Are keeping silent.

Another spot became vacant.

If Shirakawa's guess is correct, this man is definitely not the one who eloped with Chieko Yasuhara, but the new blind date that Mrs. Yasuhara has found for Miss Chieko.

The rich lady with a round face and a slightly plump face once appeared on a TV show and is a famous philanthropist in Osaka.

Her son should be at least a great entrepreneur, or a second generation ancestor.

Poor Miss Chieko Yasuhara is about to have her life arranged again.

When Bai Chuan looked away, he found that there was an extra person in the box.

Takehara Santong had already gone upstairs at some point and stood silently behind the box.

Because the box was large and the light was dim, no one noticed her for a while.

When her eyes met with Bai Chuan's, she pointed two fingers at her own eyes and then at Bai Chuan.

It means, I will always keep an eye on you.

Bai Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly.

The stage lights gradually turned on, and the bright red curtain slowly rose.

Wearing an emerald dress, Chieko Yasuhara appeared in everyone's sight. Her hair was pulled up high, revealing her fair and slender neck and silky back. She turned her back to everyone, and the cello stood beside her, as if she was with her. She blends into one.

The whole picture looks quite artistic under the embellishment of lights.

Immediately, she played the first note.

As the notes jumped out, a sea of ​​music seemed to beat in the hearts of everyone like waves, layer upon layer.

It's obviously a cello solo, but it feels like a symphony.

Chieko Yasuhara's playing is not elegant, but crazy, with extreme emotions.

She didn't even follow the score, choosing to play out-of-the-way in many places, but it had a feeling that struck a chord directly into the soul.

As the cello music plays, the stage gradually rotates.

The front of Miss Chieko Yasuhara appeared in front of everyone.

Her projection also appeared on the big screen.

It was a very elegant lady, as beautiful as the poster.

Originally, her face was probably only an 8, but this kind of atmosphere and musical talent made her charm infinitely closer to a 9.

Even Shirakawa, who knows nothing about cello music, couldn't help but admire, "She is really talented."

"Miss Chieko Yasuhara has been a cello genius since she was a child."

Chiyuki Mei said excitedly that there are not many performers and musicians she likes, and Chieko Yasuhara is one of them. Perhaps it is because her playing is always full of rich emotions, and the emotions are almost crazy.

This emotion combined with high-quality music is mesmerizing.

But Shirakawa heard that this was Chieko Yasuhara venting.

Her daily life must have been very hard.

"Miss Chieko Yasuhara on stage is really two different people from her in real life."

Hayasaka Goro sighed.

"Why?"

Misako Maekawa asked curiously.

Hayasaka Goro explained in a low voice, "If you have met her, you will know that she is a very obedient and good girl, but her music is free and unrestrained."

Although Misako Maekawa didn't understand, she still nodded in agreement.

She didn't know Chieko Yasuhara, and it was her first time to attend such a concert.

But she thought the ladies on stage were really great and the music was really beautiful.

After Chieko Yasuhara played a solo of "April", people seemed to hear the birdsong of spring, the revival of all things and their crazy growth.

After the solo ended, applause resounded throughout the venue.

Ms. Chieko Yasuhara bowed slightly to the crowd.

The curtain slowly dropped, and there was only a two-minute interval before the next program began.

During this time, it was time for the audience to praise Chieko Yasuhara.

All the audience in the hall were sighing that it was worth the ticket price.

"It's worthy of Miss Chieko Yasuhara."

"This is the best cello performance I have heard this year."

"I have fallen deeply in love with her, what should I do."

"Miss Chieko Yasuhara doesn't like you, give up."

When the curtain rose again, the members of the orchestra, who were dressed in costumes, were ready, holding oboes, saxophones, violins, clarinets and other instruments.

The center of the stage was still the cello and Miss Chieko Yasuhara, who was like the soul of the orchestra.

The ensemble piece was "The Sea".

The lights were dim, and the background of the stage was a magnificent picture of the surging sea.

Under the command of the old man in a tuxedo and gray hair, the orchestra members performed light music, dancing with the instruments in their hands, and coordinating with the cello, like waves rolling on the sea.

It seemed that the whole world echoed the melody of the orchestra, and the melody made people intoxicated.

At this time, the figures of the orchestra members had gradually turned into hazy black shadows, and under the background of lights and light curtains, people felt a mysterious atmosphere.

The climax of the music gradually came, and the sound of the instruments became more and more exciting, as if bringing the orchestra into a completely different space.

The whole stage was full of unimaginable light and shadow effects, which was the most shocking scene of the orchestra.

At the end, the strong rhythm and strong atmosphere of the music made it difficult to move their eyes.

The members of the orchestra played strongly and freely, and everyone was immersed in the world of music.

After the song ended, there was thunderous applause.

Although the audience wanted to hear Ms. Chieko Yasuhara's solo, this kind of ensemble also tests the musicians' skills.

This piece of music lasted more than 8 minutes, which is a very long piece of music.

Then it was Chieko Yasuhara's solo that everyone was looking forward to.

The solo lasted 3 minutes.

Ms. Chieko Yasuhara showed her superb professional ability and won the audience's applause again.

"Ms. Yasuhara is great."

"I never get tired of listening to this piece of music."

"Chieko, marry me."

Some people even proposed in public.

Mrs. Yasuhara in the next private room showed a satisfied expression.

The slightly fat rich lady sighed again, "Mrs. Yasuhara, you are really good at teaching your daughter, Chieko is so outstanding."

The adult man with regular facial features also showed an appreciative smile.

She is both beautiful and talented, and she is indeed the best choice for a wife.

But he seemed to think of something again, his face quickly darkened, and he returned to his stereotyped look again.

"Kuragi-kun, how is it? Have you experienced the charm of Osaka? Miss Chieko Yasuhara lives in Osaka. It's hard to listen to her concert in other cities."

Hayasaka Goro raised his eyebrows.

Shirakawa smiled and said, "That's true. I will come to Osaka more often to bother Hayasaka-san in the future."

"Haha, you're not bothering me."

Hayasaka Goro subconsciously glanced at the sexy policewoman.

Maekawa Misako's cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't respond.

In order to prevent her from misunderstanding him, Shirakawa deliberately said, "Next time, I will also come with Mei-chan. Mei-chan likes Chieko Yasuhara very much."

Chiyuki Mei nodded heavily, "We will come again next year."

Then it was time for the ensemble again. This time the music was more soothing, which was undoubtedly hypnotic for people who didn't understand classical music.

Maekawa Misako began to feel sleepy, and she subconsciously rested her head on Shirakawa's shoulder.

Shirakawa stretched out two fingers and gently pushed her away.

She immediately apologized nervously.

Shirakawa shook his head.

In less than 10 seconds, she came closer again.

Shirakawa pushed her away again.

After several times, Maekawa Misako was completely awake.

There were two red fingerprints on her forehead.

Chiyuki Mei had been concentrating on listening to music and didn't pay attention to the movements around her.

She was very confident in Shirakawa.

Because Shirakawa always held her hand.

Even though her palms were already sweating, Shirakawa didn't let go.

In the beautiful music, under the dim light, Shirakawa looked at Chiyuki Mei's beautiful face. If he hadn't considered that there were three light bulbs around him, he might have kissed her uncontrollably.

Since the first time, I would look forward to the second and third time.

Noticing that Shirakawa was looking at her, Chiyuki Mei swallowed her saliva and her cheeks flushed slightly.