Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

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The most precious thing for people is life.Life is only once for a person.Therefore, a person's life should be spent like this: when a person looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor be ashamed of being inactive; in this way, when he is dying, he can say, I have devoted my whole life and all my life to the past. All the energy is dedicated to the most precious cause in life-the struggle for the liberation of mankind.

Along with the video that inspires people to face life with courage, an encouraging voice sounded from the girl's mobile phone.

As a result, a starry sky-like light gradually appeared in Goto Isato's eyes.

That's right, I must not continue to mess around like this, otherwise I will definitely regret for wasting my life in the future, feel ashamed for doing nothing, and suddenly regret it when I am dying, and I will be in great pain.

Thinking of this, the girl nodded.

Then he turned over and deleted the video that he had just clicked on to save it.

Oops...working hard is really too difficult for a pervert like me.

I can’t even study, and I have no idea of ​​getting into college. Being able to earn a living by playing the guitar is already my ultimate goal in life. Of course, it would be even better if I could earn a living without playing the guitar...

Goto house.

I was too lazy to even eat breakfast and didn't get up at all. Ichiri Goto, who had been lying in bed all morning, kicked the quilt.

After all, summer hasn't completely passed yet, and it's still a little too hot to put on a quilt during the day. Even if I'm alone in the room, I don't want to wear pajamas.

"Yili, although it's still summer vacation, you still don't want to stay at home all day like now."

Mother's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

wow...

Without asking Ichiri Goto if he could come in, my mother pulled away.

"Today is a nice day, so let's dry out the bedding."

Gotou silently rolled around again, and again, and again.

boom--!

Without restraining his strength, Goto Ichiri accidentally hit his head on the wall at the edge of the room.

He vacated the bed where he had been lying just now.

Goto's mother looked at Goto Ichiri who had been at home for several days and barely left the house. She smiled helplessly and shook her head.

I used to feel that my daughter seemed to have changed a lot, but I also felt that she was actually still the same person.

"Yili, didn't you say before that you wanted to go out with your friends?"

The mother, who was folding the quilt that was a little messy from being kicked, asked not only intentionally or unintentionally.

"You will definitely make an appointment with me in two days..."

Suddenly thinking of this matter, Goto Ichiri suddenly felt a sense of expectation in his heart.

During this time, she had been paying attention to this matter all the time.

Although he didn't have any special things or arrangements during the holidays, Goto refused to do anything by himself at almost any time, for fear that he would miss the invitation to go out with him.

During this summer vacation, no matter what, I must be like the protagonist of the comic and release my youth...

"Really?" Mom said nonchalantly. "But summer vacation is almost over.

"How is it possible? Summer vacation is still...?!"

Goto Ichiri smiled and shook his hand to deny.

However, when the girl glanced at the calendar on the wall with her peripheral vision, the second half of the sentence stuck in her throat suddenly became unspeakable.

Such as knuckles in the throat.

At this moment, countless images flashed through Goto Ichiri's mind.

Venus, Jupiter, Saturn, the moon, black holes, the Big Bang, the Soviet-German battlefield, wasting your years, doing nothing, regretting your whole life.

And the strange pictures that I had been looking forward to, such as summer, beaches, festivals, fireworks, etc., all emerged from my fantasy.

There is no other reason.

Calendar display at this time.

The balance of summer vacation is already low and it is coming to an end.

"Eh?"

With a horrified expression, Goto Ichiri spoke with a somewhat desperate exclamation.

Goto Kazuri, who suddenly doubted his life, immediately opened the message page of the social software. There was only one page and there was no need to scroll up and down to check it carefully.

Did you miss the messages sent to you by everyone in the band?

But after repeated confirmation, we could only see normal conversations about daily appointments for rehearsals.

"My summer vacation is about to end before it really begins..."

Ding-dong-

When Goto Ichiri was thinking this, the phone rang with the sound of an incoming message.

Chapter 99 Career or Hobby

Kotobuki Hikaru once had some unrealistic ideas about summer vacation.

Recalling past summer vacations, I actually had the experience of going to Finland with Sister Tsumugi to escape the summer. From now on, that time can definitely be called happiness.

Although saying this sounds like a blame, since Sister Tsumugi formed the band, more of her time and energy have gradually shifted.

At least during the summer vacations of those few years, Sister Tsumugi would go to her family's villa to play for a while on the grounds of club accommodation, which was what she longed for.

But now that I am here, the summer vacation coincides with the critical moment of the band's first performance, so the travel plan has been put on hold.

After all, we are not high school students with nothing to do during the summer vacation...Kita seems to have a very tight schedule. She sometimes takes time off even for the band's daily rehearsals. Hongxia also helps out at the Livehouse every day. Except that it can be seen among the stars, it is completely invisible.

As for Goto Kazuri... Although he felt that he had absolutely nothing to do, he felt a little embarrassed at the thought of inviting her alone.

The main reason why Kotobuki Mitsuru doesn't have time to spend her youth freely during the summer vacation is...

Now he is in trouble again.

click...

Kotobuki Hikaru came to the door of Fanxing as always.

Since the first performance ended successfully, everyone has put in a lot more effort than before when practicing.

Seeing everyone's efforts, he also felt that he had to work harder no matter what.

However, in front of the Livehouse, a familiar man blocked his way again.

"Hey, Kotobuki-kun."

Perhaps because the weather was still a bit sultry, Maezawa took off his suit jacket and put it on his shoulders like a cloak. The shirt was also rolled up in his hands. Combined with his sharp hairstyle similar to that popular in the Showa era, he looked a little... Well, it's kind of rock and roll.

"You're here again." Qinbukiguang raised his forehead in distress.

"Want to go get a cup of coffee? Find a place to sit, or... my car has air conditioning, let's go over there and talk?"

The young man sighed.

This is not the first time this happened. He refused again and again, and he appeared again and again.

This requires much more perseverance than stockbrokers and real estate agents.

If you don't sit down and clearly refuse, he will definitely continue to pester you in the future.

So, he had no choice but to nod.

"I know there's a nice coffee shop over there."

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The air is filled with the slightly sour aroma of coffee. In a coffee shop filled with couples, two men sit opposite each other, and their style is somewhat wrong.

He is obviously a tough social animal similar to Takeshi Kaneshiro, but he enjoys tasting the macchiato with a lot of milk foam and syrup in front of him, as well as extra sugar.

Kotobuki Hikari originally thought that he would have a melancholy look on his face, drink unsweetened espresso with a smile, and then pretend to be cool and say with a smile, "Compared to life, this coffee is still a little too sweet." .

"Mr. Maezawa, I still hope that after the end of the band, we can temporarily carry out activities as a free band. Moreover, we have clearly rejected you before."

Kotobuki Mitsuru got right to the point.

"First of all, I want to apologize for my rude remarks at the izakaya."

The man stood up from his chair, straightened his messy shirt, and then made a standard Japanese ninety-degree bow.

"I'm so sorry, Kotobuki-kun."

Kotobukimitsu suddenly felt a kind of moral pressure.

Ah...this is the unreasonableness of Japanese apology.

Lower your posture, but at the same time put yourself on the moral high ground through an ambiguous apology, so that you have to forgive him.

If you don't forgive, you will be in the spotlight and suffer moral criticism.

Not everything can be solved by apologizing. This country is full of this bad habit from top to bottom, from the suits in parliament to the insurance salesmen who say sorry.

However, if it was just a faux pas, this kind of thing can still be forgiven.

"Please sit down first, Mr. Maezawa. I hate these formalisms. If something happens, please get to the point as soon as possible."

Maezawa sat down again, and the two of them returned to a level of equality.

"First of all, I'm going to start by saying that I'm very bullish on ending the band."

"You don't need to tell me, I'm very optimistic about it myself." Qinbukiguang said without humility.

"I gave the video of your band's performance to professional music critics and composers. Even they found it hard to believe that this was a song written by you when you were still in high school, especially with such a special personality. It’s extremely rare in today’s environment.”

"Thank you for the compliment." Qin Chuiguang said without being humble or arrogant. He did not have too much confidence due to the other party's praise.

"However, there is one thing you probably don't know yet, Kotobuki-kun. This world is more cruel than you imagine. Your unique personality will be polished and drowned by money. Although everyone avoids this, Talk, but everyone has to face it, even if they don’t want to listen, they still have to understand.”

"I have been working in this industry for more than 20 years and have witnessed countless bands with talent, personality and their own light. I have witnessed the birth of gods and the disappearance of geniuses. The most difficult thing to overcome is the free band. The first mountain that is easiest to cross is life.”

The man took out a cigarette and wanted to light it, but after feeling the surrounding atmosphere, he stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

"What do you want to express?"

Kotobuki Mitsuru asked with a frown.

"If the hobby you want to use as a career cannot be converted into money and your life cannot be stable, then one day, the hobby will become just a hobby."

Life is an insurmountable mountain.

Countless student bands can be sustained by their passion after being formed in school. However, after graduation and being forced to face reality, the vast majority of student bands will face disbandment.

"So, Kotobuki-kun, do you want to make the band a career or a hobby?"

Kotobukiko was slightly stunned.

I didn't know how to answer for a while.

Indeed, as he said, he only relied on his passion and admiration for Sister Tsumugi to become a rock musician and form a band.

I don't think too much about the future.

But...one thing is for sure.

"I don't have many plans, but now I just hope that my band will never break up."

Chapter 100 The cicada no longer cries

A sign that summer is almost over.

It is the cicada chirping that gradually stops, begins to decrease day by day, and disappears in the ears.

The dead bodies of cicadas can be seen on the roadside. These cicadas are probably still burning their own body heat at the last moment of their lives.

Japanese people always like things that are as gorgeous as summer flowers and as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves, such as traditional samurai swords and cherry blossoms that bloom to represent falling.

As for the cicadas that emerge from the soil in summer and die within a few days, no one cares about them. Cicadas like cherry blossoms and samurai swords are never mentioned in the same breath as them.

It's just that cicadas are too unknown and not as bright and lovely as cherry blossoms. They can only hide in the dark soil and the treetops that are hard to see. After death, they will not be remembered by anyone, but will only attract a sigh. The border is finally clean, and it seems that summer is coming to an end. '