[Net King] Dominate the whole country

celebration

The brilliance of one sun is enough to illuminate the whole earth.

The 14-year-old Keigo Atobe still doesn't know how to restrain his edge, and the pride of being the only one can't allow others around him to compete with him.

— But there are always exceptions to everything.

The empty stage was instantly lit up, and a beam of spotlights followed the footsteps of the two.

At that moment, the audience held their breath.

It's hard to imagine the impact of that scene.

The extreme contrast of light and darkness endows the center with an even more eye-catching attraction.

Atobe is on the left, Yukimura is on the right.

The same slender and handsome figure, similar height, one is as aggressive as the summer sun, hot enough to engulf everything; the other is like the cold moon in winter, the cold light covers thousands of miles with ice.This difference in personal characteristics is obviously magnified infinitely, but ingeniously, when these two people appear in front of you at the same time, it is not a collision of cold and hot, but a blend of cold and hot, and finally sublimated into a higher reality. The perfection of the realm.

No one can walk side by side with Atobe?

Maybe not quite right.

At least at this moment, in the hearts of all the students of the Ice Emperor, there is already another figure quietly stationed.

Yukimura and Atobe sat down safely.

The black grand piano disappeared in the darkness where the lights disappeared.

Yukimura and Atobe exchanged a tacit look, and put both hands on the keys at the same time, without words, it seemed that even the sound of breathing became synchronized at this moment.

Even the breeze at night makes people tremble.

The shadow of the tree carried the sound of the wind and became the only accompaniment on this stage.

The sound of the heartbeat became especially clear in such an extremely peaceful atmosphere.

With Atobe's finger down.

The first note hit the eardrums of all listeners like a hammer, passing through the blood vessels and reaching the heart.

Deafening.

So the music finally responded.

The elegant serenade is like a graceful girl with green feet tick-tock, turning and turning on the stage.

Every note is lingering with a faint hint of love, spinning, spinning in everyone's heart.

It seems that at this moment, even breathing is enough to make people forget.

"God—" the words of exclamation were swallowed in the throat before they could be uttered.

Ijuin Kumi under the stage silently covered her mouth, widened her eyes, and disturbed the performers on stage.

"More than during the rehearsal..." The head of the press corps who was in charge of taking pictures couldn't help but wiped his glasses, "Thrilling. It seems a bit of a misnomer."

The head of the planning department strangled the neck of the head of the propaganda department next to him: "I'm going to join the enemy camp!"

The head of the Propaganda Department struggled twice, his face flushed: "Calm down, you!"

Even the head of the secretary club rushed directly to the head of the press corps: "I'll buy out all the photos!"

"I still have a solo photo here." The head of the press corps, whose glasses reflected light, added shrewdly, "There are both Atobe-sama and Yukimura-kun!"

"I want everything!!" At this moment, the president of the No. [-] fanatic secretary club in the sky and underground finally showed the nature of a wealthy daughter who buys, buys, and buys.

"Deal." The head of the press corps smiled and shook hands with the president of the secretariat, "But what about tomorrow's report?"

"Never mind him." The head of the secretariat first replied subconsciously, and then woke up instantly, "Ahem, I mean you must have other photos of the rehearsal, and a photo of the curtain call should be enough."

As for the reaction of the hungry fans after seeing the student union so boldly enriching their own pockets, it is probably best to put it aside for now.

However, what the Secretary-General cares about is that even though the report has not yet been launched, Ice Emperor's official SNS has already been swallowed by a flood of comments.

The main idea is to submit photos without killing!

The public opinion is surging, and even the Secretary-General cannot block it.

Many Bingdi students and even students from other schools followed the trail to the official SNS of Lihai University, and posted various comments asking for photos and popular science.

The News Department of Lihai University has not realized what happened, but they only know that there are various students from other schools asking for a photo of Yukimura Seiichi, the head of the Tennis Department of Lihai University...

"What's the situation, Yukimura-kun hasn't competed recently, right?" Member Yi sent a message on the group in surprise.

"Suddenly a lot of people from other schools flooded in, and Ice Emperor has the most." The second member immediately followed.

"There were not so many people from other schools who won the national championship last year, and only Yukimura-kun's photo is required." Member three agreed.

Finally, the well-informed minister finally appeared: "I heard that Ice Emperor is holding a music festival today, and our school tennis club has been invited."

"and then?"

"Yukimura-kun can instantly increase his followers just by watching a music festival?"

The minister quickly posted Attachments [-] and [-] on Ice Emperor's official SNS.

"The second one seems to be Yukimura-kun. If I'm not mistaken, he should be in the finale with Atobe of Hyotei."

"ah!!!!"

The group erupted instantly.

"Please record!!"

"+1."

"+2."

……

"This is a lifetime series, the minister asks for welfare!"

The minister had been prepared for a long time, and said: "Wait, let the students of Ice Emperor see the cohesion of our Lihai University (love Dai Yukimura), contact the Propaganda Department, we need to catch everything inside and outside the school!"

It seems that in just a few minutes, the audience in the audience has fully challenged the possibility of human beings, completed various actions, and realized cross-school "friendship" interaction.

But Yukimura on the stage didn't realize it.

He has been completely immersed in his playing, and he didn't get out of that magical state until he finished the last note.

Yukimura turned his head to the side, and Atobe was looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of approval.

He knows he has succeeded.

The applause at the curtain call was extraordinarily turbulent.

The sound of "encore" in the audience was about to break through the entire campus.

Atobe signaled, and the host quickly handed Atobe a microphone.

"I don't know if everyone is having fun tonight?"

"Have fun!"

Atobe nodded: "It seems that you are all intoxicated by our gorgeous performance."

"Yes!"

"Next, I want to introduce this person beside me to you." Atobe held Yukimura's hand and raised it high.

"Yukimura Seichi, Yukimura Seichi!!"

The audience has completely boiled.

"It seems that you don't need my introduction at all." Atobe pretended to be arrogant, and turned around to pull Yukimura off the stage.Instantly aroused a strong reaction from the audience.

"Hmm." Fuji opened those icy blue eyes, looking unpredictable, "I always feel like I've been shown a face of affection. These two, no matter how long it's been..."

Tezuka adjusted his glasses, not knowing what to respond.

"Hey, Kunimitsu." Fuji leaned in front of Tezuka and took off Tezuka's glasses as a prank.

Tezuka just looked at Fuji, without saying a word of reproach, his eyes were gentle.

"It's just that I can't do anything about you." Fuji sighed, and finally gave up teasing Bingshan.

Tezuka put on his glasses again, glanced at the stage, then at the frustrated Fuji beside him, and whispered a word in his ear.Bu Er's eyes lit up instantly, and the smile on his face became brighter.

The corners of Tezuka's mouth turned up slightly, and he looked back at the two people on the stage.

No matter what, even if you know that you are pretending to be sad, you can't really turn a blind eye, Zhou Zhu.

"Today's Atobe looks different from usual." Xiang Ri pouted, "Usually that guy would not be so gentle and patient with us."

"Atobe's tenderness is also treated differently." Shinozu smiled and looked at Atobe's radiant eyebrows on the stage, "If you are so gentle and amiable to everyone, and treat everyone equally, that kind of care will become cheap."

Renzu shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, and left the meeting place in a daze.

"Hey, there are other activities coming up!" Xiang Ri jumped.

"Then let's indulge in the surprise prepared by my uncle!" Atobe snapped his fingers, and in an instant a bright firework bloomed in the sky.

All eyes were instantly attracted by the fireworks display in the sky.

Atobe took advantage of this gap to pull Yukimura to step down.

"Wow, the fireworks are the best!" Kirihara raised his head and exclaimed.

"Hey, where did the minister go?" Marui regained his senses and found that the stage was already empty.

"Who knows, maybe he and Atobe have other affairs, maybe there is a celebration banquet or something." Niwang replied casually.

Atobe naturally didn't take Yukimura to celebrate. There are other arrangements for the music festival tonight, so he can't get away at this time.

On the way, I met the head of the planning department. This head, who is not afraid of the powerful, decisively took the two of them to the auditorium to take pictures. All the actors participating in the performance had to take a group photo together for archiving and commemoration.

Atobe has nothing to do with her.

Seeing Yukimura and Atobe walking in, Ijuin Kumi immediately pushed them to the front, and everyone else had already lined up their seats. Of course, the two heavyweight guests at the finale had to occupy the most central positions.

It was the head of the press corps who took the photo. He roughly adjusted the actor's position, then pointed at Atobe and Yukimura: "You two get closer."

Atobe was then next to Yukimura.

The head of the press corps touched his head, feeling uncomfortable somewhere.

"President, put your hands on Yukimura-kun's shoulders directly, so that the picture will look more comfortable." Ijuin Kumi shouted from the audience.

Atobe dawdled for a while, and when he was about to reach out his hand, unexpectedly Yukimura grabbed his shoulder first.

"Okay, everyone look at me, Eggplant!"

Time frame.

After the mission was completed, Yukimura joked with Atobe with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be shy, Xiaoke."

All the student officials who were watching pricked up their ears.

I thought I would hear Atobe's counterattack, but unexpectedly, he just dragged Yukimura to remove his makeup immediately, without any intention of refuting.

"Xiao Jing..." The Secretary-General turned his head to look at Ijuin Kumi with difficulty, and when he got a positive smile from the other party, he instantly felt like chicken blood.

"I heard that the chairman of the Adobe is still called Yukimura Kimisei." The head of the press team added silently.

Seeing that the secretary-general was delirious, Kumi Yijuin quickly stabbed the knife: "The picture of these two standing together is like a pictorial. Sure enough, SAMA Atobe is still a face control."

The side event of the music festival is the dance.

Yukimura has no interest in participating in this part.

Originally, according to the agenda, Atobe should have a dance with the president of the secretariat, but the secretary-general was already in a deep coma, and Atobe, he completely forgot about this part.

Fortunately, the absence of this link is harmless, the whole music festival is already exciting enough, and everyone is just taking advantage of the fun, it is not a formal dance party.

"Then see you next time." Atobe had already arrived at the school gate, and Yukimura waved his hand and parted here.

Not far away, the members of Lihai University have already boarded the bus and are signaling him to hurry up.

Yukimura then turned and left.

Atobe watched him get on the bus, until the car started to disappear from his sight, then slowly turned and left...

☆, bamboo horse