Tokyo Love Story

Compared to her husband's pessimism, the woman with light makeup was much more optimistic. She comforted her husband softly.

Among the students she teaches, there are many who are close in age to Yukisa Morishima on the stage. Among them, there are some who play the piano quite well and have started learning piano at an early age.

As a teacher who has seen too many talented students, the inherent idea she holds tells her that since Yukisa Morishima can appear here, it is natural that this young girl must have good abilities.

only……

The woman lowered her eyebrows slightly, with some expectations in her heart, but not too much.

Playing the piano requires perseverance and day-to-day training. The player is not very old and has probably only been practicing the piano for five or six years at most. It may be a bit difficult for him to perform tonight.

The piano was dimly lit, but most of the profile of its occupant was hidden in the shadows behind it.

With a leisurely breath as if to adjust her state, Yukisa Morishima's slender fingers gently pressed on the black and white keys. The pleasant notes broke the silence of the scene, and her unique performance began at this moment.

Kitagawa Che didn't know much about piano music, but he had heard some classic pieces to some extent.

Previously, he had considered whether he should start by copying piano music, but after searching on the Internet, he gave up the idea. Firstly, when it came to piano, he could be described as four words: he knew nothing about it. Secondly, when it came to piano music, the development of this world was no worse than the era before he traveled through time. In addition to being in sync, it was even better.

And now, the song played by his classmate is not unfamiliar to him.

Before traveling through time, this song had accompanied him for quite some time.

Raindrops Prelude, as one of Chopin's representative works, is full of romantic emotions and techniques.

Its unique prelude will naturally remind people of the sound of raindrops hitting the window, while the melodious melody is like the sound of raindrops falling.

The whole piece has a strong emotional expression, making people feel Chopin's love for love and nature.

The music flows, and the gentle and moving melody blends perfectly with the quiet atmosphere at the moment.

Kitagawa Che shifted his gaze slightly and focused his attention on her fingers dancing on the black and white keys.

Music requires talent, but diligence is also indispensable.

In most things that have not yet reached a certain threshold, the difference between "genius" and "mortal" may not be as big as most people imagine. Before reaching the real watershed, the only difference between the two may be how much they pay and whether they go fast or slow.

For no reason, he thought of Yukisa Morishima's usual sleepy and tired appearance.

The world is like this, and it is the same for everyone. If you want to get something, you may have to pay something. You want things one after another, and you want to do things one after another. In the end, you have to make a choice between the trade-offs.

If you want to have both, you either have to put in twice or exponentially more effort, or accept the fact. You have to choose one of the two.

The pleasant melody gradually filled the entire space of the restaurant. Amid the melodious notes, a picture of a rainy day seemed to unfold quietly.

The originally dim light in the restaurant became slightly brighter, reminding the diners to remember to eat, but most of the guests did not notice this and even subconsciously held their breath. They had quietly transformed from diners to listeners.

The middle-aged man who had been discussing with his wife fell silent, with a look of shame on his face. He lowered his head, closed his eyes, and listened attentively.

This piece of music is quite difficult. It takes a lot of effort to play it, and it is even more difficult to play it well in a public performance. But this girl did it, and did it very well.

No one spoke, but as if by appointment, many eyes were fixed on the young girl's fingers dancing on the piano keys.

An inexplicable idea gradually sprouted in their minds. Perhaps no matter how difficult the piece of music was, in the hands of these skilled hands that could turn decay into magic, it would become a docile lamb, flowing away into the distance as the music played.

But the music teacher was distracted for no reason. Looking at the silhouette on the stage that had already entered the performance state, she unconsciously thought of another person.

A well-known musician who is much older than this little girl and has already achieved success.

The movements and expressions of the two of them while playing were almost identical, as if they were carved from the same mold; even the profile of their faces when immersed in the performance was exactly the same.

In the corridor on the second floor, the waiter pushing the food cart slowed down his pace and asked Tsugumi Seina softly, "Hello, is the food ready now?"

Tsugumi Seina doesn't like the permanent employees in the restaurant calling her president or Ms. Balabala. She says you should just call her the same way you call the guests.

"let's go."

Tsugumi Seina turned her eyebrows, met the waiter's gaze, and nodded.

"Ok, I see.

The waiter nodded slightly, and brought the dishes to the table one by one, trying his best not to disturb Kitagawa Che and Tsuchigumi Seina.

The table at the Pansy booth is not small among many Western restaurants, but when the waiter brought all the dishes to the table, the fairly spacious table was already full.

"Are the dining lights on, too?"

"Open it."

pat.

The waiter quietly turned on the small light in the booth. The light was enough for the two diners to see the food on the table clearly without affecting their sight looking down.

"It's time to eat."

Tsugumi Seirina reminded Kitagawa Che in a low voice.

"Your food has been served. Please step back. The napkins are at your disposal."

The waitress reminded the two of them softly and leaned forward slightly. After the two of them stepped back a little and used the restaurant to block their front and back, she removed the lid covering the steak. A sizzling sound and a burst of aroma came out.

"Please enjoy."

The waiter took away the lid and the number plate on the table and placed a pink bear with a bow on it from the dining cart.

This is also one of the characteristics of Pansy Restaurant, cute plush toys.

"Shall we start?"

Tsugumi Seirina looked at Kitagawa Tetsu and asked in a low voice.

It was embarrassing to say, but she was indeed hungry.

"I'm gonna start now."

Beichuan Che picked up the knife and fork and answered with action.

Good morning everyone, as usual, please give me a ticket

Chapter 62 Hanchuan

Half an hour later, Kitagawa Tetsu and Tsuchigumo Seina put down their knives and forks.

For the first time, the two of them implemented the good habit of not talking while eating or sleeping, and enjoyed their dinner quietly. During this time, the music performance on the first floor did not stop. All the doubts just now disappeared in the silent shock.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Tsugumi Seina asked the question out of habit, just like Kitagawa Che would habitually ask her the same question after every meal.

"Ah."

Beichuan Che nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

The chef of this restaurant is of very high standard. Tsugumi Seina's previous description was overly modest, but it was normal. With her personality, it was normal to say so. If she were really asked to say without hesitation, "The chef of this restaurant is of very high standard blah blah blah," she would definitely not be able to say it.

"Would you like to sit for a while? Or...?"

Tsugumi Seina turned her gaze to Kitagawa Tetsu and asked for his opinion.

She thought it was fine, whether she left now or listened to music for a while before leaving, it would be the same.

"go home."

Kitagawa Che raised his eyebrows, his eyes passed the safety handrail on the second floor and fell on Morishima Yukisa who was still immersed in the performance.

Under the spotlight, the white and smooth back behind her skirt shimmered in the light.

He retracted his gaze and stood up.

"Listen to you."

Tsugumi Seina didn't say any more words, finished the scented tea in the cup, and stood up.

The two of them walked down the stairs one after the other.

The performance on the first floor seemed to have reached its climax at this moment. The progressive notes became more and more passionate. After a half-second pause, accompanied by some kind of foreshadowing accent, a series of continuous notes pushed the emotion of the piece to the extreme.

Until the last note fell, many diners who were immersed in the music remained silent, just thinking silently, as if they were still in the world created by the song.

call.

Morishima Yukisa slowly exhaled a breath and raised her eyebrows unconsciously.

This is one of her habits after performing. Instead of looking at the audience, she raises her eyebrows and looks towards the empty space with no one around. This is also a psychological hint of "relaxation" that she gives herself.

Those who are destined to meet will always meet, and those who are destined to be lost will eventually be lost.

She saw the two familiar figures, and one of them happened to look at her.

Kitagawa Tetsu and Morishima Yukisa's eyes met in the air.

She is in the light and he is in the shadow.

When their eyes met, Morishima Yukisa's gaze suddenly froze, and ripples of surprise and astonishment appeared in her beautiful eyes.

She never thought that she would bump into her classmates here, let alone bump into her class teacher.

Beichuan Che didn't think too much about it. He nodded politely as a greeting.

Morishima Yukisa lowered her head slightly and also responded with a simple greeting.

Then, the two of them withdrew their sight at the same time in tacit understanding, marking the end of this chance encounter.

The black and white keys were gently pressed down by the slender fingers again.

But this time, the amplitude of the pressure seemed to be a little larger, and there were some slight mis-notes.

Many listeners were inexplicably confused when they heard such wrong notes, but they didn't say much, just thinking it was a small mistake made by the performer. The merits outweighed the flaws, and the previous series of smooth performances were also amazing enough.

Things did not develop in a bad direction. Yukisa Morishima quickly adjusted her state and devoted herself to the performance again.

So the show continued.

*

At eight o'clock in the evening, the drizzle of rain fell quietly again. The cool rain soaked the ground of Tokyo and made countless pedestrians quicken their pace to go home.

The owner of the Pansy Western Restaurant acted as a flower protector as usual, fending off the crazy admirers with fanatical eyes, escorted Morishima Yukisa into the car, then sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

The black Bentley merged steadily into the main road and drove in the lane.

"Xuesha, you performed at your usual high level tonight."

The restaurant owner, Tatsuya Tsugumi, who was driving the car, sighed heartily.

He also noticed the mispronunciation in that scene, but he did not bring it up.

He knew very well the character of the daughter of this old friend.

Her attitude towards the piano, or music, is quite correct. Even if she doesn't mention it, she will remember the mistakes she made and will never make the same mistake again next time.

"I made a mistake."

Yukisa Morishima had no intention of hiding anything.

"Did you meet someone you know?"

Tsugumi Makoto Tatsuya asked in a relaxed tone. He saw her raise her eyebrows and look somewhere.

"No, it's a classmate."

Yukisa Morishima turned her head and looked through the rain-soaked car window at the night view of the city that was being left behind.

The soft light of the street lamps bloomed into blurry shadows like dandelions under the rain-soaked glass. Some pedestrians holding umbrellas on the street walked hurriedly, while others walked slowly. It was just that the rain blurred her vision and the speed increased the distance, so she could not see the expressions on their faces clearly.

"In fact, we should communicate more with people of the same age."

Tsugumi Makoto Tatsuya mentioned this casually.

But obviously, Yukisa Morishima had no intention of answering.

Ever since Yukisa Morishima came back from abroad that year, the once cheerful girl seemed to have suddenly become a different person. She became silent and silent, and froze herself.

Ugh.

Tatsuya Tsugumi sighed in his heart and gently turned on the car radio.

The radio host's introduction broke the silence in the car.

[This song is a collaboration between the popular singer Mizutani Reimi and the famous musician Morishima Yukie. Once released, it topped the new song charts on the music website and caused a lot of discussion and influence. So, this song is for everyone, and I hope everyone will have a good mood tonight. ]

The prelude melody of the song sounded, it was a piano solo.

Yukisa Morishima frowned and her expression became ugly.

Tatsuya Tsuchiya quickly turned off the car radio in time.