[Golden String + Net King] Arc

"However, Yuesen-kun who has such a weakness seems to be a little bit more cute." This is Feng who couldn't help joking while watching.

"...Feng!" This is the slightly annoyed Yuesen boy.

"Heh." This is Qing Yu who has laughed enough.

"However," Qing Yu suddenly said seriously, "I don't care about your cooking skills. However, the final selection is about to begin. Among the remaining ten students, both of you are my favorite violinists. Of course, the rest The students are definitely the best in this age group. So, don't let me down."

In the second selection competition, after a series of harsh judges cut out the selection, only one-third of the students were left as a surprise.

The three violinists are Tsukimori and Feng from the Isaac group and Miyamoto Yuri from the Annabelle group.

Saxophonist Sho Aoki of the Augustus team.

The two pianists, Kaede Kinoshita and a girl named Soto Ichinose, are both from the "Little Chopin" Bert group.

Two clarinet players, Haruka Ito from the He Zhi group and Yuka Miyazaki from the Carly group.

A trumpet player, still a member of the Augustus group, Shiranuiki.

And a harp player, He Zhizuo Suzuki Central.

The final battle will be fought between the ten of them.

Towards the end, the atmosphere of the entire training camp seemed to become more silent, with a sense of tension.But there is always a feeling that there is a string that has been tightened and is about to explode.

Even a few people in the orchestra played the role of instructors very conscientiously, and in private, when they practiced their instruments, they also had a strange atmosphere.

passionate?

Can't seem to talk about it.

But I always felt that in the tense practice atmosphere of the remaining ten people, everyone substituting into this mode unconsciously.

Really, amazing influence.

Several people seemed to be beginning to understand why Mr. Xiao En made such a decision.

And the day before the final game, an unexpected visitor came to the training camp.

"Damn!" Qing Yu looked at the text message in his hand, widened his eyes, and then angrily rushed into the piano room of the Isaac group regardless of his image, glaring at Isaac who was sitting on the chair, with beautiful purple eyes Eyes can almost spit fire.The girl turned the content of the mobile phone text message to the brunette boy, "youserious (are you serious?)"

Feng and Yuesen, who were practicing together in the piano room, looked at Qing Yu, who had rarely lost his composure, in surprise.

Isaac took a sip of coffee slowly, "Well, Itended to tell this that night, but Ididn't find you. So... (I was going to remind you that night, but I didn't find you. So...)" Isaac raised his eyebrows, indicating This has nothing to do with him.

"My goodness! (My God!)" Qing Yu rolled her eyes in pain.

[Mydarling, I miss yousooomuch! Waiting form appearance. Love you! (Honey, I miss you so much. Look forward to my presence. Love you.) -JackHudson]

"Friendly reminder, (friendly reminder)" Isaac showed a gloating smile, and his brown eyes glanced at the boy at the other end of the room, "Hecomes not only for you, but also...youknow. Come, also for...you know.)"

Qing Yu's face became even more ugly, and she subconsciously glanced at the blue-haired boy who was still looking at them.

If it was normal, it would be fine to just ignore that guy, but that guy also knew about Lian's existence.If that person affected Lian's mood and performance on the day before the final match...

damn it!

Murphy's Law states: If things have the possibility of going bad, no matter how small the possibility is, it will always happen.

And the more you worry about something happening, the more likely it will happen.

Obviously Murphy is a smart guy ╭(╯^╰)╮

When Qing Yu was surrounded by a lot of anger and stood in the piano room of the Isaac group greeting someone's family all the way, the door of the piano room was pushed open heavily.

A man with a height of about 1.8 meters five was dragging a suitcase, wearing very flamboyant sunglasses, wearing obviously expensive high-end casual clothes on his upper body, and brand-name jeans and Nike sneakers on his lower body.

"My dear Yuri, I miss yousomuch! Oh, my buddy, Isaac, you are here too! (My dear Yuri, I miss you so much! Oh, my brother, Isaac, you are here too!)" the man spoke enthusiastically.

"Hi, Jack!" Isaac lazily got up and gave the man at the door a hug.

Qing Yu stared dumbfounded at the person who had sent her an extremely embarrassing text message just now appeared in front of her.

What is the speed of this soul light? !

"...How do you know I am here? (...How do you know I'm here?)" Qing Yu's eyes twitched.

"Mr.Seantoldme that before he came to Japan. (Mr. Sean told me before he came to Japan.)" The man replied unconsciously.

The coffee cup in Isaac's hand shook, and a ferocious smile appeared on Qing Yu's face.

Die-old-head!

Soul light! ! !

Qing Yu gritted her teeth, and made up her mind with rage in her heart—she was going to smash the guqin that the old man specially ordered from China, and destroy all his precious musical instruments.

"Bytheway, (speaking)" The man's face suddenly became serious, and his expression became a little more serious, "I heard that HE is also here. I've seen him for a long time)"

Lookingforward you wool!

Qing Yu rolled her eyes fiercely, but suddenly had an idea.

She tried her best to restrain herself from looking at the blue-haired boy at the other end of the piano room who was looking at her with obvious doubts, but instead turned her gaze to the taller Feng, "Feng Jun, you mentioned before that your Ice Emperor Tennis Club Mashosen has been training with Atobe here these days, right?"

Unknown, Feng nodded inwardly.

"So Yushi is here?"

Keep nodding.

Qing Yu's mouth parted into a smile, with some vague calculations.

"So, where should they be now?"

Feng looked at the clock on the wall and thought for a while, "Now we should be practicing singles with each other on the tennis court at the back. Are you going to find Senpai Ninzu?"

Qing Yu smiled, at this time, a creature like brother cheap is useless.

"En." Qing Yu nodded, "Don't be disturbed by irrelevant things, you continue to practice and prepare for tomorrow's competition."

Although the words were spoken while looking at Feng, the blue-haired boy holding the golden-brown violin knew exactly who he was talking to.

Since I said "irrelevant things", let's refrain from thinking about it for the time being.

Although, I really care.

But if they win tomorrow's final game, their future will intersect more, and they will have more time to spend together.

The man at the door had already darkened his face, looking at Feng gloomyly, "Ishe"

Qing Yu squinted at the past, "If you are really curious about HIM, follow me. (If you are really curious about 'him', follow me.)"

The author has something to say:

First of all, I want to apologize, I said that there will be no more translations... But when I wrote it, I still felt that the Chinese version was very awkward, and it didn't feel like a foreigner speaking.So I put it in English.I think it's basically everyday English or next time I don't put the Chinese translation, I should be able to understand all of you?Hurry up and give me feedback!

In fact, every time I type out capitalized HE and HIM for emphasis, the first reaction is Voldemort, and the second reaction is Jesus==! [The author of the chaos orz

Yes, I let the male partner come out to make soy sauce...

Yep I'm back and updating...

This week, I successfully refreshed the "Arc" with a lower limit of no code, but transcoded the new article of black and blue - I decided to open a new pit after updating the arc. I am silently saving the manuscript at present, and may open the article first. Then save the full text~ Who knows~ Akashi bg, the heroine is the sister of Ziyuan, who is a foodie, welcome those who like black and blue to poke at that time~

And Murphy's Law and so on, actually, I have sympathy for each other... Every time in the bible class, I would be in a daze thinking that anyway, the teacher would not ask questions by name and would not test us in class to see if we had attended the class, but I ended up thinking so The next day, the teacher unexpectedly tested OTZ in class...kneeling on the spot.