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Chapter 166 166 School Trip (15)
Chapter 166 166. School Trip (15)
Watanabe Che put the reed in his mouth and tried to blow a short sentence.
The unfamiliar oboe quickly changed into his appearance.
"I'm fine," he said, taking the reed out of his mouth.
Everyone in the Yunbei Performance Department looked at him with bright eyes, except Guitou Zhili who was sitting next to him.She was staring at something blankly at this moment, showing a thoughtful expression.
"Please play another song!" Sanqianzi begged resolutely.
Just the simple scale is beautiful, and it is really amazing when a good person plays it.
"Don't you want to play an ensemble?" Watanabe Che said.
"It's okay!" A short girl clenched her hands into fists and shouted on her toes.
Che Watanabe was taken aback by her enthusiasm, and thought for a while: "Okay, there should be time to blow a short paragraph."
A few pieces for basic exercises slowly spread from the oboe, and the heart-shattering, goosebump-raising timbre penetrated the entire music classroom.
Sanqianzi listened silently, his heart fluttering.
The performance ended quickly, and everyone in the performance department was not only admiring, but even dumbfounded.
It is obviously the same piece of music, but for some reason, every note released by Che Watanabe is more gorgeous than anyone else, and it is irresistible.
Sanqianzi thinks this is the interesting part of music, but at the same time is afraid of this fact. It takes courage to see the huge gap between himself and others.
"By the way!" Sanqianzi suddenly thought of a good idea, "When playing in an ensemble, how about connecting to the school radio? Let the whole school listen to it together!"
"Yes!"
"And it happens to be lunch break!"
"But I will be nervous. Ah! No, no, no! My brain has already started to be confused! Score! Score! Where is the score?!"
Reaction was mixed, but almost universally in favor of the proposal.
After Minister Yuko nodded affirmatively, Sanqianko looked at Kiyono Rin and Watanabe Che, hoping to get their consent.
"No problem, the real level of performance is when there are audiences." Kiyono Rin nodded in agreement.
"Watanabe? There must be no problem, right?" Sanqianzi asked in a fierce tone of 'no problem is allowed'.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Watanabe Che struggled, "Originally, after seeing me, everyone in Yunbei would like me [-]%, and after listening to my performance, it would become [-]% Thousand oh."
"What kind of strange percentage is that? Just say yes or no!" Sae said angrily.
"I advise you to be more polite, I am your only fan, be careful that I am not a fan."
"You..." Sae had never seen such a rascal boy before, she was too angry to speak.
"Che Watanabe," Kiyono Rin rubbed his aching temple, "don't waste my time."
"Okay, I'm fine, let's start." Watanabe Che's voice was crisp.
When everyone was ready and tuned up, the new deputy director—a girl named Natsuki Nakagawa—connected the music classroom to the school radio.
"Hi, hello, sorry to bother you all, this is the performance department. Today the headquarters invited conductors and oboe players who won the national gold medal to exchange ideas"
While the deputy minister communicated with the teachers and students of the school through the microphone, Watanabe Che and Sanqianko also communicated in a low voice.
"The notes for you, how are you practicing?"
"It will definitely surprise you!" Sanqianzi replied with high morale, "Your senior sister is really amazing!"
".It's quite powerful." Watanabe Che said perfunctorily, "Don't let me down, I will always pay attention to the timbre of the Euphonium."
"Forget it!" Sanqianzi refused seriously, "Please concentrate on playing your part!"
At present, she only has the 'effort that must not lose to others' to show off, as for the level of performance, please wait until next year!
It will definitely surprise this guy Watanabe!Obediently call her 'Miss Three Thousand Sons'!
".Above. Please listen to the noon ensemble of the brass section, "Dance of the Three Suns and the Moon"!" The deputy minister's exchange ended, and the two also ended their conversation.
Kiyono Rin looked around at the crowd and slowly raised his baton.
"call--"
The neat and even inhalation sound spread through every corridor and every room in Yunbei through the radio.
In the office, the supervisor put down his work; in the classroom, the students stopped chatting, and even the boys playing basketball on the playground stopped shooting.
Silence dominates Yunbei at this time.
In the next moment, the main theme of the trumpet rose from the ground.
******
In the classroom, Asuka Tanaka was eating a sandwich and listening to the ensemble on the radio.
The notes were neatly drawn without any impurities. It seemed that even after she retreated, they didn't waste any time.
"That's amazing, Asuka!" The girl who was good in the class praised.
"Hmph, after all, he is the junior I trained!" Asuka Tanaka took a sip of milk proudly.
"With such a level, didn't you get the national gold?"
Asuka Tanaka put down the milk, smiled wryly and said, "The national competition is full of monsters, especially."
The classroom, which had gradually returned to being noisy, suddenly became quiet.
The melodious timbre like a gospel singer is like the sigh of God, and the sun is resonating with it, becoming more holy.
"What is this?" The female classmate asked in surprise, "A song compiled by a computer?"
Asuka Tanaka shrugged and said relaxedly, "This is the oboe level of the national gold."
"Liar? How could it be so nice?"
"Hahaha, it's a lie, if everyone is"
"Look outside!" shouted a boy by the window.
Everyone subconsciously looked out the window, widened their eyes, opened their mouths, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Another classroom.
The mechanical pencil in Aoi's hand stopped at some point.
She looked out the window, the largest broadcasting station in Yunbei.
Countless white pigeons are flying, and the white feathers reflect the sunlight, making people unable to open their eyes.
******
When the ensemble ended, Sanqianzi's cheeks were stained with a faint blush.
She thought that she had shown all her hard work during this period of time just now.
But it's not enough, I only understand a little bit of the content in that notebook.
I want to keep improving like this, keep learning, and keep playing happily with everyone!
Just when she was immersed in it, Watanabe Che's low voice came from her ear: "Go and turn off the radio."
"Huh?" She didn't respond.
"Go quickly."
"oh oh!"
Just as Sanqianzi subconsciously walked over quickly, Kiyono Rin's cool and pleasant voice sounded.
"Before pointing out, you must first realize your own shortcomings."
"The fingering can keep up with the rhythm, but the breathing is too late. When the speed is too fast, it becomes chaotic. I really wonder how you became representatives of Kansai."
"Trombone part, do you understand the difference between 'full' and 'too complicated'? If you don't understand, I suggest you go to the Mandarin supervisor for advice."
"The French Horn. That seat should be the second seat, right? You"
Looking at the off button, Sanqianzi let out a sigh of relief.
The face of the performance department has been preserved.
"And the Euphonium."
"Here!" Sanqianzi immediately stood still.
"Instead of considering the diversity of performances and adding one more person to make up the numbers, it is better to let Sanqianzi play alone. For you, this arrangement will increase the probability of entering the national competition next year."
Although he was very happy to be praised, Sanqianzi immediately looked apologetically at the deputy director, Nakagawa Natsuki, who was one of the only two euphoniums left after the seniors retired.
Zhongchuan Xiaji smiled at Sanqianzi, and shook his head indifferently.
Behind the euphonium on her lap, she clenched tightly to the hem of her school uniform skirt.
Not angry at all, but completely unwilling.
Unlike Sanqianzi, who joined the wind performance department since she was a child and played the euphonium until now, she joined the wind performance department only after entering school, and then came into contact with the euphonium.
Last year, she was eliminated to Group B during the selection process.
We must work hard, next year, we must join Group A!
"Hmm!" Kiyoshi cleared his throat, interrupting Nakagawa Natsuki's thinking and Kiyono Rin's instructions.
"For the entire playing department, a lunch break is of little significance." Che Watanabe stood up, "I can train Sister Guitou individually, how about everyone taking a look?"
'Training the seniors individually', how confident is it to say such words.
Sanqianzi's original level was better than Senior Sister Zhongchuan Xiaji's, and he improved by leaps and bounds after the national competition, but he didn't dare to say such a thing, even when the other party asked for advice, he would feel uneasy.
"En." Guitozhiri nodded indifferently.
Everyone recovered from the depression of being trained, and looked at Che Watanabe curiously.
It can't be, for a girl as cute as Chitochiri—and she's still a senior, he should also take cruel instructions like Kiyono Rin, right?
"I've heard Yunbei's performance, and Sister Guitou's oboe is really good." Watanabe Che said, "But, how should I put it... You still don't understand contrast."
"Huh?" Guitozhi tilted her head inexplicably, her white and small ears were exposed between her short black hair.
Let alone her, the others couldn't understand what Watanabe Che was talking about.
Are you kidding me?
On the podium, Rin Kiyono crossed his arms and looked at Che Watanabe.
This person talks nonsense all day long, talks about "handsome guy from Tokyo" and pretends to be childish, but if he underestimates him because of this and believes him, he will be played around.
He is good at influencing a person tactfully and making others obey him through joking means.
Even Miki Yuki, who is as outstanding as himself and annoying, is occasionally manipulated by him.
"Senior Guitou, your solo has a very stable intonation, as calm as yourself."
"Yeah." Facing the praise, Guitozhili remained expressionless.
"Calm girls are very attractive, very attractive, I really like calm girls, such as R-san, even if she has a terrible personality, I still treat her.
"Student Watanabe Che." Kiyono Rin's voice came over.
"Let's get down to business. Onitou-senpai, your oboe was played for that Usaki Yuina-senpai, right?"
"Yuna is special, she is the most important friend, and I only play for her." Chitochi said the longest sentence of the day.
"Chili." On the side, the flute girl who was full of vigor and vitality responded.
Chitochi looked at her shyly and tenderly, and the flute girl grinned at her.
"The friendship between girls is great!" Watanabe wiped the corners of his eyes movedly, "Now, I'm going to tell you the secret of my 'No.1 Popularity among Women in Tokyo'. Sister loves you so much that she can't extricate herself, and she only thinks of you for the rest of her life."
"Eh?" Umbrella Yuina was taken aback.
"Yeah!" Onitouchiri looked straight at Watanabe Che with firm eyes.
"Chisato?" Yuna Usagi turned her head and looked at her good friend in disbelief.
Watanabe Che ignored Usagi Yuina's reaction and acted like "Tokyo's No.1 Popularity among Women".
"A girl who is usually calm and dignified, if she can show her passionate, crazy and confused side at critical moments, it will make the other party excited and fascinated."
"What?" Guitou Zhili's tone was devoid of emotion, and there were endless doubts in his big eyes.
This is a pure child.
"Watanabe!" Sanqianzi shouted with a blushing face.
"Pervert." Sae also turned her head with a ruddy face.
OK, yellow card.
People in the front, back, left and right also laughed and whispered to each other.
All yellow cards.
"What I mean is, Ghost Head-senpai, when you play the oboe, you can try to be more emotional and eager. Aren't you playing for Umbrella-senpai? Then let her see your greedy and exclusive Love, be passionate enough to melt her!"
"Isn't it good to play the score perfectly?" Chitochi asked doubtfully.
"No, no, playing according to the score will never show all the details." Watanabe Che shook his right index finger, "The oboe is an instrument with many expressive techniques. What are you thinking when you play? Is there anything you want to convey? ?”
"What was conveyed?" Guitochi asked back, tilting his head.
"It's love, it's love!" Che Watanabe stood up, "We oboe players are believers in love! To be given love in life, to feel love, we must express it with oboe! These loves are our oboe ammunition!"
"...I will do my best." Compared with Watanabe Che's enthusiasm, Guitochiri was as calm as a penguin watching the sky from the Antarctic.
Watanabe Che pulled out the reed, wiped it clean, put it back in again, and gave the oboe to Chitochiri.
"Blow it to me," he said.
Onitouchiri's slender fingers moved lightly on the keys, and a clean tone sounded.
Everyone is immersed in this tone.
Sanqianzi admires Kaizuka-senpai very much, she is really amazing.
"No, it's boring." Watanabe Che interrupted her mercilessly, "The music score is not such a delicate thing, you have to smash it hard, come again."
Guitozhili played another paragraph.
"No, no, I didn't hear the sound of 'DuangDuangDuang', I didn't hit hard enough, come again."
Chitochi blew again.
"No, no, no." Che Watanabe shook his head, "You have already shown a calm side when you are with Umaki-senpai, so when you play the oboe, you must let her feel your wet love—only Such a cute contrast can capture a man's heart!"
"A man?" Yuna Usagi looked puzzled.
"Wet man's heart" Sanqianzi repeated these words in a low voice as if giving up everything.
"I'm sorry." Chitochi bowed her head.
"Don't apologize, you've worked very hard, how about it?" Watanabe looked at Usagi Yuina, "Sister Usaki, can I ask you to cooperate?"
"Me? Ah, no problem."
Watanabe took a chair and asked Yuna Usagi to sit opposite Chitochi.
"Onitou-senpai, look at Umbrella-senpai's face and blow again."
"Yeah." Kitochiri stared at Yukina Umbaki and played slowly.
Watanabe Che listened for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, not enough."
He walked behind Onitouzhiri, and whispered in her ear: "Sister Onitou, did you see that? Umaki-senpai is right there, do you want to open your arms and pounce on her?"
"The breath of the neck, don't you want to smell it?"
"Eh——???" Yuna Usagi hugged herself with her hands, looking scared.
Following Watanabe Che's description, Kitochiri looked at Yuna Usagi's neck, armpits, and lower abdomen, and her breath became a little turbid and heavy.
But her voice is still very accurate.
Che Watanabe has long since discovered that Chitochi is definitely very diligent in his usual practice, and music scores have already become instinctive.
"Yes, I want to use such a moist breath to blow on her body." Watanabe Che said slowly, "Look at her breasts, and the white legs under the pleated skirt, don't you need to touch them with your hands? ?”
As Kitochiri's eyes gradually became licking, Yuna Usagi covered her chest with one hand, then pulled down the skirt, and turned her body slightly.
"She's shy, but she's so cute, isn't she? Do you want to bully Xi Cai like this? Do you want to hold her in your arms?"
Chitochi's voice suddenly became viscous.
"Yes! That's it! Naked truth, naked heart, naked love!"
In Watanabe Che's voice, Chisato's performance is full of enthusiasm, no longer cold as ice.
Fingers slide gently on the keys, sometimes cheerful, sometimes melancholy, sometimes sweet, sometimes sad.
The timbre seems to become colorful and dazzling, and every trace of melodious melody is full of emotion.
In an instant, Sanqianzi seemed to see that the music classroom was filled with pink bubbles.
It’s incredible!
"Perfect." Watanabe Che clasped his hands together.
In Sanqianko's sight, Chitochi, who had stopped playing, smiled happily, as if she had mastered something.
"Sister Guitou, you have to remember that you are not playing to restore the score, you want to make Sister Yucai shy, moved, sad, or even embarrassed, you have to put her in the way you like, the oboe is yours arms!"
"Well, I understand!" Chitochi nodded excitedly.
"Chiri—" Umbrella Yuina, clutching her skirt and chest, wailed to persuade her to stay.
"Senior Guitou, your tone is very clean and your intonation is very stable. For a private school student, you have performed very well. Now that you have been recommended by me, you have become a believer in love. You will definitely be able to enter music in the future. Institutions of higher learning, let the world hear your voice."
"As long as Xi Cai can hear it, I'm satisfied."
"That's right." Watanabe Che reacted, "However, when the time comes, Senior Sister Xi Cai will let you go, and let you go to a more distant and higher music hall."
Onikitochiri shook his head, hugged the oboe, and looked at Yuna Usagi in front of him without saying a word.
A hint of confusion flashed across Usagi Yuina's bright and doting smile.
Zhili originally had talent and hard work far beyond ordinary people, and her performance level was beyond words, but just now, the more moving tone really touched her heart.
From now on, Zhili will become better and better, and can go to the best music college, can I do it myself?
Or should I let Zhili accompany me to an ordinary institution of higher learning?
Umbrella Yuina held the flute tightly in her hand.
The lunch break passed quickly.
Sanqianzi bid farewell to Watanabe Che and Kiyono Rin at the school gate.
"Sanqianzi, remember to read the math notes I gave you. I'll be waiting for you at the Tokyo Institute of Higher Education."
"You overestimate me!"
"I thought you would say 'Even if I pass the exam, I will accompany Sae to a women's higher education institution', it seems that the two of you are not sticky enough."
"Stop saying that word!"
"Okay, okay." Watanabe Che had something to say when the preparatory bell for class came from afar.
"Let's go." He waved his hand bluntly, and walked downhill with Kiyono Rin.
"Well, goodbye." Sanqianzi was startled by the hoarseness of his voice, and when he recovered, he realized that his eyes were almost red.
Fortunately, Watanabe Che had already turned around.
"Student Kiyono, how is my teaching method? Is it very effective? I can assure you to Yunbei that Guitochiri will definitely become a great oboe player. If it doesn't work, let it shake right now!"
"I just saw you harassing girls."
"Hey, hey, it's because you look at this matter through colored glasses that you feel that I'm harassing you. If you calm down, then I"
The voices of the two gradually became inaudible.
"Sanqianzi, class is about to start!" Sae's voice came from behind.
Sanqianzi took a deep breath and calmed down: "Here we come!"
She suddenly remembered a word Watanabe Che had said unintentionally when they first met today.
'Think about it, everyone is fascinated by me, but in the end they never see me again, don't you think this is very youthful? '
"Tokyo." She turned around and walked towards the school building.
Looking at the distance with a sense of loss, beyond the back mountain of the school, you can see the endless autumn sky.
Aircraft flying from west to east left a white tail that split the sky in two.
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Watanabe Che put the reed in his mouth and tried to blow a short sentence.
The unfamiliar oboe quickly changed into his appearance.
"I'm fine," he said, taking the reed out of his mouth.
Everyone in the Yunbei Performance Department looked at him with bright eyes, except Guitou Zhili who was sitting next to him.She was staring at something blankly at this moment, showing a thoughtful expression.
"Please play another song!" Sanqianzi begged resolutely.
Just the simple scale is beautiful, and it is really amazing when a good person plays it.
"Don't you want to play an ensemble?" Watanabe Che said.
"It's okay!" A short girl clenched her hands into fists and shouted on her toes.
Che Watanabe was taken aback by her enthusiasm, and thought for a while: "Okay, there should be time to blow a short paragraph."
A few pieces for basic exercises slowly spread from the oboe, and the heart-shattering, goosebump-raising timbre penetrated the entire music classroom.
Sanqianzi listened silently, his heart fluttering.
The performance ended quickly, and everyone in the performance department was not only admiring, but even dumbfounded.
It is obviously the same piece of music, but for some reason, every note released by Che Watanabe is more gorgeous than anyone else, and it is irresistible.
Sanqianzi thinks this is the interesting part of music, but at the same time is afraid of this fact. It takes courage to see the huge gap between himself and others.
"By the way!" Sanqianzi suddenly thought of a good idea, "When playing in an ensemble, how about connecting to the school radio? Let the whole school listen to it together!"
"Yes!"
"And it happens to be lunch break!"
"But I will be nervous. Ah! No, no, no! My brain has already started to be confused! Score! Score! Where is the score?!"
Reaction was mixed, but almost universally in favor of the proposal.
After Minister Yuko nodded affirmatively, Sanqianko looked at Kiyono Rin and Watanabe Che, hoping to get their consent.
"No problem, the real level of performance is when there are audiences." Kiyono Rin nodded in agreement.
"Watanabe? There must be no problem, right?" Sanqianzi asked in a fierce tone of 'no problem is allowed'.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Watanabe Che struggled, "Originally, after seeing me, everyone in Yunbei would like me [-]%, and after listening to my performance, it would become [-]% Thousand oh."
"What kind of strange percentage is that? Just say yes or no!" Sae said angrily.
"I advise you to be more polite, I am your only fan, be careful that I am not a fan."
"You..." Sae had never seen such a rascal boy before, she was too angry to speak.
"Che Watanabe," Kiyono Rin rubbed his aching temple, "don't waste my time."
"Okay, I'm fine, let's start." Watanabe Che's voice was crisp.
When everyone was ready and tuned up, the new deputy director—a girl named Natsuki Nakagawa—connected the music classroom to the school radio.
"Hi, hello, sorry to bother you all, this is the performance department. Today the headquarters invited conductors and oboe players who won the national gold medal to exchange ideas"
While the deputy minister communicated with the teachers and students of the school through the microphone, Watanabe Che and Sanqianko also communicated in a low voice.
"The notes for you, how are you practicing?"
"It will definitely surprise you!" Sanqianzi replied with high morale, "Your senior sister is really amazing!"
".It's quite powerful." Watanabe Che said perfunctorily, "Don't let me down, I will always pay attention to the timbre of the Euphonium."
"Forget it!" Sanqianzi refused seriously, "Please concentrate on playing your part!"
At present, she only has the 'effort that must not lose to others' to show off, as for the level of performance, please wait until next year!
It will definitely surprise this guy Watanabe!Obediently call her 'Miss Three Thousand Sons'!
".Above. Please listen to the noon ensemble of the brass section, "Dance of the Three Suns and the Moon"!" The deputy minister's exchange ended, and the two also ended their conversation.
Kiyono Rin looked around at the crowd and slowly raised his baton.
"call--"
The neat and even inhalation sound spread through every corridor and every room in Yunbei through the radio.
In the office, the supervisor put down his work; in the classroom, the students stopped chatting, and even the boys playing basketball on the playground stopped shooting.
Silence dominates Yunbei at this time.
In the next moment, the main theme of the trumpet rose from the ground.
******
In the classroom, Asuka Tanaka was eating a sandwich and listening to the ensemble on the radio.
The notes were neatly drawn without any impurities. It seemed that even after she retreated, they didn't waste any time.
"That's amazing, Asuka!" The girl who was good in the class praised.
"Hmph, after all, he is the junior I trained!" Asuka Tanaka took a sip of milk proudly.
"With such a level, didn't you get the national gold?"
Asuka Tanaka put down the milk, smiled wryly and said, "The national competition is full of monsters, especially."
The classroom, which had gradually returned to being noisy, suddenly became quiet.
The melodious timbre like a gospel singer is like the sigh of God, and the sun is resonating with it, becoming more holy.
"What is this?" The female classmate asked in surprise, "A song compiled by a computer?"
Asuka Tanaka shrugged and said relaxedly, "This is the oboe level of the national gold."
"Liar? How could it be so nice?"
"Hahaha, it's a lie, if everyone is"
"Look outside!" shouted a boy by the window.
Everyone subconsciously looked out the window, widened their eyes, opened their mouths, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Another classroom.
The mechanical pencil in Aoi's hand stopped at some point.
She looked out the window, the largest broadcasting station in Yunbei.
Countless white pigeons are flying, and the white feathers reflect the sunlight, making people unable to open their eyes.
******
When the ensemble ended, Sanqianzi's cheeks were stained with a faint blush.
She thought that she had shown all her hard work during this period of time just now.
But it's not enough, I only understand a little bit of the content in that notebook.
I want to keep improving like this, keep learning, and keep playing happily with everyone!
Just when she was immersed in it, Watanabe Che's low voice came from her ear: "Go and turn off the radio."
"Huh?" She didn't respond.
"Go quickly."
"oh oh!"
Just as Sanqianzi subconsciously walked over quickly, Kiyono Rin's cool and pleasant voice sounded.
"Before pointing out, you must first realize your own shortcomings."
"The fingering can keep up with the rhythm, but the breathing is too late. When the speed is too fast, it becomes chaotic. I really wonder how you became representatives of Kansai."
"Trombone part, do you understand the difference between 'full' and 'too complicated'? If you don't understand, I suggest you go to the Mandarin supervisor for advice."
"The French Horn. That seat should be the second seat, right? You"
Looking at the off button, Sanqianzi let out a sigh of relief.
The face of the performance department has been preserved.
"And the Euphonium."
"Here!" Sanqianzi immediately stood still.
"Instead of considering the diversity of performances and adding one more person to make up the numbers, it is better to let Sanqianzi play alone. For you, this arrangement will increase the probability of entering the national competition next year."
Although he was very happy to be praised, Sanqianzi immediately looked apologetically at the deputy director, Nakagawa Natsuki, who was one of the only two euphoniums left after the seniors retired.
Zhongchuan Xiaji smiled at Sanqianzi, and shook his head indifferently.
Behind the euphonium on her lap, she clenched tightly to the hem of her school uniform skirt.
Not angry at all, but completely unwilling.
Unlike Sanqianzi, who joined the wind performance department since she was a child and played the euphonium until now, she joined the wind performance department only after entering school, and then came into contact with the euphonium.
Last year, she was eliminated to Group B during the selection process.
We must work hard, next year, we must join Group A!
"Hmm!" Kiyoshi cleared his throat, interrupting Nakagawa Natsuki's thinking and Kiyono Rin's instructions.
"For the entire playing department, a lunch break is of little significance." Che Watanabe stood up, "I can train Sister Guitou individually, how about everyone taking a look?"
'Training the seniors individually', how confident is it to say such words.
Sanqianzi's original level was better than Senior Sister Zhongchuan Xiaji's, and he improved by leaps and bounds after the national competition, but he didn't dare to say such a thing, even when the other party asked for advice, he would feel uneasy.
"En." Guitozhiri nodded indifferently.
Everyone recovered from the depression of being trained, and looked at Che Watanabe curiously.
It can't be, for a girl as cute as Chitochiri—and she's still a senior, he should also take cruel instructions like Kiyono Rin, right?
"I've heard Yunbei's performance, and Sister Guitou's oboe is really good." Watanabe Che said, "But, how should I put it... You still don't understand contrast."
"Huh?" Guitozhi tilted her head inexplicably, her white and small ears were exposed between her short black hair.
Let alone her, the others couldn't understand what Watanabe Che was talking about.
Are you kidding me?
On the podium, Rin Kiyono crossed his arms and looked at Che Watanabe.
This person talks nonsense all day long, talks about "handsome guy from Tokyo" and pretends to be childish, but if he underestimates him because of this and believes him, he will be played around.
He is good at influencing a person tactfully and making others obey him through joking means.
Even Miki Yuki, who is as outstanding as himself and annoying, is occasionally manipulated by him.
"Senior Guitou, your solo has a very stable intonation, as calm as yourself."
"Yeah." Facing the praise, Guitozhili remained expressionless.
"Calm girls are very attractive, very attractive, I really like calm girls, such as R-san, even if she has a terrible personality, I still treat her.
"Student Watanabe Che." Kiyono Rin's voice came over.
"Let's get down to business. Onitou-senpai, your oboe was played for that Usaki Yuina-senpai, right?"
"Yuna is special, she is the most important friend, and I only play for her." Chitochi said the longest sentence of the day.
"Chili." On the side, the flute girl who was full of vigor and vitality responded.
Chitochi looked at her shyly and tenderly, and the flute girl grinned at her.
"The friendship between girls is great!" Watanabe wiped the corners of his eyes movedly, "Now, I'm going to tell you the secret of my 'No.1 Popularity among Women in Tokyo'. Sister loves you so much that she can't extricate herself, and she only thinks of you for the rest of her life."
"Eh?" Umbrella Yuina was taken aback.
"Yeah!" Onitouchiri looked straight at Watanabe Che with firm eyes.
"Chisato?" Yuna Usagi turned her head and looked at her good friend in disbelief.
Watanabe Che ignored Usagi Yuina's reaction and acted like "Tokyo's No.1 Popularity among Women".
"A girl who is usually calm and dignified, if she can show her passionate, crazy and confused side at critical moments, it will make the other party excited and fascinated."
"What?" Guitou Zhili's tone was devoid of emotion, and there were endless doubts in his big eyes.
This is a pure child.
"Watanabe!" Sanqianzi shouted with a blushing face.
"Pervert." Sae also turned her head with a ruddy face.
OK, yellow card.
People in the front, back, left and right also laughed and whispered to each other.
All yellow cards.
"What I mean is, Ghost Head-senpai, when you play the oboe, you can try to be more emotional and eager. Aren't you playing for Umbrella-senpai? Then let her see your greedy and exclusive Love, be passionate enough to melt her!"
"Isn't it good to play the score perfectly?" Chitochi asked doubtfully.
"No, no, playing according to the score will never show all the details." Watanabe Che shook his right index finger, "The oboe is an instrument with many expressive techniques. What are you thinking when you play? Is there anything you want to convey? ?”
"What was conveyed?" Guitochi asked back, tilting his head.
"It's love, it's love!" Che Watanabe stood up, "We oboe players are believers in love! To be given love in life, to feel love, we must express it with oboe! These loves are our oboe ammunition!"
"...I will do my best." Compared with Watanabe Che's enthusiasm, Guitochiri was as calm as a penguin watching the sky from the Antarctic.
Watanabe Che pulled out the reed, wiped it clean, put it back in again, and gave the oboe to Chitochiri.
"Blow it to me," he said.
Onitouchiri's slender fingers moved lightly on the keys, and a clean tone sounded.
Everyone is immersed in this tone.
Sanqianzi admires Kaizuka-senpai very much, she is really amazing.
"No, it's boring." Watanabe Che interrupted her mercilessly, "The music score is not such a delicate thing, you have to smash it hard, come again."
Guitozhili played another paragraph.
"No, no, I didn't hear the sound of 'DuangDuangDuang', I didn't hit hard enough, come again."
Chitochi blew again.
"No, no, no." Che Watanabe shook his head, "You have already shown a calm side when you are with Umaki-senpai, so when you play the oboe, you must let her feel your wet love—only Such a cute contrast can capture a man's heart!"
"A man?" Yuna Usagi looked puzzled.
"Wet man's heart" Sanqianzi repeated these words in a low voice as if giving up everything.
"I'm sorry." Chitochi bowed her head.
"Don't apologize, you've worked very hard, how about it?" Watanabe looked at Usagi Yuina, "Sister Usaki, can I ask you to cooperate?"
"Me? Ah, no problem."
Watanabe took a chair and asked Yuna Usagi to sit opposite Chitochi.
"Onitou-senpai, look at Umbrella-senpai's face and blow again."
"Yeah." Kitochiri stared at Yukina Umbaki and played slowly.
Watanabe Che listened for a while, then shook his head and said, "No, not enough."
He walked behind Onitouzhiri, and whispered in her ear: "Sister Onitou, did you see that? Umaki-senpai is right there, do you want to open your arms and pounce on her?"
"The breath of the neck, don't you want to smell it?"
"Eh——???" Yuna Usagi hugged herself with her hands, looking scared.
Following Watanabe Che's description, Kitochiri looked at Yuna Usagi's neck, armpits, and lower abdomen, and her breath became a little turbid and heavy.
But her voice is still very accurate.
Che Watanabe has long since discovered that Chitochi is definitely very diligent in his usual practice, and music scores have already become instinctive.
"Yes, I want to use such a moist breath to blow on her body." Watanabe Che said slowly, "Look at her breasts, and the white legs under the pleated skirt, don't you need to touch them with your hands? ?”
As Kitochiri's eyes gradually became licking, Yuna Usagi covered her chest with one hand, then pulled down the skirt, and turned her body slightly.
"She's shy, but she's so cute, isn't she? Do you want to bully Xi Cai like this? Do you want to hold her in your arms?"
Chitochi's voice suddenly became viscous.
"Yes! That's it! Naked truth, naked heart, naked love!"
In Watanabe Che's voice, Chisato's performance is full of enthusiasm, no longer cold as ice.
Fingers slide gently on the keys, sometimes cheerful, sometimes melancholy, sometimes sweet, sometimes sad.
The timbre seems to become colorful and dazzling, and every trace of melodious melody is full of emotion.
In an instant, Sanqianzi seemed to see that the music classroom was filled with pink bubbles.
It’s incredible!
"Perfect." Watanabe Che clasped his hands together.
In Sanqianko's sight, Chitochi, who had stopped playing, smiled happily, as if she had mastered something.
"Sister Guitou, you have to remember that you are not playing to restore the score, you want to make Sister Yucai shy, moved, sad, or even embarrassed, you have to put her in the way you like, the oboe is yours arms!"
"Well, I understand!" Chitochi nodded excitedly.
"Chiri—" Umbrella Yuina, clutching her skirt and chest, wailed to persuade her to stay.
"Senior Guitou, your tone is very clean and your intonation is very stable. For a private school student, you have performed very well. Now that you have been recommended by me, you have become a believer in love. You will definitely be able to enter music in the future. Institutions of higher learning, let the world hear your voice."
"As long as Xi Cai can hear it, I'm satisfied."
"That's right." Watanabe Che reacted, "However, when the time comes, Senior Sister Xi Cai will let you go, and let you go to a more distant and higher music hall."
Onikitochiri shook his head, hugged the oboe, and looked at Yuna Usagi in front of him without saying a word.
A hint of confusion flashed across Usagi Yuina's bright and doting smile.
Zhili originally had talent and hard work far beyond ordinary people, and her performance level was beyond words, but just now, the more moving tone really touched her heart.
From now on, Zhili will become better and better, and can go to the best music college, can I do it myself?
Or should I let Zhili accompany me to an ordinary institution of higher learning?
Umbrella Yuina held the flute tightly in her hand.
The lunch break passed quickly.
Sanqianzi bid farewell to Watanabe Che and Kiyono Rin at the school gate.
"Sanqianzi, remember to read the math notes I gave you. I'll be waiting for you at the Tokyo Institute of Higher Education."
"You overestimate me!"
"I thought you would say 'Even if I pass the exam, I will accompany Sae to a women's higher education institution', it seems that the two of you are not sticky enough."
"Stop saying that word!"
"Okay, okay." Watanabe Che had something to say when the preparatory bell for class came from afar.
"Let's go." He waved his hand bluntly, and walked downhill with Kiyono Rin.
"Well, goodbye." Sanqianzi was startled by the hoarseness of his voice, and when he recovered, he realized that his eyes were almost red.
Fortunately, Watanabe Che had already turned around.
"Student Kiyono, how is my teaching method? Is it very effective? I can assure you to Yunbei that Guitochiri will definitely become a great oboe player. If it doesn't work, let it shake right now!"
"I just saw you harassing girls."
"Hey, hey, it's because you look at this matter through colored glasses that you feel that I'm harassing you. If you calm down, then I"
The voices of the two gradually became inaudible.
"Sanqianzi, class is about to start!" Sae's voice came from behind.
Sanqianzi took a deep breath and calmed down: "Here we come!"
She suddenly remembered a word Watanabe Che had said unintentionally when they first met today.
'Think about it, everyone is fascinated by me, but in the end they never see me again, don't you think this is very youthful? '
"Tokyo." She turned around and walked towards the school building.
Looking at the distance with a sense of loss, beyond the back mountain of the school, you can see the endless autumn sky.
Aircraft flying from west to east left a white tail that split the sky in two.
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