Chapter 1,075 Wouldn’t This Look More Respectable?

"I don't know!" Faced with Mr. Arima's hesitation, Miyazono Kaoru did not give a positive answer again. She shook her head first, and then continued: "Yes or no, you should ask yourself about this kind of thing. That's right, as the lead player, all I can do is play my own music, and you, the accompanist...

Can you cooperate with me and convey your music, the music that belongs to Arima Kousei? "

Deliver his music? He really knows how to embarrass people. Mr. Arima smiled bitterly. He wanted to shake his head and refuse. He probably couldn't do it anymore. Moreover, the competition was over when he couldn't play the piano, just like he did with the piano. ,Finish……

But before Mr. Arima could say anything, Miyazono Kaoru had already put the bow on the string again.

"La la la..." The beautiful notes reappeared in her hands, dancing wantonly like an elf.

"Miyazono, the game is over..." Kousei Arima muttered, it was impossible to win...

But why, why is Miyazono still playing seriously? Why is she so dazzling when she plays seriously? It was so dazzling that he couldn't look straight at it. He could only close his eyes, but he felt the warm breath. The light still surrounded him. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel and hear the light. narration:

"It's not over, it's not over, it won't end like this! Even if the game is over, the music will not end. As long as you like music and want to pass your music to everyone, nothing will end! Everyone will stop , will listen, will be moved, and finally use it to convey and declare...

Please listen to my music! "

That light says so, listen, listen to her music...

Such a beautiful movement, such moving music, although it is still a little immature, and although there are still many shortcomings, what Miyazono wants to convey and give is all in the sound of this music!

Wait, sound! ?

Arima Kousei was startled, could he hear the sound? That ray of light cut through the darkness in front of his eyes and broke the depression and depression in his heart. He heard, heard...

Perhaps, he can respond...

Arima Kousei was thinking as he put his hand on the keys and tapped them lightly.

"when……"

He really heard it!

…

"What is that idiot named Arima doing? Kaoru-chan has worked so hard. It's okay if he doesn't cooperate. Now he's still causing trouble..." The eldest lady frowned.

There was no way, how could Arima Kousei, who was just auditioning, suddenly integrate into the performance, and the sound of the piano sounded like he was causing trouble.

However, Miyazono Kaoru did not stop there. Instead, he looked at Arima Kousei while playing. At this time, the boy in front of the piano also looked over and nodded to her.

Miyazono Kaoru smiled, and then strummed the bow string more carefully...

"That person's eyes have changed..." Regarding this, Mashiro Shiina, who was always observing, said softly.

"Eh? Have your eyes changed?" The eldest lady was startled.

"Well, he doesn't seem scared anymore."

Not scared anymore?

The eldest lady glanced at the stage thoughtfully, and she seemed to understand something.

on the stage.

Miyazono Kaoru played wantonly, mesmerized, Arima Kousei closed his eyes, flicked the piano keys, and then...

"Dang Dang Dang..." The music belonging to him slowly sounded.

"The music of the two people was intertwined and composed a beautiful movement, which is gratifying and gratifying..." Sougo Doma commented.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "..."

Yukinoshita Yukino: "..."

The eldest lady buried: "..."

"Onii-chan, stop talking nonsense. Isn't that guy a hidden master? But what the hell is he playing now? He's just a beginner... At most, he's at a proficient level. At this time, he should be like Ou Ni-chan said the same thing, they performed perfectly and made everyone feel sorry for them!"

"Ahem, that Arima boy hasn't touched the piano for a long time. It's already very good to be able to play like this..." Sougo Toma said with a smile: "Besides, didn't I pretend to be the narrator and forcefully smooth it over? ?”

Yukinoshita Yukino, Kasumigaoka Shiyu: "..."

There are too many flaws, do you want to complain? So, what the hell is a narration? How can this possibly go round? Miyazono and the others are still playing!

The eldest lady is also ashamed: -_-!

"Onii-chan, how can anyone pretend to be a narrator in reality? The flag is obviously set, but..."

"So, where does FLAG come from in reality?" Sougo Doma shrugged before the other party could finish speaking.

The eldest lady buried: "..."

Is Onii-chan trying to explain her apology just now? Stupid, but...

She chuckled and said:

"That's right. How can there be any narration and FLAG in reality?" She likes this kind of Onii-chan the best! Onii-chan, who could only think about protecting her at all times, was a loser and kept raising the corners of her mouth: "Oh, forget it, it's fine as long as Kaoru-chan looks happy. As an audience, we just need to enjoy their performance." Okay, right, Onii-chan..."

"Yeah." Looking at the smile on the other person's face, Sougo Doma responded with a chuckle.

The two people on the stage played wildly, and the music continued, still conveying...

Whether it is Arima Kousei or Miyazono Kaoru, neither of them played mechanically to convey other people's music like the previous players, but continued to incorporate their own styles. It was obviously a classical movement, but the two of them performed it. It's a popular tune, which obviously seems weird, but the audience is intoxicated by it...

It wasn't until the two men finished playing that the audience woke up from a dream, and then:

"Pah, pah, pah..." the first person applauded.

"Pah, pah, pah..." the two people clapped.

"Papa, papa, papa..." Countless people applauded.

This was a spontaneous wave of applause, and it was also the audience’s affirmation...

"Huh~!" Listening to the applause, Miyazono Kaoru took a deep breath again before bending down and saluting: "Thank you very, very much for liking our music!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last round of applause sounded:

"Pah, pah, pah..." Mr. Arima stood up from the piano, clapped his hands and said, "Miyazono, you did it, a perfect performance..."

"No..." Miyazono Kaoru shook his head.

Mr. Arima: "..."

Eh! ?

"You did it!" The girl pointed her index finger at the other person: "It's you who did it, Arima... Friend A!"

"..." Mr. Arima was startled again when he heard this. Did he do it?

yes! He did it……

"Ariardo..." he said softly.

On the other side, in the audience.

"Onii-chan, how did you know that everyone would applaud? Obviously that guy named Arima didn't even play the orchestra well..." The eldest lady was confused.

"It's very simple. This is the so-called herd mentality. As long as most people applaud, those who don't applaud will look weird, and we are the majority..." Toma, the creator of the wave of applause, said Would Satoru say that he had just intimidated the audience around him with his eyes?

"Then if you do this, Xunjiang will have hope of winning and advancing?"

"Although there is no hope, wouldn't it make you look more dignified when you exit like this?" Sougo Tsuchima chuckled.