Chapter 1074 Please Listen to My Music!

"Afraid? Are you afraid of the stage?" The eldest lady was a little confused but also a little angry: "If you are afraid of the stage, then don't go on stage..."

"No..." Mashiro Shiina shook his head: "That person is not afraid of the stage, he seems to be afraid of the piano..." Sougo Toma: "..." Is that really the case?

However, this guy Mashiro can actually see that maybe she, who seems to have no common sense, is more delicate than anyone else.

When the eldest lady heard this, she said thoughtfully: "Are you afraid of the piano?" With this murmur, her angry mood calmed down - although she didn't know the other person's level, she could be beaten by so many people. Known as a young piano genius, the other person must have put a lot of effort into the piano. It is not an exaggeration to say that he loves the piano, but such a person is afraid of the piano... That can only mean that the other person has had some kind of psychological shadow because of the piano. ...Although she is useless and doesn't know what happened to Arima Kousei, she will not take out her anger on him because of his past pain. What's more, Arima Kousei is the accompanist chosen by Miyazono Kaoru. , Kaoru-chan, she must have her own reasons... Just as her thoughts were swirling, Miyazono Kaoru on the stage stopped after taking the rest of the first section, and opened her eyes and looked to the side like Arima Kousei, who was in a daze and seemed to be shaking, said: "Friend A, can you continue?"

"..." The Arima boy sitting in front of the piano was silent, as if he didn't hear what the other party was saying. However, his increasingly trembling shoulders seemed to prove something.

Arima Kousei hates himself now more than ever. He has obviously promised the other party to give the most perfect performance, and has obviously agreed to be the other party's accompanist, but...his hand is pressed on the piano. But still couldn't hear anything, couldn't do anything... My mother seemed to be sitting in the nearest auditorium. She seemed to be frowning, and she seemed to be asking him: "Kongsheng, how can you play like this? Tai It’s terrible, it’s terrible…” Yes!

He is so bad, he can't play the music he wants at all, so what qualifications does he have to be Miyazono's accompanist?

Miyazono is so dazzling, even in the countdown stage of life, the other party is blooming her own light, playing the music in her heart, passing it on to people... But what about him... Arima Kousei I want to hold my head and escape from here, but...

"I'm sorry..." he murmured softly.

"What?" Kaoru Miyazono asked.

"I'm sorry!" he said louder.

"Friend A!" Miyazono Kaoru did not accept this apology. She just asked: "Do you like music and piano?"

"I don't know..." Mr. Arima lowered his head: "But, I can't play..."

"Friend A, do you believe in yourself?" Kaoru Miyazono continued to ask.

"I don't know!" Mr. Arima roared in a low voice: "I, I can't play at all, I can't play anymore..."

"Huh..." Kaoru Miyazono took a deep breath: "Friend A, no, Mr. Arima!" Hearing this, Mr. Arima buried his head even lower. Yes, he couldn't even do that with Friend A. , maybe there is only one name left, Kousei Arima...

"Arima Kousei!" Miyazono Kaoru said again.

"I'm sorry..." the boy murmured again.

"I don't want to be sorry!" Kaoru Miyazono interrupted: "The Arima Kousei I know is not like this..."

"What do you know? You know nothing!" Arima Kousei roared again.

"Huh..." However, this roar did not waver Miyazono Kaoru. She took a deep breath again: "Arima Kousei! Do you know? I like music..."

"So what?"

"It's because of you that I fell in love with music!" Miyazono Kaoru emphasized. Mr. Arima was startled when he heard this: "..."

"Do you know? I heard you play in competitions in the past, Mr. Arima..." Miyazono Kaoru chuckled: "At that time, I was so young that I didn't even know what music was. During the competition, everyone The performances were also very boring. At that time, I didn’t like music at all..." Arima Kousei: "..."

"Miyazono didn't like music at that time?" he asked hesitantly, but he was thinking in his heart, how could it be possible that Miyazono, who played such beautiful music, would not like music sometimes?

"Yeah!" Miyazono Kaoru nodded affirmatively: "Because it's boring, everyone's performance is boring, it makes people want to sleep, no, I fell asleep, I really fell asleep, and because of sleep I was beaten by my family..."

"Pfft..." Hearing this, Mr. Arima laughed subconsciously. She was beaten for sleeping while listening to music. No wonder she was so violent.

"Ah..." Kaoru Miyazono nodded again and responded: "How could I like this kind of music if I was beaten? At that time, I was thinking, even if I, Kaoru Miyazono, were beaten to death, I would not be able to play music like this from the music hall. Even if you jump off the roof, you can't fall in love with music!" Arima Kousei: "..." Is that so?

By the way, this is too exaggerated!

"Just when I was thinking this..." But just as he was complaining in his heart, Miyazono Kaoru continued: "Arima Kousei! When you came on stage, you couldn't even reach the piano at that time..." Arima Kousei Student: "..." That's black history!

"I thought at the time that someone who is about the same age as me can actually play music. Music is really not interesting at all! But..." Arima Kousei: "..." Should he say sorry?

"Arima Kousei, after you started playing, I realized that I was wrong. The music is really beautiful!" At this point, Miyazono Kaoru smiled again, like a blooming summer flower: "That's amazing, that little brother It's amazing, I can actually play such a powerful sound, that's what I thought at the time..." Arima Kousei: "..." Is it amazing?

He seemed to have had this idea when he was playing...

"I like music!" Before he could say anything, Miyazono Kaoru spoke again: "Because, without any language, music can convey everything you want to convey. It is so beautiful, so touching, and Ma Gong Sir, you also like music, right?"

"I don't know..." Arima Kousei lowered his head again.

"But I know!" Miyazono Kaoru was very sure: "If you don't like music and piano, then you can't play such powerful music, such music that moves me."

"Miyazono..." Kousei Arima murmured.

"Arima Kousei, you like music!"

"I like music?" he said subconsciously.

"That's right, you like music more than anyone else, and you seem to be happier playing the piano than anyone else!"

"Am I happy?" he whispered, confused.

"I'm very happy!" Miyazono Kaoru nodded again: "I am happier than anyone else. So, Mr. Arima, recall the happiness and touch that music brought you in the past, and play the piano again!"

"..." Hearing this, Mr. Arima subconsciously looked at his hands, then hesitantly asked: "Am I still okay?"