[Golden String + Net King] Arc

A week passed extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the Japanese youth music training camp co-sponsored by the St. Lawrence Orchestra and the Vienna Academy of Music and sponsored by the Atobe Group has begun.

This time the training camp is closed, and they live in the site provided by the Atobe Foundation, located in the luxury villa of the Atobe family in Karuizawa Mountain, two people share a room.And a total of 42 students, just right.Among the rest of the staff, volunteers from each school share a room with two, and members of the St. Lawrence Orchestra have their own separate rooms.

Qing Yu and Yue Mori packed their luggage and were sent to Karuizawa by the driver.

The two came very early, and the big villa was still empty and there was basically no one there.After each found a room to put their luggage, Qingyu and Tsukimori said hello and asked the driver prepared by the Atobe family to take her to the Tokyo airport in an extended black Bentley.

Although the confidentiality work was done very well this time, when the students who participated in the training camp before were auditioned in various schools across Japan, this training camp was already very popular, and it was inevitable to attract reporters.So Qing Yu changed into an ordinary loose T-shirt and white slacks very low-key, and kept her black hair coiled up for ten thousand years, and put on a black peaked cap to cover it up.

Sure enough, even though the members of the St. Lawrence Orchestra went through the VIP channel, a few journalists with keen sense of smell blocked the exit.

At this time, Qing Yu had no choice but to admire Atobe's foresight.After waving his hand, the bodyguard accompanying the Atobe family consciously walked towards the direction of the flashing lights and stopped the reporter.

Seeing a few people coming out of the VIP passage, Qing Yu blinked in surprise, lowered the brim of his hat, and cut off the conversation before a few people greeted him, "Get in the car first."

It had to be said that there were more people than she had imagined.But thinking of the upcoming concert in Tokyo after the training camp, Qing Yu understood again.

After getting in the car, Yasuda, the assistant sent by Atobe, sat in the passenger seat, and the other band members, including Qing Yu, sat in the back seat.The air conditioner in the car blows out a cool breeze, blowing away a bit of the sweltering summer heat.

The few people who were used to staying in Vienna couldn't bear the humid and hot summer in Japan, and their faces were covered with fine beads of sweat.

The brown-haired, slender and tall boy took off his sunglasses, revealing his emerald green eyes. His facial features were deep and beautiful, but there was an obvious feeling of arrogance and inaccessibility.

"I hate Japan, definitely. (I hate Japan, absolutely)" the boy said with disgust.

A woman with blond hair flirtatiously took the boy's shoulders, "Youngman, nooneforcedyoutobehere. (Little brother, no one forced you to come here.)"

The famous talented young violinist Isaac Louise squinted at the woman, "Yousure, Annabel (Annabel, are you sure?)" If it wasn't for Mr. Xiao En who wanted them to hold a concert in Tokyo, he would have to work with Qing Yu as a partner. Chief, he is not that interested in coming to Japan to watch that group of low-level middle school students perform training camp.

Annabelle winked like silk, "Isaac, I have told you a million times, you can call me Anna. (Isaac, how many times have I told you, you can call me Anna.)"

Isaac pulled off Annabelle's arm on his shoulder with a blank expression, "Sorry, nointerestsinoldwomen. (Sorry, I'm not interested in old women.)"

The few people who had been watching by the side couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although they are only in their 20s, compared to 19-year-old Isaac and 17-year-old Qing Yu, they are indeed older.

Annabelle got angry, and then turned her eyes.

"Wannayoungwoman? What about our dear Yuri? (Want a younger woman? How about our dear Yuri?"

Isaac's venomous tongue remained the same. He glanced at Qing Yu who was sitting opposite and raised his eyebrows: "She? Woman? Youkiddingme? (She? Woman? Are you kidding me?)"

Qing Yu, who was innocently involved in the incident, raised her eyes lazily, and looked up and down Isaac imitatively, "You? Man? Don't joke! (You? Man? Don't joke!)

Everyone laughed again, Isaac also stared angrily, only Qing Yu remained calm.

"Hahahahah..." Everyone laughed shamelessly. Carly, who was sitting next to Qing Yu with burgundy hair, couldn't help but put her arms around Qing Yu's shoulders, and before Qing Yu could react, she kissed her face Kissed, "I missyousooooomuch, Yuri! (I miss you so much, Yuri!)" Teacher and Qingyu were the only ones in the entire orchestra who could suppress the arrogant Isaac.

Qing Yu wiped the saliva on his face helplessly, but the corners of his eyes were also curved with joy.

Sure enough, it was the atmosphere of the orchestra that made her feel most relaxed and free.

Glancing at the few people in the car except her, they were all very familiar faces.

Sitting opposite is the gifted teenage violinist Isaac Lewis.

Next to Isaac is the sexy woman known as the "Queen of the Cello", the well-known cellist Annabel Kerby.

Sitting next to her is Carly Cather, known as the "Goddess of the Clarinet".

Looking at the crowd jokingly, Bert Fernand, a German man known as "Little Chopin" who is famous for playing Chopin's music.

Sitting quietly by the window, the flute player known as the "Magic Flute" is a young woman He Zhi from China.

The oldest among them, his mother is Japanese, but he is also Augustus Kahn, a saxophonist who became famous at a young age.

There are only about [-] members in the training camp, plus "Princess Violin" Qing Yu, seven musicians from the St. Lawrence Orchestra, and now the UK is delayed due to business, and the music giant Gran will come in a few days Teacher Di Sean, plus the teacher of the Vienna Conservatory of Music who may visit at any time, plus "Violin Princess" Qing Yu, the lineup this time has to be said to be extremely grand.It can be seen that Vienna attaches great importance to this training camp.

Qing Yu originally thought that just one or two members would be enough to support the training camp, so it was considered a consummation for her to receive two or three members this time. In the end, twice as many people came as she had expected. No wonder it was a surprise at first.

However, fortunately, Atobe’s family is rich and drives a Bentley... Otherwise, I really can’t sit down╭(╯^╰)╮

Moreover, even Augustus, the oldest among them, is only 28 years old this year.

It can be said that the few people in this car are the new generation of St. Lawrence Orchestra, and they are also representatives of the new generation of powerful musicians in the entire music industry.

Several people talked and laughed along the way, and teased each other, the atmosphere was relaxed and natural.

Yasuda's mobile phone in the front seat rang suddenly, and the people tacitly silenced the sound.

"Master."

"It's all been received."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"I'll take care of the media."

"Yes."

An Tian suddenly turned around and handed the phone to Qing Yu.Qing Yu accepted it smoothly.

"Hello."

"Qingyu, I'm Atobe."

"kindness."

"My uncle has sent someone to prepare the rooms for everyone in the orchestra. They are all single rooms on the third floor."

Qing Yu raised her eyebrows, "The treatment is indeed different from that of students, thank you very much."

"Hmm, my uncle's arrangement is naturally the most gorgeous."

"..." Qing Yu twitched her eyebrows, and she could feel the peacock's raised tail through the phone.

Atobe continued, "There will be a training camp opening ceremony tonight, and there will be performances by individual students. At that time, at least one of your orchestra members will be required to present a song."

"learn."

"see you then."

"Well, bye."

Qing Yu put down the phone, remembering Atobe's infinitely narcissistic and proud tone just now, when he rolled his eyes, he had an idea, and turned his gaze to Isaac who was opposite.

What will happen when the "Narcissus of St. Lawrence" meets the "Peacock, the Ice Emperor and the Proud King"?

Qing Yu couldn't help but look forward to it.

"What'sup?" Isaac couldn't bear the calculating gaze.

Qing Yu leaned back in the chair leisurely, "Well, met someone else who is the same as you. Plus, at the orientation tonight, they need you to play asong. Any problem? (Nothing, I met someone like you. Also, at the opening ceremony tonight, they need you to play a Qu. Are you okay?)”

Isaac frowned, "It's OKtome. Bytheway, what do you mean the same as me? (I'm fine. By the way, what do you mean when you say the same as me?)"

The corners of Qing Yu's mouth raised, and her thin lips parted slightly, "Narcissus. (Narcissus.)"

As a result, the air pressure in the car was low all the way, and the rest of the people looked like they were hurting from laughing, while Qing Yu still raised the corners of his mouth in a good mood.

When they arrived in Karuizawa, it was already close to dinner time. According to Yasuda's report, the representatives of each school in the training camp had already arrived, and Sakaki, Atobe, and Moriyama were already waiting in the villa. The professors estimated that they would arrive at about the same time as Mr. Xiao En in a few days.But now, the dinner is ready, and the opening ceremony is almost ready.

To put it simply, everything is ready, only a few people in the St. Lawrence Orchestra owe the wind.

The few people except Qing Yu went to the rooms on the third floor under the leadership of Yasuda. A lot of people in the restaurant.

Looking around at all kinds of cafeterias surrounded by all kinds of carefully prepared meals and with a big stage in front of them, Qing Yu once again lamented the corrupt life of the rich.Thinking hard about the money I earned in my bank card from previous concerts and violin competitions, as well as the pocket money given out by the orchestra, Qing Yu calculated in her head, based on her own words, even if she can make a fortune in the music industry in the future Big red and big purple, the chances of being able to live such a profligate and extravagant life like the Atobe's family are pitiful.

That's why she hates the families of the upper class in Japan, because they are born to make her feel out of reach. ╭(╯^╰)╮

The author has something to say:

Basically, there will be no such framed translation chapters...English is written smoothly, but the translation is not good...For example, youngman, foreigners often put it on the mouth, but when translating "young man" and "lad" "Little buddy" and so on, it sounds very strange...It's really evil to break English-style thinking into Chinese. . .