[Golden String + Net King] Arc

Naturally, Feng went first.

It wasn't that Yuesen was not physically strong enough and didn't want to play, but Mr. Feng felt that he must have better physical strength to play tennis, so he volunteered.

Isaac sat proudly on the chair in the piano room, listening to the young man playing Mozart's "Serenade for Strings". Although the piano part was missing, his foundation was still there.

However, this level is still far from the threshold of St. Lawrence.

so so.

Yue Senlian, it shouldn't be him, right?

After the song was over, Isaac couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and he didn't turn to Yuesen to let him play as the second, but casually pointed to a girl standing in the corner to play.

Yuesen tightened the bowstring that had been prepared in his hand, and pursed his lips.The gentle smile that the girl in the corner on the second floor gave him suddenly appeared in his mind when he turned around, and he relaxed again.

The enemy does not move, I do not move.

Finally, the people in front took turns one by one, and Isaac was about to lose his temper.

What sin did his ears do, he will suffer this kind of poison early in the morning.

Unhappily turning to the last boy who still had a cold face, Isaac raised his voice slightly, "Yuesenlian, huh?"

Yuesen nodded neither humble nor overbearing.

Isaac crossed his chest, looked disdainful, and raised his eyebrows to signal him to start.

Tsukimori calmly set up the violin in a standard posture.

Nice attack.

"Carmen Fantasia" flowed from the strings like flowing clouds and flowing water, which obviously eased the impetuous mood of the people in the whole piano room.

If Qing Yu knew that Yue Sen had chosen the violin version of this song with such a tacit understanding, he didn't know how to react.

As for Isaac, he rode his legs arrogantly and unapproachably, his fingers on his right hand tapped rhythmically on the table, and his emerald eyes flickered undecided.

Yuri, if this is the man you like, it seems—

Compared with the perfect him, he is naturally far from perfect, Isaac thought shamelessly - he didn't know how to write the word "modest" at all - but, it was barely.

Perfect ending.

Tsunade opened her eyes.

As soon as I closed my eyes just now, that figure naturally appeared in my mind, lingering, and a lingering Carmen has already begun to play.

Indeed, can't help it.

Even if he barely recognized Yuesen in his heart, Isaac still had a sullen face, making people unable to guess his mind.

Although he is only 19 years old, after years of training in the orchestra, he has also learned a little bit of ability to hide his emotions-although most of the time he still doesn't give anyone's face. Narcissistic narcissism.

Isaac looked at his watch, and the time was barely half an hour past.

"Disband. Let's practice separately, see you in the afternoon." He went out coolly.

A whole room of people were left with various thoughts undecided.

And the boy with ice-blue hair, after hesitating for a moment, has already packed his packed violin and went out - yesterday he saw that the place facing the creek by the forest in the back mountain was a dark and peaceful corner , Practicing the piano is perfect.

He doesn't care what form the training camp will take. Isaac's "stocking" method is perfect for him. In his spare time, he can just immerse himself in his violin world.

language, I will catch up with you.

The gate of your world is slowly opening before my eyes.

And I will never miss this opportunity.

I look forward to walking side by side with us.

**

The sound insulation effect of the rooms for the orchestra members is exceptionally good, almost comparable to that of the music room. Qing Yu expressed her satisfaction, and she devoted herself to practicing the piano, not knowing that it was past lunch time.

At the end of the song, Qing Yu, who was quite satisfied with her current state, heard a knock on the door that she had ignored for a long time.

Open the door, a pair of coquettish peach blossom eyes (⊙o⊙)…

"Master Renzu is really free, so he came here to be a volunteer." Recently, Qing Yu's attitude towards Renzu has become more and more casual and straightforward.

Fortunately, Qing Yu is not a rotten girl, otherwise, if she saw Ren Zu running to volunteer at the music training camp invested by the owner of the Jibu, she would really have to say "this is love".

He didn't feel annoyed, but was more comfortable with the current Qingyu, "You're playing the violin vigorously, have you forgotten that it's already past the time for lunch in the restaurant? And—" he paused, "You don't know that our ice cream Is the summer training of the Imperial Tennis Club here?"

"Huh?" Qing Yu looked at the clock that was pointing past twelve o'clock, without any guilt, she easily changed the subject, "I don't know."

Renzu shook his head amusedly, "You, the chief planner, are free."

Qing Yu cast a glance over - how? !

When they went downstairs, the students had almost finished their lunch, and Qing Yu was led by Renzu to a small restaurant facing south.

Looking at the Hidei Tennis Club Zhengsen who was sitting at a full table and could not resist the crazily grabbing food even under the suppression of Master Atobe, Qing Yu put his right hand on Shinozu's left shoulder, The corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he gave Renzu a sideways look.

Tolerate the black line silently.

Sure enough, it is impossible to become a reality in this cruel world without some little friends who are slowing down? orz...

Even the Bingdi genius couldn't help but complain.

"Cough cough." Renzu coughed lightly, and finally succeeded in gaining his own sense of existence.

"Ah, Sister Yushi... um..." Xiang Ri puffed out his mouth and squeezed out a voice through his teeth.

"It's really not gorgeous." Atobe's face darkened slightly, and some didn't want to admit that it was not far from his home.

Qing Yu nodded indifferently, "Hi, I'm Qing Yu."

Renzu pushed his glasses, looked at the back of the girl going to get the food, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

The name "Ninzu Yuyu" may never be accepted by her.

However, even her grandfather, who has always been strict, did not indulge her in general, and even acquiesced in her unreasonable way of resistance, so what could he say?

From his standpoint, what can be said?

In the final analysis, Qing Yu and him are not at odds with each other now, but because she doesn't care about him, so they get along easily.

This vague sense of frustration.

Shinozu frowned, followed Qing Yu under Atobe's "not gorgeous" eyes, took the food and sat down at the table.

However, before Qing Yu could move a few chopsticks, the door of the small restaurant was pushed open again.

The silver-haired boy walked in with the blue-haired boy behind him, and greeted him with some embarrassment, "Well, Yuesen-kun missed lunch time because of piano practice. I heard that the tennis training was late this morning, so I brought Yuesen-kun Come over here. No trouble, right?"

Atobe was noncommittal, "Tsukimori-kun, we meet again."

Tsukimori nodded, "I'm sorry, Atobe-kun."

Qing Yu clearly saw the boy in the peaked cap opposite roll his eyes at his partner's usual good-natured behavior.

Qing Yu coughed lightly, then frowned, and muttered, "Why are you so careless about your body?"

Yuesen didn't speak, but the corners of his brows were clearly filled with joy.

Renzu looked at Yuesen who also "missed lunch time because of piano practice", and gave his own sister beside him a meaningful look-these two people are absolutely a perfect match...

However, Qingyu girl, do you really have the position to say this?

The author has something to say:

This first volume does the math, there are still many chapters...

Why can't I finish writing... orz

The first volume of this book is the longest first volume I have ever written ==!

This article is also the longest I have kept the daily update time, and I also took out two double updates...

The point is, the manuscript depositor is about to say 88, and there are still two chapters to look like == visually!Then... Then it's time to run naked... Hurry up and bless me ==!