Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

Although wearing pink sportswear, it is difficult to see the change in body shape, the weight problem also makes her feel a little distressed.

Although my abdominal circumference did not change, my weight began to increase slightly.

Yamada Ryo seemed not to care and continued to eat the cake by himself.

"Don't Kotobuki-kun have any troubles in this regard?" Tomoji Itachi asked.

"I actually have a hard time getting fat." Kotobuki answered after thinking for a moment.

The girl thought of Kotobuki Hikari's delicate figure after taking off her clothes, and she suddenly felt the difference in the world.

"After all, I carry such a heavy piano on my back every day, so it's weird that I'll gain fat after exercising like this." Yamada Ryo said while eating cake.

Immediately, four monster-like eyes focused on Kotobuki Hikaru.

"Although as a musician, it is normal to carry your own instrument with you, but Kotobuki-kun is not an easy-to-carry instrument like a guitar or bass. Carrying such a big instrument all day long is outrageous."

"I'm used to it. It doesn't actually weigh much."

The atmosphere of afternoon tea is getting stronger.

"Anyway, we finally have enough members. I want to make the few of us more like a band first."

Itachi Hongxia opened the agenda book and wrote the agenda of the meeting with a marker on it.

"Band style?"

The other four looked at each other.

"Although I know it's important to practice hard, you can't just practice every day. I think it's also important to communicate more."

Recently, everyone in the band has been practicing cooperating with each other, especially Kita, who is practicing her guitar assiduously. Perhaps it is such a tense atmosphere that makes Hongxia want everyone to relax.

"So, what does band style mean?" The young man drinking black tea asked the core question.

"Do we need to learn how to smoke, drink and have fun...cough..." In the middle of the sentence, Qinbukikou interrupted the spellcasting himself.

"That's just a layperson's stereotype of the band!" Ichichi Hongka continued. "Anyway, let's start with superficial skills."

"Not bad! It's just like imitating makeup, you can learn it after learning." Kita said with a serious face.

Perhaps she was the only one among the few people present who was really serious about the meeting.

"Appearance?" Kotobuki Hikari was hard to understand.

When he was confused, Yijizhi Hongxia turned around and took out a large stack of ties for binding items from the box on the side.

“So I tried to make band merchandise!”

Ichichi Hongxia used the tied tie as a bracelet and put it on her wrist.

"Isn't this just an ordinary bond?"

"But it's cute, and there are many colors."

Each person was then assigned a tie that matched their color.

Looking at the golden bond in front of him, the young man fell into deep thought.

"Generally speaking, when it comes to peripherals, shouldn't it be customized badges, postcards with members' artistic photos, customized cups and clothes, etc.?"

"Ah, those are too expensive, so I can't do it." Yi Jizhi Hongxia objected on the spot.

"So perfunctory..."

Even though he said this, Kotobuki Mitsuru tied the tie around his wrist.

"Sell it as peripherals, the price is only [-] yen, and the signed version is [-] yen." Yamada Ryo said seriously.

"It's too dark." Qinbuki complained.

"It's so cheap! I want to buy it!" Kita took out the money on the spot.

"?"

The young man could suddenly understand those groupies who went crazy for their idols.

“Do you have any other ideas for improving the band’s style?”

"Leave it to me to run the Twitter account! I will update the photos every day!" Kita volunteered.

Although I feel like the updated photos may just be some afternoon tea records.

"Create a fan club with a membership fee of [-] yen. If you join, you can attend a meet-and-greet, and then have an afternoon tea party every year for [-] yen." Yamada Ryo's abacus piano can be heard even in Finland.

"It's so cheap! I want to participate!"

Kita took out a few Yukichi Fukuzawa cards that were left after he bought the guitar.

"?"

"The snacks for the afternoon tea party are all trouble." Yamada Ryo cast an expectant look.

"Where is Goto-san? What do you think?" Kita asked concerned Ichiri Goto.

"!"

Goto Ichiri has remained silent, drinking tea and eating cakes silently, just wanting to reduce his sense of existence and not be asked this question.

However, the ball was eventually thrown to her.

I just took a bite of the second piece of cake and immediately lost my appetite because of this problem.

What to do, what to do...I can't think of any answer at all.

Goto Ichiri turned his head stiffly and cast his eyes for help on Kotobuki Hikari.

As if to say: "Help me!"

"That...that..."

He was hesitating and it was obvious that he couldn't come up with any exciting suggestions.

"By the way, forget it if it's Yili, because she still has to take on the important task of composing lyrics for the band's original songs."

"Eh?"

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted by Ichichi Hongka, and Goto Kazuri, who had escaped from the whirlpool of difficulties, suddenly fell into a more painful state.

Lyrics?

That thing... I had completely forgotten about it a long time ago.

"Ichiri, you must have forgotten it, right?" Kotobuki Hikaru narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"Didn't we agree before? Kotobuki-kun and Ryo will compose the music, and Ichiri will write the lyrics."

Snapped...

In shock, the girl dropped the spoon still stained with chocolate and fell on the table.

And talking about composing.

The young man drinking black tea also lowered his eyes slightly.

Chapter 40 Suit Thug

There was no sound in the silent recording studio, as if there was an unspeakable silence flowing in the frozen air.

It's already summer.

The temperature in the room was unbearably high, and it was too painful to wear school uniforms and sportswear during this season.

So the teenager at home took off all his clothes, leaving only the bare minimum of clothing, and leaned on the chair in the recording studio.

There is air conditioning, and in order to ensure the functionality of the recording studio, noise reduction processing has been carried out, but in order to ensure the lowest level of noise, the piano blower is not turned on.

My body feels very hot, and my heart feels restless.

Obviously, at this moment, Kotobuki Hikaru has fallen into mental internal friction.

"Too bad...me." The boy said to himself. "I can't write it, I can't write it at all..."

From the day I joined the ending band, I have lived a very fulfilling life.

Kita practices coordination with the band members in Fanxing's practice room every day, and occasionally guides Kita in guitar practice. He also always stays with the two of them in school, and is very happy during the regular afternoon tea time.

but...

Sometimes, this satisfying feeling of happiness can actually make people feel guilty.

A coward is afraid of happiness, and will be hurt when he touches cotton.

This is the mentality of a small number of people with twisted hearts and low self-esteem.

"We have clearly vowed to work hard to become a real professional band, and we are also working hard on our own...but..."

It's been so long, but the band hasn't even written its own music.

Seeing everyone in the band gradually improving.

Ichiri Goto is becoming more and more skillful in cooperating with others.

Kita's guitar technology has also improved significantly.

As for me, even though I am technically good, they always say, "Kotobuki-kun's skills are really good."

However, it just stopped moving forward.

It seems that only I am still the same as before.

"This is completely a band's house..."

Privately, Kotobukiko wrote a lot of songs, but no matter what, she couldn't touch on what Ryo said, 'your own personality'.

It's just a barely qualified melody pieced together using theoretical knowledge.

Real rock and roll is a kind of catharsis and an alternative expression.

The songs I have now can really be used as original compositions. Maybe it’s better to start this way?

But if you carefully recall what Ryo said, you will feel...

No matter how many songs like this are written, it is meaningless.

Mental internal friction is becoming increasingly serious.

The mere passage of time began to make him feel restless. The more he pushed himself, the less he could write the music he wanted.

And the harder it is to write the music you like, the more you push yourself.

It's completely an endless loop.

buzz-

The phone that had been adjusted to silent mode suddenly vibrated weakly, and the screen lit up.

Group messaging on social software.

It has been expanded to a group of five people, and there was no news before.

Yamada Ryo doesn't like to speak in groups. At most, he only asks what snacks he wants to eat today.

Goto Ichirisha was so scared that he did not even dare to speak in the group.

Only Yidi Zhihongxia would send some messages, but they were more of a notification.

After Kita joined the group, things improved, and there were more messages.

[Everyone, if you have time tomorrow, please meet at the Shimokitazawa Station entrance!Remember to dress cute and cool! ]

You don’t need to look at the profile photo or vest, you can tell who posted it just by looking at the text content.

but......

Dress cutely and handsomely?

What means...

at the same time--

The girl, who was also trapped in a dark closet, was in a state of internal disintegration. She looked helplessly at the lyric book filled with signatures and fell into pessimistic contemplation.

"I can't write it...I can't write it at all..."

Ding-dong-!