What happened that day ended extremely embarrassingly. Not only was Tsunaki, who was full of shame and anger after returning to normal, and wanted to find a place to drill down, but Mi was also embarrassing. come into her life.

Later, after returning home, Ya also went to ask Ah Si as promised, Ah Temple did not speak, but shook his head, and Ya also replied honestly to the prison temple accordingly.

After that, it was finally the school festival.

It's just a stage performance in a junior high school, and it's all visible. As long as a cute girl wears a cute dress with a sweet smile and sings and dances on it, singing and dancing from time to time, the top spot is not a problem.However, it would be better for Mi, who finally accepted the performance, to smile and act cute on stage than to let her quietly recite the last 30 digits of pi.

So when choosing songs at the beginning, Yaya subconsciously blocked those youthful and energetic songs.

On the day of the school festival, the entire campus was decorated with ribbons and balloons. The students standing at the school gate handing out class leaflets were still wearing borrowed puppet suits. The area along the path was also designated to sell various snacks. And souvenir stalls, the class interior is also arranged into various places, the atmosphere is lively and lively.

When Mi came to the backstage of the arranged gymnasium, he was restless. The props and costumes needed for the performances of various classes were piled up on the ground, and there were people laughing excitedly in the dressing room with the curtains drawn. The atmosphere in the backstage is equally lively, with bright smiles and beautiful and colorful performance costumes, Mi feels that she is out of place.

When the performance officially started and more and more people entered the venue, Mi felt that she couldn't control her anxiety.

Her costume was brought by Liangmei this morning, and it was wrapped in a cute pink plaid bag and handed to her.But now that he was holding the bag in his arms, Mi could only feel his heart beating louder and louder, and beads of sweat dripping from his palms.The applause and cheers from the front desk, as well as the voice of the student council president's announcement came clearly, and more and more people left the backstage after the performance. The bustling backstage gradually became empty, and the brownish yellow floor reflected the fuzzy electric lights above. light.

Mi felt that her state was becoming more and more anxious, she held her bag in a panic and walked quickly into the locker room where no one was in or out, squatting inside and taking a deep breath, trying to make herself less flustered.

It won't be long before he will be on stage, Mi repeats to himself over and over again in his heart, calm down, it's time to change clothes now.

Sister Naruko and other sisters will also come, they must be sitting outside, they are looking forward to it so much, they can't get cold feet and let them down.

With slightly trembling hands, Mi put on her performance costume. She tried her best to restrain herself from asking her sisters for help. shut up.

"Katori?" A familiar voice sounded outside, "Are you there?"

"I... I'm here." Mi shut her mouth subconsciously after hearing the voice, but when she thought of the sisters outside standing up and walking out of the dressing room, her eyes wandered restlessly, her voice was slightly dry, and she held her hand tightly. His hands were also a little pale, and he looked very nervous.

The one who walked into the backstage was the back table gentleman. He was wearing a white shirt and school uniform pants, with his hands casually placed in his trouser pockets, and his eyes looking at Mi, "The teacher asked me to see if you are ready."

"I..." Mi's voice was soft, trying to hastily deal with the person in front of him, but he couldn't tell that he was ready.

"You look like you'd faint right away when you're on stage." The back desk gentleman looked at Mi with a paralyzed face, and then leaned against the wall, "It's just a performance and don't be so nervous, anyway, it's not that you want to be selected Come out, or it will fall off."

Mi was silent for a while, the proposal from Mr. Back Table was very tempting to her, she was too afraid of the stage and eyes, afraid that she would be in the eyes of others, those eyes with unclear meaning would make her feel insecure, She is too stupid, she can't always detect whether other people's kindness and friendship towards her are malicious or have other purposes, even if she knows, there is no way to escape, being noticed seems to be born with some kind of uncontrollable danger , can completely disintegrate the sense of security brought to her by bowing her head and living in silence. Before that, she relied on the sense of security to survive.

"My sister is outside." Mi whispered, looking at the thick board between the front and back, as if trying to see through the board to see the sisters sitting in the auditorium "They have been looking forward to I grew up looking forward to getting rid of all the shadows I have now, and I don't want to let them down."

The impassioned voice of the host outside was a little too biased towards the rigidity of the stage format, but the applause from the audience was still unsparing. Mi lowered her head and talked to the back table gentleman who had always been calm, and her attention was smoothly shifted away. The hustle and bustle outside was no longer trembling with nervousness.

"So, are you overly nervous?" The back table gentleman picked up a wide dark blue headband from the ground who didn't know who left it, and unexpectedly found that the color matched Mi's clothes. "Outside is a group of adolescents. It’s just a group of menopausal aunts and uncles, just sing a song to fool you, even if you make a mistake, no one will hold you accountable.”

Mi didn't speak, but stared pessimistically at the ground.

"Well, why don't you just pretend that you're singing for your sister?" The back table gentleman slowly walked over with a hairband, and the host's announcement finally reported her name, and the back table gentleman pulled Zhu Mi walked towards the entrance of the front desk, then stopped there, and stood behind Mi, "Just pretend that there is only your sister sitting below, you sing to her, prove that you are really working hard to grow, and then wait until you can accept When other people exist..."

The gymnasium that was arranged as the venue had already been covered from the light sources of all the windows. When the lights were turned off at this time, the entire venue became dark.

Naruko, who had been waiting for a long time behind the auditorium, cheered up to watch the upcoming praise. Liangmei next to her also kept holding up her digital camera in order to bring videos to Tsunako and the others who couldn't come out at home. The two of them Although they are both blond and blue-eyed, one has the delicate and dreamy painting style of idols, and the other has the vivid painting style of the goddess of vitality. Sitting together, each has its own advantages.

Not far from them in the first few rows, Tsuna Kichi was sitting there with an unfinished takoyaki, a loyal dog in his left hand and a natural black in his right. He stared at the dark stage with some expectation until The intense and urgent prelude sounded, and the lights on the stage finally turned on.

The girl on the stage turned her back to the auditorium, and slowly turned around in the prelude, which was as compact and shocking as a battlefield.

The dark blue tie on her light-colored shirt is loosely tied, black fingerless gloves are on her hands, a leather gun holster is pinned to her black hot pants, black high-heeled boots reach her knees, her long hair is tied into a high ponytail, accompanied by urgent For music, she is like a warrior tempered by swords and fire, and she is full of a sense of handsomeness that transcends gender under the chasing light.

However, there was still a piece of dark blue cloth covering her eyes.

The audience, who were shocked by the indescribable handsomeness, had not had time to explore the function of the blindfold when they saw the girl on the stage raised the microphone and spoke.

"isaycry.isayd."

After the end of the prelude, the high-pitched high notes instantly swept the entire venue. Some people who were still immersed in the previous performance almost immediately came back to their senses. The nuclear explosive accompaniment and high notes of the grand symphony seemed to give soul Tremor, the nuclear detonation song that is not in the campus performance routine shocked the audience.

There was darkness in front of Mi, who was blindfolded, and she was completely at a loss since she was brought up by the back table master to stand up, but she couldn't see anything in front of her eyes, and what she heard was only the song that she was instructed to practice for a long time. The moment the rhythm sounded, she almost sang the first sentence with a broken can.

She knew that her sisters were watching, and she also knew that there were many people who filled the venue. She couldn't listen to the words of Mr. Back Table and pretend that those people didn't exist. But in this way, could she really prove herself?

The lyrics of the first paragraph ended and entered the interlude. She was short of breath, maybe because of the music, or maybe because of herself.

Mi stretched out her hand to touch the cloth on her eyes, took a deep breath and entered the second stanza. The back table gentleman led her up and said to her, "...and when you can accept the existence of other people, you can take it off yourself. come down."

"sukebakariunuborewokiita."

The first half of the second lyric is plain but hidden murderous intent in the tight accompaniment, Mi Jiang’s breathing rhythm is well mastered, she sang the lyrics in a low voice, thinking of Liang Mei who deliberately asked the singer’s predecessor for her, And the other sisters who have been by my side all the time.

What on earth is she afraid of? Obviously there is someone who can make her feel at ease, isn't it?

The last climax and climax of the second section came again, and the burning sound wave infected the auditorium with a terrible trend. The whole person was in a kind of inexplicable and ignited Tsunayoshi, who looked at the stage dully. The girl on the bed reached out and untied the cloth covering her eyes.

After the first stage of getting ready to go, as the cloth on the eyes was untied, the girl on the stage sang the explosive "isaycry.isayd."

The cloth fell on the stage floor, and the girl's imposing black eyes were shining brightly under the chasing light. She looked directly at the audience with a firm gaze that seemed to be no longer afraid of challenges. The handsome and neat dress and a firm and serious His face was unimaginably handsome.

In less than 2 minutes of performance, Ya Jaejoong has changed from a cute face but too withdrawn and difficult to get along with, to a handsome and handsome sister, a retreating but weak and soft girl, and became the new idol of Bingzhong.

Gang Ji-jun was deeply anxious.

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