[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

Qingyang smiled dryly, SAMA Atobe, don't look at her like this, she is very stressed~

Among Qingyang's many hobbies, she used to own a lot of flowers and potted plants, but potted plants are not flower arrangements for performances, they are easy to maintain, but they don't have much aesthetic feeling.

I still remember living in Osaka when I was a child. There were various small flowers bought from the flower market on the window sill of her room. Among them, the prickly pear was the most, because it was the best one, and it could grow well without watering every day. It was the fundamental reason why she bought the cactus.

"Qingyang, you can only raise cactus according to the degree of your ruthlessness." Xiao Baishi commented on her back then.

"Who said I can only raise cacti? I'm going to raise other ones for you to see!" At that time, her serious temper was aroused, and she made faces at the little boy who was as tall as her. In the next day, I brought back three or four different varieties from the flower market.

It wasn't until those small potted plants turned from vigorous to sluggish one by one that she really thought that Baishi's description was really apt...

Later, seeing her abilities clearly, she never raised flowers other than prickly pear cactus.

All women like flowers, and Qingyang herself cannot be an exception, so it is her regret that she cannot have a bouquet of flowers.Especially after seeing the pots of prickly cacti on the windowsill, the desire to get beautiful flowers became stronger...

Regarding this point, Qingyang felt that she and Mr. Atobe still had a little in common. Among the many flowers, she liked roses the most.

Many people use roses to arrange flowers. She only knows what is beautiful and what is not, but she knows nothing about the meaning of flower arrangement.

From the outside of the venue to the exhibition hall, you can see the finished products of beautiful flower pots along the way, and the fragrance of flowers wafts in the air, which makes Qingyang feel relaxed.

She had seen Sugimoto Shiori in a certain magazine report, and she just glanced at the photo above where Sugimoto Shiori was performing.To be honest, she is much more gentle and elegant in person than in the photos.

Probably this is the connotation that has been shaped by the company of art all the year round.

The form of this performance is a competition between the students of the ikebana teachers. At the end, the instructors comment on each person's work. In order to thank those who came to the exhibition, the teachers will also perform a section of ikebana live.

The flowers chosen by each participant are different, but Haruhito's main focus is Risa Kuwashima.

And what Risa Kuwashima used to perform ikebana today turned out to be difficult to handle roses!

The rhizome of the rose is not only thorny and easy to hurt hands, but its petals are also fragile, so you must be careful when handling it, otherwise it will affect the overall effect.

But Qingyang only saw Risa Kuwashima calmly and neatly cutting off the green leaves and thorns on the roots of fresh roses with small scissors. Her movements were smooth and smooth, as if she had practiced it thousands of times, and her gestures seemed to be radiant. And dazzling, people can't take their eyes off.

At least Qingyang's eyes were all taken away by her.

"MA~ People are more beautiful than flowers." She sighed sincerely. Watching Risa Kuwashima's ikebana performance was like looking at a work of art, which made her, who does not understand art, sincerely praise it.

"Are you watching a performance or a person?" Atobe's eyes twitched, and he lowered his head to look at Qingyang who was intoxicated in his heart. Usually people who come here to watch are for appreciation, maybe she is the only one who can focus on everything Put it on the performer.

Qingyang stuck out her tongue mischievously, hey, her gaze followed Kuwashima Risa involuntarily: "I watch performances just like people~"

"By the way, Atobe SAMA, you should often participate in this kind of exhibition. Do you think Kuwashima will win?" According to her unreliable comments, Kuwashima Risa is the most serious in this show And perfect, she admits that human subjective consciousness and aesthetic perspective play a decisive role in this.

However, in Atobe's eyes, her determination cannot be the key to victory. After all, Master Atobe is not as one-sided as Qingyang.

He raised the hair on his forehead flamboyantly, and his tone was very non-commental. With a few words, he dismissed Qingyang, a girl who was expecting him to give some constructive opinions, and said, "My uncle refuses to answer."

Sunny was silent for a while...

Atobe SAMA, what are you so arrogant about now!What can't be answered? !

Could it be Atobe SAMA you have a different opinion?

Qingyang gnawed on her fingernails, and was about to ask Mr. Atobe for his advice, but the competition on stage ended.

Temporarily giving up the plan to get to the bottom of it, Qingyang looked back at the stage. The contestants' works had been completed, and the flowers in the flower pots were in a variety of shapes. the language to speak.Someone once used a potted plant to win the heart of a girl.Well, she saw it in a romance novel.It is purely Du Zhuan, and may have no scientific basis.

The result of the competition was beyond Haruyo's expectation, but it was within Atobe's expectation. Risa Kuwashima was not No.1 in this competition, but only ranked third.

It was not long before Qingyang realized that the ikebana performance was not only about basic skills and understanding of flowers, but also 100% enthusiasm, and what Risa Kuwashima lacked was the enthusiasm for ikebana.

Learning flower arranging is just one of her tasks, a skill that must be mastered. Unlike hobbies, her ikebana is only suitable for performance.

Qingyang looked at Atobe in surprise, as if he had known it for a long time, and did not speak again.

But the girl's admiration for Mr. Atobe in her heart is beyond words. She already knows a lot about Atobe, and she knows a lot about it. There is also dabbling.

Therefore, the image of Mr. Atobe has grown again in Qingyang's mind...

In fact, the results that Atobe sees are nothing more than theoretical knowledge. As long as you look carefully, you will find out who is the winner in the end.It's a pity that Qingyang paid attention to Risa Kuwashima from the beginning to the end, and didn't notice that some of the contestants were not inferior to her.

Getting No.3 seems to make Risa Kuwashima very dissatisfied. She was also absent-minded when listening to the teacher's comments. After finishing all the arrangements for today, she left the venue with her mother in advance. Before leaving, she only politely bowed to Maki Atobe Farewell, I was not invited to the evening reception.

Passing by Qingyang's side, he stopped deliberately at all times, with emotions in his eyes that made Qingyang stunned but did not understand, Risa Kuwashima pursed his lips, and said something even more difficult to understand before leaving.

"Duanmu Sang, we will meet later."

Qingyang blinked her eyes in confusion, and said, apart from a few times they looked at each other, they didn't seem to meet each other. Ms. Sangdao, did you give the wrong person your "during the future"?

At the same time, Qingyang also explored the arrogance of Risa Kuwashima hidden under her calm appearance. Apart from No.1, she does not need other rankings in her life.

There is a spirit of unwillingness to admit defeat, let alone being inferior to others.However, that has never been the pursuit of a lazy person like Qingyang.

******

Due to repeated requests from Atobe Maki, Qingyang agreed to let Atobe take her home.

She has stated that the distance between here and home is not far, and she does not want to bother Atobe, but the reasons given by Maki Atobe make her unable to object, the sky is getting dark, and the security in Tokyo is not safe at night, so single girls should not stay It's better to go alone before the night comes~

Be careful when encountering tram wolves, hooligans, and street gangsters who charge protection fees or something...

Qingyang twitched the corner of her mouth wildly, stretched out her hand in cold sweat and made a pause gesture: "Aunt Atobe, do whatever you want..."

... Auntie, you are Hong Guoguo's threat!

And she was rather spineless and slightly frightened.

……

The boys and girls chatted with each other on the way together, and most of them were Qingyang, a person with a slight chattering nature, who started the topic, and led the topic from the current one to another direction after a while.

Uncle Atobe expressed deeply that Qingyang’s thinking is very jumpy. In such a short period of time, she has transferred from her daily life in Osaka before she was ten years old to the inevitable connection between Chinese flowers and Japanese ikebana, and then to the pots of cacti on the windowsill at home.

So, feeling helpless, Atobe uncle raised his forehead and decided to let him lead the next topic.

"Duanmu, you are not allowed to miss the Kanto competition."

As he was talking about the starling that Uncle Atobe generously bought, Qingyang, who was still unable to speak, blinked before he could react, and then regained his senses, and Liu eyebrows frowned instantly: "It's a competition again..."

It was still a very important Kanto competition. Regarding that competition, she remembered the final outcome of the competition.This also reminded Qingyang of what he said when he was asked to interview Atobe when he first joined the news agency in Bingdi.

[In the schools in Tokyo that are evenly matched with Ice Emperor, I only recognize Qing Xue. 】

It can be seen that the overall level of Qingxue has been recognized by the over-the-top Mr. Atobe.Perhaps Atobe himself hadn't thought that they and the Youth Society would meet so early in the official competition.

Dissatisfied with the reluctance on Qingyang's face, Uncle Atobe folded his arms around his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt full of threat: "Huh? Do you have another opinion?"

"Cough, I dare not." How dare she say that whenever there is an official match, her feelings are the most subtle.

The days are passing quickly, have you reached the Kanto Competition yet?

Bingdi and Qingxue.