Anime, but you can win a prize by confessing your love

"Hmm... Hmm."

Liangye narrowed his eyes and made a muffled sound like a kitten being petted.

After gently helping Liang tidy up her hair, Ye Mu straightened up, indicating that the service was over.

"Hey, is it so comfortable? Then I'll do the same as you, Senior!"

Kita refused to believe it, and in the end he just laid limply on the table, refusing to move.

"Mr. Ye, please massage my arms and hands. They feel a little sore after holding the sign for so long."

Hongxia had experience in massage, so this time she made a choice based on her own situation.

"No problem, but Hongxia shouldn't mind us having some physical contact, right?"

"What are you thinking? Of course I don't mind."

So, Ye Mu naturally put his hand on Hong Xia's little hand.

"Now relax your arms and imagine that you are sleeping. Don't tense them..."

When Hong Xia was completely relaxed, Ye Mu spread out Hong Xia's palms. Of course, they were not as soft and tender as those of other girls. The calluses on the base of the drummer's palms were particularly obvious.

But precisely because of this, Hongxia's palms look quite powerful.

He couldn't help but poke the calluses on her hands. Her little hands wanted to curl up like a shy grass, but before she could finish, she was caught by Ye Mu.

"Sorry, I have to start serving now."

After a while, there was another girl lying on the table.

So in the end, only Little Pochi is left!

Feeling Ye Mu's scorching gaze, little Bochi waved her hands in panic. If she made such an expression, everyone would probably feel sick and want to vomit.

"Ah, I don't need it, Senior. Yes, my service is no need for service."

"Really."

Ye Mu put down his outstretched hand with regret. Just as he was feeling regretful, Liang's voice suddenly came.

"Ye Mu, I still need some service - massage little Pochi's shoulders. After all, it must feel sore from holding such a big thing all the time."

"Order!"

"Eh???? Don't...?"

Chapter 154: School Festival Performance

The next day, in the backstage of the gymnasium for the Xiuhua High School Campus Festival, the student union staff were busy preparing various support tasks.

Step, step, step!

Footsteps suddenly approached, and the girl in charge of connecting with the performance team almost broke open the door, and then shouted:

"No, it's bad! The band that was scheduled to perform next can't go on stage!"

"No way!" The student union president, who was arranging the program, shouted in surprise, "What about the vacancies in the band? The students who are going to perform next are still rehearsing!"

The situation took a sudden turn for the worse, and all the student union staff present fell silent. Was the 33rd Xiuhua Festival going to fail in their hands?

At this extremely critical moment, a calm voice sounded.

"Let me perform."

Not far away, a handsome girl wearing a black band T-shirt and black sunglasses slowly stood in the shadow.

"Ah...you are?"

"Although I can't remember your name, I remember you were in Class 2..."

"Enter Goto Ginseng."

The girl took a step forward and took off her sunglasses, revealing her determined and steady eyes.

The scene changed, and the gymnasium of Xiuhua High School suddenly changed and expanded several times, becoming the Saitama Super Stadium. Countless men, women, young and old were in the audience...

“Stop stop stop hahahahahahaha, I’m almost too tired to play the drums because of laughing!”

Hong Xia slumped in the chair, and only managed to straighten up by using her hand to touch the drum surface.

"Pochi has a lot of inner thoughts."

Liang silently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and tried hard to create a cool and aloof personality.

Ye Mu also stopped at the right time and found that the little Pochi who was teased by him was squatting shyly beside her without saying a word. He went forward embarrassedly to support her.

"Ah, I'm so sorry, that joke was a little too much. Pochi-chan wouldn't imagine something so outrageous."

This is the key point. The problem is that she actually had such an outrageous dream!

"Everyone, we still have two more performances to go, so we need to start preparing."

Xiduo's words brought everyone back to their senses from being immersed in Ye Mu's laughter. They picked up their instruments and began to prepare for work.

Today, the band has arrived at the school festival performance time, and now, they are waiting backstage.

"My parents, my sister, the store manager, the PA, and Ms. Hiroi are all coming."

The applause and cheers that could not be covered up entered little Bochi's ears through the thin curtain, and for a moment, she was a little dazed.

Compared to the live performance under the stars, the noise in the school gymnasium seemed more like a real performance...which made her a little nervous.

After tuning the strings with his absolute pitch, Little Bochi turned his attention to everyone in the band to stop himself from having any random thoughts.

Kita-san seems to be spitting into the microphone? Haha, it seems like she is massaging the sound belt, so professional.

Liang was testing the sound, but the muffled bass sound had a very low presence. The school probably didn't have a dedicated PA to adjust the volume of each instrument.

But speaking of which, I haven’t changed the money I borrowed from her last time. If you add it up, I probably have…

And Hongxia, it seems that she is keeping the beat with the metronome? After all, the speed of the moment is entirely determined by Hongxia.

Finally, Little Pochi turned around and looked behind him.

No matter how many times I see it, Senior is still so handsome. He is warming up his hands... Ah! Why did Senior suddenly look up?

Little Bochi blushed and hurriedly held the strings as if nothing had happened, pretending that she was a guitarist imitating stage dancing.

After looking at everyone like this, I seemed to be in a much more relaxed mood.

"Let's put our hands together and cheer for the next performance!"

Hongxia stood up, walked to the middle and suggested.

"of course."

Everyone understood and formed a circle, stretching out their hands: the drummer, bassist, lead singer, and keyboardist. Little Bochi also put away his pick and used his free hand to put it up.

"3, 2, 1..."

"Oh oh oh!"

At the end the band gave a loud shout and then returned to their instruments and waited.

After all, we are the closing band that has performed live in the exhibition hall and on the streets! We are all so professional, a small school festival performance is nothing!

Little Boqi gripped the guitar neck even harder, and suddenly, a sense of pride rushed to his head.

Yes, let me ask the people in the audience, who can play the sixteenth note to the 120 beats?

"The next group to take the stage is the closing band!"

The spotlights came on, the thick curtains gradually rose, and the noise of the audience below the stage flooded into my ears like a tide.

“Kita!” “It’s Kita-chan!” “Ahhhh!”…

Sure enough, it is exactly the same as the stereotype of modern people.

Just as little Pochi was complaining like this, a voice of "sister" brought her attention back to reality.

Looking down at the audience, there were indeed quite a few people I knew.

Her father, mother, and Erli who was held by her mother and waving her arms desperately.

Fans number one and two also came, and they didn’t want to miss any of the performances. I was so touched!

There were also classmates who were either excited or surprised, and some girls she was not very familiar with.

"Why does that blonde girl have such a scary look in her eyes? ! ! It can't be because of what happened between me and my senior. I will definitely go to her house and apologize when I have time!"

"Xiao Jia, that kid seems a little scared of your dead fish eyes, you'd better not look up."

"What? I was looking at Ye Mu behind her!"

Offstage, as soon as Vinate spoke, Gabriel immediately cried out in grievance. She didn't mean to give that look.

"These people are so noisy. I really want to summon Cerberus to crush them all!"

The stupid devil wiped the sweat off his forehead, and after trying on tiptoe several times, he finally gave up and looked at the bustling crowd in front of him with an unfriendly look.

"Don't be so violent. You can see it if you just fly to the ceiling."

"Oh, that makes sense..."

While the angels and demons were still fighting, a can of wine suddenly flew onto the table.

It turned out that it was done by Hiroi Kikuri, who had the audacity to arrive on time but squeezed into the first row with the store manager and PA-chan while reeking of alcohol.

"Wow, Pochi-chan, look at me, I'm your Hiroi-senpai!"

"Shut up and stop acting crazy here!"

The store manager couldn't help but take action. After he subdued the yelling bassist, the closing band on the stage officially began their performance.

"The first song begins, and the band presents the ending!"

1234, 1234…

After briefly tapping with a mallet to find the beat, Hong Xia struck the bass drum hard, kicking off the performance.

The lead singer and keyboardist clapped their hands to keep the rhythm and blended perfectly into the passionate strumming sounds. The bassist also swayed his body to the beat, laying a restless foundation for rock.

I wonder if this situation is similar to what little Boqi dreamed of.

Chapter 155: Rescue

As expected of a band that resides in an off-campus performance hall, their coordination and performance levels were much higher than those of the previous bands. The students in the audience were all very happy to listen to them, clapping or waving glow sticks to express their support.

The song "Never Forget" ended, the band took a short break and entered the MC session

"Please end the band leader, drummer Hong Xia, and say a few words!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Ah, I always feel that everyone in the band is equal, there is no such thing as a captain..."

While Hongxia was using MC to warm up the stage, Xiao Boqi focused on his own strings.

"I always feel like there's something wrong with the sound of the first string."

She twisted the knob awkwardly, trying to save the E note that was several degrees too low.

Oops, it still didn't work.

Hiroi Kikuri in the audience also heard the problem from the performance just now. Her mind was much clearer now, and she stared at little Pochi in a daze.

"Senior, my strings..."

Little Bochi finally turned his head, looked at Ye Mu for help, and spoke to Ye Mu with his mouth.

Sorry, Xiao Boqi still has to get through this crisis on his own.

Ye Mu raised her thumb, showed a confident smile, and then pointed at the can lying at her feet.

This is all I can give you. I believe little Boqi will understand.

Seeing her lost in thought, Ye Mu breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Hong Xia suddenly changed the subject and turned her gaze to Ye Mu.

"And our keyboard player, Ye Mu, is an all-around musician from China. To be honest, I was under a lot of pressure when he first came."

There was some friendly laughter from the audience, and he could only wave in greeting.

"Our guitarist Goto Ichiri is very shy, but she is actually a very skilled kid. If you want to know more about our performances, you can go find her~"