About the fact that I accidentally turned my sister into a cripple

At the beginning of November when the ginkgo was flying, in the classroom of the music department.

Kamihara Raku climbed up to the keys with both hands, compulsively pressed the chords with his left hand, and quickly danced on the piano with his right hand to produce a fairly beautiful sound.

"Stop, can I have a little refreshment, please?"

Tianhai Qimingyue's suspicion flew over coldly.

"This piece is your personal solo. If you don't play it well, you will lose not only the face of the school's music department, but also your own face."

Kamihara Raku was no longer surprised by such blatant criticism.

But even if Xiao Qiyue criticized himself so severely, he didn't know where he didn't play carefully.

He was a little absent-minded.

"What went wrong just now?"

Tianhai Qimingyue's tone softened a bit: "Be careful, your thumb can be caught by the white keys when you played the fast section just now. Didn't it still go well during the review yesterday? The simplified score I gave you is definitely enough for you to play. "

Playing the piano is by no means a one-day skill.

This is the deepest experience of Kamihara Raku after learning the piano.

Now the piano level of Kamihara Raku is a little hard to estimate.

He can play everything below the eighth grade, and he can play some pieces above the tenth grade, but he can't play some nine-grade pieces.

"To Alice" and "Dream Wedding" are familiar to ordinary people, but they are also very nice, and they are only at the fourth or fifth grade of piano.

"I was a little restless just now." Kamihara Raku said as she slid her fingers across the keys.

"I just want to remind you that you will be performing on stage in one hour."

"Well, I know. But when I was playing just now, it suddenly occurred to me that my aunt is coming over this afternoon."

"Mom is coming?" Tianhai Qimingyue was puzzled.

"Qi Mingyue, don't you know?" Kamihara Le turned his body sideways.

Tianhai Qimingyue shook her head: "I don't know, but she came here for that purpose."

"Then it seems that you have already guessed it," Kamihara Le stared at her reflection in the lacquer of the piano, "I can see that Jiu Liuli really wants to get out of her aunt's influence, but she doesn't seem to know what she should do."

Tianhai Qimingyue thought it was very interesting, folded her arms and said, "So, are you going to ask me?"

"I don't need to say that, you are asking me why I was distracted."

"You said it so carefully, I believe that there is definitely a sense of wanting to seek my opinion."

Kamihara Raku was a little embarrassed to be exposed, he was trying to pretend to be normal: "I definitely never thought about it, but you took the initiative to mention it, if you can give me any advice, I would certainly like to listen, after all, you are twin sisters, You know Jiu Liuli better than I do."

Tianhai Qimingyue shook her head: "Unfortunately, my sister and I are not getting along now, and we will definitely not give any advice here."

"Absolutely not?"

"have opinions?"

"Actually, I feel that Qi Mingyue's 'absolute' is a bit unreliable."

"Heh," Tianhai Qimingyue sneered, "Are you trying to say that I don't keep my integrity?"

"Yesterday you said you would never wear a maid outfit, today—"

Tianhai Qimingyue lowered her head and closed her eyes, her voice was quite indifferent: "I don't want to say the same thing a third time."

...

Same thing?

Kamihara quickly searched for memories about Qi Mingyue in her mind.

In the end, the time was fixed at the Shura field after lunch.

I hate it, but I can't help someone like it
Didn't I say that before?If you like maid outfits, I'll show you them, just once.

It seemed that Qi Mingyue was referring to this.

If I remember correctly, Qi Mingyue also said something similar about "Only you are special" in the infirmary before.

It seems to mean this, but Kamihara Le doesn't remember clearly.

Only me is special?

Qi Mingyue, do you really need me?

Kamihara Le couldn't remember what happened when she was a child, so she couldn't quite understand Qi Mingyue's feelings for her.

On the contrary, he was very clear about Jiu Liuli's feelings for him.

She will only show her other side in front of her, and she will only experience the comfort of peace of mind in her arms, so Jiu Liuli expresses a similar meaning to herself "Only you are special", and Kamihara Le will understand better.

But no matter how you say it, these words of Qi Mingyue still make Shen Yuanle feel a little bit ashamed.

More comprehensively, her love made Kamihara feel ashamed.

"Let's not talk about it."

"Brother should have his own judgment in his heart, why bother to ask me?" Tianhai Qimingyue took the book and sat back in her original position, her back straightened with gold-rimmed glasses.

"How should I put it, I'm just a little unsure that I want to help Jiu Liuli find some hobbies that really belong to her, but I don't think piano and archery are very important things to Jiu Liuli."

"What is the criterion of this 'importance'?" Tianhai Qimingyue asked.

"It's like reading a book to you Qimingyue," Shen Yuanle explained, "I think the meaning given to you by the book is much stronger than the meaning given to Jiu Liuli by the piano and bow."

When Tianhai Qimingyue heard this, she looked at him, her eyes always reflected Kamihara Raku's thinking.

"Qi Mingyue?"

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Qi Mingyue didn't say anything more, obviously she didn't intend to continue the discussion, and Shen Yuanle also wisely stopped talking about it.

However, he was a little curious.

He asked again:
"Why isn't Qi Mingyue like Jiu Liuli?"

"Same what?"

"That's right, so she needs and relies on her aunt's support. You see, for Jiu Liuli, her aunt was her goal and motivation when she was a child. She wants to get her mother's approval and response, which is also the meaning of her progress. "

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The sudden silence of Tianhai Qimingyue also made Shen Yuanle fall silent.

After a while, he asked with some doubts about Tianhai Qimingyue who had been staring at him:
"Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?"

The girl turned her delicate profile and replied, "Nothing."

Kamihara Raku felt a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird at all.

He only thought that Qi Mingyue's side face was very beautiful, so that the cherry blossoms dancing in spring would be overshadowed by it.

At this time, Zuo Zhizi, the head of the music department, and Ai Mizukami, the class monitor, knocked on the door of the practice room and informed Kamihara Raku to rehearse the last piece of music with everyone.

...

"Kanbara-kun, come here."

"no problem."

Tianhai Qimingyue took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

There is nothing difficult about rehearsing, after all, it has been practiced many times.

It took half an hour for the final rehearsal, and Kamihara Raku followed everyone with large and small musical instruments to the performance theater set up separately by Mingde Yijuku.

Floating clouds obscured the sun, and a hand-painted performance catalog was erected under the zelkova tree outside the theater. Standing not far away, Kanhara Raku saw that the symphony of the music department was scheduled for 02:30 in the afternoon.

Afterwards, he followed the crowd through the "employee channel" and entered the backstage.

Performing at the cultural festival is neither big nor small.

Nervousness is unavoidable, but Kamihara Raku will not be nervous because of his experience in participating in large-scale competitions.

Water love is different, she plays the violinist in the music department.

As a girl and a first grader, Ai Shuishui, who was not considered bold in itself, began to get nervous behind the scenes.

Kamihara Raku was standing behind the squad leader, and seeing her nervousness, he said to her by the way:
"come on."

"what"

In front, Ai Mizukami's shoulders trembled, as if she was frightened.

"Thank you, thank you."

The movement of her answer was very weak, but she still turned her head, smiled and said thank you to Kamihara Raku.

He wondered if his voice scared her instead?
Kamihara also smiled in response.

The stage staff began to inform everyone to prepare, and Minister Zuo Zhizi immediately directed everyone to their arranged positions.

Kamihara Raku also walked towards the polished upright piano stand.

During the period, Shen Yuanle also discovered that Tianhai Qimingyue was watching herself from behind the scenes.

Leaving aside why she came here after leaving, the important thing is that she gave herself a faint smile.

Ghost man
After that, she turned around and left the backstage.

Kamihara Le was left with a dazed expression.

what?
Would you be a scumbag if you said cheers to the squad leader?
Enter the venue and sit on the piano bench in front of the audience.

Then, before the music officially started, Kamihara Raku glanced at the auditorium while everyone was preparing.

I don't know if it's because of the unity of siblings or something, but Shen Yuanle saw Shen Yuanling at a glance.

If it's outside, in a private occasion, Ah Ling will definitely greet her.

Tianhai Jiuliuli was also in the audience.

Tianhai Qimingyue stood on the outermost side of the auditorium, looking at the stage from a place without the slightest light.

What are you doing over there?
Kamihara Raku had doubts in his heart.

Some of the members of the symphony orchestra of the music department are nervous, some are dull, some are timid, and some are confident and calm.

In short, under the command of the instructor, the music started.

Kamihara Le didn't have time to look for the shadows of Tianhai Jiuliuli and Tianhai Qimingyue at all, so the teacher's classic four-time commanding gesture directed towards him.

Like trying to catch a duck to the shelf, Kanbara's fingers climbed onto the keys, and the music began to flow at his fingertips.

The bone-colored keys are so bright that they seem to reflect the gazes of the audience.

Kamihara was a little nervous.

Fortunately, the music at the beginning was relatively soothing, like the leisure time in the pasture and pasture garden, and there was nothing wrong with Shen Yuanle.

...

Because of his beginning, the music became more and more abundant, with stringed instruments, brass instruments, and woodwind instruments joining in one after another.

The rhythm began to become faster, and it began to rise and fall like a raging river. Even the teacher's commanding hand shook rapidly as if he had taken a stimulant.

The stimulation of the music makes Kamihara Raku feel even more passionate about practicing more and more. Although the piano is only a part of the chords, the hands unconsciously want to play according to the memory and perform with all their strength according to the given.

I don't want to be left behind by other instruments, I don't want to be left behind by the students in the music department, the piano sound mixed in the symphony seems to be unwilling to admit defeat, competing with other instruments.

Fighting but harmonious, passionate but peaceful.
Tianhai Qimingyue watched indifferently from the side of the stage, her eyes locked on Shen Yuanle's hand, followed his rhythm, and silently recited the next four beats he was going to play.

To be honest, recently I have been using Yeguo to read and read books to update, change sources, read aloud with many timbres, yeguoyuedu.
"It's okay, the chain is not broken."

Kamihara Raku's eyes were locked on his own hands and the score.He played to this point, and his hands were already tired. He played with difficulty, and couldn't help but think of Jiu Liuli's piano recital that he had watched before.

The talent of closing your eyes and letting your whole body and mind enter the music is so far away, like a dream.

The overall rhythm of the music became more and more exciting, and Kamihara Raku followed everyone's rhythm until his vest sweated.

Kamihara Raku felt bitter. Sure enough, this stage was completely different from the practice.

The rhythm involuntarily picked up.

Fast, unusually fast, the entire symphony burst out as it officially entered the fourth stage, Shen Yuanle only felt that his body and mind were washed away by the stimulating music, leaving only his hands with pitiful thoughts , still struggling on the keys, like struggling upward in the abyss of the sea, drowning in the throat and nasal cavity, but still trying to find the unreachable light.

He quickly found it - Tianhai Qimingyue was standing in the secluded place before and looked at herself. She was standing at the outermost side of the auditorium, alone, in that place without any lights, and the figure should be swallowed up.

Just like she taught herself on weekdays, the girl only gave him an upward look.

Kamihara laughed.

Because she is talking.

Not bad.

Does that count as a compliment?
Such a cold attitude, such an arrogant look, is it considered encouragement?

Kamihara Yue laughed again. For a month, the technical experience of practicing almost every day until seven or eight in the evening was ready to come out on the keys.

Getting better.

He began to calm down.

With the last quiet piano solo of Kamihara Music at the end, a fierce performance ended perfectly. Hundreds of students in the venue booed, clapped and cheered, and tourists and parents from outside also smiled at the stage. The crowd applauded.

Kamihara Raku followed everyone in the music department to stand up and thank the audience.

At the same time, he also found Tianhai Jiuliuli standing in the center of the auditorium looking at him.

...

"Ling Jiang, is your brother so good at playing the piano?"

"Uh-huh."

Shen Yuanling reluctantly responded, the smile on her face was particularly stiff at this moment.

My brother has practiced the piano to such an extent. How many times does this guy have to touch those two foxes?
We have to practice the piano together every afternoon, right?
Shen Yuan Ling suddenly felt a little sad, because she felt a little bit, and there was a bit of fox smell left on Shen Yuanle's body.

"Not bad, right?" After Kanbara said goodbye to everyone in the music department, he saw Tianhai Qimingyue who had been standing alone in the corner all the time, and he walked over to talk to her.

"Normal." Tianhai Qimingyue's attitude was indifferent.

"That's not what you said just now."

"When did I tell you you're good?"

"Just now, I was playing the fourth stage."

"I'm afraid you're suffering from delusional disorder, I'm just looking to see if you play well or not." Tianhai Qimingyue crossed her chest with one hand, brushed her long hair by her ear with the other hand, put her fingers behind her ears, and said indifferently. The attitude also turned into an attitude of helplessness.

"That must be pretty cool."

"generally."

"The instructor praised me behind the scenes just now." Shenyuan Leke has a backer.

"The instructor is just an amateur." Tianhai Qimingyue even raised her eyes in disdain, "Don't you think that you are like a child who hastily asked his mother for praise after getting 100 points in the exam?"

Kamihara Raku was stunned.

You, Qi Mingyue, mother?

Is there any connection between your Qimingyue and the word mother?

"Isn't it?" Tianhai Qimingyue questioned, and raised her eyes condescendingly, "But if you want to call me mom, you can call me mom, and I can try to praise you reluctantly."

It's messed up, it's going to turn upside down!
"can."

"Then shout."

"I'll call again when uncle is at the dinner table tomorrow. Just like this, cough Qimingyue mother, please, your breakfast, fried rice with potato chips." Shen Yuanle stood up straight, loosened his tie, and took The respectful tone imitated the scene at that time.

Tianhai Qimingyue responded gracefully without hesitation: "Then I will thank my dear son in advance, do you need to touch your head as a reward?"

".Do you really dare to promise?"

Tianhai Qimingyue laughed in a rare way: "As long as you dare to shout, I will naturally dare to answer."

Shen Yuanle tried to think about the picture of herself calling "Mom" to Qi Mingyue at the family's dinner table tomorrow morning.

Forget it, forget it.

Even if it's just joking with each other.

But uncle and mother, Jiu Liuli and Ah Ling, why don't they stare at themselves?