"We are the only team left in Ogawa Private School, and we will never give up our right to advance to the finals!"

As the student council president who commands the entire academy, Arisa Kanai is admired by countless juniors.

This strong sense of self-esteem and responsibility mixed together put a heavy pressure on her.

Even if it wasn't for the school board, she still wanted the name of Ogawa Private School to remain on the trophy for the dance group's gold medal and put it in the student union's exhibition room so that the younger generations could proudly hold the trophy and tell this history.

The Tokyo Autumn Art Awards is over and I am about to graduate. This is my last chance.

It was a pity that Ogawa's school stopped in the semi-finals last time, and she did not have the next four years.

Therefore, she has a reason to win!

If you don't show the momentum of breaking the cauldron, it will only make the morale of your teammates even lower when you have already lost a game.

We must never let down the expectations of our younger generations.

"That Miss Arakawa transferred to Hachioji High School, and she actually had the nerve to deal with her former alma mater."

Imagawa Yuko said with an indignant look: "It's just the resources provided by that old man Suzuki."

“Otherwise, I wouldn’t have become a star player.

If I had to say that the school board of directors should pay more attention to President Kanei, President Kanei would have been selected as a star long ago. "

Another girl from Ogawa Private School echoed:

"Miss, how long has it been since the Arakawa Group went bankrupt?

That Arakawa Kotoyuki has become like the common people after staying with the common people for a long time. Don't compare her with President Kanai next time. "

"Okay, are you ready to move your body?" Kanai Arisa raised her eyebrows and interrupted their chatter.

"Although the heating is on in the venue, it is winter after all, and it is easy to get injured if the body is not fully awakened."

"Yes, President!"

Imagawa Yuko almost obeyed, moving her ankles and hip joints in place as if completing the task ordered by the president.

Soon, after the performances in the previous high schools, it was finally the turn of Arisa Kanai and others.

The girls walked onto the stage and lined up, their smooth skin showing every detail under the bright lights.

Their looks are not bad either, and coupled with the condescending attitude they have cultivated over a long period of time, some viewers have awakened a strange xp;

[Please...please drain every penny out of my wallet! 】

[I really want Kanai to kick me hard with his jade feet and call me a lowly stupid pig, hehehe...]

[I, I want to work for Kanai player until I die of overwork! ! ! 】

[I really like the saying of the workers: Huh? 】

[The ballet suit looks so thin. Will it freeze Kanai’s body? 】

[Warm man volleys behind the dog. 】

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Of course, Kanai Arisa standing on the stage couldn't hear these crazy words that made people's eyes darken, otherwise they would have been so embarrassed that they would have had their mouths nailed to the board with nails.

"Symphony No. [-] in C major"

After a brief introduction, and with confirmation from the backstage, the rich girls stood in positions they had trained countless times.

This is one of Beethoven's masterpieces. I often practice it with the school's wind department and have rich musical experience.

To be on the safe side, Arisa Kanai chose this cheerful and energetic symphony as their performance project.

The girls have graceful bodies and dance steps skillfully, and their cooperation with each other is as precise as a flexible machine.

Arisa Kanai's father is a well-known angel investor in the industry, and her mother is a ballet dancer. She has been influenced by her mother since she was a child, and her basic skills are extremely solid.

She can become the leader of Ogawa Private School not only because of her status as the president of the student union, but also because her own strength is enough to convince everyone.

Just as Hachioji High School is known to have a very high admission rate, Ogawa Private School is also a famous aristocratic school, filled with the children of wealthy people.

These are all big names that you don't usually see. At this moment, they are actually working hard for the ratings in their hands.

Just thinking of this, the audience, whether at the scene or in front of the TV, could not help but breathe quickly, and their vanity was greatly satisfied, as if they had drank cold beer in the dog days of summer.

On the other side, Hachioji High School lounge.

Wuma Xingjin has some impressions of Kanai Arisa.

When he took Arakawa Kotoyuki to go through the transfer procedures, he was able to save a lot of trouble thanks to the help of President Kanai. At that time, he also said seriously that if Arakawa-kun had any difficulties, he could just ask her and there was no need to worry about money or anything else. , for the sake of the younger generation, I can lend it to Kotoyuki Arakawa.

Guaranteed by her status as president.

Not only that, but An Yanbao, who harassed Arakawa Kotoyuki to leave school, was also dealt with later.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Arisa Kanai is a very qualified senior.It just seemed a little too perfectionistic, and Wuma Xingjin could see the deep exhaustion in her eyes.

"Oh? Is that President Kanei?"

Yoko Kawaki looked up at the broadcast in the player room, her fingers pressed a tempting trap on her soft lips, as if recalling something:

"I seemed to have said before that I would help look after Arakawa-san when I come over."

Yoko Kawaki ignored Kobayakawa Ariakane's dangerous gaze, and immediately sat down on Wuma Seijin's lap, with her head on her shoulder, as satisfied as a cat who had snatched a toy:

"Who cares about this? Xingjin is all I want."

"Other annoying women might as well disappear as soon as possible."

Yoko Kawaki was once a student of Ogawa Private School, and later transferred to Hachioji High School.

Only Morimiya Megumi and Uma Hoshizu were left in the player lounge, and the girls from the dance group were already waiting in the waiting seats on the side of the stage to come on stage.

Although there was no one else, Wuma Xingjin asked Kawaki Yoko to get off her body and watch Kanai Arisa's performance.

The complete performance of "Symphony No. [-] in C Major" takes more than half an hour, and it really gives people a high-end experience like watching it in a grand theater.

Most of the events selected by the participating schools in the dance group are classical dance, so the competition time accounts for the highest proportion in the entire competition schedule.

But fortunately, the performances of the Art Award contestants are all at a high level, and there are often one after another amazing performances, which does not make people feel bored to the point of drowsiness.

People are immersed in beauty and cannot feel the passage of time.

Not long after, as the symphony ended, the girls from the dance group of Ogawa's private school gathered together.

He neither lowered his head and whispered, nor looked up at the judges expectantly, showing good upbringing in every aspect.

Arisa Kanai took a deep breath to calm her heartbeat while maintaining a perfect smile, waiting for the final result.

The numbers that lit up on the huge screen dozens of meters wide pierced her eyes, making Arisa Kanai's eyelids twitch.

S level!It's S-class! ! !

They did it!Finally got the first S-level award from this year’s Art Awards! !

Kanai Arisa exhaled a heavy breath as if she had lifted a thousand kilograms of weight, and a sincere and relaxed smile appeared on her face.

"Ogawa Private School, S level, 95.1 points!" Makoto Kawajiri raised the card and announced loudly.

"Great, this way you can at least advance!"

The girls in the dance group of Ogawa's private school cheered in low voices, their pretty faces filled with joy.

A-level is a level that has been reached with all one's strength, let alone S-level.

After all, not everyone can be unlucky enough to encounter an unreasonable being like Kamijou Shinji. With an S-level score, basically making it to the finals is not a problem.

Although I really don't want to admit it, looking at the video tape, there is no doubt about Arakawa Kotoyuki's strength.

Even so, Kanai Arisa didn't think that just Arakawa Kotoyuki could defeat them.

Group dance is not just a performance by one person, but more importantly the cooperation of the group. Everyone knows this obvious truth.

The dance group of Hachioji High School, let alone the semi-finals, has always been on the list of auditions and has no experience in competitions at all.

With the knowledge of those civilians, how could they not be nervous when facing a crowded venue with a huge audience? As long as there is a slight mistake, the judges' scores will be greatly reduced.

As for the Jumonji Yutori... Kanai Arisa and Tomikawa Kuroma's judgments are roughly the same.

Without practice, it was impossible to defeat the Ogawa private school she led, even if she was an extraordinary genius.

It's really stupid to give up the opportunity to stand at the top for a ridiculous sense of ritual.

It's ridiculous to be dominated by feelings like love. She, Arisa Kanai, will never become such a person.

The first few contestants in the dance music group who finished their performances had gloomy faces. They knew that they had missed the finals, and reaching this point was their limit.

It's a pity that I couldn't bring the gold reward back to school.

Should it be said that it deserves to be a well-known aristocratic school?Anyone picked at random is at the level of their main member.

The so-called friendship and bond seem so powerless in the face of the real gap in strength. This is a gap that no matter how much spirit and slogans are preached, it will not help.

"Ah, this result is amazing." Asakura Xing opened her mouth and exclaimed.

"Xiao Xing, do you believe me?"

Jumonyumi Yutori seemed to be indifferent to the S-rank that laid the foundation for Ogawa Private School, and did not show any panic at all.

The burning emotion in Jumonji Yutori's eyes made Asakura Anzu's cheeks heat up, but Asakura Anzu did not avoid Jumonji Yutori's gaze and said decisively:

"I believe it."

"Except for the occasional lack of courage, Yutori will definitely do whatever he wants to do."

"Isn't it like this since childhood?"

"Now Yumori already has a reason to do this, so...it must be okay."

At the end of the sentence, Asakura Anzu's wheat-colored face became like freshly baked bread dough, and her voice was weak and inaudible.

Jumonmon Yumatori clasped Asakura Anzu's hand, and a friend from Osaka Luming High School's dance group trotted over holding a buzzing mobile phone.

"Jumonmonji-san, your phone number!"

Jumonmon Yutori looked a little surprised, and she was curious about who would call her now.

However, when he took the phone, the contact on it made Jumonji Yutori freeze for a moment, with some hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong?" Asakura Xing asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing." Jumonmon Yumatori shook his head.

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