The atmosphere in the gymnasium was high, and discussions broke out one after another.
Yu Xian's naive trick really knocked the group of people out. They didn't know where to start, for fear that the words "Fuck! Nani! Red bean paste" would pop out of his elegant little mouth accidentally!
Damn it! Which bastard let him play?
This jealous guy can’t even eat his meal when he gets home!
A beggar will not envy a rich man, he will only envy another beggar who begs for more money than him. Good guy, you just moved the prince of Dubai to beg for money with the beggars. What a joke! Just torture people, right?
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Principal Kazuki Sawano sent someone to ask Yuzuru about the name of the piece he had just played. Yuzuru answered the staff member who sent the message, and soon the name of the piece "Original Scenery of Hometown" was displayed on the big screen.
"There is no such piece of music in the National Music Collection?" The staff member looked at the computer screen and asked Sawano Kazuki, "Could it be the child's own arrangement?"
Okuhata yelled loudly: "Impossible!" Pushing away the staff, he began a comprehensive search for the rhythm of the tune. The recorded tones repeatedly scrolled through the magnetic strip. None of them matched, and the search results were zero.
Is it really that kid’s original song?!
Okuhata's face became more beautiful.
What kind of monster did Yukiko Miyamoto bring back from the orphanage?
I compose, perform and even make the instruments myself.
Is this something humans do?!
Sawano Kazuki's smile was extremely kind, and his old face shone brightly, as if he was ten years younger. He waved his hand and said softly: "Call this kid to the principal's office, and I'll talk to him."
I haven't seen Sawano Kazuki so happy for a long time.
The staff were dumbfounded. But what he said next made everyone stunned and fell into madness again.
"The kid told me that it was just a warm-up, not a performance. He wanted to officially sing a song for everyone."
Okuhata swallowed his saliva, his fingers and arms were trembling, and he sat back on the chair: "Just... wasn't it a formal performance?"
Sawano Kazuki trembled all over and became five years younger in an instant. He shouted: "Go and prepare it for him. No matter what instruments he needs, move them all over for him, even with a crane!"
The school board of directors nodded one by one. Except for a little chill in the back, they all felt fine.
The staff was frightened by this large group of momentum and started to tremble when speaking: "The kid said he didn't need musical instruments. He asked me to ask if you have any Bozi soda. Just get a few bottles of Bozi soda."
Just get a few bottles of Bozi soda?
Everyone blinked and seemed to understand something.
Well, maybe this time the god is not descending to earth, this child should be planning to bring down the god.
Originally there was no host, Kazuki Sawano took the initiative to walk up to the stage, touched Yu Xian's childish head, and said into the microphone: "Please wait for about three minutes, this child's official performance is about to begin.
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Kazuki Sawano's magnetic voice echoed in the gymnasium.
The crowd was stunned for a moment, and the chatter was like an inverted U-shaped curve. It gradually disappeared at first, and after a few seconds there was an uproar.
The official performance is about to begin?
In other words... it wasn't a formal performance just now?
Kiruma Hiiragi was dumbfounded and suspected that his ears had heard it wrong.
Hei Mutong was not much better, his delicate little eyebrows were wrinkled, and tears were falling down his nose.
Chie Fujiwara was gone. She picked up the Boko soda bottle she had just finished drinking and tried to blow on the mouth of the bottle. The unpleasant sound made her beautiful little round face crack into pieces.
Brain: I know it.
Hand: I am useless.
As soon as she heard that Yu Xian was still performing, Chie Fujiwara immediately rounded her face and sat upright, as calm as a virgin.
Yoshitomo Kirima turned to look at Miyamoto Yukiko, furious. Is this what you call your child who knows nothing? Are there any parents as low-key as you?
Miyamoto Yukiko covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.
The emotions that had just accumulated in my heart had not been able to disperse, but now they gathered again.
When everyone else praised Yu Xian for his childishness, she was the only one thinking about how much suffering the child had suffered in the orphanage. If he had not suffered so much, he would not have such strength. She seemed to see through the bright and gorgeous light.
Deng, saw the lonely appearance of Yuxian in his childhood.
Ryosuke Akagi took a deep breath, held his forehead, and looked up at the bright colored glass lights on the dome of the stadium, feeling his stomach feel sore again and again.
He always thought that he was an insurmountable mountain among his peers, but when he turned around, he saw Yu Xian, who was as young as Mount Fuji. His head hurt so much that he could not speak, and his heart felt as if it was being roasted on a fire.
The noise stopped and other parents and children in the gym stopped making noise.
Everyone was waiting for the performance to start, and the time was so long. It was only a dozen seconds, but it was stretched out like a movie reel for centuries.
"Wait a minute, you don't need to go get the bottle." Yu Xian raised his head and looked at Sawano Kazuki. He knocked on the bottle in his hand, walked off the stage, and walked towards where Chie Fujiwara was.
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She was attracted like a magnet. Chie Fujiwara's heart was jumping. She felt like a rabbit was about to burst out from rabies. Dahuai Yiyong held her tightly, fearing that she would be sick and give birth to Yuzuru.
Pushed.
Chie Fujiwara felt like she was going to die.
Yuxian Zhisheng, who walked over step by step, was highlighted by the figures around him. Among the transparent crowd, he seemed to be the only one of color. The colorful man walked over and stretched out his colorful hand towards himself.
"Can I borrow your soda bottle?" His voice was extremely clear.
Fujiwara Chie tremblingly put the finished soda bottle in his hand. Yuzuru shook the bottle in his hand naively. There was still half a bottle left, and the tone should be just right.
"It's not enough." Yuxian said naively.
"Wait...wait...wait! I'll drink it now. You can drink as much as you want." Chie Fujiwara took out two bottles from her schoolbag, opened them together, and poured them into her mouth.
I forgot to hand an unopened bottle to Yuxian Zhisheng.
So many bozi sodas? They are the same kind!
Yu Xian's childish eyes lit up, he patted away the Bozi soda and took a sip.
This action looked ridiculous under the light, and the boy's Adam's apple, which had just begun to develop, was shaking up and down like dewdrops.
This scene stunned everyone who saw it nearby.
The temperamental old man Kazuki Sawano was also dumbfounded. He thought to himself, if I could brag a little bit, I really had this boy...a little bit of demeanor.
"Did you take the photo of that moment?" the videographer asked the female apprentice next to him quickly.
The apprentice nodded and looked at the frozen photo in his hand. It could almost be described as perfect. He couldn't imagine what effect this photo would have if it was uploaded to the official promotional website of Dongda Art.
Yu Xian returned to the podium with four bottles, plus his own one, a total of five bottles. The name of the song he was going to sing was displayed on the big screen - "Red Hot Chili Peppers".
It’s another song that I’ve never seen before, and I don’t know what kind of surprise it will bring. Kazuki Sawano withdrew his gaze, fell on Yu Xian’s innocent body, and pointed to the piano next to him: “If you need it, hum the melody to me.
, I can accompany you."
The principal of Dongda Art Elementary School personally accompanied me, which was definitely a great honor. Moreover, he took the initiative to apply for an accompanist just for the sake of a child. No one would believe it if he told me.
Yu Xian shook his head, took out a telescopic fishing rod for fishing from his schoolbag, and unscrewed the link. The long rod was divided into several sticks of different lengths. He took out two of the same length, and the remaining
The one who got off the bag put it back in his school bag.
"No, I can do it myself." Yuxian Zhisheng knocked on the bottle mouth, and the bottle mouth made a clear and sweet sound, like the elves in the ancient forest waving to him.
"Then, let's get started."
The child Yu Xian placed the bottles one by one in order.
This amazing song is about to reach here across time and space.
——"Red Hot Chili Peppers".
The 2020 Tokyo Olympics support theme song.
The first version was sung by Kenshi Yonezu.
The second version is sung by the children in Kusano. The youngest child is Makoto Shinkai’s daughter Tomoyo Aizatsu.
The third version is sung by Moe Kamishiroishi, who was known as the ‘Audrey Hepburn’ of the Heisei era.
This world is so pitiful that I have never heard any version of the singing, but the world is also gradually moving towards happiness. Yuxian Zhisheng has merged the three versions together. He will perform his female voice and transposition for the first time.
sound.
The fine snow in Tokyo has stopped, the ice on the bay is melting, there are cat footprints on the snow on both sides of the sidewalk, the iron-gray clouds have broken through, and the sun shines on the lonely and dense sidewalk.
Let’s burn the rest of this winter for one last time.
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ps. Thanks to ‘姲’ and ‘Zhenbai’ for the reward.
ps2. I have received both monthly votes and recommendation votes, and I have kept the ID of each vote in my heart. Thank you all for your votes, and a kiss.
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