MyGO? The string value monster craves the band girl!

I always feel like my short London career is being dissed... Maybe it's an illusion, right?

Su Shi had a smile on her face, but her eyes couldn't help but look at Ruoye Mu beside her.

The guitar in "Haruhi Kage"... would only be authentic if it was played by a guitarist who studied at Tsuki no Mori, was a childhood friend of a certain blue-haired keyboardist, and had participated in crychic.

"Hey, hey, soyorin, how's my guitar?"

Aine leaned over towards the three people watching, with an expression like that of a Hakimi-like cat on her face.

Su Shi nodded slowly and said in a coaxing tone, "That's great, little Aine."

"That..." Aiyin's light gray eyes rolled around Wakaba Mu again.

Wakaba Mutsu held up the exquisite dark chocolate handbag to cover his chest, and looked at Aine with some caution, who was obviously planning something.

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"Mutsumin!"

Hearing this title, Ruoye Mu hugged his arms tighter.

Aine scratched her head and smiled shyly, "We've been practicing this song for a while now, but since it originally belonged to crychic, I was wondering if we could ask Mutusmin to teach me... After all, we're going to have live performances in the future."

"Huh?" Su Shi widened his eyes.

"Ritsuki, Aine, you guys...are going to perform 'Haruhi Shadow' at the live?"

Li Xi shook his head in denial: "There is no such plan."

"Eh?" Aiyin turned around and looked at Li Xi, holding the guitar: "But don't we only know this one song?"

"..."

Li Xi closed his eyes tightly and slapped his head.

Wakaba Mutsu held the chocolate bag and glanced at the light green six-string guitar in Aine's hand:

“I use a seven-string guitar.”

"Eh?" Aiyin was stunned for a moment, then happily handed the guitar to Wakaba Mu: "Xiao Mu, are you willing to teach me?"

"I use the seven-string." Ruoye Mu just continued to repeat with a calm expression.

He said "Ah" and pointed to the ceiling:

"Small problem, Xiaomu, wait for me."

Then Xian Juanwei stood up from his seat and walked towards the door of the practice room.

"What...is Genmaki-san going to do?" Aine asked blankly, still a little unresponsive.

"If I'm not mistaken." Su Shi rubbed his fingers, "This store belongs to him. He probably went to the music counter to get a guitar for Xiao Mu."

“Oh…” Aine’s mouth opened slightly into a circle, and after a moment she took back her guitar and said with emotion:

"The unassuming owner of the livehouse on the corner is actually the heir to a conglomerate. This really seems like something out of a comic book."

"Yeah." Su Shi pinched the index finger of her left hand: "I didn't expect that the crychic fan I met would be someone like him..."

"Fate, what an unpredictable stage..."

Wakaba Mutsu held the chocolate bag and looked towards the door of the practice room.

Is it really... low-key?

Maybe I just don't like wasting time in front of people I don't know?

A moment later, the door of the practice room was pushed open, and Xian Juanwei walked in holding a pink guitar.

Ruoye Mu looked at the pink guitar and was a little dazed for a moment.

The guitar is clearly at home... right?

"Here, Xiao Mu, take a look, are they the same style?"

Wakaba Mu took the guitar, turned it over and looked at it.

Is it a coincidence that they happen to sell it in the store, or...

Wakaba Mu nodded and said "hmm", picked up the pick after tuning the guitar, glanced at Aine, and began to play the guitar part of "Haruhi Kage".

Su Shi, who was sitting next to him, clenched his wrists under his sleeves.

[Great... I can hear Xiaomu's guitar again.]

Aiyin shrank back somewhat timidly when Wakaba Mutsu had just played half of the prelude.

The difference is huge... Even a beginner can tell that the difference between her and him is huge.

"Good, very good..." After Wakaba Mu finished playing the song casually with only 60% of his skills, Aiyin even forgot to applaud and was only concerned with sighing.

Wakaba Mu just nodded, held the guitar and handed it back to Xianjuan Wei.

"Xiao Mu has been practicing guitar since she was a kid. There's no need to compare yourself to her, Aiyin. Your current learning speed is already... you have a promising future!"

Genmaki Yui held Wakaba Mu's makeshift guitar and comforted Aine with a smile.

If you can be as good as Wakaba Mutsu who practiced guitar with Tongzi Kung after practicing for a month, you should just change your name to Chihaya Hina.

Or you can call her Chihaya Maki.

Aine's guitar and Suyo's bass were even better than Reimu's in Chao Shi Xiang, no, Chao Shi Kizu's performance! The effort they put into practicing was already beyond expectations.

This is also one aspect of Bandoli Music's high-quality world.

Although she had been mentally prepared a little, Aiyin was still a little shocked by Wakaba Mu's strength. On the surface, she seemed normal and even came over to ask Wakaba Mu about guitar playing.

Ruoye Mu was concise and to the point, and was very frugal with words. He would give instructions to Aiyin without saying anything if he could take action.

Finally, Aine felt a little overwhelmed with studying today, and thanked Wakaba Mutsu to end her study.

Seeing this, Su Shi clasped his hands together, smiled and tilted his head and said, "Everyone, do you want to go to a family restaurant for dinner?"

Ruoye Mu took out his cell phone, glanced at Su Shi and shook his head slightly, then showed Xian Juanwei the picture on the cell phone screen.

It was the dish that someone liked that Genmaki Kokoro taught her.

"I ordered hot pot."

"Weijun, let's go eat hot pot."

Chapter 113 Are you... pursuing Xiao Mu? (Two in one, reward and extra chapter 4/9)

"Wei Jun, guitar."

In the RiNG lobby, when passing by the corner where the musical instrument store was, Ruoye Mu called out to Xianjuan Wei and looked towards the musical instrument store. The meaning was self-evident.

I've just used the guitar to play, so it's time to return it.

"The guitar that has already been used by Xiaomu doesn't seem to be something I want to sell to someone else." Xianjuan Wei looked at the music store, nodded to the clerk on duty, and said to Wakaba Mu behind him.

"I'll give it to Xiaomu. He'll have a guitar to play with next time he comes to my house."

Ruoye Mu whispered "what a waste", but did not insist.

After listening to Aine's performance just now, Lixi seemed a little autistic. She refused Wakaba Mu's invitation to eat hot pot together, saying that she wanted to go home to practice.

Aine, who was once thought to be the biggest drag on the team, unexpectedly improved so quickly, which made Shiina Riki feel extremely frustrated and even inferior.

And what Aine said, "We only know this one song," made Li Xi feel like a thorn was deeply embedded in his heart.

Without Xiangzi, no one in the band could compose music...

Now that we've decided to be serious about forming a band, how can we just let it stop at just covering other people's songs? It's obvious that Deng has such great lyrics!

Aiyin now has a job making movies, so it must have taken her quite a lot of time to improve so quickly by practicing guitar in her spare time.

Hai Ling is busy working as a backup bassist and can't even find time to rehearse, so we can't rely on her.

It’s only up to me to compose the music to match the lyrics of Deng!

After walking out of RiNG's door, Xianjuan Wei handed the same guitar as Wakaba Mu to the man in black waiting outside the door. The latter nodded, then took the guitar and got into another car waiting nearby and left.

The music store actually didn't have the exact same guitar as Wakaba Mutsu, because Wakaba Mutsu was using an old model from a few years ago.

However, since Xianjuan Wei suddenly needed it, it was in the hands of the man in black.

The man in black waiting in front of the Maybach door made a "please" gesture, leaving space in front of the open car door.

Aine got into the car curiously and looked at the interior.

Her family drives a Land Rover Velar, which is considered good for a middle-class family, but it is still a little bit inferior to this Maybach with a well-known international spokesperson.

However, after seeing the Genmaki family's private car that was longer than a locomotive and their private residence that was no less impressive than Buckingham Palace, Aine's psychological endurance has been significantly improved.

What hasn't I, Chihaya Aine, seen?

Su Shi sat down next to Ruoye Mu, looking at the chocolate handbag still held in Ruoye Mu's arms, with a hint of curiosity in her tone:

"Xiao Mu has been carrying this handbag since school ended today. He even carried it back to the classroom at noon."

Aiyin took a closer look at the handbag that had been held in Wakaba Mu's arms, blocking the logo, and her eyes lit up with excitement: "This brand of chocolate is my favorite!"

Wakaba Mu tightened his arms around the handbag and said hesitantly:

“It’s not chocolate.”

"Yes……"

He looked up at Xian Juanwei again, and Ruo Yemu's voice became a little calmer:

"It's cucumbers and cucumber seedlings."

“…Huh?” Su Shi glanced at the handbag that was finally opened by Ruoye Mu and no longer guarded tightly.

A few cucumbers and cucumber seedlings with a handful of soil placed in a transparent box were lying in the handbag.

“…” Su Shi looked at the green cucumbers in her handbag in a daze, speechless for a moment.

Xiao Mu said yesterday that cucumbers can’t be kept together because they will hybridize... Turns out he came back a little late at noon today because he went to the cucumber field?

Not long after, in the hot pot restaurant, Xian Juanwei glanced at the mushroom pot in front of him, then glanced at the bottom of the pot in front of the girls, and slowly stirred the sauce in the bowl with chopsticks in a doubtful manner.

The hot pot restaurant is also an industry of the catering group under the Xianjuan family. When Xianjuan Wei sat down, he told the girls that they didn’t need to look at the menu, as they had whatever soup base they liked.

result……

In front of Wakaba Mutsu was a small pot with a few yellow petals floating in it, which looked like Cantonese chrysanthemum hotpot.

But there was still a full layer of cucumbers in the small pot.

Ruo Yemu picked up the cooked enoki mushrooms and vermicelli from the pot from time to time. There was no sauce in the bowl. He put the food into his mouth after it cooled down a little in the bowl.

"Xiao Mu, can it taste good like this?" Xian Juanwei couldn't help but ask.

In his previous life, a friend recommended chrysanthemum hotpot to him, and it tasted pretty good... but he had never seen a hotpot topped with a layer of cucumber slices in his previous life.

Ruoye Mu tilted his head in confusion, and tapped the edge of the hot pot with his chopsticks: "Do you want to eat?"

“… Never mind, it doesn’t taste like anything.”

Xianjuan Wei looked at the pot of Italian vegetable soup in front of Su Shi again.

Or you could call it a freshly cooked pot of Italian minestrone.

A tomato-colored pot of swirling potatoes, zucchini, pumpkin, onions, and garlic walks the fine line between hot pot and pure soup.

Su Shi picked up various root vegetables and melons from the pot, which made Xian Juanwei realize that the phrase "order whatever you want" sometimes has unexpected developments.

There was no seasoning in Su Shi's bowl, or rather, the ingredients in the small pot in front of her were both food and soup base and seasoning.

As for Aine...

Genmaki Yui glanced at Aine who was happily picking up the shabu-shabu beef slices beside her.

The soup base is a very authentic tomato hotpot, a very standard hotpot restaurant configuration, with no strange ingredients added.

In Ain's bowl was also a mixture of normal sauces such as sesame paste, beef sauce, and mushroom sauce.

Aine has good taste!

When they were almost done eating, Xianjuan Wei said goodbye to the three girls and, according to his daily biological clock, went to the balcony outside to make his routine video call to Xianjuan Xin.

Feeling the cool breeze from the balcony, more than ten minutes later, Xianjuan Weixin felt very satisfied when Xianjuanxin hung up the phone.

The HHW band is still performing as normal and there is nothing particularly noteworthy... No news is good news.

Putting away his phone, Xian Juanwei lowered his eyes slightly and listened to the sounds around him.