Reborn Japan for entertainment

Chapter 96 Music is an Attitude
Kiyoshi Sakamoto was surprised, so surprised that the chopsticks in his hand could not be held firmly, and fell to the ground, without knowing it at all.

After hearing what Fukuyama said, there was only one thought in Kiyoshi Sakamoto's mind, which was "Am I dreaming???"

Sakamoto Kiyoshi wanted to do it, stretched out the hand that was holding the chopsticks, and pinched his face hard.

"it hurts!"

The pain made Kiyoshi Sakamoto realize that everything that happened now was not a dream.

In that case, isn't what Masaharu Fukuyama said just now true?

"Well, teacher, what do you mean, do you want me to help you promote my band's single, is that so?" Kiyoshi Sakamoto still couldn't believe that Fukuyama Masaharu would say this to himself.

Because I have been studying under Fukuyama for three years.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto dare not say that he knows this charming, talented, and handsome Fukuyama male god very well, but he also knows a little bit about Fukuyama.

Sakamoto Kiyoshi knew that Fukuyama Masaharu was a very proud person in his heart, and in his heart, he didn't think he would lose to anyone.

Of course, as Fukuyama, who is currently ranked among the top RBSOLO male singers in terms of sales, it can be said that he is almost the top male solo singer, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes the number one RBSOLO male singer in record sales.

Such a person who is so proud to the core does not need other forces to help him improve his record sales, because in his eyes, such help is simply an insult to his own music.

If you reach out to help, it proves that you don't think Fukuyama's records can sell well, so you look down on the name Fukuyama Masaharu.

Therefore, when Sakamoto Kiyoshi entered Fukuyama Masaharu's door and began to learn music, Fukuyama Masaharu was always in front of Sakamoto Kiyoshi, reminding him that he must win by his own music, and don't think about winning with the help of others.

It is not advisable to achieve better results with the help of others, and it is a great insult to the music I have created.

Because, only when you believe that the music you create is the best, will you make the music more pure. In that way, even if the sales are not good, it is not a bad thing.

But if you think that your music cannot be successful and you need the help of others to sell more singles, then you are no longer a musician, but a businessman who only cares about sales and success.

Therefore, when Masaharu Fukuyama releases singles and albums, apart from his own promotion and the company's original promotion, he will not let his friends in the circle help to promote, because there is no need, because there is no need, more It is because of self-confidence.

Be confident that your music can achieve good results, be confident that your songs can resonate with everyone, and be confident that your feelings can be conveyed to the hearts of fans through singing.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Kiyoshi Sakamoto also slowly learned to have a certain degree of confidence in the music he created, although so far, there are only a few original songs that he thinks can be released.

And these few songs, in Fukuyama's view, can be regarded as good songs above average.

Fukuyama is very surprised and gratified that such a person who has only studied professional music training for three years can produce a few songs of above-average quality.

In the past two solo singles and two band singles, the title songs are all plagiarized by Kiyoshi Sakamoto from future songs. After experiencing successful songs, Kiyoshi Sakamoto always has great confidence , also echoed Fukuyama's teaching, believe in your own music, this music philosophy.

However, just today, right now, Mr. Fukuyama, who taught himself not to rely on others for help, actually asked the question, "Do you want me to help?"

Sakamoto Kiyoshi was surprised and puzzled at the same time.

"Could it be to test me? To test whether I have confidence in my single??"

"Well, it's a bit reliable. It should be."

Kiyoshi Sakamoto kept imagining and eliminating in his mind, and finally came up with a more reliable idea.

That is, Fukuyama Masaharu is deceiving himself! ! !

"In this case, you can't be fooled." Sakamoto Kiyoshi muttered to himself.

"Yes, I feel that your sales of singles are not only so small, as long as I help you promote it on my official website or blog, your sales should surpass Lan's. How about it? Help??" At this time, Fukuyama, in Sakamoto Kiyoshi's eyes, was like a demon with goat horns on his head, tempting himself, a mortal, to sign the devil's contract.

However, Sakamoto Kiyoshi thought that he had seen through Fukuyama's tricks, so he looked sternly, looked firmly into Fukuyama Masaharu's eyes, and said, "Teacher, you are wrong!"

Eh?
Fukuyama was dumbfounded.

"Teacher, you have always taught me to believe in your own music and not rely on others' help to win. But now, you actually ask me, do I need your help to defeat Lan?" Kiyoshi Sakamoto grasped I took this opportunity to pretend to be X, so I spoke uprightly.

"If I accept your help, wouldn't I become a businessman who no longer has confidence in my music and only cares about sales and success?"

"Teacher, is this what you want me to be? Is this what you taught me?"

Kiyoshi Sakamoto felt that at this moment, he was transformed into Luffy in One Piece, Naruto Uzumaki in Naruto, and his mouth skills are full, is there any! ! !

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was secretly laughing at his talkativeness, didn't know, Masaharu Fukuyama, who was sitting across from him, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and finally laughed.

"Hahaha!!!"

This time, it was Kiyoshi Sakamoto's turn to be confused.

"What's the situation? Why did Mr. Fukuyama laugh? I'm so right, so I'm very happy?" Kiyoshi Sakamoto thought about it.

Snapped!
"it hurts!"

Kiyoshi Sakamoto stroked his head, gently stroking the place where Fukuyama hit him, and looked at Fukuyama with resentful eyes, as if he was asking Fukuyama why he hit me on the head.

After Fukuyama gave Kiyoshi Sakamoto a chestnut, he was still laughing.

"You boy, what are you thinking? Hahaha, I laughed so hard...cough cough"

They all choked on laughter, one can imagine how funny Sakamoto Kiyoshi's words were in Fukuyama's eyes.

"Is what I said wrong?" Sakamoto Kiyoshi asked hastily at this moment, unable to care about touching his slapped part.

"It's not wrong, it's just that your understanding is a bit wrong." Fukuyama, who stopped laughing, resisted the urge to continue laughing, and explained for Kiyoshi Sakamoto,

"What do you mean?"

"I'm very happy that you don't rely on other people's help, because it shows that you have learned something from me. But, who told you that your teacher is someone else? It's not normal for a teacher to help his students What happened?" Fukuyama said nonchalantly, Sakamoto Kiyoshi immediately felt a deep warmth in his heart.

"It turns out that Mr. Fukuyama is not trying to test me, but really wants to help himself to win this duel with Lan."

"It turns out that in Fukuyama's eyes, I am no longer someone else, but a student who can help."

"But, teacher, forgive me for being capricious. I never thought that I would lose to Lan. In the next duel, I will definitely prove it to you."

Therefore, Kiyoshi Sakamoto stood up from the chair suddenly, and said to Masaharu Fukuyama with a serious expression.

"Teacher, I'm glad you can say that, I'm very happy."

"But, sir, I don't need your help."

"Because I have confidence in myself."

"So, teacher, please forgive my waywardness!"

After Kiyoshi Sakamoto finished speaking, he immediately bowed deeply to Fukuyama and apologized.

Suddenly, the air in the whole space seemed to condense, feeling very depressed.

"Well, since you said so, let's go!"

Hearing Fukuyama's voice, Sakamoto Kiyoshi breathed a sigh of relief, bent over, and looked at Fukuyama Masaharu.

"However, you seemed to question my teaching method just now..." The corners of Fukuyama's mouth were slowly raised, but his smiling face was full of coldness.

Seeing the changing Fukuyama Masaharu, Sakamoto Kiyoshi felt something was wrong, and immediately wanted to run away.

However, Fukuyama, who had long been on guard against Sakamoto Kiyoshi's escape, grabbed Sakamoto Kiyoshi's arm and pulled him back.

What happened next on the sofa is not suitable for children, so the author will not describe it one by one.

Anyway, if you listen to the song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" by Lao Zhou, you will know it, and you can make up for it by listening to the song.

"The chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is full of injuries..."

After declining (actually, explicitly) Masaharu Fukuyama's help, Kiyoshi Sakamoto was lucky to be able to come out alive in the end.

After leaving the home of the big devil Fukuyama, Sakamoto Kiyoshi stepped on the bicycle while humming a ditty, and slowly stepped in the direction of his own Sakamoto house.

Kiyoshi Sakamoto's lewd voice wafted in the air.

"Uncle Fukuyama, so he cares about me so much, I'm still his favorite student! Hahahaha!!!"

Kiyoshi Sakamoto, who was pedaling his bicycle slowly on the road, suddenly thought about what happened tomorrow.

Tomorrow, April [-]st?

By the way, [-] pm is the broadcast time of the music station, and this episode is the second time that THE SUN and Lan will compete on the same stage.

"Hey, don't care, anyway, we won't lose again."

Back in his apartment, Kiyoshi Sakamoto first wrote a diary that he would write every day, and then wrote down some melodies and sentences that might be made into tunes and lyrics.

Music is the accumulation of life. Only by constantly absorbing experience in life can we make songs that touch people's hearts.

This is what Sakamoto Kiyoshi learned from Fukuyama Masaharu.

After completing the creative task he had left for himself, Kiyoshi Sakamoto didn't go to sleep until after eleven o'clock.

(End of this chapter)