vtuber wants to sing

vtuber wants to sing as much as you want by Youzi

Tea-drinking industry in a parallel world (Peach) article

Standing in front of you are: the creator of Vtuber, the 0th student of Nijisanji, the big brother of ParyiPro, the man behind the overthrow of the first generation game department, the gravedigger of Active8, the scourge of East Asian music fans, SonyMusic shouted unbeatable.

V circle singing fig leaf, owner of single distribution diamond certification

A close friend of Kenshi Yonezu, a benefactor of Wowaka, a brother recognized by Juice WRLD, a guest lecturer at Tokyo University of the Arts, a tour lead singer of Queen, a pioneer and maintainer of order in the Vtuber industry.

But none of this matters.

I am a personal potential Vtuber, Shirasagi Moto

I just want to sing for my love on my own stage.

Section 1 2ch Controversy and His Past (Revised

(Because it is a revised version, it may not be right after the pasting

No sound, can't come out...

"Sing!"

"Sing quickly!"

The audience in the audience is looking forward to my singing...but...what's wrong with me...

"Liar!" A scolding sound came from an unknown stand, and then something so fast that I couldn't see it hit my forehead heavily.

"Oops!" Shino Mori clutched his forehead, waking up from the nightmare, and found that he had knocked his forehead against the edge of the bedside table when he was supposed to be sleeping.

"Is this a dream that mixed things from two lifetimes..." Shinichi whispered to himself while rubbing his forehead.

"Brother Shinichi? There was a loud voice coming from you just now, what's wrong with you?" This was his younger brother Mori Neiyuan shouting to him.

"It's okay! Go back to your room! Remember to go to bed early!" Xinyi replied loudly leaning against the head of the bed.

"It's... 11 o'clock in the evening." Xinyi touched the phone from the bedside table, checked the time, and opened Discord.Unacknowledged message alerts pile up in the sidebar.

"So many people are waiting to see my jokes..." Xinyi laughed at himself wryly, "I'm used to it anyway."

He turned on 5ch and clicked into the singing version.The name of the building at the top is "2017 5ch Male Singer Ranking List".

Xinyi opened the page directly, and searched for the floor where B was located without hesitation, but he didn't see his name after looking it over.

"Could it be that the 5ch group has changed their gender?" Xinyi just breathed a sigh of relief, and scrolled up, this time he saw his name at first glance.

"B+: RoQ, considering that Mr. RoQ's tuning technology has improved, we decided to adjust him to B+ level. We hope that Mr. RoQ can continue to maintain his style that he will never go live, and provide more for the annual singing list. pleasure."

"..." Xinyi looked at the 5ch stringers on the webpage mocking him, his face expressionless.

He lowered his head, clicked on the Nico Discord, entered the text channel, and saw the last message from the first message about Aite himself.

Xinyi switched to twitcasting anchors to communicate with discord, and repeated the process again.

He took everyone's sarcasm into his eyes, didn't say anything, closed the discord, and put the phone aside.

"If this damned strange disease doesn't continue to haunt me, I'm really happy to be reborn this time." Shinichi pinched his neck muscles with his right hand, thinking helplessly.

Moriuchi Shinichi, 17 years old, a third-year student in the Fujisawa Higher Department of Keio University, and another identity is the part-time Twitcasting anchor "RoQ" of Nico Damon.

5ch ridiculed that he only knows how to tune, because he sings as a Nico master, and he has never been to the scene of a Nico super meeting.Every time he went on his behalf, it was a recording - it was just a song he sang.

As for the family conditions he is very satisfied with - his father is a top domestic enka singer and the holder of the record of appearances in the Red and White Song Club.My mother is a professor at Tokyo University of the Arts, although she died unexpectedly six years ago.

The family now has a younger brother, Moto Mori, who is currently working as a trainee in an idol agency.Another half-sister, Senneya, married the recently popular actor Takashi Nishino a few years ago.

Shinichi learned vocal music theory from his mother since he was a child, and because his father felt that the eldest daughter was not talented enough, he chose to let Shinichi follow him to practice vocal music. Until a few years ago, a quarrel between father and son kicked off the prelude to the cold war between the two.

The strange disease that Shinichi just complained about was also the most important driver of his death in the previous life - psychogenic loss of voice.The condition manifests that he is usually normal, but as long as he faces a large audience, he cannot sing.Of course, this is much better than in the previous life.

This disease was discovered by him in his previous life at the freshman party of his university.He stood on the stage confidently, ready to become a blockbuster with his singing voice.As a result, he couldn't even sing a line of the lyrics, and he became the laughing stock of the students in the school in those years.

In his previous life, Shinichi spent a lot of effort to cure this disease, but the disease gradually deteriorated to the point that as long as he realized that someone could hear him singing, he would be unable to make a sound, even if this recognized person is himself.After discovering this situation, he chose to end this nightmare with cephalosporin and liquor in his own room.

And when he woke up from his dream, he found that he was reborn on a newborn baby.With a new family, and a new name - Shinichi Mori.

The reborn Shinichi is quite satisfied after learning about his family environment.He doesn't have to worry about his family's livelihood, and he can get the music teaching from his parents in this life, so that he can continue to pursue his dream of being a singer.

But one day six years ago, when the father returned home with red and swollen eyes, held the three children in his arms, and told them in a trembling voice that the mistress of the house had fallen asleep forever, Xinyi was completely dumbfounded. .

The mother who will check if he is sleeping soundly, and will tuck him in when he leaves his room; the mother who will teach him music theory and guide him to improve his vocal skills; the mother who takes care of him carefully and meticulously mother.

When we met again, it became even smaller.She was put in a box and had a final meeting with the children.

On the day of the funeral, Xin watched his mother being buried in the Mori family's grave with a blank expression.But his hands were clenched into fists, showing how much pain he had inside.

"Then turn grief into strength!" These are the comforting words of a relative who came to attend the funeral ceremony.

Shinichi also thought so. In those years, he continued to practice vocal music with his father eagerly, desperately learning and mastering various skills.

Until the day of the third grade of junior high school.

As a member of the school choir, Moriuchi Shinichi will perform in the last program of each school festival-the chorus.

In the past two years, Xinyi performed with ease, but this time there was an accident.

He looked at the tired audience, listened to the accompaniment music and the singing of the people around him, and was horrified to find that he couldn't sing anymore.

He tried his best to open his mouth wide but could only make a sound of "ho". Although he couldn't see his face directly, Shinichi believed that he must have looked like a fish taken out of the water at that time.

Although Shinichi passed the chorus performance with his own experience, he understood that the nightmare from his previous life had come after him.

"I am suffering from mental and physical loss of voice, how can I let my father waste time on me?" Xinyi told himself with this reason, wake up from the dream! !

For a long time afterwards, Xinyi behaved very slack in front of his father.When the father who found out that Shinichi had suddenly become lazy and furious asked him why.Shinichi replied, "Because if I stand in front of a large audience now, I won't be able to sing."

How could this reason convince my father?He kept asking questions, and even took Xinyi to several hospitals to check if there was any problem with his body.

Xinyi finally gave him another answer—"I don't like music anymore."

The disappointed father waved his hand and told Xinyi, "Just do what you like, as long as you are responsible for yourself."

Xinben thought that his illness was the same as in his previous life, even if he realized that the audience who was not seen by his naked eyes would trigger the illness.But through the live broadcast experience on twitcasting platform in the past few years.As long as he doesn't have to face the audience offline, he can sing normally, at least he can guarantee that he will have almost ten years of singing time from now.

Regarding this point, Xinyi did not reveal the slightest even to the friends he met in the past few years when he debuted on the Internet.

"But it's time to say goodbye. Whether it's twitcasting or nico, they are gradually introverted. The newcomers dream of stepping on the well-known old people, and the old people wantonly suppress newcomers from all walks of life in order to protect themselves. The circle is not big, The water is quite muddy." Xinyi thought of all the open and dark arrows in the discord that he had just seen, and really felt that his previous decision was too correct.

"Ha——" Xinyi yawned, "Go on to sleep...the winter vacation has just begun."

After a while, his phone screen lit up several times, but Shinichi was already asleep and didn't see it.

A few unread message notifications lay quietly on the lock screen——

"Mr. RoQ, regarding the matter that you asked me to find an artist before, I have made a list for you here, you can ask according to your own needs."

"RoQ-kun is so ruthless, every time Qu Hui is looking for me, but now he's looking for someone else. (Crying)"

"Xinyi, it's almost Christmas, come to my house with Xiaoyuan tomorrow, she also wants to see how you are doing."

It's the first time for a newcomer to write an article, please give me some advice.Ask for collection.

One update every day (the subtitle group laser or when you have too much work, you will ask for leave and will definitely update it)

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Section 2 II. His Questions, Her Enthusiasm

Early the next morning, Shinichi was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Yuan, what are you doing?" Xinyi got up sleepily and asked outside the door.

"Brother, Sister Ya called me and asked us to visit her house. My brother-in-law just finished filming and rested. Let's get together."

I touched the phone from the bedside, opened it, and after reading the unread messages, I looked up and replied, "Okay, I'll get up and wash up." Sauce."

Tao Jiang's reply came quickly, "You used to ask me to draw all your pv songs, and now you ask me to find other professional painters. You are so ruthless." Followed by an aggrieved expression

As soon as he read the letter after washing, he almost spit out the water in his mouth, "You Ji, don't pretend to be a resentful woman!" After drying his hands, he typed and replied.

"But you called for a professional artist this time, what new plan does the genius RoQ have? Is it a light novel? But for light novels, any library will not ask the author to find an artist first. Let me reveal it, my mouth But it's very strict." From Taojiang's reply, it can be seen that she is full of interest in Shinichi's plan.

Xinyi had to chat with her for a while, brushed off her questions, and quickly opened the document she sent, preparing to choose the artist he needed. He still trusted Taojiang's contacts in the industry after a few years.

"Brother Xinyi, what are you doing? It's past 9 o'clock." Yuan's voice came from downstairs.

"Come now!" Xinyi turned his head and shouted, then copied and pasted the id and Twitter of the most eye-catching painter, and sent it to Taojiang on the line, "Taojiang, I decided to be this one, please help I'll make an appointment to meet you."

After getting dressed, he stuffed his phone into his pocket, "Let's go!" Looking at his younger brother who was impatiently at the door, Xinyi smiled and greeted him.

Pushing open the door, Xinyi walked in front, carefully looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he turned to his younger brother and said, "Yuan, put on your mask and come out."

Moto Mori nodded, covering himself tightly with a mask.Only then did Xin Yi walk out of the house.

"Please believe me brother." He lowered his head and whispered, "When I make my debut, I will definitely repay you well."

"You are my younger brother, so you don't need to say such things. Besides, it's been two years, and I'm used to it." Shinichi walked away with a nonchalant expression.

Yuan hurriedly followed, without noticing that he raised his voice, and said, "But if Dad didn't believe in your lame excuse, brother, you should enjoy these things!"

As soon as Xin stopped, Yuan hurriedly stopped, but because of the slippery ground, he still bumped into Xinyi's back.

"I'm not lying, I really don't like singing very much." Shinichi's voice became low, "Also, I may have a disease."

He turned around and looked at his brother seriously, "I'm serious, I can't open my mouth to sing in front of many people. As long as there are too many audiences in front of me, I will not be able to make a sound."

"Liar..." Moto Mori stared at his beloved brother and said, "Every Friday after dusk on the roof of the teaching building of the higher education department, isn't my brother very happy every time he sings? , My brother may not have noticed it himself, but every time I watch from the sidelines, I can feel that my brother is very excited. Also, when singing live on the Internet, brother obviously enjoys the feeling of singing, right?"

"Wait, every Friday after school I make sure that there is no one on the rooftop, so I will sing some songs at will..." Xinyi complained silently in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but wander.

Perhaps because of Shinichi's silence, Moto Mori became more courageous. He grabbed Shinichi's lapel and said, "You don't need to deny it. Didn't my brother tell me that I'm going as a trainee?" When the seniors perform live, don’t they show a completely different aura than usual?! Isn’t the father the same? Isn’t the father who used to be so strict at home, when he went to the red and white song meeting, didn’t he also smile gently? So I can feel the joy when my brother sings!"

Xinyi listened to his younger brother's monologue, just looked at him with a smile, didn't speak, and complained in his heart, "But he is a singer...don't be gentle when performing outside, don't you want to teach you and me at home? With a straight face like that?"

Seeing the unchanged expression on his brother's face, Moto Mori slowly let go of his other fingers, pinching Shinichi's clothes with only three fingers, and said in a voice with a sense of loss, "It's been a few years, I've always wanted to ask my brother , Why on earth...you want to lie to father..."

Shinichi looked at his younger brother who was slowly getting depressed, and avoided looking to the side.

"Let's go." Xinyi slowly patted his younger brother's hand away, and said to him softly, "Just now you said at home not to keep your sister and brother-in-law waiting too long."

"I know." Moto Mori mumbled, and stopped asking, turned around and took the lead.

When the two arrived at my sister's house, the hour hand had just pointed to 11 o'clock.

Senaiya, no, now she should be called Nishinoya according to her husband's surname, and greeted her two younger brothers into the house.

The two greeted their sister and went into the living room, saw their brother-in-law, Nishino Takashi who had just finished filming his latest TV series, sitting on the sofa, waving his hands, and greeted the two of them.

Until Masa Nishino finished packing and returned to the living room, the three of them didn't say a few words.The atmosphere is getting colder and colder.

On the contrary, Masa Nishino was still enthusiastic about her younger brother, and greeted them both.Takashi Nishino didn't seem to get rid of the exhaustion after work, but only occasionally said a few words, asking about his father-in-law's work situation and so on.

Nobuo Mori felt that the atmosphere made people restless, and after eating and chatting with his sister for a while, he took his brother and left.

Xinyi let out a sigh of relief when he got home, lowered his head and said to his younger brother, "I always feel that Sister Ya's house...doesn't look like a home."

Yuan also felt that the atmosphere between Takashi Nishino and his sister was a bit strange.But he, a sophomore boy, couldn't tell what was wrong.

Xin has been a bachelor for more than 40 years in one or two lifetimes, so how can he know more, "If we can't figure it out, let's not think about it. Takashi Nishino dare not treat Miss Ya badly, otherwise a scandal will break out, and his acting career will be over. "He used this reason to perfunctory Yuan, and also suppressed his inner anxiety.

In the evening, Tao Jiang sent a message, "I have already arranged an offline meeting for you, so please don't do anything to うい-chan oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"As expected of Peach Jam, I got things done in a few hours." Xinyi thought it was great to have such a reliable friend.No matter how you say it should be reciprocated.

He immediately typed and replied: "Tao Jiang, you said before that you want to co-author another song with me, right?"

"Eh? RoQ-san still remember?"

"Of course I remember, we are friends. Emmm... Then I will provide the lyrics and music, and you will do the pv. Try to finish it in a few days before the end of the winter vacation, and submit it to Nico." Xinyi replied without thinking.

"Eh? Are you in such a hurry?" Tao Jiang sent a voice message this time, and she could hear how surprised she was.

"For my last submission, I should come up with something." Hearing Tao Jiang's voice and the faint sound of fabric rubbing in the background, Xinyi also replied by voice.

He regretted it right after sending it, "It's the first time I've sent a voice message with a girl, will you think I'm too frivolous..."

In a light pink room, the girl rolled on the bed holding her mobile phone, "I'm so shy, I'm so shy, I'm so shy..."