Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

In front of so many classmates?

no no no...

I won’t be able to bear the social death!

"Okay, Goto-san, say hello to everyone and tell everyone what you want to say."

Kita's hand holding the microphone passed some distance to Goto Kazuri, almost touching Goto Kazuri's face.

"Ah...I...I..."

After Goto Ichisato hesitated for a while, he finally just uttered a few meaningless words.

I made an unscripted speech without any preparation at all. The thoughts in my mind were so messed up that I didn’t know where to start.

"Don't worry, just say what you want to say to everyone."

A gentle voice came from the side.

Without the volume support of the microphone, the sound of the piano blowing light can only be heard by the band on stage.

If you want to say it...

Gotou took a deep breath and held the black microphone with nervous and sweaty hands.

"Today... being able to perform on the stage at the cultural festival is something I have always wanted to do but have never dared to do... So, I am really... very happy that everyone likes our performance. "

The nervous girl lowered her head slightly and only dared to look at the floor in front of her. The subtle voice gradually echoed in the gymnasium relying on the speakers.

"If it were me in the past, let alone playing the guitar in front of everyone, I would never even have the courage to stand on the stage. The scene of performing like this can only be imagined in my mind..."

It was clear that Goto Ichiri spoke from the bottom of his heart, but there was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Got... screwed up? !

Goto Ichiri's body trembled for a moment, and he turned his eyes away and looked at the students in the audience.

"You look very handsome when you play the guitar, ah...um...why are you called Goto?"

"Goto-san is also very cute!"

In the end, what Gotou gained was everyone's praise.

"I...I'm very grateful to everyone for coming to our show, and I'm also very grateful...to my bandmates for always supporting me and pulling me forward. If it weren't for Hongxia and Liang, I would definitely I can’t join the band. Without Kita-san, I wouldn’t have the courage to take the initiative to sign up for the show... If there was no light..."

The nervous and shy girl uttered a long string of words, much faster than before, but her gratitude was almost overflowing, and anyone could feel it.

Goto Ichiri's voice paused for a while. As he spoke, his eyes swept across the students in the audience and his companions on the stage, and finally stopped at the young man standing next to him in front of the keyboard.

"If there was no light... I would never be able to be like now... Like now, if I keep persisting and moving forward, I will never be like now... I look forward to coming to school every day and looking forward to being with everyone. Practicing new songs and looking forward to performing on stage... Really, always, thank you so much.”

Goto Ichisato spoke to Kotobuki Mitsuru sincerely, without escaping his eyes at all.

The audience was just so absorbed by the atmosphere surrounding Goto Ichiri that they didn't say a word and just listened quietly.

The old father looked at his daughter on the stage with tears in his eyes.

Yili has really... grown up.

He has grown up so much that even he, as a father, can hardly believe it.

"What... It sounds like an acceptance speech, Goto-san, our performance is not over yet."

Kita quickly warmed up.

It is indeed inappropriate to say such heavy words on such a cheerful stage.

"This guy... doesn't need an introduction anymore. He has made a big splash at the cultural festival in the past two days and is already very famous in the school. Also, let me repeat, all the songs we played today were written by Kotobuki-san. It came out, it’s really amazing.”

Kita took the microphone and put it into Kotobukimitsu's hand.

Qinbuki breathed out, and his almost exhausted body regained some strength.

"I?"

Kotobukiko was slightly startled.

Just now I was thinking that Kotobuki Mitsuru was too young when he hesitated like that when speaking to the audience. After being asked like this, my brain didn't know what to say for a while.

But since entering high school, all kinds of miscellaneous memories have gradually flowed through my mind like water.

"Ahhhh——Kotobuki-san!"

The moment Kotobuki Hikaru took the microphone, there was a small commotion among the audience because of Goto Ichisato's heavy speech.

"Well... although I have said too many words of thanks before, I still want to say it again. Thank you very much for coming to our show."

Kotobuki Mitsuru continued. "Also, it makes me very happy that people like the songs I wrote."

"Actually, I'm not as reliable as everyone thinks... I wanted to play rock and roll at the beginning. Maybe I was just young and frivolous, just a child losing his temper and messing around..."

"However, after going through a lot of things and moving forward with everyone in the band, I now have the confidence to stand up straight and say that I seriously want to be a rock musician."

Kotobuki Mitsuru, who spoke in a gentle and humble tone at this time, seemed to be a completely different person from the boy who had just tried his best to sing and play at the top of his lungs.

If he was a arrogant boy just now, he is now like an elegant and gentle boy next door.

Unlike Issato Goto, who lowered his head and looked at the ground, hunched over and spoke with a hunchback, the young man held his head high and stared into the distance with unavoidable eyes.

He spoke his heart out without any reservation, and the dark feelings buried long ago gradually became clear like a narrow passage.

The man in the distance was deep in thought, listening to Kotobuki's inner words, as if they were being spoken to him.

How long has it been since I heard his voice?

I forgot, I really can’t remember.

But these words also made the man understand that Kotobuki Hikari was no longer the foolish child in his memory who was fooling around and escaping, but a man who had truly found the goal for which he worked hard.

"Although this is a bit greedy, I want to write more songs and perform in more places, so that more people can like the songs I write and our performances. So, I hope everyone can continue to pay attention. We have finished the band, and if you have time, you would be really grateful if you could go to a live house and watch our performance.”

Kotobuki Mitsuru bowed deeply, her slightly curly blond hair almost touching the ground.

"The songs written by Kotobuki-san are very nice! Please keep writing in the future!"

"In the future, I will definitely go outside the school to watch Kotobuki-san perform! I will definitely keep paying attention!"

"The song written by Kotobuki-san is so cool!"

The speed of the light sticks waving in the audience and the cheers of the girls were obviously much louder than before.

What kind of differential treatment is this? I obviously felt quite happy at first, but now I feel a little uncomfortable...

Yijizhi Hongxia sighed silently.

What a sinful man.

Ichichi Hongka looked worriedly at Goto Kazuri who was at the edge of the stage.

I don’t know if I can hold on after Xiao Yili... I’m afraid I’m going to explode.

The young man's words were echoed by hundreds of people, even more enthusiastically than the person calling Kita's name.

The focus was all on him, which made the rest of the band a little hurt.

Goto Issato's eyes stayed on Kotobuki Mitsuru and never left.

"Okay, Kotobuki-san, we still have one song that we haven't played yet. If we don't start, the atmosphere of the band performance that was finally warmed up will be lost."

"Um......"

Kotobuki Mitsuru put down the microphone and handed it back to Kita.

The next performance... is definitely the most important piece to me.

No matter what, it must not be messed up.

"Then, let's take a look at the last song our band performed today. It was also composed by Kotobuki-san, but the lyrics were written by Ichiri Goto, and Gotou-san's guitar. After listening to this song, everyone must be Everyone will also fall in love with her!"

"The last song "godknows"! Please listen!"

Kotobuki Hikaru, who had rested for a while, also regained his strength. The band members looked at each other and nodded.

Next...it's the song where I play the most important role.

Goto took a few deep breaths and patted the ending band logo on his chest.

This is a song that Hikaru wrote just so that he could shine at the cultural festival.

Absolutely, no matter what, let this piece of music play smoothly.

Thinking of this, Goto Kazuri stroked the heavy guitar in front of him. The guitar had been worn for a long time in the battlefield, and the marks on it were proof of his hard work.

So, no problem, I can do it!

"Eh? Kotobuki-san put the piano away?"

Amid the confusion of the audience, the young man on the stage picked up a double-row keyboard weighing several dozen kilograms with his bare hands and placed it behind him.

The boy who had been playing the keyboard unexpectedly took out a guitar with obvious signs of use from another rectangular box behind him.

A sudden and temporary change of instruments in the middle of the performance is extremely rare anywhere, and the audience off the stage couldn't help but wonder and marvel.

Feel......

Kotobuki-san is more powerful than he thought.

Boys who can sing, play piano and guitar are so rare.

"Oh?"

Hiroi Kiuri and Itachi Hoshige were slightly startled.

Then the two looked at each other.

"Xiao Guang can also play the guitar?"

"Absolutely...probably..." Yi Ji Xingge said uncertainly. "It makes sense that the keyboard player can play multiple instruments."

"Hmm... This boy, he has been hiding such a thing. Does he want to use it as a trump card to make a big splash at the critical moment? Damn it, it feels so uncomfortable to be concealed from important things like this. After that I must ask Xiaoguang to treat me to a drink!"

"You guys, stop trying to defraud high school students out of their money!"

"Stop it, senior! Treat us. How can we call it money fraud? It's obviously a celebration banquet!

Hiroi Kiuri was like a ravaged cat, with a sad face, and even the drunkenness on her face was almost undetectable.

Because of a certain high school student's exorbitant offer, Hoshige Ijichi made an exception and allowed him to become the livehouse VIP, grabbing Hiroi Kiuri's ears.

And then, he recalled what he had done before, his cheeks turned slightly red, and he sighed.

Selling tickets, can selling tickets be called money fraud?

After Kotobuki Hikaru took out his guitar, there was frequent applause from the audience.

The young man seemed to have entered the state of selflessness again, caressing the slightly worn body of the piano nostalgically,

Gotta... come on.

Chapter 145 May God bless us 4k

I originally thought that the last song to end the band would be the same as the two songs played before, with a darker style that would make people feel a little trembling in their hearts, a darker type.

However, when the music officially started playing, their idea was immediately shattered.

'No pleasantries, no announcements, the performance almost started when the drum sticks caught the melody and started beating, and the intro alone almost made me slide out of my seat. '

It's a song that makes people think like this after hearing it.

Two crisp drum beats reminded everyone of the beginning of the performance.

And Kazuto Goto, who was at the very edge of the stage, poured all his energy into the guitar in front of him.

Starting with a jaw-dropping guitar solo, all eyes were focused on the girl playing the guitar.

"It's amazing...this speed."

Unlike the previous songs that were mixed with complex keyboard sound effects, this song just has the ear-catching guitar sound that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

Before the shocked words were over, the girl holding the microphone in the center of the stage started.

There is no need to be distracted while playing the guitar, and Kita's performance seems to be more focused.

"Flying with a longing heart

But I can't do anything, I'm sorry..."