my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 134 134. Kyoto!Kyoto! (2)

The stage of the station building concert is set in the square in the middle of the grand staircase, and the audience will sit on the stairs to enjoy the performance.

When Watanabe got out of the car, he was taken aback by the stairs full of people.

Among them, groups of elementary and middle school students can also be seen, perhaps brought here by the school to appreciate the performance of an excellent school.

There were also many audiences who happened to pass by and stopped to watch because they were attracted by the performance.

"Unexpectedly, there are so many people in Kyoto."

"Do you think Kyoto is the countryside?"

"A thousand-year-old capital will always give me this impression."

Kiyono Rin held his right hand in his left hand, put his right hand on his forehead, and said with a headache, "I don't know whether to improve your horizons or appreciate the level of history and culture."

"Are you kidding? I still need to improve? In terms of vision, you can't even imagine the things I've seen, and the level of appreciation of history. Are you envious of me getting the first place in liberal arts?"

"Musical instruments." Kiyono Rin pointed at the truck.

Because her tone was indistinguishable, and the game on the phone had just ended, Watanabe Che obediently took off his earphones, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the truck.

Watching Watanabe Che move the instrument for a while, Kiyono Rin said to Koizumi Qingnai who was the accompanying supervisor: "Supervisor, I'm going to change clothes in the car, please help pay attention to the scene, and don't let them get into trouble."

"Student Kiyono, I am the supervisor." Koizumi Qingnai joked pretending to be dissatisfied.

"I was rude." Kiyono Rin nodded flatly, got on the empty bus, and pressed the opening button for the curtains.

Koizumi Qingnai watched all the curtains close automatically, showing a helpless smile.

Qing Ye didn't know if she had noticed, but her attitude towards Watanabe Che was completely different from that of other people.

Has Yuki-san already discovered the relationship between the two?But no matter what, in front of the real girlfriend, the two should cover it up a bit, right?

But is this normal?As a supervisor, she worried about the students being in two boats?
After Watanabe helped move the musical instrument to the backstage, he flattened his shirt sleeves and looked at the other school members.

Before coming here, he had already investigated the private schools in Yunnan. Although they didn't wear school uniforms, he could tell them right away through the school badges.

Looking over one by one, I quickly found Sister Sae who was tuning the trumpet.

With black hair, a pretty face and a calm expression, the performance costume on the chest is pushed up high, the white skirt and stockings, she is a girl who exudes charm even though she is a private school.

It doesn't seem right to rush over directly, but it seems that there is no chance to be alone.

what can we do about it.

Watanabe Che fell into deep thought with the oboe reed in his mouth. His eyes swept over the Tamana Girls' High School, a strong wind instrument school, and he suddenly came to pay attention.

He walked straight over, towards Yuming Girls' High School.

As a girls' private school, seeing a handsome and delicate male private school student approaching, it was obviously overwhelmed.

Some of them deliberately avoided looking, some hid behind others, and some looked at him expectantly.

In the whole backstage, the number of girls is overwhelming. After all, there are many girls in the performance department, not to mention that there is an all-girls school. At this moment, a boy who is more handsome than an idol walks out of his school group and immediately attracts All attention.

The location of the Yunnan Private School.

"What is he doing?" Kimura Asaka asked curiously.

"Could it be to strike up a conversation!" Qianye Lian's big eyes shone with dazzling light on her small face.

Sanqianzi showed a wry smile. Don't look at Qianye Lian who looks like a primary school student. She is a girl when it comes to love, and she is usually very interested in this aspect.

"It doesn't look like it." Kimura Asaka said.

Sanqianzi also looked over, the handsome boy was holding the oboe reed, saying something to the oboe player of Yuming Girls' High School.

Seeing the girl's flushed face and her hands holding the skirt uneasily, Sanqianko could completely imagine how incoherent she was now.

I can't bear to watch it anymore.

Sanqianzi turned her gaze to Sae, she was completely unaffected and focused on tuning the sound.

"Ah! He's gone to Liqiu!" Kimura Asaka suddenly exclaimed.

"Isn't it really a conversation?" Qianye said regretfully.

Sanqianzi couldn't help but look over again, very well, this time it was Liqiu's oboist's turn to blush.

Wait, this trend!
Sanqianzi turned his head "shua" to look at the oboist from Yunbei - Guitozhili.

Not only her, but many girls in Yunnan have realized that the next goal of that handsome boy is to play oboe in Yunnan.

The girls started to riot.

"What to do! What to do! He's coming!"

"Help me see if the bangs are messed up?!"

"Let me help you fix it, well, you can help me look at it too!"

However, the center of the storm, Chisato-senpai, was completely unmoved.

Sae would look up at any rate to see what was going on, and continued doing her own thing if she was not interested, while Chisato-senpai didn't even raise her head.

Sanqianko noticed that Chisato-senpai raised her head in confusion only after being reminded by Yuko and Natsuki-senpai.

While the two seniors were explaining, Sanqianzi looked at the boy again and was already walking this way.

She suddenly understood why Liqiu and Yuming's people were so excited—seeing the beautiful boy walking straight towards him was really not good for the heart.

Sanqianzi only felt this kind of intolerable and beating mood when she was alone with Sae.

Yunbei was completely commotion, and even Sae couldn't help raising her head, and asked Sanqianzi what happened in a soft voice.

"I'm not too sure." Sanqianzi shook his head lightly, "It seems to be about the oboe."

"Oboe?" Sae was stunned for a moment, and finally took a serious look at the boy, "Is he the very strong oboist that Chiba Lian said?"

"Ah! Xiao Lian almost forgot!" Qianye Lian put her hands on her chest and suddenly realized.

"I forgot too." Kimura Asaka didn't care.

Sae looked at Sanqianzi as if she had just remembered, and was dumbfounded at how much her friend liked beautiful women.

Sanqianzi smiled embarrassedly, and quickly looked away, the boy had already walked up to Zhili senior sister.

"Sorry," the boy's voice was also nice, "I'm in charge of the oboe at the Shenchuan Private School, can I ask you how to make and maintain the reed?"

Sure enough, it was because of this, and Sanqianzi, who also wanted to see a good show, was inevitably disappointed.

However, it is impossible to suddenly strike up a conversation with three girls at the same time.

"I don't know." Chitochi turned her head away disinterestedly.

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Sanqianzi had already guessed this situation.

Unlike herself who likes both boys and girls, she knows that Chisato-senpai likes Nozomi-senpai, not "like", but "love".

The boy scratched his head shyly, looking also troubled.

"Sorry to bother you." The boy didn't bother, nodded and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around, Yuko and Xia Ji-senpai began to talk to Chisato-senpai without disappointment, but Chisato-senpai seemed not to be listening at all.

Just when Sanqianko felt sorry for Chisato-senpai, the beautiful boy she had been watching suddenly took a look this way.

The other party's eyes lit up, changed direction and walked over.

Sanqianzi swallowed, but his throat became even more dry.

Just when she was thinking "Are you here to find yourself?", "But I play the euphonium!", "What should I do!", the costume was suddenly tightened.

She looked down, Chiba Rei grabbed Kimura Asaka's clothes, Kimura Asaka grabbed her clothes, and she didn't know when she had already held Sae's hand tightly.

Ah, it's Sae's hand, no matter how many times I hold it, it's so soft!
Wait, Sanqianzi, now is not the time to think about this!

Sanqianzi wanted to force himself to calm down, but with the warmth of Sae in his palm and the scene of a handsome young man walking in front of him, he couldn't calm down.

"Is this Takasaka Sae-san? I am Watanabe Che from Kamikawa. I heard your solo at the Kansai Competition. I was so moved!"

"Ah, thank you." Sae replied with some surprise.

"That tense and beautiful tone is so intoxicating." The boy finished the sentence with a higher volume than before, and calmed down as if suddenly reacting.

He explained: "It's actually like this. Although I play the oboe, it's because no one plays the oboe in the performance department. My favorite instrument is the trumpet, so I admire those who play the trumpet very well."

Sanqianzi could understand the boy's mood.

She wants to play the handsome trombone more than the low-key euphonium, but because there are too few people playing the euphonium, and she is too follow the trend, so she has been playing the euphonium until now.

Sae frowned slightly: "The performance is about to begin, what exactly do you want to say?"

As expected of Sae, Sanqianzi is awe-inspiring even if she looks down on beautiful boys.

"That's how it is. Could you ask Kosaka-san to sign for me." The boy said a little embarrassedly.

"Wow!" Kimura Asaka on the side made an incredible voice.

Sanqianzi and Sae were also surprised that they wanted to sign?
"Are you sure you don't want a mailbox and a line?" Qianye Ren asked angrily for some reason.

The boy was taken aback, and quickly denied: "No, no, I just want to sign. Well, Kosaka-san, can you sign for me? I think you will become a great world-class trumpet player in the future Home!"

Sae was shy for the first time, blushing: "It's nothing, my level is very good for a private school student, but it's far from a professional performer."

Whether this is humility or pride—the boy in front of him will probably have this question too.

But Sanqianzi knew that Sae was never humble or proud on the trumpet.

What Sae said is the truth, she is really, really strong among the private school students, and even snatched the senior sister's solo qualification!
"You are also very good now, and you will be even better in the future. I want to get your first autograph no matter what! So, can you please sign for me now?" The boy looked sincere.

The first fan.

Sae was a little embarrassed and shy, she glanced at the stage: "I'm going on stage soon, and I didn't bring a pen."

"As for the pen, I have it here." The boy took out a black pen and a booklet from his school uniform and suit pants.

The booklet is in the form of English word cards that Sanqianzi usually uses.

As expected of a student who can be admitted to an imperial institution of higher learning, even if he comes out to perform, he will still carry a vocabulary card.

However, why does the sentence written by this boy look so strange, there is even an upside-down "?", does it mean that the sentence does not understand?

Sae thought for a while: "Okay."

She shyly took the boy's pen and word card, and wrote her name on the word card in a regular manner, as if she was writing her name in a quiz.

"Thank you so much!" The boy even bowed.

Sanqianzi could feel that he was really happy.

"No, it's nothing." After Sae returned the pen and word cards to the boy, she shyly pinned her hair behind her ears.

After the boy got the signature, he weighed it carefully, and then let out a helpless sigh after a while.

"Is there a problem?" Sae asked a little nervously.

Not because the boy is handsome, but because he is afraid that his handwriting will disappoint the fans.

"No, it's okay." After finishing speaking, the boy hesitated, as if he had something to say.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Sanqianzi said with a smile, "As a close friend of the future world-class trumpet player, I will agree to your request for her."

"Sanqianzi!" Sae tugged Sanqianzi's clothes dissatisfied and shy.

"This matter, um, it's a little hard to say, actually I."

"What are you doing here?"

The boy didn't finish his hesitant words, but a cool and pleasant voice interrupted him.

Sanqianzi looked over and noticed that at some point, an equally handsome boy came by their side.

The eyes of everyone in the backstage were all focused here, and the faces of the girls were all ruddy.

At this time, they are not the chosen ones who stand out from the 3792 private schools across the country and can participate in the national competition, they are just ordinary groupies.

Sanqianzi looked carefully, only to find that the second "beautiful boy" was not a boy, but actually the girl from the Shenchuan private school who caused a sensation just now!
Why are you dressed like this all of a sudden?
"Kamikawa's new advisor is a student of Kamikawa," Chiba Rei's words suddenly flashed through her mind.

Could it be that this unbelievably beautiful girl in front of me is Shen Chuan's new advisor?
The world is too unfair.

With a good-looking person and superhuman talent, how can she continue to work hard!

"It's nothing." The boy's words interrupted Sanqianzi's wild thoughts.

The "fake beautiful boy" took a deep look at the "true beautiful boy", then turned to them and said, "Sorry to bother you."

"No, no, no interruption." Sanqianzi said hastily.

Sae also nodded, indicating that it's okay.

"Excuse me!" Qianye Ren suddenly said loudly, "Are you Shen Chuan's new consultant?"

"Fake·Beautiful Boy" froze for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Why are you so good? A freshman can lead a school that hasn't even entered the Kanto Higher Education Competition, enter the national competition, and even be favored by the judges, becoming a seeded team?" Qianye Lian has already turned into a groupie and reporter.

"Practice more, memorize scores more, and choose the right theme and free music."

The answer of "Fake·Beautiful Boy" has no special features, as long as anyone who understands orchestral music, basically knows these.

"It's almost time, we should go back and get ready." "True Beautiful Boy" raised his hand and glanced at the dial on his wrist.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Sanqianzi felt that he was a little eager to end the topic.

What's wrong?Worried about being a fan of a female private school student, and being known by classmates at the same school?So shy?
It's cute.

"Please wait a minute, I have a question to ask you." It was Sae who spoke this time.

"Please tell me." "Fake Beautiful Boy" folded his arms and nodded, like a young lady.

As expected of a student from a private school in Tokyo, his aura is different.

"No, Kiyono-san, time."

The "fake beautiful boy" glanced sideways, and the "true beautiful boy" shut his mouth unwillingly.

'It's so cute!Weak boy! Sanqianzi once again praised this "true and beautiful boy" who was about [-] centimeters taller than her.

Sae adjusted her wording a bit, and asked, "What musical instrument are you in charge of?"

"small."

"small?"

"Yes."

"Then how is your trumpet level?"

"Wait, Kosaka-san," "True Beautiful Boy" said again, "I respect our advisor very much, it doesn't matter whether the trumpet is strong or weak, right?"

"Very strong." The "fake beautiful boy" didn't seem to hear the words of the "true beautiful boy".

"Have you ever participated in a wind instrument competition in your country?" Sae continued to ask.

"Not really. I only learned with a private teacher, dead, but you may have heard of, the French female trumpet player: Joan Hinde."

"Is it really Joan?!"

Sae's expression was very surprised, Sanqianzi had never seen it before, and she couldn't help asking: "Is this Joan very good?"

"Of course!" Sae turned her head abruptly, and her hair hit Sanqianzi in the face.

It hurts but smells so good! Jo or anything doesn't matter now!
"Joan performed legendary performances on the BBC's Pop Box as a teenager, during which time she was the only female trumpeter in the world to broadcast Haydn's famous trumpet concerto .And, she also became the conductor of the brass band at a very young age!"

"BBC? Broadcasting Haydn?" Kimura Asaka asked suspiciously.

"Broadcasting Haydn will explain to you later!" Sae turned her head again, looking eagerly at "Fake·Beautiful Boy", "I have several vinyl records of Joan at home. When she passed away not long ago, I Very sad!"

"Thank you." "Fake·Beautiful Boy" nodded, "Supervisor Joan was the entry supervisor of my trumpet. I am also very sad about her passing away, but she passed away very peacefully."

"Why have I never heard of this kind of thing?" said "True Beautiful Boy".

"Shall I tell you when my grandfather passed away?"

"Please grief."

The "fake beautiful boy" rolled his eyes at the "true beautiful boy" who lowered his eyes and surrendered.

Seeing the interaction between the two in front of him, Qianye Lian's eyes glowed with excitement: "Xiao Lian guesses that you two must be a couple!"

"That's right." "True Beautiful Boy" nodded approvingly.

"To shut up."

"Sorry, I have a problem with my attitude."

Sanqianzi felt that the apology of "True Beautiful Boy" was too proficient, right?It's like it's already ready.

"As you can see," "Fake Beautiful Boy" frowned, "I don't know what this guy told you just now, but you'd better not believe a word of his words."

"Ah, he just said that he is a fan of Sae and asked for his autograph!" Kimura Asaka's voice could be heard by everyone in Yunbei.

Sae's face turned red with embarrassment: "Student Asaka Kimura!"

"Fan? Sae?" "Fake·Pretty Boy" was taken aback, as if recalling something.

"Miss Kiyono, classmate Kiyono! Kiyono! Let's go back, shall we?" "True Pretty Boy" seemed to lose his sense of proportion, put his hand on the shoulder of "Fake Pretty Boy", and forced the latter to turn around and leave.

"Let go." "Fake Beautiful Boy" said casually.

"True Beautiful Boy" let go immediately.

The "fake beautiful boy" stood there thinking for a while, then suddenly raised his head, and looked at the "real beautiful boy" with a smile so cold that even Sanqianzi could feel the chill.

"Watanabe-san, you are so bold."

"Student Kiyono, you misunderstood. As a fan of Miss Sae, I asked her for her autograph."

"Sister Sae?" Sanqianzi and the others froze for a moment.

"It's okay to lie usually, but I didn't expect you to start lying to the girls in Kyoto now." "Fake Beautiful Boy" sneered: "Apologize yourself, or should I say it?"

"Wait a minute, what do you call a girl who lied to Kyoto? I'm really Sae-san's fan!"

At this time, "True Beautiful Boy" has completely lost the modesty he had when he asked for his autograph just now.

"What kind of fan are you?"

"I, I am."

"Ok?"

Watanabe Che sucked the sides of his cheeks, and looked at the roof of the station as if he was counting the number of glasses, pretending not to hear.

"Mr. Kosaka, first of all, I would like to apologize to you. This is a joke made by Mr. Watanabe. I didn't mean to offend him. In fact, he."

"Forget it, forget it." Watanabe Che smashed the jar, "I'll do it myself, okay?"

With a terrifying smile, Kiyono Rin waited for him to confess and be lenient.

Watanabe Che took out the pen and paper from his pocket again, and walked in front of Sae Takasaka.

Sae and Sanqianzi and the others, no, not only them, but also other people from the Yunbei private school, even the students from the other three schools, although they couldn't hear the sound, they paid attention to this side.

"Sister Sae, I'm your fan."

"..ah?"

"That is, I admire your big breasts."

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"Don't get me wrong! Really! I study legs professionally, and I don't have any dirty thoughts about you, so, as a football star, can you please sign me again?"

Sister Sae finally realized what the person in front of her was saying.

"Pervert! Go to hell!"

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