Male God Cultivation Manual
Chapter 141
When the stage lights came on again, Buer, who was still sitting in the auditorium, was also stunned, because the curtain was not opened, but the lights were shining in front of the stage, and the part of the inscription was also a little different, "Because something happened just now. Unexpected, so please enjoy the following before starting again."
Enjoy the following, what does it mean?
In the funny content of the two-person cross talk between Yagyu and Nioh that appeared on the stage, all doubts turned into smiles.
Well, although I don't know why such a crossover is arranged, it's still very interesting.
The performance of Yagyu and Nioh was really interesting, which caused the audience to laugh again and again. After the performance of the two ended, the lights were turned off again, and everyone began to wait for the final scene of "Daughter of the Sea" to officially begin.
The lights went dark for only a moment, and the next moment, the curtain opened, and a beam of light hit the side of the stage again.
It was a piano that looked a bit old. Although it was a little old, it didn't look old, but a sense of vicissitudes accumulated over the years.
Under the light, someone was sitting in front of the piano, with water-colored hair, light-colored eyes, and a handsome face, shining brightly against the light like the brightest star in the night.
Almost at the moment of clearly seeing the scene on the stage, it immediately caused a commotion from the audience below.
Those who specially came to see the performance of the Tennis Club of Lihai University, besides the students who were attracted by the plot promotion, of course, there were many girls who were fans of the Tennis Club, so their voices were the loudest and most excited.
"Oh, it's Lord Feng! When did he come back from Qingxue?" The girl's voice was full of surprises.
"I don't know, but it is said that the exchange is for a month, and it is almost time." Someone answered after calculating the time.
"I thought I couldn't see Feng Jun in this performance!" This is the little girl who couldn't restrain her excitement, "I didn't expect such a big surprise in the last scene! Feng Jun fits that white western-style dress so well." White clothes and blue hair, like the color of the summer blue sky, "He suits white very well."
"Yeah, yes, the character Fengjun led the way with a lamp last year was Baiyi. I still remember it. He is so handsome. Of course, the appearances of other tennis club members also have their own surprises. At that time, I was in line for the haunted house. I've been in three times." The girl who spoke at the beginning announced quite proudly, "It's a pity that you are not allowed to take pictures, otherwise you must take them and treasure them."
"It's amazing. I went in three times. The booth in our class is too busy, so I only went in once. It's a pity to think about it." Immediately, a girl showed a rather envious expression, "I knew there were so many people. Line up, I'll go again sooner."
"Don't be sorry for last year, look at the present, is Mr. Feng going to play the piano?" The girl who spoke was so excited that she wanted to scream, "He can play the piano?" It can't be better, okay? ?Not only does he play tennis well, but he can also play the piano, making him feel like a real prince.
The other girls looked at each other and shook their heads, "I've never heard that Lord Feng can play the piano."
"It's true that I haven't heard of it, but don't you think Feng Jun is very suitable to sit in front of the piano?" After finishing speaking, the girl thought for a while and added, "Of course he is also very suitable on the court."
"Hmm, I just don't know if it's really playing the piano."
At this time, someone reminded, "Shh, don't discuss it, it's about to start." Whether it is true or not, you will know after reading.
The girls who were discussing immediately shut their mouths and looked at the stage full of expectation.
Surrounded by the spotlight, the young man gently placed his slender fingers on the piano. He raised his eyes and looked at the front at random. After a while, a series of smooth notes flowed out of his hands following the movement of his fingers. .
It is a melody that makes people feel happy directly, a wonderful wedding march.
Accompanied by the music, the whole stage lit up instantly, and the prince and the little mermaid stood in the center of the crowd.
"Congratulations, congratulations." The short-haired priest with squinted eyes looked calm and elegant, applauding in an orderly manner.
"Congratulations." This is the rest of the kingdom.
"Dear sister, congratulations." Even the little mermaid's sister came to send blessings to the couple.
"It's very popular." In the backstage, Nioh, who had successfully completed the task of running the stage, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the blue-haired boy playing the wedding march on the stage, "puri." A series of commotions.
Yukimura held the script book in his hand and smiled, "The wind is always welcome." Think about those love letters and chocolates he has received.Also, I still remember that when he saw Feng for the first time, he also thought this person was very good-looking.
After a pause, Li Haida's master nodded in satisfaction, "Now there is no problem with the winning streak in the tennis department."
But speaking of it, it was also the first time he saw Feng playing the piano. He had never heard of Feng playing the piano before. It was only because of an accident today that he heard them talk about it. He had seen him playing the piano during the youth army training. .
Rewinding the time to ten minutes ago, the drama of the Lihai Tennis Club, which had just successfully completed the previous plot, only had the last scene left, which is the happy wedding that is currently being staged.
However, in the background, an accident suddenly appeared.
"Why did it suddenly break down?" The Son of God frowned in a rare way. He looked down at the equipment at his feet and asked again, "Can't it be fixed?"
The jackal tried again, then shook his head, "I don't know what the problem is, but there is no music." It was fine before, and the music at the prince's ball was not a problem at all. .None of them are professionals and don't know exactly what went wrong.
"What should we do now?" Marui squatted next to the jackal, resting his head on his hands, looking at the broken speaker with a sad face, "If the last scene of the wedding doesn't have a soundtrack, I feel that it will lose a lot of color." I feel that this is the whole scene The climax of ah, the result is no music.
"The concert will exaggerate the atmosphere of the scene and infect the audience. Without music, our drama will indeed be imperfect." Liu Sheng adjusted his glasses.
"How about live accompaniment?" Liu suggested a solution.
"Live accompaniment?" Yukimura pondered for a while, "It's not impossible, but for the wedding march, it's best to use a piano or a violin to play on the spot. Is there anyone who can play these two instruments?"
"Eh?" Marui looked up at Yukimura, "Can't Kaze play the piano?"
"Oh yes," the Jackal immediately remembered, "He played it at Tezuka's welcome meeting for the Youth Army training camp before."
"The wind can play the piano?" Yukimura, who missed this year's youth army training because of rehabilitation, raised his eyebrows, even he had never heard of it.
"Well," Liu nodded, "he plays very well." Even if he doesn't know much about the piano, he can see the proficiency and fluency. "The probability of receiving special training is 90.00%."
"Then what are you waiting for!" Sanada said decisively, "Hurry up and call Feng over."
"I'll call him." Jackal stood up and volunteered.
"Go," Yukimura tapped the script book, "I'll discuss with the president of the music club, can I borrow their piano for a while, and if the negotiation is completed, Sanada will ask other club members to move the piano." After a pause, "Yagyu and Nioh came to the stage to find a way to delay the time." Whether it's calling someone or moving the piano, it takes time, and the audience can't keep looking at the drawn curtain.
Following the promises one after another, they each went their own way.
When Feng He was called backstage, he faced such a situation.
"Playing the piano?" Feng He was stunned, "Yes, but..." He didn't prepare anything, did he just go on stage like this?
"That's fine." Yukimura, who had just finished coordinating the piano, interrupted Fuhe's rare but, "Take the wind to change clothes." Feng's current clothes are definitely fine, but they won't match when he's on stage , especially if they acted in a fairy tale play.Fortunately, they borrowed a lot of clothes from the drama club this time, and it was enough for Feng to choose a suitable one.
Then when Fenghe came back to his senses, Liu had already stuffed a suit of clothes in his hand, pointing to the dressing room for him to change.
It's really...a lot of action.
With a helpless sigh in his heart, Fenghe resigned to his fate and changed into this rather medieval-style white dress.
"Feng, have you changed?" A group of people were waiting at the door of the locker room. Time was running out, so they couldn't help but be in a hurry.
"Right now." Do you really think I can change clothes in a second?No matter what, give me some time to study how to wear this kind of clothes, I have never worn this kind of clothes.
"Hurry up!" Sanada urged impatiently, "Don't make the audience wait too long."
"Understood." Patience, Deputy Minister, patience.
This, he should hurry up, Sanada is so anxious, if he dawdles for a while, Sanada can't wait to rush in to help him wear it?
Well, he also knew that this was impossible, but he couldn't help but want to complain.
After a while, the door of the locker room opened from the inside, and a group of people looked over immediately.
The young man who came out of the locker room, the white dress set off his figure like bamboo, very tall and straight.The light-colored eyes covered with ice and snow lightly swept over everyone, they were extremely cold and clear, just like the blue produced by the extreme cold, it was a kind of clarity.
"Very good." Yukimura nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go on stage like this." Then there's no problem.
"Go, the piano has just been put on the stage." Marui patted Fenghe's shoulder, "Come on."
Feng He was silent for a second, "What song to play?" Just let him go on stage without giving him any sheet music, at least tell him what song to play, otherwise he can go up and play freely?
"The wedding march is fine." Or Liu replied lightly.
"I don't remember the whole song." Feng He also wanted to frown. Although basically everyone can hum a little of the wedding march, there are not many people who can sing it completely, including him of course.
"How much do you remember?" Yukimura asked.
Feng He thought about it, and he could remember only half of it.After figuring it out, Fenghe told Yukimura truthfully, "It's half the way."
Yukimura thought for a moment, "That's enough, for the rest of the time, you can play it again."
Fenghe almost wanted to close his eyes, so should he let him play freely?Is it really a man to play like this?
"Wind," Yukimura called out, then looked into the blue-haired boy's eyes solemnly, "Do you know what to do for the winning streak in the tennis club?"
Yukimura's crystal-clear blue-purple eyes, under the dim light of the backstage, looked a little faint, with two points of strength and dedication to victory.
Before Feng He had time to say anything, he heard someone asking loudly, "Is Feng ready?" Looking along the voice, he saw the jackal running over anxiously, "King Ni and Liu Sheng are going to be unable to hold on. "After all, it's a program for which there is no preparation, so it's pretty good to be able to delay until now.
"Get ready." Marui pushed Feng He, "here, take him there."
"Come here quickly." Jackal grabbed Feng He and ran away, "The piano is on the stage, you go."
Feng He was dragged directly to the entrance of the stage, and Jackal pointed to the piano behind the curtain, beckoning him to go.
Looking at the old-looking piano not far away, Feng He once again sighed helplessly in his heart, rushing the ducks to the shelves, now he can play it if he wants to, and he can play it if he doesn't want to.
All right, he knows, he will work hard for the winning streak in the tennis club.
He is the boy who wants to explode the audience.
Taking a deep breath, Feng He walked to the piano and sat down with quite calm steps.
The curtain opened and the performance began...
Li Haida's drama "The Daughter of the Sea" was a great success. During the curtain call, there was constant applause, and some even shouted encore, which is quite rare in school stage performances.
Yukimura stood on the side of the stage, looking at the people standing in a line on the stage to take a curtain call, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth.
Everyone is doing a great job and he's proud of them.
After the drama performance, Li Haida's Unabara Festival also slowly came to an end.
After voting by all the students, the drama "The Daughter of the Sea" from the Tennis Department undoubtedly won No.1 again with the highest number of votes.
It's the happiest thing that pays off.
And another thing that makes the Tennis Club of Lihai University happy is that Feng He is finally going to end his exchange student life in Qingxue and return to Lihai University.
The strong wind in Lihai is back.
"Sure enough, is it more used to this?" Feng He put on the striped tie of Li Hai's uniform, put on a black suit jacket, and muttered to himself while looking at the young man in the mirror.
Although it's only been a month, but wearing Li Haida's uniform again, I feel a little nostalgic.
Of course, it's not that Qingxue is not good, and Qingxue is very good, but he is from Lihai University, it's as simple as that.
Probably because he was a little excited and got up earlier, and Fenghe arrived at the tennis club earlier than usual. After changing into the Lihai team uniform that he also missed, he went to the court to warm up for a while. Continued to the tennis department.
"Eh? You're back," Marui saw Fenghe and ran over quickly, "You guy." Jackal also grinned and followed Marui's footsteps.
"Well, I'm back." Although we only met each other during the Haiyuan Festival, the feeling of returning to the practice field is still a little different, so Fenghe answered the sentence "I'm back" with some caution.
"Sure enough, I'm more used to seeing you like this." Marui punched Fenghe's shoulder, "Qingxue's team uniform looks weird no matter how you look at it."
Jackal also nodded, "It's still more used to this."
"Ah." In fact, he is too. Although he occasionally complains about the color of Lihai University's team uniform, it's hard to describe in words, but compared to the team uniforms of other schools, he still likes Lihai University's team uniform the most.
"Has the wind returned?" King Ren appeared from nowhere, "Good morning."
"Morning." Both Feng He and Marui greeted, "You are also very early today."
"I've always been early." There was a bit of anger in King Ni's smile, "Isn't it? puri."
Feng He pretended not to hear it, and really didn't want to complain about his partner who hadn't trained with him for a long time.
"At this time, if you want to say welcome back," Liu Sheng looked more gentlemanly, "Welcome back, Mr. Feng."
So Feng He also nodded and replied, "Thank you."
More and more people gathered together, and when Kirihara, who couldn't run for breath, also arrived, all the main players of the Rikkai Tennis Club officially arrived.
Long-lost companion, long-lost training.
After getting used to Qingxue's somewhat undisciplined style, Fenghe felt as if she had passed away for a moment when she came back to Lihai University's rigorous training.
Fortunately, even in the state of Qingxue's frequent free training, he has not relaxed his requirements, otherwise he might not be able to get used to it immediately.
After the morning training was over, Fenghe and his classmate Yukimura returned to the classroom together, and received warm greetings from classmates who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
After Fenghe responded politely, it was time for class.
The learning progress of Lihai University and Qingxue is not the same, so Fenghe spends the whole morning studying time trying to make up for the differences between the two schools.
When it was time to rest at noon, he packed up his things and turned his head unconsciously. When he saw the beautiful side face of the Son of God instead of the expressionless face of a certain Bingshan with a paralyzed face.Even now Feng He thinks that Tezuka is not bad, and he sighs quite satisfied in his heart.
Sure enough, facial paralysis and Bingshan are not suitable for sitting at the next table. The conversation is extremely boring, and the students next to them are somewhat avoiding them.
"What's wrong?" Sensing Feng He's gaze, Yukimura turned his head and smiled into his pair of light blue eyes.What is Feng thinking, why is he staring at him so intently?
Fenghe also answered very honestly, "When I was in Qingxue, Tezuka was at the next table."
"Such a coincidence?" Yukimura was a little surprised, it was a coincidence that Tezuka was at the next table.
Feng He shook his head, "It's not a coincidence, it was arranged after the teacher asked about the club before."
"I see," Yukimura's smile deepened, "Are you getting along well with Tezuka?"
"It's okay." Tezuka was actually a pretty good boy, "I just don't know what to say." Most of them were in short conversations and relatively silent.
If the words were too honest, Yukimura couldn't help laughing, why did he go to Qingxue for a month, and after coming back, he became more and more cute.
After laughing, Yukimura spoke again more gently, "Are you going to eat?"
"I didn't bring any bento, I'm going to the cafeteria." After finally being able to get rid of the life of cooking by herself, Fenghe said goodbye to the bento as a matter of course.
"I didn't bring it with me today, let's go together." Yukimura said with a smile.
"it is good."
Fenghe and Yukimura are not particularly impatient people, so they chatted and walked from the classroom to the cafeteria, and they didn't walk fast.
The topics that follow eating are naturally related to eating.
"I still find it inconvenient to bring bento." As a staunch fan of hot meals, Feng He said that it is too hard to get up every morning and have to heat up meals. "The cafeteria is more convenient."
Yukimura tilted his head slightly, "Do you do it by yourself every day?"
"Well, most of the time." Because the lunch boxes bought outside are all cold food, he doesn't like it very much. "Sometimes it's too late. Qingxue is very different from Lihai. Only the welfare agency can't help."
Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "So I never saw you bring a bento at Likai University." Because Likai University has a cafeteria.
"It's not a Japanese-style bento," Feng He felt that it was necessary to correct it, "I brought an insulated box, and if I make it myself, I will probably be able to cook Chinese food." Eat Japanese food, now that you cook it yourself, you don’t need to treat yourself badly.
"Chinese bento?" Yukimura thought for a while, "It sounds good." After a slight pause, Yukimura's words were very meaningful, "No wonder Fuji praised your craftsmanship."
Feng He immediately thought of the spicy set meal that failed last time, "He likes spicy food." He wouldn't say that he wanted to see a joke.
"So everything you make is spicy?" Yukimura raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Not all of them," he couldn't stand eating too spicy every day. Although he doesn't have the troubles of youth and acne for the time being, he still needs to pay more attention. "There are also non-spicy ones."
Yukimura nodded, then sighed again, "But whether it's spicy or not, I've never eaten it."
"...There is a cafeteria." Now that there is a cafeteria, why is he still working so hard to make bento, so he never brought a bento at Lihai University, and naturally Yukimura never ate it.
"It's fine if you can't eat hot pot with everyone because of your illness," Yukimura shook his head, "but you can't even eat non-spicy ones."
Wait, these two things are not necessarily related, my lord!
Why are you able to speak so pretentiously?
Feng He continued to struggle, "The cafeteria in Lihai University is good." This is not an excuse, but really good, otherwise he wouldn't have been eating in the cafeteria.In the rolling bento army, he is really going against the trend.
Yukimura looked over, and when his cornflower-colored eyes looked at people seriously, there was something special and moving, "Of course it's different, I've never eaten your bento."
It's over, it's over.
Sure enough, the Son of God who never loses.
Feng He said helplessly, "I'll bring lunch tomorrow."
Yukimura raised his lips and smiled, just like the drizzle in April, moistening things without making a sound.
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Enjoy the following, what does it mean?
In the funny content of the two-person cross talk between Yagyu and Nioh that appeared on the stage, all doubts turned into smiles.
Well, although I don't know why such a crossover is arranged, it's still very interesting.
The performance of Yagyu and Nioh was really interesting, which caused the audience to laugh again and again. After the performance of the two ended, the lights were turned off again, and everyone began to wait for the final scene of "Daughter of the Sea" to officially begin.
The lights went dark for only a moment, and the next moment, the curtain opened, and a beam of light hit the side of the stage again.
It was a piano that looked a bit old. Although it was a little old, it didn't look old, but a sense of vicissitudes accumulated over the years.
Under the light, someone was sitting in front of the piano, with water-colored hair, light-colored eyes, and a handsome face, shining brightly against the light like the brightest star in the night.
Almost at the moment of clearly seeing the scene on the stage, it immediately caused a commotion from the audience below.
Those who specially came to see the performance of the Tennis Club of Lihai University, besides the students who were attracted by the plot promotion, of course, there were many girls who were fans of the Tennis Club, so their voices were the loudest and most excited.
"Oh, it's Lord Feng! When did he come back from Qingxue?" The girl's voice was full of surprises.
"I don't know, but it is said that the exchange is for a month, and it is almost time." Someone answered after calculating the time.
"I thought I couldn't see Feng Jun in this performance!" This is the little girl who couldn't restrain her excitement, "I didn't expect such a big surprise in the last scene! Feng Jun fits that white western-style dress so well." White clothes and blue hair, like the color of the summer blue sky, "He suits white very well."
"Yeah, yes, the character Fengjun led the way with a lamp last year was Baiyi. I still remember it. He is so handsome. Of course, the appearances of other tennis club members also have their own surprises. At that time, I was in line for the haunted house. I've been in three times." The girl who spoke at the beginning announced quite proudly, "It's a pity that you are not allowed to take pictures, otherwise you must take them and treasure them."
"It's amazing. I went in three times. The booth in our class is too busy, so I only went in once. It's a pity to think about it." Immediately, a girl showed a rather envious expression, "I knew there were so many people. Line up, I'll go again sooner."
"Don't be sorry for last year, look at the present, is Mr. Feng going to play the piano?" The girl who spoke was so excited that she wanted to scream, "He can play the piano?" It can't be better, okay? ?Not only does he play tennis well, but he can also play the piano, making him feel like a real prince.
The other girls looked at each other and shook their heads, "I've never heard that Lord Feng can play the piano."
"It's true that I haven't heard of it, but don't you think Feng Jun is very suitable to sit in front of the piano?" After finishing speaking, the girl thought for a while and added, "Of course he is also very suitable on the court."
"Hmm, I just don't know if it's really playing the piano."
At this time, someone reminded, "Shh, don't discuss it, it's about to start." Whether it is true or not, you will know after reading.
The girls who were discussing immediately shut their mouths and looked at the stage full of expectation.
Surrounded by the spotlight, the young man gently placed his slender fingers on the piano. He raised his eyes and looked at the front at random. After a while, a series of smooth notes flowed out of his hands following the movement of his fingers. .
It is a melody that makes people feel happy directly, a wonderful wedding march.
Accompanied by the music, the whole stage lit up instantly, and the prince and the little mermaid stood in the center of the crowd.
"Congratulations, congratulations." The short-haired priest with squinted eyes looked calm and elegant, applauding in an orderly manner.
"Congratulations." This is the rest of the kingdom.
"Dear sister, congratulations." Even the little mermaid's sister came to send blessings to the couple.
"It's very popular." In the backstage, Nioh, who had successfully completed the task of running the stage, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the blue-haired boy playing the wedding march on the stage, "puri." A series of commotions.
Yukimura held the script book in his hand and smiled, "The wind is always welcome." Think about those love letters and chocolates he has received.Also, I still remember that when he saw Feng for the first time, he also thought this person was very good-looking.
After a pause, Li Haida's master nodded in satisfaction, "Now there is no problem with the winning streak in the tennis department."
But speaking of it, it was also the first time he saw Feng playing the piano. He had never heard of Feng playing the piano before. It was only because of an accident today that he heard them talk about it. He had seen him playing the piano during the youth army training. .
Rewinding the time to ten minutes ago, the drama of the Lihai Tennis Club, which had just successfully completed the previous plot, only had the last scene left, which is the happy wedding that is currently being staged.
However, in the background, an accident suddenly appeared.
"Why did it suddenly break down?" The Son of God frowned in a rare way. He looked down at the equipment at his feet and asked again, "Can't it be fixed?"
The jackal tried again, then shook his head, "I don't know what the problem is, but there is no music." It was fine before, and the music at the prince's ball was not a problem at all. .None of them are professionals and don't know exactly what went wrong.
"What should we do now?" Marui squatted next to the jackal, resting his head on his hands, looking at the broken speaker with a sad face, "If the last scene of the wedding doesn't have a soundtrack, I feel that it will lose a lot of color." I feel that this is the whole scene The climax of ah, the result is no music.
"The concert will exaggerate the atmosphere of the scene and infect the audience. Without music, our drama will indeed be imperfect." Liu Sheng adjusted his glasses.
"How about live accompaniment?" Liu suggested a solution.
"Live accompaniment?" Yukimura pondered for a while, "It's not impossible, but for the wedding march, it's best to use a piano or a violin to play on the spot. Is there anyone who can play these two instruments?"
"Eh?" Marui looked up at Yukimura, "Can't Kaze play the piano?"
"Oh yes," the Jackal immediately remembered, "He played it at Tezuka's welcome meeting for the Youth Army training camp before."
"The wind can play the piano?" Yukimura, who missed this year's youth army training because of rehabilitation, raised his eyebrows, even he had never heard of it.
"Well," Liu nodded, "he plays very well." Even if he doesn't know much about the piano, he can see the proficiency and fluency. "The probability of receiving special training is 90.00%."
"Then what are you waiting for!" Sanada said decisively, "Hurry up and call Feng over."
"I'll call him." Jackal stood up and volunteered.
"Go," Yukimura tapped the script book, "I'll discuss with the president of the music club, can I borrow their piano for a while, and if the negotiation is completed, Sanada will ask other club members to move the piano." After a pause, "Yagyu and Nioh came to the stage to find a way to delay the time." Whether it's calling someone or moving the piano, it takes time, and the audience can't keep looking at the drawn curtain.
Following the promises one after another, they each went their own way.
When Feng He was called backstage, he faced such a situation.
"Playing the piano?" Feng He was stunned, "Yes, but..." He didn't prepare anything, did he just go on stage like this?
"That's fine." Yukimura, who had just finished coordinating the piano, interrupted Fuhe's rare but, "Take the wind to change clothes." Feng's current clothes are definitely fine, but they won't match when he's on stage , especially if they acted in a fairy tale play.Fortunately, they borrowed a lot of clothes from the drama club this time, and it was enough for Feng to choose a suitable one.
Then when Fenghe came back to his senses, Liu had already stuffed a suit of clothes in his hand, pointing to the dressing room for him to change.
It's really...a lot of action.
With a helpless sigh in his heart, Fenghe resigned to his fate and changed into this rather medieval-style white dress.
"Feng, have you changed?" A group of people were waiting at the door of the locker room. Time was running out, so they couldn't help but be in a hurry.
"Right now." Do you really think I can change clothes in a second?No matter what, give me some time to study how to wear this kind of clothes, I have never worn this kind of clothes.
"Hurry up!" Sanada urged impatiently, "Don't make the audience wait too long."
"Understood." Patience, Deputy Minister, patience.
This, he should hurry up, Sanada is so anxious, if he dawdles for a while, Sanada can't wait to rush in to help him wear it?
Well, he also knew that this was impossible, but he couldn't help but want to complain.
After a while, the door of the locker room opened from the inside, and a group of people looked over immediately.
The young man who came out of the locker room, the white dress set off his figure like bamboo, very tall and straight.The light-colored eyes covered with ice and snow lightly swept over everyone, they were extremely cold and clear, just like the blue produced by the extreme cold, it was a kind of clarity.
"Very good." Yukimura nodded in satisfaction, "Let's go on stage like this." Then there's no problem.
"Go, the piano has just been put on the stage." Marui patted Fenghe's shoulder, "Come on."
Feng He was silent for a second, "What song to play?" Just let him go on stage without giving him any sheet music, at least tell him what song to play, otherwise he can go up and play freely?
"The wedding march is fine." Or Liu replied lightly.
"I don't remember the whole song." Feng He also wanted to frown. Although basically everyone can hum a little of the wedding march, there are not many people who can sing it completely, including him of course.
"How much do you remember?" Yukimura asked.
Feng He thought about it, and he could remember only half of it.After figuring it out, Fenghe told Yukimura truthfully, "It's half the way."
Yukimura thought for a moment, "That's enough, for the rest of the time, you can play it again."
Fenghe almost wanted to close his eyes, so should he let him play freely?Is it really a man to play like this?
"Wind," Yukimura called out, then looked into the blue-haired boy's eyes solemnly, "Do you know what to do for the winning streak in the tennis club?"
Yukimura's crystal-clear blue-purple eyes, under the dim light of the backstage, looked a little faint, with two points of strength and dedication to victory.
Before Feng He had time to say anything, he heard someone asking loudly, "Is Feng ready?" Looking along the voice, he saw the jackal running over anxiously, "King Ni and Liu Sheng are going to be unable to hold on. "After all, it's a program for which there is no preparation, so it's pretty good to be able to delay until now.
"Get ready." Marui pushed Feng He, "here, take him there."
"Come here quickly." Jackal grabbed Feng He and ran away, "The piano is on the stage, you go."
Feng He was dragged directly to the entrance of the stage, and Jackal pointed to the piano behind the curtain, beckoning him to go.
Looking at the old-looking piano not far away, Feng He once again sighed helplessly in his heart, rushing the ducks to the shelves, now he can play it if he wants to, and he can play it if he doesn't want to.
All right, he knows, he will work hard for the winning streak in the tennis club.
He is the boy who wants to explode the audience.
Taking a deep breath, Feng He walked to the piano and sat down with quite calm steps.
The curtain opened and the performance began...
Li Haida's drama "The Daughter of the Sea" was a great success. During the curtain call, there was constant applause, and some even shouted encore, which is quite rare in school stage performances.
Yukimura stood on the side of the stage, looking at the people standing in a line on the stage to take a curtain call, with a beautiful arc on the corner of his mouth.
Everyone is doing a great job and he's proud of them.
After the drama performance, Li Haida's Unabara Festival also slowly came to an end.
After voting by all the students, the drama "The Daughter of the Sea" from the Tennis Department undoubtedly won No.1 again with the highest number of votes.
It's the happiest thing that pays off.
And another thing that makes the Tennis Club of Lihai University happy is that Feng He is finally going to end his exchange student life in Qingxue and return to Lihai University.
The strong wind in Lihai is back.
"Sure enough, is it more used to this?" Feng He put on the striped tie of Li Hai's uniform, put on a black suit jacket, and muttered to himself while looking at the young man in the mirror.
Although it's only been a month, but wearing Li Haida's uniform again, I feel a little nostalgic.
Of course, it's not that Qingxue is not good, and Qingxue is very good, but he is from Lihai University, it's as simple as that.
Probably because he was a little excited and got up earlier, and Fenghe arrived at the tennis club earlier than usual. After changing into the Lihai team uniform that he also missed, he went to the court to warm up for a while. Continued to the tennis department.
"Eh? You're back," Marui saw Fenghe and ran over quickly, "You guy." Jackal also grinned and followed Marui's footsteps.
"Well, I'm back." Although we only met each other during the Haiyuan Festival, the feeling of returning to the practice field is still a little different, so Fenghe answered the sentence "I'm back" with some caution.
"Sure enough, I'm more used to seeing you like this." Marui punched Fenghe's shoulder, "Qingxue's team uniform looks weird no matter how you look at it."
Jackal also nodded, "It's still more used to this."
"Ah." In fact, he is too. Although he occasionally complains about the color of Lihai University's team uniform, it's hard to describe in words, but compared to the team uniforms of other schools, he still likes Lihai University's team uniform the most.
"Has the wind returned?" King Ren appeared from nowhere, "Good morning."
"Morning." Both Feng He and Marui greeted, "You are also very early today."
"I've always been early." There was a bit of anger in King Ni's smile, "Isn't it? puri."
Feng He pretended not to hear it, and really didn't want to complain about his partner who hadn't trained with him for a long time.
"At this time, if you want to say welcome back," Liu Sheng looked more gentlemanly, "Welcome back, Mr. Feng."
So Feng He also nodded and replied, "Thank you."
More and more people gathered together, and when Kirihara, who couldn't run for breath, also arrived, all the main players of the Rikkai Tennis Club officially arrived.
Long-lost companion, long-lost training.
After getting used to Qingxue's somewhat undisciplined style, Fenghe felt as if she had passed away for a moment when she came back to Lihai University's rigorous training.
Fortunately, even in the state of Qingxue's frequent free training, he has not relaxed his requirements, otherwise he might not be able to get used to it immediately.
After the morning training was over, Fenghe and his classmate Yukimura returned to the classroom together, and received warm greetings from classmates who hadn't seen each other for a long time.
After Fenghe responded politely, it was time for class.
The learning progress of Lihai University and Qingxue is not the same, so Fenghe spends the whole morning studying time trying to make up for the differences between the two schools.
When it was time to rest at noon, he packed up his things and turned his head unconsciously. When he saw the beautiful side face of the Son of God instead of the expressionless face of a certain Bingshan with a paralyzed face.Even now Feng He thinks that Tezuka is not bad, and he sighs quite satisfied in his heart.
Sure enough, facial paralysis and Bingshan are not suitable for sitting at the next table. The conversation is extremely boring, and the students next to them are somewhat avoiding them.
"What's wrong?" Sensing Feng He's gaze, Yukimura turned his head and smiled into his pair of light blue eyes.What is Feng thinking, why is he staring at him so intently?
Fenghe also answered very honestly, "When I was in Qingxue, Tezuka was at the next table."
"Such a coincidence?" Yukimura was a little surprised, it was a coincidence that Tezuka was at the next table.
Feng He shook his head, "It's not a coincidence, it was arranged after the teacher asked about the club before."
"I see," Yukimura's smile deepened, "Are you getting along well with Tezuka?"
"It's okay." Tezuka was actually a pretty good boy, "I just don't know what to say." Most of them were in short conversations and relatively silent.
If the words were too honest, Yukimura couldn't help laughing, why did he go to Qingxue for a month, and after coming back, he became more and more cute.
After laughing, Yukimura spoke again more gently, "Are you going to eat?"
"I didn't bring any bento, I'm going to the cafeteria." After finally being able to get rid of the life of cooking by herself, Fenghe said goodbye to the bento as a matter of course.
"I didn't bring it with me today, let's go together." Yukimura said with a smile.
"it is good."
Fenghe and Yukimura are not particularly impatient people, so they chatted and walked from the classroom to the cafeteria, and they didn't walk fast.
The topics that follow eating are naturally related to eating.
"I still find it inconvenient to bring bento." As a staunch fan of hot meals, Feng He said that it is too hard to get up every morning and have to heat up meals. "The cafeteria is more convenient."
Yukimura tilted his head slightly, "Do you do it by yourself every day?"
"Well, most of the time." Because the lunch boxes bought outside are all cold food, he doesn't like it very much. "Sometimes it's too late. Qingxue is very different from Lihai. Only the welfare agency can't help."
Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "So I never saw you bring a bento at Likai University." Because Likai University has a cafeteria.
"It's not a Japanese-style bento," Feng He felt that it was necessary to correct it, "I brought an insulated box, and if I make it myself, I will probably be able to cook Chinese food." Eat Japanese food, now that you cook it yourself, you don’t need to treat yourself badly.
"Chinese bento?" Yukimura thought for a while, "It sounds good." After a slight pause, Yukimura's words were very meaningful, "No wonder Fuji praised your craftsmanship."
Feng He immediately thought of the spicy set meal that failed last time, "He likes spicy food." He wouldn't say that he wanted to see a joke.
"So everything you make is spicy?" Yukimura raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Not all of them," he couldn't stand eating too spicy every day. Although he doesn't have the troubles of youth and acne for the time being, he still needs to pay more attention. "There are also non-spicy ones."
Yukimura nodded, then sighed again, "But whether it's spicy or not, I've never eaten it."
"...There is a cafeteria." Now that there is a cafeteria, why is he still working so hard to make bento, so he never brought a bento at Lihai University, and naturally Yukimura never ate it.
"It's fine if you can't eat hot pot with everyone because of your illness," Yukimura shook his head, "but you can't even eat non-spicy ones."
Wait, these two things are not necessarily related, my lord!
Why are you able to speak so pretentiously?
Feng He continued to struggle, "The cafeteria in Lihai University is good." This is not an excuse, but really good, otherwise he wouldn't have been eating in the cafeteria.In the rolling bento army, he is really going against the trend.
Yukimura looked over, and when his cornflower-colored eyes looked at people seriously, there was something special and moving, "Of course it's different, I've never eaten your bento."
It's over, it's over.
Sure enough, the Son of God who never loses.
Feng He said helplessly, "I'll bring lunch tomorrow."
Yukimura raised his lips and smiled, just like the drizzle in April, moistening things without making a sound.
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