old events in tokyo

Chapter 125 The most affectionate part is the most ruthless
Yoko Changshan came to the lake and stepped on the stone path extending to the lake.On both sides of the path are red torii gates standing in the lake.

Yoko Nagayama stood at the end of the path and turned around.Above the head is the red torii gate standing still, and behind it is Lake Ashi with clear water and slight ripples.

Behind the path seems to lead to another mysterious world. There was a soft "click" sound, and the picture froze.

Then the two experienced another aerial cable car, and it was almost noon.Yoko Nagayama proposed to go to another place in the afternoon.

"The Hakone Glass Museum is the most famous glass art museum in Kanagawa. Let's make it the last stop in the afternoon." Yoko Nagayama raised her head to ask Kazuki Akiyama for advice.

Kanagawa, Art Museum.The two names were linked together, and a figure suddenly appeared in my mind.

Kazuki Akiyama resisted the next random thoughts, and agreed to give her his wholehearted self in the past two days, and he would fulfill it to the end no matter what. This was the last thing he could do for her.

"Akiyama-kun, Akiyama-kun?!" Yoko Nagayama's inquiring voice interrupted his unreasonable reverie.

"Hay, there's no problem. I've wanted to see the glass crafts of Venice a long time ago."

Yoko Nagayama smiled and did not speak. After lunch, the two of them strolled aimlessly in the art gallery.

There are mostly glass crafts in the art gallery, and there are sparkling glass waterfalls.The tiny lamp beads between the branches and leaves of the trees, but you can only see its style at night.This time I can only regret to miss it.

Because it was still early, the two went to the nearby handicraft market for a stroll.Yoko Nagayama stood in front of a handmade shamisen shop.

"Come in and have a look." Kazuki Akiyama saw her looking carefully at the shamisen in the store, and said something.

Yoko Nagayama nodded and stepped into the store.Akiyama Kazuki followed behind.

All kinds of shamisen are hung on the counters and walls of the store, with different thicknesses, lengths, and lengths, and different colors.

The decoration style of the entire store is also authentic traditional Japanese style, and the owner of the store is an elderly lady wearing a kimono.

"Does this lady need anything? The shop has three types of shamisen: sashimi, chuaki, and taikai. Of course, if you have special requirements, you can also accept customization."

The old lady with glasses seemed to see that it was Yoko Nagayama who really needed the shamisen. As for Kazuki Akiyama, she glanced at it with a smile and nodded and said hello.

Yoko Nagayama looked around the store carefully, and her eyes stopped on a handful of shamisen with thick white skin on the wall.

"Excuse me, please take that one down and have a look." Kazuki Akiyama signaled the old lady to take down the shamisen that Yoko Nagayama was looking at.

The old lady smiled and walked over to take off the shamisen with red wooden handle and white skin,

"This is the Tsugaru shamisen, which belongs to the Taikai species. The leather is thick dog skin. The piano shaft is made of Indian mahogany, and the strings are made of spring silk. This lady has a good eye."

Kazuki Akiyama took the shamisen and bowed to the old man, then handed it to Yoko Nagayama.

Yoko Nagayama took it with gentle eyes, adjusted her posture in her arms, and gently plucked the strings.A quiet, pure, simple and melodious melody came from her fingertips.

Her eyes became brighter, and she couldn't help rubbing the white skin on the piano.

"This lady is quite professional. Tsugaru shamisen picks are available in tortoise shell, ivory, tortoise shell, horn, and wood. Which one do you want to match?"

Although it was Yoko Nagayama who asked, Kazuki Akiyama looked at him.This old lady is also a fine person, as expected, every vision of doing business is very vivid.

"What does Akiyama-kun think?" Yoko Changshan turned his head and asked Kazuki Akiyama.

The hawksbill turtle seems to be a protected animal, but it should not be on the verge of extinction these days, and Japan is an island country, so he doesn't worry about it anymore.

"Let's just use the tortoise shell. The color is round and has the texture of a gemstone." Kazuki Akiyama looked at the picks made of several materials put out by the old man, and finally chose the one with the best appearance.

"This gentleman's vision is also very good. Although he is already very old, he still envies the love between his husband and his wife. So Sweet!"

The old lady may have seen the relationship between the two and complimented her.At the end, I also dragged a sentence in foreign language.

Search, age.Akiyama Kazuki couldn't help laughing when she heard her Japanese English, but Nagayama Yoko showed a sweet smile for a moment, and then returned to calm.

Kazuki Akiyama asked the old man to wrap the set of shamisen and put it in the piano box after checking out, and walked out of the shop with Yoko Nagayama in the sound of blessings from the old man, ready to return to his residence.

"What is Yoko looking at?" Akiyama Kazuki asked curiously when she saw her standing there and looking behind her.

"It's nothing." Yoko Changshan turned around quickly, took his hand and walked forward.

Although Akiyama Kazuki was a little puzzled, he didn't think too much, and walked with her to the Fuzhulou Hotel.

"Sister, just finished visiting the art museum, and came to the handicraft market again. I'm really tired, why don't we go to a cafe and have a nice drink first, and then go shopping?" Minako shook her arm coquettishly.

"Hay~Hay~, look at the shamisen in this store and have a cup of coffee, okay." Izumi Sakai looked helplessly at his sister with an expression of lovelessness.

"Yoxi, let's go in quickly." Minako's battery was fully charged in an instant, and she pulled Sakai spring water into the store.

"Hey, the back just now is a bit familiar." Minako raised her head inadvertently and saw a somewhat familiar figure, but she couldn't remember where she saw it.

"Huh?" Sakai Izumi followed her gaze and looked into the distance, only to see two figures passing by at the corner of the street, frowning, contemplating, and was dragged into the store by Minako.

Putting down the thoughts in her heart, she and her sister looked at the shamisen in the store again.

Now she is also beginning to like traditional Japanese things, such as uchiwa fans, kimonos, and shamisen, which are full of Japanese style and rich in cultural characteristics. She also has collections.

"Hey, Aunt Chiyoko, the tortoiseshell plectrum I saw here last time is the one that looks like amber."

Minako gestured to the shop owner that she and her sister often wandered around here in their spare time. Her hometown, Qinye, is not very far from Hakone.I even have a clear idea of ​​what is in the stores I frequent.

"Miss Minako, what a coincidence. The tortoiseshell dial has just been bought by a young couple. Do you need to look at other styles?" The old lady explained to Minako.

"That's right, that's a pity. Does my sister need to look at other things?" Minako turned around and asked about Izumi Sakai.

"No need, I'm suddenly tired. Let's have a cup of coffee first, Minako." After Izumi Sakai finished speaking, he bowed to the owner, "Auntie Chiyoko, please."

After speaking, she walked out of the store, and Minako, who was confused, had no choice but to follow her out of the store.

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Around three or four in the afternoon, Kazuki Akiyama and Yoko Nagayama returned to the Fukuzu Building where they lived, and they had to rush back to Tokyo in the afternoon.

Tomorrow, both of them have their own schedules. Kazuki Akiyama will continue filming the Yuejiu drama "Under the Same Roof", and Yoko Nagayama also has her own performance schedule.

"Are you familiar with Mr. Akiyama and Ms. Sakai?" Yoko Nagayama who was packing up suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Kazuki Akiyama stopped what he was doing and raised his head.

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