Tokyo Sound

Mizuno Nagaharu knows very well that after this film, more people will discover him and more directors will pay attention to him.

That way, there will be more good movies and good performances!

……

The story of the movie has only reached the middle stage.

No matter what everyone's original intention was for coming to the cinema, now everyone is fully immersed in the film.

Even someone like Hiroaki Tsuchiya, who has a very clear purpose, no longer pays special attention to the appearance of a certain person.

The younger brother, who had been on a smooth path to becoming a baseball player, could no longer bear the pressure and chose to run away.

Sayaka gained courage and motivation from her teacher and mother, but found it increasingly difficult to improve her grades and fell into anxiety.

Ideals are always between being shattered and rebuilt; diligence is not something that happens in a moment, but day after day, year after year.

"Effort" is a very broad word, it contains various meanings... it is even a kind of pain. The pain is invisible and like slowly tightening shackles, tightening the hands, feet and even the neck, making it difficult to breathe. Even if you keep vomiting blood, you still have to run the marathon that seems to have no end.

You really have to overcome so much to get closer to the star you choose in the night sky.

It is not that as long as you have family support and meet excellent mentors, you will definitely succeed. I don’t know why, love is like a long stream, moistening things silently, and only when you think about it will you feel the sweetness, while hatred and despair are like knives, when your fingertips touch it, blood will be drawn and it will hurt your heart.

Reaching for the stars has always been a lonely thing, and finding that star may be just as lonely.

Some stories have a way of predicting the ending after watching the opening, and they have the power to attract people to continue reading. Because people see what they want, and they vaguely see themselves.

The younger brother Ryuta pushed his father away and for the first time shouted at his majestic father.

Sayaka had completely reached a bottleneck period and was too weak to write even after opening the book.

The youngest sister, Mayumi, could only stand in the corner in fear as she watched her family quarreling and fighting.

The mother maintains the household and takes good care of each of her children.

My father worked hard outside to make a living, and in his free time he just drank to relieve his sorrow.

Even the determined instructor, Tsubota, stayed deep in the classroom, staying up late to prepare lessons.

These are microcosms.

The characters are acted, the conflicts are choreographed, but the running is real.

The audience can relate to it.

Some people think of the piles of test papers and the day when they failed the exam after repeating the grade.

Some people recall the time when they first started working and wanted to talk to students but it backfired and they were not trusted.

Some people recalled that his otaku hobby was laughed at by his classmates, that his collection of peripherals was packed up and sent away by his family, and that he moved away from home, worked part-time to raise money, and was self-reliant, building his account bit by bit to get closer to the industry he loved.

Some people think of their father's feather duster, of riding a motorcycle eastward after dyeing their hair, and of the wind in Naniwa District.

Running throughout one's life does not seem to be a passionate thing. If the ending is an illusion of nothingness, it would be even more desolate.

But people are still running and chasing. Not chasing for the sake of getting, but chasing for the sake of chasing - because I like to chase "His" self.

There are stars in the distance, so walk into the light.

Sayaka opened the score inquiry website and entered her test number. She suddenly walked down the stairs, ran out of the house, and ran all the way to the cram school.

Pingtian and the boss were both there, waiting for news from the students.

"I passed the exam," Sayaka said with tears in her eyes.

The characters on screen hugged and cheered.

The audience outside the screen also sighed.

When they came, they knew about the original work and the ending, but even so, they all had their own feelings.

Before the first day of school, Sayaka was sitting on a train to Tokyo. She opened a graduation letter handwritten by her teacher, the handwriting in the letter was beautiful.

'Although you said that I changed your life, I should thank you more.'

That ordinary, gentle voice with a dialect accent sounded again, accompanied by warm music.

'It is your own efforts that have changed others. I believe you will continue to do so in the future and continue to challenge yourself. I want to thank you for this encounter - because of meeting you, my world has become a little wider. '

In the speeding train, the girl holding the letter looked up and showed an incredible expression.

At the far end of the track, a familiar, rustic middle-aged man is jumping up like a child, waving his hands vigorously. The picture slows down, and his body language is conveyed to every viewer. Even at a great distance, one can know that it is encouragement and farewell.

……

When the last scene passed, the production list slid along with the ending song, and the lights in the theater were turned on again and the light returned to normal.

The audience, who had been sitting quietly for a long time, couldn't help but stretch. They were finally able to speak normally and chat with their friends about their thoughts and feelings at the moment.

The members in the single push group opened up and started talking.

"The movie is really good. From the middle of the movie, I didn't pay any attention to my brother at all. I just watched the movie normally." Zhang Wei pursed his lips, and a look of reminiscence appeared on his face. "The campus of Keio University is so familiar, especially the cafeteria. I ate there the day before yesterday..."

"Although I feel very upset and want to attack you, after watching it, I was indeed thinking about the idea of ​​'taking the Keio exam'," said Kenryo Takada.

"Brother Dong, please don't hold it in. You can savor the aftertaste, but you still have to attack when you need to." The urban weirdo was adding fuel to the fire again.

"What does the group leader think?" asked Kenryo Takada.

"Nothing, just some memories of the past." Tsuchiya Hiroaki said, "I want to watch this movie again."

"Of course, this is my brother's theatrical movie, I have to watch it twice, not to mention the quality is so good!"

Everyone was united in purpose and there was no rush to leave, so they just read through the production list attentively.

There were also many people who stayed in the cinema.

Mizuno Nagaharu is already preparing a film review in his mind. Of course, watching it once is not enough, and he needs to pay attention to the details in the next screening.

The production table ends and the screen goes black.

Mizuno Nagaharu was slightly stunned.

After the playback and projection are finished, the screen should become blank, so why is there black?

But he soon figured it out.

Is it an Easter egg?!

Sure enough, the screen lit up again.

The group members became excited again. This is exactly the reward for our loyalty!

The familiar cram school scene.

Having just finished a day's practice, Sayaka was chatting with Mr. Tsubota.

"Teacher, you said there is a student from the University of Tokyo in the cram school?"

'Hmm? How do you know this?'

"Haha, actually I followed you and your homeroom teacher last time and secretly overheard your conversation in the cafe." Sayaka said embarrassedly.

"I didn't expect that. I didn't notice it at all." Mr. Tsubota scratched his head.

"So it's true? Or did you just make it up to fight back against your homeroom teacher?" Sayaka was puzzled.

"Of course not." Mr. Tsubota waved his hand.

"So, teacher, you really taught students from the University of Tokyo?" Sayaka was interested.

"It's not me." The middle-aged man said briskly. He took off his glasses and wiped the lenses. When he raised his eyes for a moment, he looked more youthful and smiled. "It was another outstanding teacher."

The camera turned.

Flowers are good in spring, wind is good in summer, moon is good in autumn, and snow is good in winter.

Every winter ends with the arrival of spring.

The young man is idle and quiet, the Red Gate is shallow and deep.

The front of the Tokyo University campus was bustling with people, and the qualified candidates were bathed in the bright spring sunshine, with smiles on their faces. Those accompanied by their parents were saying some words of encouragement.

The senior student in charge of welcoming and consulting sat under a temporary shed and answered the freshmen's questions about reporting.

A boy in simple clothes walked through the crowd, turned his back to the camera, walked into the frame, walked up, and asked in a clear voice: "Hello, I am a student of Wensan. Where can I fill in the form?"

"Go straight from here and turn left and you will see the banner." The senior student responded with a gentle smile.

"Thank you."

The boy walked into the schoolyard and stood under the shade of the flower trees along the road. The breeze blew gently and the petals fell. He could not help but stop for a few seconds.

The camera moved quietly and turned to the front of the man.

The young man slowly raised his head, revealing a calm and open face. His expression was unexpectedly calm, his eyes were clear and pure, and there was a very moving power hidden in them. Finally, he smiled gently, put on his backpack, and continued to walk forward.

The movie ends.

The members of the single push group looked at each other in bewilderment.

Mizuno Nagaharu was also a little surprised and seemed to be thinking about something.

Is that Pingtian?

No.

That's an actor from Tsubota.

……

Yuzaburou Koizumi finally couldn't hold it together and couldn't maintain his iron-blooded personality, so he reached out and stroked his face several times.

Shan Liu Shengxin was calmer at this time, smiling and shaking his head.

"Come on, you two. I'll drive you to dinner." Yin Ze put on his hat, sunglasses, and mask again.

……

"Even though we've read the script before, I still want to applaud the quality of the movie." Onishikawasuke stood up slowly, "It's pretty good."

"It seems like we have to reward him with a roast chicken?" Natsume Kenzo joked.

"Yeah. You have to remember to line up for him."

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……

"Brother Dao! This movie is really good!" Yanbu Heyan said excitedly.

"Yeah. After we go back, I will take her to watch it at the local cinema." Jin Shandao said with a smile.

"It's just that I still haven't figured out the last Easter egg."

"It just shows how shallow you are."

The two of them left the cinema and came outside, joining groups of people.

As he passed by passers-by, Jin Shandao suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

"Brother Dao? What's wrong? Did you forgot something on your seat?" Yanbu Heyan said.

"Nothing." Jin Shandao paused, then smiled again, "I was just thinking that this trip to Tokyo was really perfect."

……

The old man walked out of the cinema satisfied.

The granddaughter seemed to be a fan of the young man. She was talking about the plot and said that she also wanted to meet a good teacher like Pingtian.

The old grandfather touched his granddaughter's head.

The narration at the end of the film, although a reply to the heroine, also touched the old man's heart.

Of course, there are many other people on my mind.

"Because I met you, my world has become a little wider"

Chapter 81: Robbery of Qingying Alone

Yin Ze, who packaged himself as a spy with a three-piece suit, took the two legendary assistants to dinner. On the way, he received a call from Onishi Kawase, and learned that the old dean and the eldest senior brother had just finished watching the movie. He changed the route temporarily and drove to meet them.

Koizumi Yuzaburo is a man with a passion for Tokyo University and he also pays attention to literature. Yin Ze even bought a signed physical book by Onishi Kawase for the president, which made the president very happy for half a month. This time, seeing the big names in the literary world in person, he was so happy that he completely buried his iron-blooded personality and became like a fanboy attending an idol handshake meeting.

"Thank you for training him so well." Onishikawasuke said kindly.