Zongman, I have a million friends

"Ahaha, Mio, where are you resting a little, you have been drinking tea these days, and you haven't carried out club activities." A wanton laughter came, and Tanaka covered his stomach and laughed forwards and backwards.

A killing intent rose from Mio Akiyama, and she instantly came to Tanakaru, grabbed her collar with both hands, and lifted her up, "Why didn't we train, don't you know, I used to urge you to practice every day, and you can always find various reasons to shirk."

Tai Naka patted the back of Mio Akiyama's hand, "I'm sorry." Then his legs kicked and he didn't move.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Mio Akiyama let go of his hand and walked back to continue drinking tea.

Tianjing Zhongru sat on the ground with a delicate look, looking very aggrieved, "Mio, it's too much, obviously he is also lazy to say." "

Huh?"

Hearing Mio Akiyama's cold snort, Tanaka Ritsu's body shook, quickly stood up from the ground, scratched the back of his head, and looked nonchalant, "Ahaha, the weather is so good today." Mio

Akiyama said to Amano Gen: "Because we have just been established, we are still in the initial state of learning, and we have not practiced any repertoire properly.

"What position does Akiyama-san hold on the team?"

"I'm a bassist, does Amano-san know anything about music?"

"Well, after studying for a while, I can be regarded as having some understanding."

They talked slowly about the music they usually listened to...

"It's a pity that there is no suitable instrument, otherwise I would have played a song." Amano Yuan was chatting happily, felt that his hands were a little itchy, and wanted to play a song.

Hearing this, Mio Akiyama spoke, "I did bring Bass over, but I'm left-handed, so you shouldn't be used to it." "

Then use my Yoshita." Hirasawa Yui suddenly interjected.

"Is that okay?" Mio Akiyama looked at Yui Hirasawa, "Aren't you very precious to your Yoshita, and would you like to lend it to others to use?"

She also thought of Yui Pyeongtaek's guitar just now, but thought that the other party cherished it and might not be willing to lend it to others, so she didn't speak.

Hirasawa Yui scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Hehe, although I cherish Yoshita, but lend it to others a little..." Saying that, she compared a small distance between her thumb and forefinger, and her expression was also cautious, "Just a little, it is acceptable." Originally

, he wanted to say that he was more flexible with both left and right hands, and even if he used the bass used by a left-hander, he nodded after hearing this, "Then borrow the guitar of Pyeongtaek-san, I will use it carefully." "

Compared to bass, the sound of the guitar is better suited to playing alone.

Yui Hirasawa ran two steps, took the guitar set aside, solemnly handed the guitar in his hand to Amano Gen, and said in an old father tone like he was marrying a daughter: "Please treat it well." Amano

Yuan also accompanied her to act, took the guitar with both hands, and looked serious, "Please leave it to me with confidence."

Hirasawa covered his mouth with his hands, "Ji~too~" "

Okay, card, pass." Tai Nakaru clapped his hands and walked over, patted Hirasawa Yui on the shoulder, and praised: "You performed very well, Pyeongtaek, you have a chance to run for this year's film queen." "

Thank you for the compliment, thank you for the compliment." Hirasawa only bent down slightly, put his hands behind his head, and looked embarrassed.

Over there, Amano Yuan held the guitar, sat down directly cross-legged, adjusted the color slightly, and played a few relatively simple syllables.

Hearing Amano Yuan playing, everyone else quieted down, and they also wanted to hear what kind of music Amano Yuan would play.

After plucking the strings, when the sound disappeared and the room became the quietest, Amano Gen's hand was gone, and an extremely fast-paced and intense music sounded.

The sudden change made everyone present instantly feel that their scalps were numb, their body muscles were tense, their eyes were wide, and they subconsciously held their breath.

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music lasted for a full minute before stopping, and several girls breathed heavily as if they had done some strenuous exercise.

"Well... The music was so good that I almost couldn't breathe.

"Me too, my heart beats so fast."

"The head looks like it's going to explode."

"Just now I saw that Amano-san's hands have afterimages, won't his hands cramp?"

"Whew... Jitai is in the hands of others, it can actually make such a powerful sound, it feels like it likes that side more, woo-woo... Don't leave me, Kata.

Yukishita Yukino covered his chest and gave Amanoyuan an unhappy look, [This guy, it must be intentional. ]

Before the others could recover from the music just now, Amano Gen's playing began again.

Although they were caught off guard just now because of Amanoyuan's sudden attack, his excellent playing skills conquered them, so they were looking forward to Amanoyuan's next performance, but this time they were all mentally prepared and would not be suddenly startled again.

This time, Amano Gengen did not engage in another surprise attack, just the fast-paced and passionate music, just to enliven the atmosphere and find the feeling of playing, and now he is playing a song he likes.

This is a song "ヤキモチ" that he liked very much in his last life, and it was also adapted into the song of the same name "The Wind Rises".

The music sounded, Amano Yuan sang slowly, his voice and music sounded very loose, giving people a feeling of not being at all unfavorable and procrastinating, as if they were not taken seriously, but it was precisely because of this lack of seriousness, but had a different kind of charm, with the lyrics, people were silent and unable to extricate themselves.

Soon, a song is over, the song itself is very good, Amano Gen's performance is also perfect, plus this lyrics are the psychological monologue of a boy in love, expressing the small sensitivity in love, so that everyone who is in adolescence can really feel this feeling, so that they can't help but sink into it.

At the end of the song, there was silence in the room, and the audience of Amano Gengen did not respond, and asked: "Don't you give a little applause to encourage encouragement?"

"Ah, give."

Hearing Amanogen's words, everyone recovered from the song just now and gave their own applause.

Hirasawa Wei's body shook slightly, thinking back to the rhythm just now, and humming softly.

Mio Akiyama's eyes lit up, "I haven't heard this song before, could it be that you composed it yourself, Amano-san?" She herself is composing music for the club, and many people of their age can already make their own music.

Amano Gen's performance just now is obviously very talented in music, and this song happens to depict the psychology of boys in love, which he wrote himself, and she doesn't think there is anything strange.

Amano Yuan only nodded slightly, did not answer, in his own opinion, this song was not composed by himself, but in the eyes of others, this song has never been heard, then the creator should be him.