Zongman: Exchange lives with the heroines

Chapter 189 Enlightening Yamada Ryo

Ryo Yamada has been staying at home in seclusion recently.

The reason is that I can’t write a satisfactory song.

According to the band's plan, she was responsible for composing the music and Bochi-chan wrote the lyrics, and then the band recorded the song into an album. The sample was sent to the unconfirmed Riot organizing committee and passed the first stage of demo review.

This was the original plan to end the band.

But plans can never keep up with changes.

I got stuck on the first step.

Ryo Yamada made a song, then revised it over and over again, becoming more and more dissatisfied, and finally successfully fell into autism.

This is actually a normal phenomenon. For musicians, it is very normal to have a low period occasionally.

But this time, Yamada Ryo’s low period is really different.

It mainly has a little to do with Goto Ichiri and Ms. Kasugano Sumi.

Or to be more precise, it has something to do with Xia Mo.

Xia Mo frequently produces divine songs.

Yamada Ryo tried to compete.

Unfortunately, I am not strong enough.

So I fell into the abyss.

decadent.

Listless.

irritable.

This is probably what Yamada Ryo is like now.

She was still thinking, and the desk was full of scraps.

"Senior Liang, are you swollen?"

At night, in the room, "Xia Mo" suddenly sent a message interrupting Yamada Ryo's thoughts.

She hesitated for a moment and replied, "No swelling."

"So...it's cold?"

“It’s still hot.”

"I do not believe."

"I'll let you touch me."

"Ahem, enough joking. Senior Liang, has anything happened to you these past few days? Why haven't you come to Fanxing or gone to school?"

"...I'm not kidding, I'll really let you touch me."

The other party fell silent and did not respond for a long time.

A smile appeared on Yamada Ryo's lips, and his mood suddenly became much better.

But the next moment.

She was stunned.

Just because "Xia Mo" sent a rather angry message.

"Touch, touch, touch. What's there to touch? She's so flat and small, with no butt and no breasts. She looks like a man. I'm afraid it will hurt my hands if I touch her."

Maybe I regret it.

The message was withdrawn within three seconds.

"Mo Jun, I have seen it."

Yamada Ryo looked gloomy.

"Senior Liang, you must be hallucinating."

Miss Kasugano Sumire refused to admit it.

So disgusting!

The corners of Yamada Ryo's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked down at his chest.

It is small and flat, but isn’t your girlfriend just as small and flat?

"Okay, Senior Liang, let's talk business now."

Miss Kasugano Sumiko returned to the topic and asked Yamada Ryo again if he had encountered any problems recently. If so, just tell him and maybe he could provide some help.

Yamada Ryo did not reply.

Miss Kasugano Mo added: "Aren't we friends?"

"Are we just friends?"

"Since Senior Liang is so interested in joking, then there must be no problem. Let's just stop here and see you tomorrow."

"and many more."

Yamada Ryo hesitated for a while before telling about the difficulties he was currently facing.

Kasugano family.

Miss Kasugano Sumiko sat on the sofa, holding her cell phone, looking at the message sent by Yamada Ryo, and couldn't help but cover her forehead.

I never expected that it was his fault.

Xia Qiongjun, who was passing by, gave him a puzzled look.

"Let's play."

Miss Kasugano Sumika waved her hand.

Xia Qiongjun snorted coldly and returned to the room with a sour face.

Miss Kasugano Sumika ignored him and thought carefully about her next words.

"Senior Liang, you are obsessed."

"Being obsessed? What does that mean?"

"I mean, you're being too picky, Senior Liang. Why do you have to compete with me? You know how good I am. The top composers at the festival are not as good as me. Comparing yourself with me is like asking yourself to instantly reach the world's top composer level. Is that possible? No way. You're just making things difficult for yourself. So be open-minded and don't compare yourself with me..."

Yamada Ryo looked at the message on the phone screen calmly.

Although it may sound like bragging, it is not wrong.

She is being nitpicky.

She was making things difficult for herself.

She needs to relax.

but--

Mr. Mo, you can't convince me with just these boring words.

"Senior Liang, why did you choose the path of music?"

Miss Kasugano Sumire asked again.

"Because I like it."

Yamada Ryo answered briefly.

"What do you think is the most important thing about a piece of music?"

"personality!"

"To give up individuality and deviate from one's original intention just to compete with others, don't you think this behavior is stupid, Senior Liang?"

"It's really stupid."

"So, Senior Liang, have you figured it out?"

"I don't understand."

"??!!"

"I'm just joking with you. I understand. Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your guidance."

"...Anyway, Senior Liang, just think positively."

Miss Kasugano Sumi rarely responded.

"...Mo Jun, I want to ask you for a favor."

Yamada Ryo asked for help.

"You're welcome. You can ask me if you have any difficulties in composing music."

Miss Kasugano Sumi immediately guessed what the help was.

Yamada Ryo didn't hesitate to send the manuscript and asked about the composition issues.

Ms. Kasugano Sumi patiently gave advice.

As he is blessed with [musical talent], his composing skills are naturally extraordinary. It is no exaggeration to say that they are among the best in the world. Every word he says brings Yamada Ryo a feeling of sudden enlightenment, which makes her happy but also shocked.

Mo Jun was very strong, much stronger than she had imagined.

Wasn't what he said before just bragging?

After half an hour.

Composition teaching has come to a temporary end.

"Yukino asked me to go take a shower. If you have any questions, please ask me immediately, Ryo-senpai."

"No more, Mo Jun, please be restrained and don't hurt your body."

"…Ryo-senpai."

Ms. Kasugano Sumiko took a deep breath and replied, "Because of your repeated absences, the store manager has decided to deduct all of your wages for this month."

"What?! How could the store manager do this?! My money!!"

The scene of Yamada Ryo weeping to the sky seemed to appear before his eyes, and Kasugano Sumi immediately put down his phone in joy.

"who are you chatting with?"

"I'm trying to enlighten Senior Liang."

After explaining casually, Miss Kasugano stood up and looked at Yukinoshita Yukino, who was sitting on the sofa opposite her and blowing her hair with a hair dryer, and invited her, "Would you like to take a bath together?"

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at an idiot.

Miss Kasugano Sumiya tilted her head in an adorable way.

Yukinoshita Yukino closed her eyes, opened them again, and said as calmly as possible: "I just finished taking a shower."

"How about washing it with me again?"

Miss Kasugano Sumika came to Yukinoshita, took the hair dryer from her hand, and gently helped her blow dry her hair.

"not so good."

Yukinoshita Yukino flatly refused, but allowed the other party to blow her hair.

She asked, "Why do you want to enlighten Senior Liang?"

Ms. Kasugano Sumika recounted what happened.

"As expected of Mo Jun."

"That doesn't sound like a compliment."

"It's good to know."

You are such a good guy at attracting girls!

Yukinoshita Yukino glared at Miss Kasugano Sumika with her beautiful eyes, but she didn't insist on it. Instead, she started talking about her original plan to visit Yamada Ryo.

Now that the problem has been solved, do you still want to go tomorrow?

"Senior Liang will not be absent tomorrow, so the original plan is probably scrapped."

Ms. Kasugano Sumi's judgment...

error!

In order to grasp the hard-earned inspiration, Yamada Ryo stayed up all night.

The piece was not completed until the next morning.

Just had a quick bite to eat and went to sleep.

It was already afternoon when I woke up.

The band was already at her house.

after an hour.

Everyone left with peace of mind.

Yamada Ryo closed the door and recalled Xia Qiongjun's previous performance, his eyes filled with confusion.

Is this schizophrenia?

Online and offline feel like two different people.

……

Wednesday.

early morning.

Hidechiin.

Junior high school department.

A large group of students gathered in front of the bulletin board where grades were posted.

They talked a lot and exclaimed from time to time, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"coming."

I don't know who shouted.

Everyone turned their heads to look and automatically made way for him.

then.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Miss Kasugano Sumika walked to the bulletin board.

“It’s not a perfect score?”

The silver-haired "girl" frowned slightly, seeming very dissatisfied with her current results.

"But getting first place is not bad."

"She" left gracefully, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

First place?

Is that okay?

Are you afraid you're going to heaven?!

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