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The aisle leading to the Grand Concert Hall is full of solemn silence.

Opening the soundproof door, everyone from Kamikawa High School came to the back of the stage.

The stage is full of dazzling glare, which is the opposite of the dark backstage. From behind the curtain, you can see the playing school and part of the auditorium.

Kujo Miki sits in the VIP area with his head on his hands, his expression casual. When a ticket was hard to find, her all around was empty.

“Little Pine Senior Sister is still the same as before. Last time before the Kanto Tournament, he said that nothing should be lost to other schools.” Watanabe Toru looked back and looked towards Kiyano Rin standing beside him.

Kiyano Rin said softly: “It’s not just her, but after my observation, most of the students in Kamikawa are like this. They are used to the concept of’or don’t do it, you must do it well’.”

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“Well, it makes sense, you are such a person.”

“Use excellent to describe me?” Kiyano Rin looked at him dissatisfied.

“Perfect, you are perfect.”

Kiyano Rin turned around’this is almost the same’ and continued to watch the performance on stage.

Watanabe Toru stared at her profile. For the game, she tied her hair into balls.

“What are you looking at?” Kiyano Rin frowned, noticing his gaze.

“The pretty girl really looks cute with any hairstyle.”

“…It’s just the appearance, what can I say.” Kiyano Rin turned his head. “Please pay attention to my performance, sports, art, etiquette, and the impeccable performance on the Spiritual Plane.”

“The impeccable performance on the Spiritual Plane, ah–“

“You Do you have any questions, classmate Watanabe Toru?”

“No, I just think you are really cute.”

“Are you looking down on me?” Kiyano Rin folded his arms and sneered Looked towards Watanabe Toru.

“No, how could I underestimate you.”

“A lie.” Kiyano Rin’s face was completely cold, “I underestimated you, classmate Watanabe Toru, didn’t Expect you to be so ignorant.”

“Wearing a men’s suit is also very cute.”

“I’m telling you…”

“Even if it is angry, it is very cute.”

Kiyano Rin took a deep breath and said sharply: “I will tell you again, Watanabe-san, this kind of superficial thing, not worth mentioning.”

“The inhalation sound is cute, the lips when talking are cute, the angry eyes are cute, the gesture of holding the arms is cute, and the quick blinking when shy is cute… ….”

“Shallow.” Kiyano Rin loosened the hands holding his arms, pressed his lips tightly, and opened his eyes, “I’m not satisfied with the solo performance later, there will be you in Tokyo! “

She was coldly snorted and turned completely, not even leaving her profile to Watanabe Toru.

Unfortunately today, she rolled her long, straight and soft hair as black as lead powder into balls, so her delicate and white ears were exposed.

Watanabe Toru looked at his crystal clear and near-transparent ears and listened carefully to Kiyano Rin’s breathing in the dark, with inexplicable emotions in his heart.

However, he turned his gaze to the auditorium, and the oboe in his hand exuded a black luster.

No matter how cute Kiyano Rin is, his music is played for Kujo Miki.

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[Oboe: master → transcendence]

“…Rsan, you must be a god “

“Shut up.”

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Pushing open the huge door leading to the stage, the sound of the high school playing , Suddenly poured into the ears.

Unlike Kyoto Tournament and Kansai Tournament, once in the National Tournament, no school is weak, and they are all well-known wind schools.

‘But, don’t be afraid, Kita Uji is one of the 29th team and is a strong school in wind music! “Kumiko swallowed with a low voice on the upper sound.

The mermaid of Kita Uji entered the backstage. There is already a school ready to play, and it is Kanto’s representative Kamikawa High School.

A private school with a deviation value of the top 10% in the country.

Some students have brilliant minds, some are hard-working and scary, and the rest are all smart and Hardworking guys.

In Ye Yue’s words, the last kind of person is too disgusting and doesn’t give ordinary persons a chance at all.

They wear neat black uniforms, and their faces are quiet and solemn. , Like a well-trained army.

Kumiko found a corner, and found it difficult to breathe. Her heart thumped and thumped so fast.

She closed her eyes, it was bottomless Dark.

“Don’t be too nervous. “The calm voice mingled with the footsteps, reminding her in a low voice.

Kumiko eyes opened and silently nodded to Watanabe Toru who walked over.

“Do you have confidence? ? “Watanabe Toru asked.

“Is there any…” Kumiko herself doesn’t know.

“You must be fine. “

Kumiko looked at him in surprise: “Why do you say that?” “

“Now, here, at the Nagoya International Conference Hall, there are some great people. Including Kita Uji, there are also many people with great playing skills, such as the oboe, and another bass player, and your good friend Rena is even more beautiful and powerful. “

“What kind of reason is this?” “Kumiko sighed with nothing to say.

“However, the guys I just said are not in my eyes. In Kita Uji, only Kumiko is qualified to be my friend. This is the reason why you must be fine. “

“Why? “Kumiko asked softly.

It’s weird. Is it because of the competition? It is obvious that Watanabe Toru is talking about her respected Senior and Rena, but she is not angry at all.

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Or, is it because Watanabe Toru considers himself a friend?

Go to Tokyo to study alone and have done hard work. There is a girlfriend who makes the organizers vent their anger and dare not speak up, as Easy as blowing off dust can get the first place in the country. The appearance is impeccable. It is definitely a typical example of standing above everyone. Such a person regards her as a friend.

Even her eyes sparkle Rena, who is shiny and regarded as a treasure, is not in his eyes, but she can.

“You, me,” Watanabe Toru pointed to her and pointed to herself, “Yes The same kind of people. “

“How can you tell?” “Kumiko wants him to say more.

In her previous life, she has always been said to be childish and gentle, but she has never received such recognition, and she has a full sense of pride in her heart. .

“This kind of thing is like carved on the forehead, you can understand it at a glance. “

Kumiko took a look at Watanabe Toru’s forehead. This man has no dead ends. He is handsome, but has no lettering.

She has a confused look.

” How can I explain it to you…” Watanabe Toru thought about it distressedly, and wrinkled a light wrinkle between his eyebrows, “For example, if I am a “handsome Tokyo guy”, then you, Kumiko Huang Mae , Is “the perfect heroine of Kita Uji”. “

“No,” Kumiko was stunned. “The range is too different, right?” Anyway, it is called “the perfect heroine of Kyoto”! “

For Kumiko’s complaint, Watanabe Toru indifferent expression chuckled and said: “How is it, are you still nervous?” “

“…So you are comforting me. What you just said is false? “Kumiko said with dissatisfaction.

She carefully realized that her tight body did relax unconsciously.

“How is it possible?” I would like to ask anyone in Shinjuku who does not know that my greatest virtue in Watanabe Toru is honesty. “

“Who believes you! “

“Well, “Tokyo guy” is absolutely true, don’t lie to you. “

Kumiko was about to say something, suddenly there was enthusiastic applause from the audience in front of the curtain-the performance of the previous high school was over, and it was Kamikawa’s turn.

Kumiko just relaxed. Her emotions suddenly became tense again.

She looked towards Watanabe Toru worriedly, but what she saw was a face that remained unmoved.

So far, those who participated In all competitions, Kumiko has never seen such a confident expression on anyone.

Watanabe Toru stretched out her fist.

Kumiko looked at that fist for a while, then suddenly remembered He knocked his much smaller fist lightly on it.

“I’m going. “

“Well, come on! “

“Appreciate my performance, Kumiko, the next performance will never happen before, and it will never happen in the future. “

Watanabe Toru walked away with the oboe and sheet music, and together with the people of Kamikawa High School, stepped onto their stage.

Kumiko, who stayed alone, closed his eyes again .

In the bottomless darkness, light particles float in front of one’s eyes.

‘No problem, I am omnipotent now.’

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“Kumiko. “Rena came over, “Let’s get closer, I want to see the guy’s strength.” “

Kumiko’s eyes opened, and she replied softly: “Yeah. “

The two walked to the curtain.

There are already full of people here. There are people like Luhui who like to listen to music, and there are also classmates who are idiots watching handsome boys or idiots watching beautiful women. .

Looking at the stage exposed to the strong light, Kumiko’s heart thumped again, but she was no longer nervous, she was looking forward to the future, she was an impatient who wanted to perform on stage.

Now I can play perfectly even the difficult transitional syllables!

“Next, the number 9, Kanto representative, will be played by classmates from the Tokyo Metropolitan Kamikawa High School’s brass club. . “

Kamikawa High School’s voices are seated in prescribed positions, filled with notes of music scores, and placed on the black music stand.

“The designated song is the first Four pieces, the free song is “The Prosperous Four Seasons” composed by Akichi Kawahide, and the conductor is Kiyano Rin. “

As the report ended, the auditorium plunged into darkness, only the spotlight on the stage was still on, and the white light was shining on the black uniform of Kamikawa High School.

, The commander who was the same age as them, one after another saw everyone’s faces.

Her slender fingers raised baton, and the rest of Kamikawa raised them neatly like soldiers with handsome flags. The musical instrument in his hand.

Kumiko couldn’t help holding onto the hem of her skirt.

Then, baton waved downward.

In an instant, the notes were drawn neatly from The trumpet of the instrument gushes out, without a trace of impurities.

The trumpet is powerful, the percussion is running forward, the brass clank clanks, the bass drum roars loudly, the snare drum is like thunder, and the sound is continuous. …..

The constant collision of sound and tone, the main melody is complex and shocking.

Suddenly, the beautiful melody of the flute is like the night wind blowing by, and the intense performance is slowly subdued , Followed by the Euphonium with a lingering tone like a love song.

The notes overlap with the notes, and the concatenation is seamless.

Although the Euphonium serves more as a foil, such as Slowly simmering to increase the quality of the flute, but the sound is too beautiful, too transparent, and too warm.

That is the most beautiful euphonium sound Kumiko has ever heard.

She, who also serves as the bass trumpet, can’t help but look over. There are two bass trumpeters in Kamikawa, and only one girl with an indifferent expression is playing.

Her eyes are not on the score, nor are she looking Conductor, follow her line of sight. It is Kamikawa’s oboe player.

It is Watanabe. Just thinking about this, the court suddenly quieted down.

Kumiko quickly looked towards Conductor, Kiyano Rin now puts down his hands and nods lightly to the oboe.

“The solo timing is left to the performer himself! “On the side, Rena couldn’t help but whispered in surprise.

Kumiko’s heart startled.

Rena is Kita Uji’s trumpet solo, but he is strong enough to be in the first grade. As a soloist, she also has to follow the conductor’s arrangement when she starts.

Solo works with everyone, not everyone cooperates with her.

The silence continues, full of music. Hall.

The air gradually became anxious, and a few viewers even started talking in low voices.

But when Watanabe Toru caught the reed and breathed into the oboe, there was only a trace of the world left. Melodious melancholic melody.

It seems to extend to the notes of the ends of the earth, driving away all anxiety and anxiety, filling every inch of the concert hall.

Everyone’s The heart beats violently, shaking the tympanic membrane.

The tone made Kumiko intoxicated as always, resonating tremendously, shaking her heart.

In a trance, a blue bird from the oboe Incubate in the middle.

She slowly grew up, stretched her wings lazily, adapted to her body, then spread her wings, screamed and flew.

Responded to her call, All the clarinets sounded together, and the gold pipes assembled behind, like a flock of birds, following the blue bird.

But.

Just when everyone was turned upside down by Divine Soul, the ensemble fanatic When the torrent of sound swallowed, the blue bird suddenly uttered an arrogant loud cry.

This cry broke through the air, breaking the coordination of the ensemble, and forcibly piercing into their eardrums, whether they wanted it or not.

The audience, the judges, Kita Uji in the backstage, and everyone who watched the live broadcast on TV, watched this scene on the stage dumbfounded:

Either the clarinet or the gold tube, all were abandoned by the blue bird. She danced alone, flying higher and higher, and higher and higher, the rays of light began to shine, and the colors gradually became colorful.

When she hovered in the concert hall and everyone bathed in her brilliance, everything, everything, everything All, I am convinced.

Kumiko feels that her brain is about to be melted away.

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“Please stand in line for the representatives of each school . “

I haven’t reacted yet. I don’t know when the awards will begin. The sound of the oboe remains on everyone’s tympanum.

A whole row of golden trophies are on the stage. The light shines brightly, and it arouses everyone’s desire.

“Number One, representative of Hokuriku, Yiyan Commercial High School, Bronze Award. “

A disappointed sigh came from a certain corner, but no one cared about them.

“Number four, Kanto representative, Tokyo Metropolitan Komazawa High School, gold medal! “

“Ah—”In the boys’ roar, there are girls’ sharp voices and joyful crying.

The school complexion ashen who is still waiting for the result, gold medal Only 30%, one more school, the smaller their chance.

“No. 5, representative of Nine Provinces, Qingliang Girls High School, gold medal! “

Two golds in a row.

Qingliang Girls’ High School ran and jumped, the girls’ legs under the skirts, the girls hugging each other, the scenery that usually makes people’s eyes dizzying, but now No one cares.

“No. 6, Kanto representative, Tokyo Metropolitan Katakura High School, gold medal! “

Cheers and thunder.

Sound fiercely hit the heads of all the remaining school students.

Three consecutive golds.

Although Knowing that this is not controlled by humans, and because the gold awards are close together, the next one will be silver or bronze, but the number seven has been desperate, and there are already female members who can’t help crying.

Kamikawa The faces of everyone in high school are also unsightly.

Representatives of Kanto, there are already two gold awards, will the last one give gold awards?

Will there be judges who can’t understand Kanto? Strong, or think that Kamikawa entered the national tournament for the first time, and it is enough to give a silver award?

“No.7, representative of Shikoku, high school affiliated to Shikoku University, bronze award. “

The people from the high school affiliated to Shikoku University concealed their faces sadly, and some boys bit their teeth as if they hated them uselessly.

On the stage, Little Pine Misaki’s hands were cold and his heart felt The agitation spread through the bones all over the body, and the feet began to numb.

Behind her, Mai Mai’s lips were pressed into a line.

“No. 8, representative of Tohoku, Iwate Prefectural Day Izawa High School, silver award. “

The breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and Little Pine Misaki looked at Hinodesawa High School representatives satisfactorily to receive the trophy and certificate.

If Kamikawa only gets the silver award , She will never forgive herself.

Kamikawa, the graduates did not enter the Imperial University, and they were all sorry to participate in the class reunion. They will never allow spare no effort and lose to other schools!

“Nine, Kanto representative, Tokyo Metropolitan Kamikawa High School…”

Everyone in Kamikawa couldn’t help holding her breath.

The girl put her hands together, He closed his eyes and prayed. The boy did not blink his eyes, clenched his fists, and stared at the emcee who announced the result.

In the venue of absolute silence, the emcee’s awe-inspiring voice sounded:

“Gold Award! “

“Ah—”

“Gold Award! Gold Award! Gold Award! “

“Senior ——! ! ! “The school girl jumped into the arms of the Senior Sister of the same voice.

“Don’t cry, we are the gold medal! Don’t cry…Ah! “Consoling, Senior Sister herself couldn’t help crying loudly.

When I heard the result, Little Pine Misaki felt like she was going to fall.

The voice went away. The scenery is still, and that short second is stretched hundreds of times the length. Under the stage, the screams of everyone hugging each other are as far away as a dream.

very good, Really very good.

“Misaki. Mai Mai said softly.

“Yeah. “Little Pine Misaki tried to hold back her tears, and walked forward with Mai Mai with her head high and received the trophy and award.

The steady voice of the emcee continued through the microphone.

“No. 10, Kansai representative, Kita Uji High School, Kyoto Prefecture, bronze medal. “

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“I always feel that taking pictures is not enough! “

“Senior Sister, what else do you want to do?” So troublesome, we just want to hurry up and eat a big meal! “

“When you rushed into my arms to cry just now, you were not in this attitude! “

“You’re so long-winded! Almost becoming an old woman! “

“Alright, Ichinose, what else do you want to do?” “

“Um…ah, I thought, let’s make a video and sing the school song! Save it in the wind club! “

“Eh-the square is full of people, singing the school song is too shameful! “

“That’s it! No, no! “

“1, 2, 3, sing! “

“Wait, wait, I’m not ready yet! What is the first sentence? ! “

“Yutani hills, the school building skipped by the crow, our alma mater, Kamikawa! “

“…”

People passing by, stopped to watch the group of high school students, their cheerful singing roaming in the autumn dusk of Nagoya.

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