Tokyo Love Story

"I scanned the Hot Songs Chart and the Classic Pop Songs Charts of the past two years. I sent you all the songs I found."

Kitagawa Che looked at Yukisa Morishima and waited for the answer from his temporary partner.

Making decisions is one thing, and making preparations is another. He has always made a clear distinction between these two points.

After dinner last night, he scanned the annual pop music charts for the past two years. There weren't a lot of songs, but it still took him nearly three hours to listen to them all.

"I also scanned the charts yesterday." Morishima Yukisa met Kitagawa Che's gaze. The girl who always kept a distance from others in the past suddenly became lively. "I listened to the songs you shared, and I picked two of them."

"But..." Morishima Yukisa sighed, "Those songs are not bad, but compared to your song, they are all a little less interesting."

Her meaning was clear.

There is still a big gap between nice songs and classic songs. Classic songs must be nice, but nice songs are not necessarily classics.

Even though "First Love" was just uploaded, not even two months ago, and is far from being able to be verified by time to be a classic, she is certain that this song will become a classic.

Beichuan Che glanced at Morishima Yukisa and didn't rush to reply. He knew that the other party hadn't finished speaking yet, so he just had to wait.

As expected, after three seconds of silence, Morishima Yukisa cast a questioning look at Kitagawa Che. She hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "How about choosing "First Love"?"

With such a high-quality classic pop song right in front of her, there was no reason for her to go far away.

What's more, she has been following the song since it was uploaded, and would take out her phone from time to time to check the ranking of the song. When she saw the song's ranking rising and so many fans resonating with it in the comment section, she felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

That is a kind of happiness that one's own aesthetic taste is recognized by the public.

"Do you think this song is that good?"

Kitagawa Che was aware of the quality of this song, but he was still a little curious why Morishima Yukisa was so determined.

"Hmm." Morishima Yukisa nodded, her clear and beautiful eyes full of determination, "People always cling to things they like at first sight, and songs are no exception.

“I believe my judgment is correct, and the increasingly lively comments section of First Love also proves this.

“A good thing is always a good thing. It may just need a chance to shine.”

At this point, Morishima Yukisa raised her eyebrows and looked straight at Kitagawa Che. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to see through his soul. "As the creator and singer of this song, you should be confident in your work. After all, it is really good!"

After thinking for a while, she added leisurely, looking extremely serious, "Besides, I personally think that if you really want to pursue a career in music, you will definitely go very far."

This was not only her sincere words, but also her comfort and encouragement to him.

Singing skills can be trained, but talent and spirituality cannot be cultivated artificially.

He possesses the last two points.

Just as the owner of the recording studio bluntly commented, Kitagawa Che is someone who was gifted by God.

Hearing this, Beichuan Che's expression became subtle for a moment.

How do I respond to this?

Avoiding Morishima Yukisa's burning gaze, Kitagawa Che brought the topic back to the starting point, "Of course you can. But in order to avoid some trouble, the singing method needs to be slightly changed."

"for example?"

Yukisa Morishima blinked, and there was a hint of curiosity between her eyebrows.

Most people tend to have two faces. They have one attitude when treating strangers and another attitude when treating acquaintances. Morishima Yukisa is no exception. When talking about music, she seems like a different person. Her past silence is officially declared a thing of the past at this moment.

Most importantly, she was really curious about what he could think.

"The version on the music website has a stronger sense of 'regret'." Beichuan Che considered the words and continued, "But for high school students, there is not much regret, the most is sadness.

“Under this premise, the focus should shift from the end of the story to the beginning of the story.

"This way, it can also be distinguished from that version of 'First Love'."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of thought flashed across Morishima Yukisa's beautiful eyes. Combined with what he had just mentioned about "avoiding unnecessary troubles", a fact that she couldn't understand came to the surface.

After much hesitation, she finally said the speculation, "The most important thing is that this way, people won't associate you with the original singer of "First Love", am I right?"

"Yes."

Beichuan Che nodded, quite frankly.

“Is it bad to be famous?”

Morishima Yukisa tilted her head, and the handsome face of Kitagawa Che was reflected between her eyebrows.

"When it's time to score." Beichuan Che chuckled, "Would you like to be pointed at by countless cameras when you go out to buy groceries?"

People need privacy. He cannot accept the paparazzi's secret photos and exposure with a normal mind like those popular stars.

He wants to make money, but he has to do it in a way that does not destroy his current peaceful life.

As for the speed of making money, he actually doesn't care too much.

In this regard, as Miao once sharply commented on him, he is contradictory.

"Then why did you upload that song?" Morishima Yukisa frowned and gave an answer that she thought was unlikely, "If it's not for fame, then it's for money?"

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Beichuan Che nodded.

Yukisa Morishima glanced at him suspiciously. Although she did not continue to ask, the expression on her face betrayed her thoughts. She obviously did not believe what Kitagawa Che said.

She was sure that if he had done it just for the money, he would never have been able to sing with that flavor in the recording studio that day.

It is a very pure and immersive state.

But it’s nothing. If he doesn’t want to talk about it, then forget it.

Retracting her gaze, Morishima Yukisa brought the topic back to the starting point. She didn't intend to continue dwelling on this topic. For both of them, every minute and every second now was precious. "Then, let's get back to the original topic. Do you have a specific plan for changing the singing method you mentioned?

"If you have one, could you please sing it briefly first? I want to hear the effect first."

If they only have a general idea but no definite practice, then the problem they face will be quite serious.

A lot of things need to be confirmed right away.

But then again, she would not be surprised no matter how Beichuan Che answered this question. After all, it was only a short day, and asking him to change the song immediately, even if it was just the singing style, would be a bit too much to ask.

But she still had some small expectations.

Well, what if?

"sure."

Beichuan Che nodded slightly and gave an affirmative answer.

"Do you need accompaniment?" A hint of surprise flashed across Morishima Yukisa's eyes. She turned around, straightened her back, and sat back in front of the piano, leaving behind an elegant back. "I remember the music score."

The pianos in school are not that great, but they are sturdy and, to be frank, adequate.

"Wait a few minutes, I'll adjust my condition."

Kitagawa Che said this and closed his eyes.

The persistent exercise during this period not only made his body healthier and stronger, but also made his thinking and logic clearer, allowing him to get into the state more quickly when doing many things.

As his thoughts gradually slowed down, Kitagawa Che began to recall the several versions of "First Love" in his memory.

Koji Tamaki's version of "First Love" requires him to be in the midst of a heart-wrenching breakup, and repeatedly emphasizes the passage of time. In a familiar scene, on a familiar street, when he meets someone he once loved by chance, the other person has already started a family and has children, while he is still single and unable to let go, which creates a sour feeling.

The version by Takazo Murashita is relatively simpler. It is said that more thoughts are placed on memories, but it is more straightforward to say that it is about a man and a woman in passionate love.

As for a passionate love affair, even if you haven't experienced it, you should at least see it.

"Ah."

Morishima Yukisa hummed softly, lowered her eyebrows, and her eyes fell on the black and white piano keys. Her attention gradually relaxed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly in the soft breeze blowing into the room.

A good singer needs to completely enter the state of the song before singing, and the same goes for a good pianist.

About three minutes later, the two of them said "OK" in unison as if they had telepathy.

As the sound of the piano gradually rose, Kitagawa Che's thoughts gradually drifted away.

The fireworks display, the student couple in love, the boy seeing the girl in her yukata for the first time, the slightly open mouth, the accelerated heartbeat, the girl's blushing face, the faint scent of soap on her body, and the beautiful fireworks blooming in the night sky, everything combines the best age with the most beautiful love.

They don’t know how far forever is, but they know that the present moment is eternity.

call.

After slowly exhaling a breath, Beichuan Che described the scene from the perspective of an observer, as if he was telling a story.

【Green May Rain】

[Dyeing infinite sadness, a lonely afternoon]

【What warms me is the longing that cannot be conveyed】

The lyrics are still the same, the melody is still the same, but the way it is sung is completely different, and the feeling it gives is completely different.

Subconsciously, Morishima Yukisa held her breath, and her hands that were dancing between the black and white piano keys paused for a moment, and her thoughts were immediately drawn into the world created by Kitagawa Che.

The music she played was no longer in a routine manner, but instead became an improvisation. The sad and gentle tune became high-spirited and expectant, but there was no sense of abruptness.

At some point, the music teacher of Class A in Grade 1, who had forgotten to take his textbooks, quietly pushed the door and walked into the classroom.

Tsuchiya Seina told her that the music room would be borrowed by Kitagawa Tetsu and Morishima Yukisa from their class after school, and she agreed.

but……

The current situation has exceeded her expectations.

She had heard this song before.

In other words, it would be strange if you haven’t heard this popular song "First Love" which is currently very popular.

After all, this song can be heard playing in the streets, alleys, supermarkets and shopping malls, any busy place.

However, the style of "First Love" performed by Tetsu Kitagawa and Yukisa Morishima is very different from the version on the Internet, it can be said to be completely different.

It's not bad, in fact... it's a little too good.

But she remembered clearly that according to Tsuchiya Seina, their rehearsals officially started today.

Is it possible to get to this point on the first day?

The music teacher covered his mouth, his eyes full of shock.

She had originally planned to take the things and leave quietly, trying not to disturb the two people who were practicing singing.

But now, the song was getting better and better, and she was also getting more and more absorbed in listening. Not to mention picking up the textbook, she didn't even want to move her feet, for fear of missing a moment.

Maybe... no, this is the most suitable "First Love" for high school campus.

For no reason, this thought came into her mind.

[Like petals dancing in the wind, falling chaotically onto the water]

【Try to write love】

[Trembling Moment]

As the song flowed, the idea in the music teacher's mind became more and more firm.

She raised her head and looked at the dusk light slanting into the classroom, allowing the light to blur her vision and her thoughts immersed in the world of the song.

Sorry for being a little late, this chapter is two in one.

Thanks to Gray Starlight Nan Lv Twenty-three, Lemon Acid is Not Sour, Nagging O, and Killing Sword Heart for their monthly tickets, as well as Human Warm Sun Wen Hanwei for their rewards. Your support is the driving force of my writing. As usual, I ask for a vote.

In addition, I caught a cold and had enteritis. I’ve been in pain since last night, so the update is late. I’m now preparing to go to the hospital to get medicine. Everyone must protect their bodies.

Chapter 90 Eve

The days passed one by one, and Beichuan Che gradually got used to the daily rehearsal life.

Yukisa Morishima also fulfilled her promise and made full use of the time after school, rehearsing for one hour and attending class for one hour.

With the help of the learning panel and Yukisa Morishima's patient teaching, Kitagawa Che's music skills began to improve by leaps and bounds. The speed at which his experience points increased even made him wonder if he had turned on a plug-in that increased his experience point acquisition efficiency by xN.

As Kitagawa Che's musical level improved, his daily rehearsal coordination with Morishima Yukisa became more and more tacit. Even when they were in the mood for impromptu performances, they could quickly keep up with each other and rehearse better performances that could not be replicated.

This also made the two of them look forward to daily rehearsals a little more, after all, there is something new every day.

To Kitagawa Che's surprise, the students in Class A of Grade 1 did not think much about Tsuchiya Seina nominating him and Morishima Yukisa to represent the class in the concert, and even showed a faint expectation.

This expectation was also reflected in their concrete actions - after school, occasionally a few students from Class 1A of Senior High School would sneak outside the music classroom to listen to the two people's rehearsal.

Their reactions were consistent with that of the music teacher. They were all drawn into the evening with the fading red sunset by the singing.