"How could that old witch be so angry?" Heimutong asked happily.
This is what happened a few days ago. Kazuki Sawano wanted to focus on cultivating Yu Xian's immature singing voice, so he specially invited a female vocal teacher from the Tokyo University Art Group.
But she just stayed for one morning and resigned in the afternoon because she gave Yu Xianzhi a blow when she came up. I don't like disobedient children. You have to listen to what I say. There is no need to ask why.
Just do it.
Yu Xian couldn't get used to her naivety, because her pronunciation skills were too basic and boring, decades behind his time, so he simply brightened his voice, gave her forced pronunciation instructions, and directly put this woman
The teacher cried in anger.
He had a lot of fun that morning.
After hearing this, Kuro Mutong chuckled with a bright smile.
This female vocal teacher had taught her before. She didn't like the teacher, but she couldn't make her angry. So when she thought of that woman's anger and frustration, she felt very happy.
Yuan and Yilong smiled when they saw their young lady, and this bitch was also very happy. Only Yuan and Dafeng didn't understand why these people were so happy, and scratched their buttocks for no apparent reason.
The car was driving in heavy rain.
Yu Xian took out the manuscript paper from his school bag, wrote the lyrics of "Youiful", and handed it to Kuro Mudong who was sitting next to him.
Kuro Mutong was wearing white stockings today and was dangling his legs in front of him boredly. His delicate little feet were hazy and translucent.
She took the paper and asked, "What is this?"
"The lyrics of that violin piece." Yu Xian said naively.
Kuro Mutong sat up straight in an instant, his eyes quickly swept over the manuscript paper, and was attracted by the gorgeous words in it. After a while, he asked tentatively: "Is this for me?"
"Yes, during the competition, I will help you sing this song well." Yu Xian said.
Kurobutong's voice is very nice. Although it is not as enchanting as Lana Del Rey who sang this song in her previous life, it will have a different flavor when she sings it. Singing is different from playing an instrument and requires a singing voice foundation. Her singing voice
The basics are completely passed. This is what he got from the female vocal teacher.
Yuan Heyilong, who was driving, gave a thumbs up to the rearview mirror.
Yuxian smiled childishly.
...
It was already eight o'clock in the afternoon when I arrived home with Yukiko Miyamoto in the evening. After taking a shower and wiping my hair, Yu Xian came out and found that Yukiko Miyamoto was packing her clothes.
He didn't have many clothes, just a few here and there, and they were all very worn.
The little cotton-padded jacket that I wore from the orphanage was too dirty to wear. Yukiko Miyamoto took out the cotton and made it into an ugly and cute stuffed animal. She said you don’t have to worry about participating in the competition.
And it accompanies me.
Yuxian asked what was this?
Miyamoto Yukiko said, this is a little fish boy, can’t you see it?
I really didn’t notice that this big group of fish didn’t look like little fish, but more like a little piglet without a head or a butt.
What he is packing now are all the comfortable spring clothes that Miyamoto Yukiko bought for him in advance, short-sleeved shorts for the approaching summer, and autumn clothes for cooling down on rainy days. The underwear he bought are all brand new and have not been opened yet.
Miyamoto Yukiko was sitting next to the bed. On the bed was a newly bought trolley suitcase. The smell of plastic had not yet dissipated. Yukiko folded the clothes one by one and put them into the suitcase one by one. Tell him where is which area. You
If you want to wear clothes, just find the corresponding area.
Her way of folding the clothes was very clumsy, and the clothes were folded into a mess. She had never served anyone else. In the past, she always wanted to be served by others. If she didn't serve well, she would act like a young lady, but now she is working hard to do her job.
What happened inside, with a happy smile on her lips.
Yuxian was sitting on the edge of the bed, with the towel hanging on his head, looking at her quietly.
"If it's cold, you must put on autumn clothes, understand?" Miyamoto Yukiko didn't even raise her head.
"Um."
"Change your underwear every day and wash it frequently. Boys should keep it clean," she said.
"I see."
"If you are sick, go to the hospital in time. Don't worry about money. After you get to the hotel, you should eat and drink. I know you have a scholarship. It doesn't matter if you spend it. If it's not enough, ask me again."
"good."
Miyamoto Yukiko looked up, her eyes slightly red, and then quickly lowered her head: "Don't forget to write back, you promised me."
"Definitely." Yuxian said naively.
"You're going to compete tomorrow, are you nervous?"
"Not nervous."
"It doesn't matter if you lose, I'm here."
"Um."
Even if I lose, I won’t lose. I just haven’t figured out how to win. I have too many kings in my hand, and I’m afraid that all the cappuccinos in the aunties’ hands will be blown away.
"Xuezi, I will fight for this family."
"I will do the same. Last month's repayment has been sent out. Zhisheng, I don't ask you to be a great person. As long as you are happy and safe, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Others are good.
Just do your best."
Miyamoto Yukiko took out the course schedule of "The Road to the Gods" from the bedside cabinet, tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash can: "Actually, this was not written by me, but by my mother a long time ago. She said that in the future
After you have a child, you should raise him in this way. At that time, everyone in our family was still alive. Although everyone was not perfect, they were happy because they were family members. At that time, I did not resist getting married.
Thinking that in the future I will meet my true son and have offspring with him, I will train him according to the methods written by my mother and let him revitalize the Miyamoto family forever."
"But it's all gone, gone forever."
"Zhisheng, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. I don't want to ask for anything more in this life. Let the past be in the past. I have come out. As long as you are here, as long as you are in this world,
I will feel that living is a happy thing and I am not lonely at all. I used to live only for myself and never consider other people’s moods, but in the future I want to live for you and I will also seriously consider your mood. I’m sorry.
Childish, I was not mature enough before and acted childishly, but please give me more time, I will take responsibility for you, I also want to grow up and become better in front of you."
"Xuezi, you are unique." Yu Xian said naively, "This alone is enough."
"Go to sleep." Miyamoto Yukiko wiped her tears and put the trolley case on the bed on the floor.
The lights were turned off, and the heavy rain pounded on the doors and windows of the world.
The world says, you've had enough, knock your mother out!
The heavy rain never cares about this. It beats stubbornly and remains unchanged for thousands of years, as if it doesn't know that human beings will have joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows. It just keeps raining, on days when everyone is laughing or mourning.
Miyamoto Yukiko took Yu Xian's childish hand.
When she first arrived home on the first day, Yu Xian took the initiative to hold her hand, but she pushed her away. As the days passed, the grass in the field grew little by little, and everyone became something they could not imagine.
The way it arrived.
"Are you asleep?"
"not yet."
"You said last time that you wanted to use that car to take me to many places. Where were they?"
"Xuezi, there are many places. The book said that the world is very magnificent. Just when we were sleeping, the whales in the Bering Strait were roaring through the deep sea. This is the time when they meet their mates every year. There are also fireworks in March.
In Liuzhou, gardenia flowers are in full bloom in early June. People working in the fields will pin the flowers on their temples next to the cold porridge. When it rains heavily, the winding ditches in the mountains will drain water, like
It is ten thousand rivers singing, and when the singing stops, green seedlings emerge from the soil. Scotland’s coastline seems to be endless. Standing on the reef and looking at it, the snow-covered mountains in the distance look like...
A white giant, with the gorgeous aurora on the north coast of Norway lying behind it. If we go a little further on the boat, Atlantic seagulls will fly over and peck the bread in our hands."
"Xuezi, it's not just this. I want to take you to see all the beautiful things."
"Is this our life from now on?" Miyamoto Yukiko tilted her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling.
"This is our future life." Yu Xian said naively, "Please wait until I grow up, please wait until I achieve fame. We need money and plans. We need to get out of here as soon as possible. The sooner the better."
"
"Will it really come true?" she asked softly.
"I will." Yu Xian smiled childishly.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. I went to the Population Management Bureau today and terminated the adoption relationship between you and me. From today on, you are free."
"Why do you do this?"
"If one day I am defeated by life and tired, you can find a new family. Rina Ryoko cares about you, and it is good for you to go to her family. You can also take her to see these scenery."
"Xuezi, don't you understand your importance?"
"But I feel ashamed of it all."
"You don't need to feel guilty, you have already saved me."
"But I always feel that you might be able to live a better life without me."
"Did Rina Ryouko come to find you?"
"No."
"Please tell the truth, you said you would never lie to me again."
"She just came to talk to me about something."
"Talk about this?"
"Um."
In the morning, Rina Ryoko came to the women's clothing store and made an appointment with Miyamoto Yukiko to a cafe on the corner of the street.
Her words were simple and straightforward.
"I want to adopt him."
"You don't want him to suffer like this."
"Why don't you, a person like you, go to hell and drag down a child with your own selfishness? Do you think you have given him good conditions?"
"It would be good for everyone if you let go of your hand. You are meaningless to anyone. Anyone can give you your tenderness. Don't be so naive as to think that you are everything.
Yukiko Miyamoto smiled tiredly.
"I am very grateful for this time. I have lived such a happy life in such a short period of time. I feel like I am back when I was a child. I was tired but carefree. I could fall asleep immediately when I lay on the bed."
"I want to watch him grow up, so I bought a lot of books on educating children. In junior high school, the rebellious stage has arrived. How should I guide him? Will he call me an old woman? Will he fall in love early in high school? Which girl will he get in the future?
I want to see her marry him, I really want to see her."
"I will watch it for you." Rina Ryoko said.
Miyamoto Yukiko still shook her head.
"Let's change the procedures tomorrow." Rina Ryoko said.
Yukiko Miyamoto threw coffee on her face and walked out.
She originally planned to go back to the store directly, but after thinking about it, she went to the Population Bureau and terminated her adopted son relationship with Yu Xianzhisheng. From this moment on, she made a bet for herself in her heart.
If he doesn't do well enough and he wants to leave, he can leave at any time.
"But I won't leave." Yuxian said as he lay on the bed.
Miyamoto Yukiko looked at him sideways, the wind escaping from the crack in the window blowing her hair, and her soul scattered on her body like starlight, soaking into her body.
"Do you believe me so much?" she asked softly.
"Xuezi, this is your victory." Yuxian said naively, "I declare it unilaterally."
"Thank you."
"No, I want to thank you."
"Thank you for giving me a home."
Miyamoto Yukiko leaned over and kissed his forehead: "Thank you too, for giving me a home."
...
The next morning.
"Sacrifice to ancestors?" Yu Xian was stunned as he took a bite of bread.
Miyamoto Yukiko sat opposite him, wearing a plain white dress, looking at him with pleading eyes: "Well, I want to take you with me."
"It's a bit sudden." Yu Xian said naively, "But it's no problem."
The ancestors of the Miyamoto family have been buried underground, and only Yukiko and her mother are left in the world. The other branch families have severed ties with the Miyamoto family, and they are quite like "the trees fell and the hozens dispersed".
It's just that the day for ancestor worship has not yet come, and Yu Xian was suddenly brought up, so Yu Xian was not mentally prepared.
"But why do you suddenly want to worship your ancestors?" Yu Xian asked innocently.
"I hope that if the heroic souls of our ancestors can notice you, they will bless your competition and accompany me to relax." Miyamoto Yukiko said softly.
Although it's not the day to worship his ancestors yet, he will soon participate in the Starlight Awards. For a long time, the two of them have not been able to see each other. In fact, it is absolutely fine if they have to meet, but after all, they are
The whole camera is following him, so it’s not easy for me to break into his life.
She wanted to do something for him, but found that she could do nothing and could only use this method to bless him.
"Let's go." Yu Xian swallowed the bread.
After eating, the two got in the car and set off.
At about two o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at the foot of Ono Mountain on the outskirts of Tokyo.
The road was twists and turns, and the mountain road was a bit slippery after raining. Near noon, the rain clouds at the foot of the mountain quickly caught up and covered the entire mountain range again.
Two people ran in the heavy rain and took shelter under the pavilion on Xiaoye Mountain.
The rain gradually subsided, and the two continued to set off, stopping at Hejiao Tomb Park halfway up the mountain.
Miyamoto Yukiko placed the prepared cakes and sake in front of the tombstone, put her hands together, and bowed to the clansmen on the tombstone. Yu Xianzhisheng knelt on the grassy green land and kowtowed in his own way.
We continued hiking in the afternoon and arrived at Wuyu Temple. The vermilion wall paint exuded a faint light in the rain. The monks chanted sutras in the temple. The sound of wooden fish beating was mixed into the gradually falling rain. The cigarette smoke floating out of the temple was misty.
scattered.
Miyamoto Yukiko knelt before the Buddha statue, then walked aside and took the lottery tube handed over by the monk to shake the lottery. The small wooden board that came out read: "It will be too late for the best time, and a gentleman will come out of the mountain with courage."
The monk explained: The sign on the top sign, Hai Palace, means that the times will turn around and the family will be prosperous.
Miyamoto Yukiko smiled and bought the quote. Although she knew that it was impossible for her family to prosper and that the family's only business, Miyamoto Heavy Industries, was half-dead, she liked this good quote and was willing to pay for it.
The monk said, "You have a gentleman in your family, so there is no need to worry. Revitalization will happen sooner or later."
Xuezi asked, when is it early or late?
The monk said that it is neither early nor late, the moment a gentleman comes out of the mountain, that is it.
Yu Xian also knelt down and bowed down, then drew lots. On his small wooden board was written: "It will be of great use in the future, and fame will be a pillar."
The monk explained: "If you have a prosperous road, you will have meritorious service throughout your life. This sign is the symbol of lush forests, pines and cypresses, and everything will be noble."
To put it simply, this child can do everything smoothly, and there is nobility hidden in his body that others cannot imagine.
Miyamoto Yukiko found a pair of scissors and cut off a lock of her black hair. She put the two signature strips along with them into the red lucky bag she bought and hung them on Yu Xian's innocent neck.
In the evening, the two took a tour around Onoyama and stayed at the Sakura Hot Spring Hotel at the foot of the mountain.
The next day, I returned home.
In the afternoon of the third day, the check-in procedures at the Yinse Island Hotel had been completed, and a special car sent by the University of Tokyo Art came to pick up Yuxian Zhisheng.
Tonight is the opening ceremony organized by NHK. NHK TV has reserved the National Arena in Chuo-ku, Tokyo. All participating students from the top ten academies will meet here for the first time.
Yuxuan got into the car and looked at Miyamoto Yukiko who was standing at the door of the courtyard.
She held an umbrella and waved gently to herself.
The rain fell heavily, making her figure look scattered and lonely.
"Stop." Yu Xian said naively.
"What?" Kazuki Sawano, who was sitting next to him, was startled.
"I said stop."
The car stopped, Yu Xianzhisheng opened the door and jumped out, running towards Miyamoto Yukiko. Miyamoto Yukiko knelt down and held him in her arms, crying like pear blossoms.
Yu Xian turned around and looked at Principal Sawano who was getting out of the car: "Can I stay one more night?"
Sawano Kazuki put the umbrella on his head and sighed softly: "Sorry, naive, I really can't do it."
Yu Xian took out a note from his pocket, which he planned to send to her after arriving at the hotel.
He put the folded note into Yukiko Miyamoto's hand and asked her to hold it tightly: "When I leave, you can open it and read it again."
The car drove slowly away, turning into a small black dot in the vast sky and earth.
Miyamoto Yukiko returned to the house and sat quietly on the sofa. She suddenly remembered the day when she took Yuzuru to register for figure skating. He asked himself, when that day comes, will you regret it?
No answer.
Fame and companionship cannot coexist.
This was the choice she made, and even if she had to do it over again, she would still choose it.
It's just that my heart feels empty, like an empty room.
His breath still lingered in the air, faint, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.
Miyamoto Yukiko opened a can of beer and opened the note in her hand. On the note was a poem:
[There is faint thunder, the sky is hazy, although the wind and rain are coming, there is nothing to be afraid of if you have a home]
[There is faint thunder, the sky is hazy, even if there is no rain, my home will remain in my heart]
...
The Tokyo National Arena is located near Tokyo. It has hosted the Summer Olympics. In the late 1990s, it underwent another round of renovations. The venue was expanded to cover an area of 192,000 square meters and can accommodate 100,000 people at the same time.
NHK Tokyo has rented the main arena, with a temporary stage, seats under the stage, and all necessary audio media. The opening ceremony invited big names from all walks of life in the entertainment industry to sit there, and there will also be red and white people.
The seniors at the concert sang with all their heart.
The drizzle is falling, but it cannot stop the enthusiasm of tonight's event.
Before the sky gets completely dark, luxury cars are already parked near the Tokyo National Arena. Bright reporter lights are flashing continuously. Every time a person steps out of the car, they are chased by the media and photographed wildly.
The Starlight Awards is a competition for juniors in the entertainment industry.
These seniors who have been famous for a long time come here not only to offer blessings to these proud people, but also to select their favorite juniors and pay attention behind the scenes in advance.
The top directors of Japan's four major entertainment conglomerates arrived one after another.
They did not come forward directly, but sat in an exclusive box not far from the front of the stage. The air here was comfortable, not noisy, and the red wine in the wine glass was scarlet and clear.
The school councils of the top ten colleges came to the scene respectively and took their seats in advance under the arrangements of the staff.
Keio Private School was ranked No. 1 last year and enjoyed the exclusive center seat. However, not many people arrived. Most of them were staff members and were busy making preparations.
There are many young female college students here who take the initiative to apply for jobs as backstage staff for free of charge, just so that they can see their favorite stars up close.
From time to time bursts of noise would erupt outside the arena.
There were a lot of people outside, and it was almost impenetrable. The traffic on the street had come to a standstill. The police in the central district were clearing the road, and their red and blue police lights were flashing continuously in the dusk.
Many fanatical female fans argue fiercely with the police, and pushing and shoving incidents occur every year at this time. This year, the proportion of police officers has tripled.
In the Inse Island Hotel.
Yuxian swiped his card to enter his presidential suite. He put the trolley suitcase in the closet, walked to the golden bathroom, turned on the water and washed his face.
He walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and outside the window was the heavy rain in Tokyo at night. Tokyo Tower was shining with azure light less than a kilometer away from him.
Looking down, it looks like a plain city, with street lights on the streets and thousands of lights flashing like boats in the rain. If you squint your eyes, you can see a hazy halo that fills the entire field of vision.
Grand, brilliant, intoxicating.
This is another side of Tokyo.
A new world that only those at the top can enjoy.
But he didn't care at all.
Looking across the rain curtain, there is only a small place called home in my heart.
There was a knock on the door.
Yuxian Zongsheng breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and opened the door, and saw a beaming Sawano Kazuki. He was holding two bottles of Bozi soda in his hand, and handed the opened bottle of one to Yuxian Zongsheng's hand.
Two people clinked glasses in the rain.
"Huha~ It's comfortable..." Sawano Kazuki crossed his legs and sat on the bench, "How about it, young man, how do you feel when you experience such a grand event for the first time?"
"Well, I'm still a little excited." Yu Xian was sitting on the bed and said with a smile.
"But why do you look so blank?" Sawano Kazuki said cheerfully, "It's very good, breasts, breasts, tsk, how do you say that word in the book?"
"You are confident and your face does not change?" Yu Xian reminded him naively.
"Ah, yes, yes," Sawano Kazuki said.
"There is another sentence that is even better." Yu Xianzhisheng drank the soda, "If you go well, don't be overjoyed; if you go against, don't be frightened; if you're safe, don't be extravagant; if you're in danger, don't be frightened; if you have thunder in your chest, your face will be as flat as a lake."
, you can worship the general."
"Oh——" Sawano Kazuki sat up straight in surprise, "How domineering, where did you see it?"
"I forgot, I should have seen it in the orphanage before."
"You really have the aura of a general. Kurobutou is calmer than you. The two girls, Natsume Qingyin, are so excited that they can't walk. They suffer from anxiety and insomnia before the competition every year, so they need special training."
Psychological counseling is probably not needed for someone as calm as you. Ryosuke Akagi and Giyu Oka have already entered the hall. When will you enter?"
"Let's wait until the opening ceremony officially starts." Yu Xian said naively, "There's no point in entering now."
"Yeah, I think so too, so let me share with you. After every opening ceremony, there will be a college challenge session. Representatives of each college will go up and give speeches to enhance one's own morale and destroy the enemy's prestige.
, the number of entries under the Dongda Art Group is twenty. The representative selected from these twenty people was the ace Mori Mihua from Class S in the Central District, but she gave up, meaning that you will appear as the representative leader.
Better."
"In addition, the representative leader of Keio Private School this year is still Shen Eiling. To be honest, everyone is looking forward to your first confrontation with him. The speech has been written and I will give it to you." Sawano Kazuzu
Shu took out a piece of letter paper from his briefcase.
Yu Xian, a young boy, took the speech and drank Bozi soda while reading it.
He stopped reading halfway through. The speech was very well written, ups and downs, and full of passion. It was probably customized by Dongda Art, who found a writer who specializes in writing this type of speech.
But he doesn't have to.
There is something better in his belly.
If you have to compete with the civilization in that world in terms of enthusiasm, cadence, and speech, then the world can only be hung up and beaten.
Compared to this, he was more concerned about why Senmei Hua did this. Appearing as the leader of the academy was definitely an excellent opportunity to gain favorability in front of the big shots. Logically speaking, she should not give up.
"Did she give up the opportunity because of me?" Yu Xian asked innocently.
"It seems so. To be honest, that girl has a very stubborn temper. If you provoke her and humiliate her, she will definitely not let you go easily. This is a double-edged sword. Once you go on stage and give a speech, you can
Gaining a wave of attention in front of the audience all over Tokyo, but if you don't give a good speech and are suppressed by others, then you will also be condemned."
"Chairman Fukuzawa sent me a message saying that this decision is entirely up to you. No matter what, everyone hopes that you can participate and get a head start before the competition starts, so that the whole of Tokyo can take a good look at Children of the Gods under the Tokyo University of Arts.
.”
"I have no problem." Yu Xian nodded naively.
"Get ready, put on your little dress, and prepare for tonight's event." Sawano Kazuki said.
"I don't have a dress." Yuxian said naively.
Sawano Kazuki was stunned and looked down at the short-sleeved pants worn by Yu Xian. They were clean, simple and neat, unrestrained and free, just like him.
The two of them sat for a while longer until all the soda drinks in their hands were finished.
