Chapter 260 The May Festival of the University of Tokyo (End)

Hanamaru Hanahuo couldn't help but tighten his hands in front of his skirt.

A great prelude to a song can bring a good mood to the lead singer, but it can also bring great pressure to the nervous heart.

Especially girls who are introverted like Hanamara Hanamaru.

The performance on the stage continues.

The music leaps out on the guitar and piano. The clearness of the keys collide with the piano body makes the tone contour of the prelude more distinct, and the polishing of the guitar strings makes the song clearer and clearer.

It is like a hazy painting, the finishing touch drawn by the painter in the final stage.

Immediately afterwards, the rhythm points of the drums were densely added, and Uesugi also accentuated syllables according to the scores in memory.

The continuous sweeping of the strings makes a more eye-catching rhythm.

This is the technique he learned from Miss Anna to play "Fire" for Fireworks.

Before Kitagawa Katsusa's violin could move, the sound of the other three people playing had already reached a hot pulsating position in everyone present, and the turbulence began to arise.

"Hey, Tozuka, can Uesugika play guitar?" He was a little surprised, and the layman could tell that this was not a novice at all.

"have no idea."

Tozuka Katsuki's attention was all on the stage. Not only the classmates around him, but even he didn't know that Uesugi Do can play guitar, but he also played so well.

It seems that he is playing both of the sounds except for the piano drums?

Can guitar play two notes at the same time?

More and more people around him gathered.

"You don't know? This is the top gold finger for friendship. Look at the female classmates nearby, they all came over to watch! Don't you understand the status of a handsome guy who can play guitar in the girl's heart?!"

Tozuka Katsuki's current mind was playing on the stage and randomly replied: "It's normal, just like Uesugi wearing an engagement ring every day, you haven't noticed it."

"I didn't separate the topics with him in my usual manner, so I didn't have much contact!" The other party argued.

On the stage, Uesugi, Jiuyurika, and Ayaka Riei have already brought the rhythm of the song in front of it.

After the 17-second prelude, it is time for Hanamaru Hanabu to lead the singer.

Uesugi Sei can still see the emotions known as nervousness in her back. Her beautiful figure looks like the first love in the cherry blossom petals in everyone's mind.

——Shy, erect, and nervous when facing feelings.

Hanamaru Hanawa stood in front, facing everyone and the sunlight under the blue sky, he carefully tightened his lips, and counted the time silently in his heart. The heartbeat was pressed against the expectant gaze of the audience under the stage.

She held her breath and tried to lift her hands to hold the bright silver vertical microphone in front of her, following the rhythm of Uesugi's harmony behind her, waiting for the 17th second to arrive.

As more and more people gather around, the curiosity brought to others will become greater and greater.

As a result, the pressure became even greater.

The thumping heart, the blood flowing from the brain rushing into the neck, and the faint sweat drops on the forehead can be clearly perceived one by one.

Hanamaru Hanabu's eyes fell on the microphone. Her skirt swaying in the wind in her upright position always had something that could instinctively arouse longing.

Even if you don’t sing well, it doesn’t matter - everyone thinks so.

However, after thinking about Hanamara Hanamichi for a long time, hesitated, he opened his mouth carefully for a moment.

She closed her eyes and lowered her head slightly. A soft voice slowly flowed out and flowed into her ears through the microphone:

"Depending on the body, just under the throat, if there is a heart there, you must be in it."

So much so that the boys on the stage were fascinated by it.

The moment her voice jumped out, the wonderful guitar, crisp piano, and dense drum beats in front became accompaniment and set off.

Although Hanamaru Hanabu has not been trained in singing and has a green voice, it is the unique greenness of the girl that makes people feel too beautiful, too soft and too transparent.

Especially, she gradually raised her head, revealing her colorful purple eyes shining in the sun. This cuteness that opened her eyes was enough to make the world indulge in an instant suddenly captured everyone's hearts.

When Hanamaru Hanawa sang the next sentence, many boys' longing for love and hearts implying that the "you" in their hearts refers to themselves.

‘Very brave.’

Uesugi Ousugi, who accompanied her with a guitar, heard the unique voice flowing into his ears and deeply felt in his heart, and couldn't help but smile.

The singing of people's longing for love was slowly sang, and Kitagawa Katsusa also laughed. In her words, this kind of longing for people is quite good.

She set up a violin and placed the bow on the neck, and also imitated her to close her eyes.

She was wearing a black dress and a British outfit, and also showed the temperament of a real daughter on the stage.

When the soft and beautiful ending of Hanamaru Hanai ended, she pulled the bow, and the lyrics of the song, which were originally a little sad, were suddenly pulled to a high place, like the bright sun clearing the clouds and fog, illuminating the earth polished after the rain.

The brisk rhythm makes every bit of sunlight in the air breathe, and the ginkgo leaves are rustling. Whether it is the sound of the wind passing through the blue sky or the sound of the crow's nest, they are covered with a layer of bright colors, accompanied by the fierce high notes of the violin rubbing into the ears and hearts.

".The level is very high."

Like the people in the audience, Tozuka Kashiki was deeply amazed by the melody of the violin.

The music she played has become a smile on people and penetrates deeply into the heart.

The music continues, and the cheerful tunes are still playing.

When the shock brought by the violin interlude had not subsided, it suddenly stopped.

Just when the audience is wondering why they don’t continue.

Immediately afterwards, the soft voice of Hanamaru Hanawa sang a slightly sad lyrics again: "Although I have understood it a long time ago, as the years pass, even your naked eyes will be forgotten by me. When I still want to understand that deep in my body, my throat only summarizes it, and the moment when words are born."

The singing continues, and people's expectations continue.

"In order not to let this memory fade away,

In order not to let this song be completely forgotten, please don't forget.

Just remember it for a while, although I have been thinking this way since a long time ago,

Your fingertips probably live in God’s mind.”

The song is neat and light tone, but the lyrics have a sad and depressing atmosphere. It is slowly sung with the soft and green voice of Huawanwan, as if telling a story.

From the first half, the story gradually became sublimated by a stunning violin to another bright and sunny mood.

My mood was like on the morning of the rainstorm, I pushed open the window facing the bright sunshine, then looked at the transparent green leaves that were still drooping water, and took a deep breath of fresh air after the rain passed.

Here, the audience who admired them all felt a cool feeling in their hearts.

It makes people feel happy in May, which is approaching summer.

"It's really good!"

Listening to the sighs of the classmates beside him, Tozuka Katsuki turned his head and found that he was holding up his cell phone to record the video.

People are curious. When a place is surrounded by a large number of people, only more people will watch.

Umezu Nana and Kiyosa Takeru were the people who had finally squeezed in from the crowd. They had just changed shifts and were taking over the morning class to visit the school.

In front of Yasuda Lecture Hall is the largest stage of the May Festival.

She saw clearly the person on the stage: "Uesugi?"

"Qizusa, when will Uesugi kun sign up for the show?"

"Senior. It seems that he said he was going to practice, but I don't know what he was going to practice." Kiyosa Takejun found that he didn't know the other three girls behind him, but they all looked very good.

Nana Umezu stood in front of the crowd, watching Uesugizo holding the guitar, bathing in the sun, handsome and talented, so-called dream boyfriend should be like this.

"What Uesugi kun should be talking about is practicing guitar."

The accompaniment is gripping, ethereal and thorough, and the lead singer's voice is also the charming girl.

Takeru Kiyosa asked, "What's the name of this song?"

"I don't know, at least I haven't heard of it, but it sounds very nice." Nana Umezu found that most girls were looking at Uesugi. Perhaps because she was too careful about his face, many people took the initiative to ignore the ring on his hand.

A five-minute song is not long.

Five minutes sounds easy, but in the hands of the performer, the effort put into it requires "year" to be used as a unit.

What is shown on the stage is the accumulation of technology and experience.

For example, Jiuyu Rika, her piano was trained since childhood.

Although Kitagawa Katsusa is fun and a little lazy, she is often pulled together to study together.

Aya Karie started learning drums since junior high school. Although she hasn't practiced for a long time, her foundation is still there.

After singing a song, Hanamaru Hanabu was still tense and did not react. Applause covered the five people on the stage like a wave.

She quickly apologized politely to the audience who were constantly applauding the audience, and walked off the stage in panic.

The staff came on the stage, and Uesugizo and others bowed to the audience and retreated.

“Fisha sauce!”

In the small shed behind the stage, Kitagawa Kasusa immediately ran over to hug Hanamaru Hanao and rubbed her neck hard.

"Don't do this, everyone is here." Hanamaru Hanaguchi said in a low voice, but after trying hard to perform a song with everyone, I felt vaguely happy.
To be continued...