Tokyo Love Story

Kitagawa Che's singing continues.

He did not add too many pretentious and showy techniques, but just sang and told the story seriously, just like a young man on a quiet night, under the shining moon and stars, letting the evening breeze brush his cheeks, lying on the grass with his hands behind his head, talking to himself about his past love.

That beloved girl, those endless memories with a warm-toned filter.

The accompaniment of Yukisa Morishima gradually slowed down, and she closed her eyes again, and the scene described by Che Kitagawa appeared in her mind.

Under the starry sky, there are the dazzling galaxy and the bright moon. The boy lies on the lawn, gazing at the starry sky.

The evening breeze listened to the boy's thoughts, but the boy, who was chattering, did not notice the footsteps coming from behind him.

The faint scent of jasmine filled his nose, and with the rustling sound of someone sitting on the grass beside him, the boy turned his head and saw no longer an empty lawn, but a girl in a white dress sitting next to him with her legs crossed, the girl he had been thinking about for a long time.

The climax of the song was approaching, and the two of them had only tried it once, but now they handed over the baton tacitly for this singing.

Yukisa Morishima had a gentle expression and her voice was slightly cold and soft.

The microphone placed in front of the piano amplified her voice faithfully.

[The wind is dancing, the flowers are dancing, the water is chaotic

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

【Love and Love Word Book

Try to write love

顷】

Trembling Moment

【Light dream, chest

A shallow dream hidden in my heart

Kitaen Rinyin, who was sitting in the audience, frowned unconsciously. A woman's intuition is often very accurate. Such a voice was completely different from her usual solitary self. Instead, it sounded more like the kind of tenderness she would show to someone she liked.

But after thinking about it, she felt relieved.

The state of being immersed in the song cannot be taken seriously, and the two of them are at most temporary partners.

【After school, I walk in the school yard and I walk around the school grounds】

You running in the campus after class

【Exploring the distant servant

I will always pursue you no matter when

【Light dream, chest

A shallow dream hidden in my heart

Yukisa Morishima was still humming softly, as if responding to the boy's feelings in the story.

The singing continues and the song moves forward.

The song is about to reach its final climax.

With the clever adjustment of the girl who controlled the lighting, the spotlight began to become less intense and turned into a soft warm light.

With another seemingly progressive improvisational solo, the song and the audience's emotions reached their final climax.

The female voice did not stop singing, but deliberately dropped half a beat as the male voice opened, as if it was an answer or an echo.

【Chest

Always in my heart

【Today

Won't leave now

As the female voice sang the last line of the lyrics, the piano music gradually became soothing.

Morishima Yukie's expression was rarely out of control. She opened her mouth slightly and her eyes widened uncontrollably.

She looked at her daughter, and then at the young man who seemed to be glowing while standing on the stage.

Everything seemed to be repeated again as if fate had happened.

This moment is just like her then moment.

After a melodious ending melody, the song officially came to an end.

There was a long silence in the auditorium.

After the audience looked at each other in bewilderment for a moment and someone shouted "Encore", the voices of the entire audience gathered together.

The girl who controlled the lights smiled, but she was also worried about the next performers.

This time, it was a pretty good start, but that's where the problem lies. The performers that follow will most likely be under a lot of pressure.

No matter what, it will be compared to this show.

You have to surpass this to become good. If you can't surpass it, what was originally good will become not so good.

Kitagawa Che turned around and glanced at Morishima Yukisa who was sitting in front of the piano, and the girl happened to be looking at him.

The two looked at each other, and the latter stood up and came to his side, and bowed together to the audience who were shouting for an encore.

In the shadows where the lights in the auditorium could not reach, Kitaen Rinyin's gaze gently fell on Kitachuan Che's face. From the beginning of the performance until now, her eyes had never left his figure.

Now, she really understood how correct her mother's words were.

"Maybe you can go up on stage and give the young master a hug at this time."

Ejima Myo whispered a reminder to Kitaen Rin beside her.

Beiyuan Linyin's bright eyes hidden in the darkness lit up, but then dimmed.

"This is inappropriate."

She shook her head.

He on the stage and she off the stage.

Cheers and applause surged in her ears, but Beiyuan Linyin suddenly felt a little lonely.

The three-month period is about to arrive. At that time, what kind of identity should she continue to stay by his side, and what does he think of herself?

Under the dazzling Milky Way, passers-by look up and see that the stars seem very close to each other. However, only the stars themselves know how far the stars are actually while seeming so close to passers-by.

Can the stars really shine on each other, or will it come to an end as one side gradually moves away?

But life never gives people room to feel sad. It only takes its own steps willfully and arbitrarily, and shoves one overwhelming and unmanageable problem after another in front of you, telling you with bloody facts that life is a series of problems. Riding fast may not necessarily take you to far places, but it will definitely take you to where you want to go right now.

A graceful figure sitting in the first row stood up quietly, with a bouquet of flowers in her hand.

When the other students in the first row caught a glimpse of this pretty face, they were stunned for a moment, and the cheers inexplicably decreased.

But this beautiful figure didn't care about the gazes coming from behind.

As for surprises, they must be beyond the rules. That’s what we call surprises.

Just like that, Kashiwagen Shiori, wearing a school uniform and holding a bouquet of flowers, walked onto the stage gracefully.

Under the spotlight, unexpectedly yet naturally, Kitagawa Che's eyes met Kashiwamoto Shiori who was walking towards him.

The senior student’s smile was as beautiful as a flower, her eyes were a little shy, but more eager.

His performance today was beyond her expectations, and the song also completely exceeded her original expectations. It can be said that it touched her heart.

The subsequent plot of the story that had been outlined at the beginning also came to light after the fog was cleared.

Kashiwamoto Shiori's original intention was to give her colleague a little shock, but she herself did not expect that when she finished listening to this song and actually went on stage, the emotions in her heart pushed her into a more complicated situation.

Their eyes met and as their gazes converged, the cheers from the audience inexplicably diminished.

Many students have recognized Kashiwamoto Shiori.

A famous and beautiful girl in the second year of high school, the unattainable flower on the mountain top, and the cold moonlight in the hearts of countless boys.

A sour mood began to spread gradually.

Shiori Kashiwagen came to Kitagawa Che and handed him the bouquet of flowers that had been prepared long ago.

She blinked and made a half-joking, half-seriously teasing remark.

"So, you have become someone that others envy, right?"

Coincidentally, this sentence was also amplified by the microphone.

The next moment, the sound of people gasping for air filled the auditorium.

Below the stage, Beiyuan Linyin's white palms unconsciously clenched slightly until they lost all color, and her heart seemed to be squeezed and suffocated with pain.

I would like to thank Qixing Sanyu and He Shen for their monthly tickets, and thank you for the reward from Teacher Growing Up Is Knowing and Being Mature Is Pretending Not to Know. Your support is my motivation for writing.

Chapter 94 Mother and Daughter [2K8, large chapter]

From the front of the stage backstage, Kitagawa Tetsu and Morishima Yukisa attracted many people's enthusiastic gazes.

However, due to the reservedness among peers, everyone was very restrained and did not rush up to ask questions.

But just because most people are embarrassed to speak up doesn't mean that certain specific people are embarrassed to speak up.

The female makeup artist who was in charge of applying makeup to the performers, who was also a senior who had already graduated from Shirakawa High School, squeezed through the crowd, came up, and asked a question that everyone was extremely concerned about, "Junior Beichuan, was your performance just now decided at the last minute?"

"You'll have to ask her about that."

Kitagawa Che, holding the bouquet, just smiled, and rarely kept the topic in suspense. He turned sideways and signaled her to turn the topic to Morishima Yukisa beside him.

The female makeup artist glared at the guy coquettishly, as if to say 'you are keeping me in suspense at this time'. However, she did not continue to ask questions. She just turned her eyebrows and her gaze fell on Morishima Yukisa's face, showing a look of overflowing curiosity.

Before the female makeup artist could speak, Yukisa Morishima took the initiative to answer their question, "It was a temporary decision."

"So you didn't rehearse it on the day of the dress rehearsal?"

The female makeup artist blinked, and ripples appeared in her eyes, full of surprise.

She didn't come to the rehearsal on the day, so she didn't know the specific process of the rehearsal, nor did she know how they performed on the day of the rehearsal.

"They just played and sang standard songs that day."

In the crowd, a girl answered the makeup artist's question in a low voice.

"Ouch!"

The female makeup artist exclaimed and gave a thumbs up to Kitagawa Che and Morishima Yukisa.

She has participated in the Shirakawa High School concert many times. From the time she was still studying at Shirakawa High School to now when she entered the society, she has been invited almost every year, and she has come every year. But in her impression, among all the concerts, only this one was as outstanding as the one now. Even the one with Yukie Morishima was a little inferior to this one.

It is not a question of pure technique, but of emotional expression.

A good singer is one who tells stories of the past and can bring the audience into the world he wants to express. In the atmosphere and filter of that world, he allows the audience to recall and miss the years they have experienced.

It is relatively easy to do this in a live performance, but it is extremely difficult to do it well. It requires the emotions, atmosphere, and even the entire state of the person to match, and to be able to resonate with the audience present.

"Well, after enjoying the wonderful duet of "First Love" performed by Kitagawa and Yukisa Morishima, please look forward to the instrumental ensemble performed by the students of the music club of Class 1B of Senior High School."

As the male host on stage introduced the program more and more passionately, the backstage became busy again.

The concert is still going on.

As the crowd gathered here dispersed, Morishima Yukisa turned her eyebrows aside and, in the light from the dressing table, looked at Kitagawa Che.

The award ceremony of the Shirakawa High School concert is usually held the next day. If the next day is Saturday, it will be postponed to Monday of the following week.

This means that after the performance, the performers can remove their makeup and leave if they have no other arrangements.

The next moment, the two of them walked towards the backstage in tacit understanding.

Coming out from the backstage, Kitagawa Che and Morishima Yukisa walked in the quiet campus.

At this time, the senior high school students had not yet finished school, and the freshmen and sophomores were basically gathered in the small auditorium, so the school seemed extremely empty and quiet.

The afternoon sun shines through the leaves onto the ground, and the sounds of birds flapping their wings and chirping can be heard from the branches of the green trees. The only pity is that there is probably no breeze brushing across your cheeks.

"Today's performance was a success."

So it was Yukisa Morishima who took the initiative to start the conversation.

"A large part of this is due to you."

Beichuan Che was no longer surprised that the girl took the initiative to speak. After spending some time with her, he had already figured out her temperament.