I have a lot of green plums

The more he thought about it, the more Fujimaru wanted to listen to the music again. There were too many things in his heart. Only when he heard it could he empty his mind without restraint and let the memories flow in his heart.

It's not just Fujimaru, the same goes for several middle-aged men around him.

"Of course, it's my pleasure."

Si Yueyuzhi smiled slightly and made way. This time he did not entertain her warmly, but walked to the piano and sat down again.

Several grown men stared at the tall figure of the young man in front of the piano, waiting for his performance. And the young man did not disappoint them, and soon the sentimental notes resounded in their hearts again.

On a hot summer day, the wind chimes swayed, and the boy under the eaves soaked his feet in the cold water. He looked up at the sky with his eyes narrowed, white clouds were leisurely, and the breeze was blowing on his face.

Suddenly, a kind voice came from the room, and an old man with a slightly hunched back came to the boy with a plate of watermelon.

"Child, eat quickly and don't let your parents know."

The young man ate heartily but did not notice that the old man's reading glasses were fogged up. When he came to his senses, he found that the kindness in those eyes remained forever in that summer.

Every summer since then has not been as leisurely as that summer.

On the day of bidding farewell to the old man, the drizzle in the sky turned out not to be real rain, but the old man’s last kindness.

grandmother......

Without the hindrance of distance, the music is whiter and clearer, but the memories are also more profound, and the sadness turns into a breeze, blowing in my face.

Several grown men's eyes started to tear up without them noticing.

Si Yue Yuzhi had no idea what was happening behind him, he just focused on completing his performance.

Until the song ended, there was a brief silence behind me, and then there was enthusiastic applause.

"Good good."

The three consecutive numbers were not as exciting as before, but more dull, even the compliments were the same.

"April, you are a one-in-a-million genius."

Such a high-profile evaluation should not have come out of his mouth, but apart from such praise, he really couldn't find any other words to describe it.

Besides, this wasn't just a polite compliment; he was telling the truth.

This young man deserves the description of 'one in a million'.

"Thank you for the compliment, sir."

Si Yue Yuzhi accepted the evaluation with a smile. There was no need for him to be polite and evasive, because he deserved the evaluation in the first place.

"I really like this song. It reminds me of a lot of things." Fujimaru said with a sad face, as if he was immersed in memories again.

But this time he quickly came back to his senses from his memories, looked at April Yuzhi and asked softly: "April, can you tell me the original intention of playing it? Is there any story behind it?"

"There's no special story." Si Yueyuzhi shook his head and said, "It's just because my hometown is withering..."

"And I just hope that those who have left their hometown can go back and take a look."

Chapter 184 Request

Si Yue Yuzhi told a few people the reason why he made this song, and they were all sighing when they heard it.

With the progress of society, the decline of small places is inevitable, which cannot be stopped by human power, and rational people have long moved to big cities with more resources and opportunities.

However, even so, this young man still wants to save his hometown, which is really admirable.

"I think you can do it." Fujimaru sighed, looking at April Yuzhi with admiration in his eyes.

"If it were you, maybe you could really save your hometown."

Apart from anything else, this young man has shown amazing talent at such a young age. If he continues on this path, he will definitely become a famous figure in the future.

"Yeah." Si Yueyuzhi nodded slightly. Whether successful or not, he would do his best to save the town.

He would not watch it wither away with time until many years later there was no trace of him or them anymore.

It's sad just thinking about this kind of thing.

"I wish you success, April." Fujimaru encouraged with a smile.

Having said that, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Because he also came from a small place and experienced the hardship of working the day shift to reach his current position. But no matter how high his position is, he can never find his childhood memory again.

His hometown was also eliminated by the tide of the times.

"By the way, are you interested in participating in the Tokyo high school music competition?"

Putting aside the sadness in his heart, Fujimaru asked again.

"Competition?" Upon hearing this, Siyue Yuzhi thought about it for a moment but did not give a specific answer.

"I want to think about it first."

He didn't even know where the venue was, what time it was, or what the specific content of the competition was. If he just agreed to it casually out of flattery because of the other party's high status, only a fool would do such a thing.

"Okay, think about it carefully first."

Fujimaru did not force it, nor did he get angry about it. He just praised him a few more times and then led his people out of the activity room.

The activity room, with only one person left, fell silent again. Si Yueyuzhi sat back in front of the piano and played the piece of music again.

Sure enough, we still have to add a violin, and if possible, it would be better to have a cello, but this requires more professional people.

Violin... Si Yue Yu Zhi wondered in his heart whether there were such talented people around him, but after thinking for a long time, he had to admit that most of the people around him seemed to be fools.

Or should I find someone else?

As he was thinking with some melancholy, the figure of a young girl suddenly appeared in his mind.

By the way, that girl should be able to do that.

Si Yue Yuzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately stood up and walked out of the activity room, heading in one direction.

After he left, the sound seemed to still linger in the activity room, attracting some latecomers to stop and watch, trying to find out who had played the song that moved them so much.

However, looking up, they could see that the activity room was completely empty. If it weren't for the curtains fluttering in the wind and the lonely piano standing there, they would have thought they had come to the wrong place.

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Standing at the door, Siyue Yuzhi looked up at the nameplate on the door. After confirming that it was indeed the "Service Society", he reached out and knocked on the door.

Soon, a girl's cold voice was heard from inside.

Si Yueyu opened the door and just like the last time they met, the girl was sitting quietly in the middle of the classroom, looking down at the book in her hands.

Ah, speaking of the last time they met, it has been about twenty days. It was such a long time, but he always felt that it hadn't been that long.

Is it because he lives a fulfilling life every day? Or is it because the distance between them cannot be changed even by time?

Yukinoshita Yukino looked up, her expression slightly changed.

"It is you."

"Yukinoshita-san seems very disappointed."

"If you have too high expectations, you will inevitably be easily disappointed." Yukinoshita Yukino said lightly, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"I want to ask you something."

Since the girl was so straightforward, Si Yue Yu Zhi had no reason to drag it out and asked directly: "You can play the violin, right?"

With just a simple inquiry, Yukinoshita Yukino had roughly guessed the purpose of the boy's visit to her.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

She can indeed play the violin. After all, born in a family like that, her parents would be embarrassed if she didn't have one or two talents.

"I would like you to play music with me."

"If this is your commission, then I agree."

Yukinoshita Yukino had almost no hesitation. The original intention of establishing the Servant Club was to lend a helping hand to people in need.

Now that the boy needs her help, she will definitely do her best.

"Thank you."

Si Yueyuzhi couldn't help but smile. He liked this point about the girl very much. She was moving forward towards her original intention unswervingly.

"Music score, time, and place."

"I'll send you the music score when the time comes. Tomorrow afternoon after school, in the club activity building of the Academy of Arts."

"understood."

After a brief conversation, Yukinoshita Yukino lowered her head and continued reading the book, as if she had no intention of continuing to communicate with April Yuzhi.

Si Yue Yuzhi was originally planning to leave, but he stopped when he turned around. He thought for a moment, then brought a chair from the side and placed it next to the girl, then sat quietly beside her.

He didn't know whether his self-assertion would make the girl unhappy, but breathing together was always better than being alone in silence.

If she started to scold him, he would leave immediately and would not care about her anymore.

With such childish thoughts in his mind, he waited for the girl to react, but after waiting for a long time, the girl just looked at the book in her hand silently, as if she had completely ignored him.

But this was also a response. Si Yue Yuzhi knew it very well in her heart, but she did not point it out clearly.

He tilted his head to look out the window, silently enjoying the rare tranquility of the moment, and did not notice that the girl next to him was holding the book with slightly forceful fingers.

Every time he and this girl met since childhood, they would start by insulting each other, as if they were born incompatible.

This was the first time that they just exchanged a few words and then remained silent.

The atmosphere was not as awkward and heavy as imagined, but instead as comfortable as soft marshmallows.

In this comfortable environment, Si Yue Yu Zhi squinted her eyes, slowly laid down on the table, and fell asleep soon after.

"Fool......"

The girl's sigh did not contain any disparagement. She turned her head to glance at the boy beside her, and felt a hint of warmth in her heart, as if she was wrapped in a thick cloud in the sky.

Chapter 185 Ensemble

He is obviously a fool, but he definitely beat her in this exam.

The second place result was considered a very good result for 99% of the students, but it was a failure for her. Before that, she had never even thought that she would be the second place.

From childhood to adulthood, whether at home or abroad, this was the first time she tasted the taste of failure.

She felt that she should re-examine the other person. In the past, she thought she was smart and could easily see through a person.

But now it seems that she was too arrogant, at least she could not see through the boy next to her.

He always acts like he is very afraid of trouble, but he can run around and make himself exhausted for a girl he just met on the Internet.

Although he has a strong competitive spirit and is always unwilling to lose in a confrontation with her, he is willing to take the initiative to seek her help.

Although she always seems nonchalant about everything, one can easily see through her inner loneliness.

He clearly knew it, but he didn't say it as sharply as before, which made her feel embarrassed.

No, she would not feel embarrassed because she was Yukinoshita Yukino. However, this kind of silent companionship made her feel no burden in her heart.

What kind of person are you?

I turned my head to look at the young man next to me. The breeze was blowing his short hair. Half of his face was resting on his arm and I couldn't see it clearly. The other half was so quiet under the sunlight.

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly remembered the scene she saw in the hospital. In that happy and touching atmosphere, a ball of light slowly fell on the head of the successful young man.

It was so dazzling, but the boy seemed not to see it, and she didn't mention it again out of spite.

At that time, she was a little concerned about how the light appeared and why it fell on the boy's head?

She had never gotten an answer to this question, and she gradually forgot about it as time went by. Now that she thought about it again, she wanted to explore the reason.

By the way, I don’t know if this guy knows that the girl he helped has recovered. After he left, she also visited her several times.

It was during those visits that she learned that the girl was adopted from an orphanage.