[Net King] Dominate the whole country

Exercise

The Ice Emperor's Music Festival is the first event held, and there are no precedents for all the regulations. In preparing for this costly and highly concerned event, the student union is filled with a dark cloud of confusion, and I am afraid they can only wait for the event. Only when it is over can it really dissipate.

As soon as Shinobu walked into the office of the trace department, he was frightened by the low air pressure and took a few steps back.

"Atobe, you..." As soon as Atobe raised his head, he could see the slight bluish black under his eyes. Such a tired face is very rare in Atobe, who has always pursued beauty and perfection. It can be seen that the huge workload of this event It's no wonder that all the way into the student union, the students coming and going up and down, even the president of the secretary club who loves Renzu didn't give him a smile.

"Hurry up if you have anything to say, my uncle is looking at the layout of the venue now." Atobe frowned slightly.

Seeing that Atobu's expression was really bad, he nodded submissively: "Ah, this time our tennis club is also going to have a program. I have roughly drafted the program, and it shouldn't disappoint you."

Atobe looked pale when he heard the words, and took the program list handed over by Ninzuzu.

Although they are the sons of a famous family who are good at all kinds of elegant musical instruments, the Hyodi main elections did not choose famous songs such as string music. Ninzuzu, who has a good voice, is quite ambitious and wants to challenge the authority of Atobe.

"Rock music?" Atobe raised his eyebrows, "No problem, I believe in your taste, the only problem is..."

"Huh?" I couldn't understand.

"Remove my name, I'm the finale in the program arranged by the student union, that is, the next one to appear after the tennis club performance."

"Solo?" Ninzu raised his head slightly and thought of something.

"You'll know when the time comes." There was a slight smile on the corner of Atobe's mouth.

Shinozu touched his chin, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt that he had caught something.

Atobu worked so vigorously, and couldn't help sighing a few times after closing the office door.

At this moment, Atobe's faint voice came from inside.

"Today... every day from now on... the song I..." The voice was more than a hundred times gentler than when talking with him, a capable man.

Ren Zu suddenly became energetic. He wanted to use the spirit of gossip to fight for some benefits for himself, but he didn't expect that the door behind his ear was instantly opened by Atobe.

"Hmm, are you just so leisurely? Ninjazu." The gentle smile on the corner of Atobe's mouth disappeared instantly, replaced by the coldness of winter. Before Ninjazu had time to explain, he heard Atobe condescending A verdict was made against him, "Since you are so free, why not just come and help me, my uncle believes in your ability."

Three days later Ice Emperor Tennis Court

"What's wrong with Ninzuzu?!" Looking at Ninzuzu who floated in from the door like a wraith, Xiang Ri screamed and threw Ninzuzu down and hung on him vigorously.Renzu's body tilted, and he fell to the ground like a rag doll.

"Come on, come on, my partner is dead!" Xiang Ri's shout instantly attracted the attention of more than a dozen of Fang Yuan's stadiums, including the one who just stopped in front of the stadium.

"What's the fuss?" Atobe frowned, and the attention around him disappeared instantly. "Don't you need to train?"

Seeing Atobe's refreshed and energetic appearance, Ijuin Kumi couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking back and forth between Shinobu and Atobe, and finally understood something in a trance, and couldn't help laughing out.Although it is really pitiful to bear the foot SAMA, but I can save Atobe SAMA from the sea of ​​suffering at work, I still look forward to your continued efforts.

The nights at Yukimura's house have not been so quiet lately...

Harumi lay beside the piano and watched her brother practice the piano, her expression looked quite intoxicated.

With such a hard-working little fan, Yukimura only felt that the practice time became short and easy.

"Brother, praise!" Harumi nodded with a smile, and gave her thumbs up in affirmation.

Yukimura rubbed his sister's hair with a slightly smug expression.

Yukimura's mother came in from the door, holding a plate of cut fruits and placed it in front of her son and daughter.

"Eat some fruit before continuing."

"Hi!" The siblings said in unison.

"Brother, can I watch your performance offstage?" Harumi blinked.

Yukimura pondered for a while: "You have to go to class on weekends, can you still get up then?" The music festival started in the evening, and there will be after-event activities after the performance, so it seems that the time may not be until after midnight.

"Okay." Harumi pouted, with a disappointed expression on her face.

Then I heard my brother's next sentence: "But before we will rehearse in the auditorium, I will tell Xiaojing in advance, maybe I can take you to the rehearsal, that is the most exciting part."

Sure enough, Harumi's eyes lit up in an instant: "Brother, go and tell! Brother Atobe can't refuse." Although Harumi has never met Atobe, Harumi's impression of Atobe has long been formed in her brother's inadvertent words , of course, is a considerate but occasionally arrogant and lovely person.

Yukimura smiled: "Okay, then I will try my best to help you ask once, but remember not to make trouble, this time there is not only my brother, but also a joint performance by many schools in Kanto."

Harumi nodded firmly.

"Then it's easy to handle." Yukimura's mother smiled and stroked her daughter's hair, "We will send Harumi to be a little photographer, and we must take more wonderful photos of Seiki."

"Promise to complete the task!" Harumi saluted playfully, making both mother and brother laugh.

Yukimura has always been a trustworthy person, since he promised to perform with Atobe in the finale, he will definitely go all out so as not to hurt Atobe's face.He thought that the ice emperor's people only wanted to see Atobe's most gorgeous performance, and he didn't want it to become a stain on him.

Speaking of which, although he has learned the piano, it is actually not that systematic. The teacher is a working orchestra pianist, who often performs in various places, and often the pieces he practiced are the pieces performed by the orchestra.

Yukimura knows that his level of piano is far inferior to Atobe, not to mention that he just takes it as a hobby and now this part of his time is completely occupied by tennis, and secondly, he does not have Atobe's talent.Among the two of them, Yukimura always felt that Atobe was the one favored by God more, otherwise how could he forget to give him a flaw.

After the tennis training is over recently, Yukimura has to practice with Atobe.

There is still a distance between Kanagawa and Tokyo, but fortunately Atobe kindly arranged a special car to pick them up.Fortunately, Yukimura moves quickly every time he leaves the stadium, and has never been captured by the team members, otherwise it will be a "rumor" in two days.

But today may not be so coincidental.

Yukimura was delayed by Kirihara for a while before leaving, so that when he walked to the school gate and was about to get on the bus, he saw four innocent faces.

"What a coincidence, I ran into the minister at the school gate." King Ni laughed and tossed his pigtails casually, as if it was a chance encounter.

"Heh." Yukimura made a slight gasp, his eyes swept over Nioh, Yagyu, Marui, and Yanagi present.

"I'll take it as if we are not from the same school, Nioh." Yukimura said coldly without any ups and downs, and then he got into the little black car naturally.

Seeing the little black car carrying Yukimura drive away, the four people who stayed there had different expressions.

Kirihara, who came in a hurry, only had time to see the picture of the four seniors contemplating like statues, and began to wonder if everyone was stupid with complex expressions.

Then there is a chestnut.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Kirihara taught, "What are you doing, Marui-senpai?"

"Hand slippery." Marui shook his hand, "What kind of expression is that on your face, do you think we are idiots?"

Kirihara nodded honestly, and was dragged away in an instant.

"It's getting more and more interesting." King Ni touched his chin.

"Is that so, I just think that Yukimura will tell us the truth himself in the near future." Liu Fu left a meaningful sentence before leaving gracefully.

The place where Yukimura and Atobe practiced is at the Atobe family.

The luxurious Atobe Buckingham Palace has a large enough venue for two people to train.

Recently, the old butler has become very familiar with the temper of the young master's best friend, Master Yukimura. After skillfully picking up Yukimura's coat, he bowed and left to the kitchen to prepare some drinks and snacks to replenish the strength of the two young masters.

Yukimura walked to Atobe's exclusive practice room familiarly.

There is already a melodious melody coming from inside.

Yukimura didn't disturb Atobe, he gently opened the door, and stood by the door silently enjoying Atobe's performance.

In all fairness, Atobe is indeed talented in music, whether it is the expressiveness or skill of the music, it is more than one level higher than Yukimura.

Letting two people who are not at the same level perform together, Yukimura felt that he was a hindrance.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Atobe turned his head and looked at Yukimura with a smile: "Why didn't you call me when you came?"

"Well, how should I put it?" Yukimura raised his eyebrows and leaned against the door with a sly smile, "The sound of the piano is so intoxicating that I can't bear to interrupt it."

Atobe's smile became brighter, he stood up and walked to Yukimura's side: "Flastering me won't make the practice easier, my uncle has very high requirements for the sound of the piano."

Yukimura shrugged, nodded and switched places with Atobe.

Sitting where Atobe was just now, and playing the piece that Atobe just played, Yukimura finally felt the pressure of the exam.

Atobe was sitting a little farther away, and he could see Yukimura's profile from here. Of course, the most important thing was that he could clearly see his fingering, and the flaws in his playing could be seen at a glance.

Feeling some scorching sight behind him, Yukimura, who has always had a good psychological quality, couldn't help the slight ripples in his heart, but he quickly stopped the storm, his face was still so calm and calm.

Yukimura let out a soft breath.

When the first note is struck on the keys, smooth music flows down like a spring.Yukimura memorized the fingering quite proficiently, his movements were coherent and elegant, without any mistakes in the whole process, and in terms of technique alone, he could score more than [-] points.But Atobe's brows were still furrowed quietly.He is not a go-getter who just wants to get a passing grade. Perfection is not even enough to meet his harshness.

Expressiveness, tension, and the emotional rendering of music, these deeper things are more touching than simple techniques.

"Stop." Atobe was indeed as he said, and would not let Yukimura pass easily.

Yukimura paused for a while, and slowly lowered his hands.

Atobe sat down beside Yukimura without hesitation.

"This is a soothing piece of music, but it's not dull or lifeless." Atobe put one hand on the keys and played a few notes at random, "You have to try to perceive the connotation of the piece and find the part that touches people's hearts , and reinterpret it through your own understanding, and show it to the audience."

"Techniques, as long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't overcome, not to mention that this song is not a very difficult song to show off your skills." Atobe tapped a key with his finger, "You can perceive it from the notes. What, not a simple reproduction."

Atobe turned his head to look at Yukimura, his eyes were very serious: "It's creation."

Yukimura thought about every word Atobe said, every sentence.He was originally a smart person with extremely high comprehension ability, but whether he can do it after comprehension is a difficult task in itself.

Atobe put his hands on the keys, and put his arms across Yukimura's chest.

It's the same piece, but it's completely different from Yukimura's interpretation just now.

Yukimura's inspiration flickered for a moment, as if he had caught a sliver of consciousness in an instant.Atobe then stopped here, watching Yukimura put his hand on the piano.

This time Yukimura's interpretation is more than last time.

Atobe's eyes brightened slightly, and he nodded approvingly.

"You have caught the feeling." Atobe concluded in this way.

"The teacher taught well." Yukimura smiled and complimented.

Atobe is not modest: "There is no one else in the world except you who can be personally taught by me."

Yukimura nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to pull his hand back, he felt another hand covering his own.

Yukimura tilted his head and looked at Atobe suspiciously.

"I will teach you by hand, if you can't learn..." Atobe blurred a few words, but finally didn't say anything serious.

Yukimura is helpless, he is not a child in preschool, how can he need such "intimate" teaching, I am afraid that it will take a whole day today to finish this song.

The old butler standing at the door watched silently for a long time, and finally left silently with the tray in his hand, and he did not forget to close the door before leaving.

The author has something to say: the continuous release of sugar, this part is the content of the music festival, after the end, it will be transferred to the spring break.

☆, rehearsal