Tokyo Love Story

In the playground, under the shade of the trees next to the running track.

Kitagawa Che, who was sitting on the flower bed nearby, handed the printed lyrics and music score to Morishima Yukisa beside him. The latter took the two A4 papers, tilted her head, and looked at someone meaningfully.

His face was reflected in those beautiful eyes.

According to previous practice, someone should have handed over the lyrics and music to him three days in advance. It had been a long time since they had to "cram" like this, except for the first time they worked together.

In short, even though she wasn't angry, she still needed an explanation.

"Because the song selection this time was so difficult, I didn't finally decide on the song until after ten o'clock last night, so..." Beichuan Che lowered his head honestly and said the best sentence that suited the current situation, "I'm sorry."

In JP, there is nothing that can't be solved by a private Marseille. If there is, it will be accompanied by sliding on your knees and a Red Donnie Private Marseille.

"What about the other song?"

Morishima Yukisa's eyes lit up and she keenly captured the key point.

For other singers, having a song to choose from is already very good, not to mention what Kitagawa Che just said, "The song selection this time is really too confusing." This sentence alone is enough to make many creative singers who are stuck in a bottleneck give this guy a cold eye.

What does "too confusing" mean? Such confusion is a complete luxury of worry.

Moreover, based on her understanding of Kitagawa Che, it goes without saying that a song that can make him so troubled must be of good quality, at least not lower than the level of "Fireworks".

If you think along this line of thought, then what this guy just said would be even more hateful!

Talent doesn't come out like this!

But having said that, she was still very happy as a partner.

People who are full of vigor and vitality always carry light.

"It won't take too long." Beichuan Che thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and then added the second half of the sentence, "It will be sent next month."

As a partner, he knew Yukisa Morishima's personality well. When it came to these things, she would habitually want a rough date.

Even if the date is just a relatively vague range, or even the specific day is not specified, it is enough.

"next month?"

Morishima Yukisa was stunned for half a second, then recalled the frequency of Kitagawa Che's songs, and she was relieved all of a sudden.

Just like what her mother told her, there is no way to compare ordinary people and geniuses, especially after crossing that watershed.

Anyway, according to what she has learned, those singer-songwriters who are described as "geniuses" by the media basically produce two or three songs a year, but the quality of those two or three songs is not satisfactory and can only be said to be uneven.

If it was when we first met, she might have added, "Do you want to think about it again? Polish it a little more, don't be impatient." But now, her thoughts have quietly changed. A true genius cannot be measured by common sense.

They themselves are super-standard existences.

"uh-huh."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Anyway, both songs are excellent, so it doesn't matter which one you choose.

But personally, he likes this song a little more.

"Well, I'm already looking forward to next month."

Yukisa Morishima smiled slightly, then lowered her eyebrows and carefully read the A4 paper in her hand.

She has always recognized Kitagawa Che's creative ability, or in other words, she is his number one fan.

Soon, Yukisa Morishima read through the lyrics and music score.

The title of this song is, which means loser or loser.

but……

She pursed her lips, glanced at the music score, then looked at the name of the song, and the expression between her eyebrows suddenly became subtle.

Whether starting from the lyrics or the melody, this song is completely different from what is understood in the secular sense.

As far as she knew, she had never seen anyone who was so free and easy. In fact, because of this free and easy attitude, she had a kind of indescribable sense of elegance.

The most outrageous thing is that although the name of this song is "The Song of the Century", the feeling it presents at the end of the lyrics, coupled with the passionate melody, is positive.

"Are you sure this is the title of the song?"

After hesitating for a long time, Yukisa Morishima finally asked the question in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Beichuan Che looked at his partner with some confusion, "Is there something wrong?"

? ”

Morishima Yukisa raised her eyebrows and met Kitagawa Che's gaze, her beautiful eyes full of complexity.

As the author of this song, you ask me! ?

Gently biting her red lips, Yukisa Morishima placed her slender fingers lightly on the last few lines of the lyrics, and then began to hum along with the tune.

The afternoon breeze blew, and the leaves made a rustling sound. The dazzling sunlight from the sky shone through the gaps between the leaves and fell to the ground.

But unlike the scorching heat during midsummer, the autumn midday sun now does not have the scorching heat that will devour everything. Instead, it has just the right warmth that makes people feel sleepy.

I heard it a long time ago)

The hidden voice (the voice that was hidden deep in my pocket at some point in time)]

The night is bright, let's try to dance here once, and stumble forward before dawn)】

[If you can hear the sound, shout and move forward)]

After humming softly, Yukisa Morishima met Kitagawa Che's gaze again.

When their eyes met, she could clearly see her own face in his eyes.

"so……?"

Beichuan Che uttered this sentence tentatively.

"So, do you really think this song is related to the story?" Morishima Yukisa was silent for a moment, and organized her words a little. "In my opinion, this is more like a process of self-adjustment by a person who is temporarily frustrated, and then starting over and embarking on the journey again."

"That's right!" Beichuan Che raised the corner of his mouth slightly, which didn't mean that they gave up. From the current point of view, they had failed, but the problem was that the length of life was never measured by the time that could be seen at the moment.

“Looking at the long term, many things are not as difficult as we imagine.

"At least in my opinion, as long as you don't give up, then it's not."

Just like the classic line in the movie he watched before traveling through time - it doesn't matter how many times you are knocked down, what matters is how many times you can stand up.

This is not some poisonous chicken soup or great truth, but very simple and sincere words.

Hearing this, Morishima Yukisa fell silent.

After three and a third minutes of silence, she chuckled, with a hint of relief in her tone, "If that's the case, then, I understand."

"That's good."

Beichuan Che breathed a sigh of relief.

"But……"

Suddenly, Morishima Yukisa changed the subject and lengthened her tone.

"But?"

Beichuan Che cooperated quite well, and his tone also became tense.

"Back to the original topic. You brought the music score and lyrics too late this time, so this means I need to work overtime tonight." Morishima Yukisa paused, raised her hand, and tucked a strand of black hair behind her ear. "As a partner, I can understand you, but you still have to get the compensation you deserve."

Please go ahead. "

Beichuan Che looked at the girl and said this.

"In exchange, I hope you can agree to a small request of mine."

Yukisa Morishima smiled 'hehe' and a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes.

"What request?"

"It's still a secret for now~"

Yukisa Morishima blinked and said this in a rather childish tone.

But in fact, this is not a so-called secret, nor is it something that can only be told when the time comes. It’s just that someone doesn’t have enough courage to say the words that he had already thought of.

——I want to go shopping with you on a day off this month.

As the words came out, their eyes met in the air.

After staring at each other for five seconds, Kitagawa Che looked away, marking the end of the conversation.

"Okay, I promise you."

Hearing this, the expression on Morishima Yukisa's face instantly relaxed a lot, and the stone hanging in the air finally fell to the ground.

The lottery ticket has been received.

All that's left is to wait for the right time to redeem it.

Sorry sorry, the update is late.

Today, a friend of mine came to visit me from another province. I left home at seven in the morning and arrived home at ten in the evening. There was really nothing I could do.

I would like to thank teachers who love reading, including Luobo Danxue Yinghan (familiar face x1), I Want to Change My Name, Girly Heart Museum, and Oyster Oyster (familiar face x2) for their monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

see you tomorrow!

Chapter 232: Epoch-making Stars

For most students, when the last bell rings on Friday, the week comes to a temporary end.

No matter how heavy the schoolwork is on weekdays, at least we can have a short break on Saturdays and weekends.

But obviously, this does not apply to Kitagawa Tetsu and Morishima Yukisa.

Saturday, 10am sharp, in the recording studio.

Nobuhiko Okayama, who was sitting in front of the recording equipment, looked at the A4 paper in his hand, then looked at Kitagawa Che in front of him, with a hint of disbelief between his brows.

He knew and was absolutely certain that the young man in front of him was a genius.

Beichuan Che has also used actual results time and time again to tell him that his vision is not wrong.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, Beichuan Che's actual situation has exceeded his understanding.

It’s not that Kitagawa Che’s new song is bad, but... it’s too good.

This song is in no way inferior to the previous one "Fireworks". In fact, based on his personal preference, this song is better than the previous one.

"Sorry, wait for me a moment."

Kitagawa Che, who was whispering with Morishima Yukisa, gave the former an apologetic look, then turned his eyebrows and looked at Okayama Nobuhiko.

The two people's eyes met in the air for a moment.

Beichuan Che considered his words and took the initiative to start the conversation, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Nobuhiko?"

The owner of the recording studio never even thought about hiding his fixed gaze. Being stared at by such a gaze, no matter how tough or rough one's nerves are, there is no way to really ignore it.

"Feel sorry."

Hearing this, Okayama Nobuhiko came back to his senses all of a sudden, and subconsciously gave Kitagawa Che an 'apologetic' look. The latter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said that he didn't care about it.

After thinking for a while, Kitagawa Che added, "If Mr. Nobuhiko has anything you want to ask, please ask."

He would rather Okayama Nobuhiko asked all the questions right now, even if he couldn't answer some of them. He would feel relieved as long as the latter asked them. If he continued to be looked at with such "surprised" eyes later, his mood would definitely become weird.

After hearing Kitagawa Che's answer, Okayama Nobuhiko's expression relaxed instantly.

After considering the words, he took the initiative to express his doubts, "I'm just curious, is this song the last one you've kept in your collection this year?"

In his opinion, no matter how talented a singer-songwriter is, the limit of his creation in a year is there. Unless his inspiration really reaches its extreme, he may be able to produce a song every two months, but such a situation is quite rare.

And a 'flash of inspiration' like that often means there will be no more inspiration for a long time afterwards.

The human body has its limits, and so does human inspiration.

Just like the water in a pool, if it is drained out at a high power for a long time without being replenished at a sufficient rate, it is only a matter of time before it is completely drained.

If he heard a positive answer from Beichuan Che next, he would definitely advise the new singer that he could temporarily put the song aside and release it until next month, or even the month after next.

"Why do you think so?"

Beichuan Che was stunned for a moment and asked this question subconsciously.