MTL - Entertainment Industry’s Gourmet Food Service-Chapter 13 Visit

The leader of the road leader said that Kasugabe is rich in wisteria and is famous for its "wisteria street". The comic book Crayon Shinchan created by the famous cartoonist Sakai Yoshito is also the background of this, ushered in the cheers of the whole car.

But soon the teacher broke the fantasies of the students. It turned out that the Kasugabe City did not have the former residence of Crayon Shinchan, but they could buy some souvenirs, which is considered to soothe the hearts of these boys and girls.

The spring private high school they are going to is a well-known private aristocratic school in the area. It is a closed school and is basically a boarding system. Campus festivals are being held on campus, and the decorations are very beautiful everywhere.

In order to welcome them, the school held a welcoming meeting, where men and women sat together, with a small aisle in the middle. At the moment when he came to the auditorium, Mo Shaoqing felt that the people in the auditorium had turned their eyes to them. He suddenly understood that Xing Zhipeng had just finished his haircut for a while and sorted out his clothes because the girls in this school were obviously more.

However, the girls are wearing short skirts, black stockings, and both men and women are dressed in black suits, not the cute sailor suit in anime. When they stepped into the auditorium, there were several beautiful and lovely girls on the stage who began to sing the traditional folk songs of the country.

Schools may often hold such events. After the song is over, the men and women hosted them very enthusiastically to invite them to the stage. Fortunately, the stage was big enough, and then the principal gave a speech. However, the speed of speech is particularly fast, and Mo Shaoqing did not understand.

But soon, he understood. Because some students pushed a three pianos up. This is the contact between the team leader teacher and Kasuga High School, so several people are prepared. Originally their school was rehearsing a program with a big scene similar to a symphony.

However, I did not expect to be broken up after the city, divided into 32 squads, and randomly formed four brigades. Last night, the team leader asked if they had a musical instrument. As a result, several people, such as Encore, Mo Shaoqing, Xing Zhipeng and Zhao Wei, were selected.

The teacher arranged for them to perform a song known to the most foreigners, "Liang Zhu". The song "Liang Zhu", saxophone, violin, piano can be played, but several of them have never rehearsed each other, so Mo Shaoqing sits Still very nervous when I was in the chair.

When the stage lighting was turned on, Mo Shaoqing gradually couldn't see the next pair of eyes, and at first glance, there was only one piece of black pressure. A few people look at each other - at the beginning, the wonderful and melody of the piano blew out from Mo Shaoqing's fingers, seemingly flowing through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable. Mo Shaoqing's eyes did not leave the music score for a moment, for fear of any mistakes, but gradually he was more and more invested, and he could not care about other people's eyes, and was immersed in music. When the music is over, Mo Shaoqing wakes up like a dream and stands up.

Forty people were arranged to watch the show in the first row. The next show was a traditional piece of music, followed by a judo show. The boys watched the blood, and then the girls in the kimono slowly walked out and showed the kimono. beauty of.

The last program is a girl solo, it seems to be a foreign language, Mo Shaoqing does not understand very well, in short, not the country of the country nor the language of the country B.

After the performance, the girl said a big paragraph on the stage, Mo Shaoqing only vaguely heard the "piano", "handsome", "welcome" and "performance". It shouldn't be as he imagined. When the whole audience focused on him, including Xing Zhipeng, who had always been slow, all looked at Mo Shaoqing, he felt that he was forced to be led by Liangshan when he didn't know.

The girls on the stage are still talking about something, very modest, and there is a cheering applause from behind Mo Shaoqing. Even Xing Zhipeng is starting to scream, and his mouth is screaming that he must sing a foreign language song. Everyone listens. The kind that doesn't understand, can't let the r people compare.

Mo Shaoqing has been unable to understand. He is a very nervous person. He has just played the piano and is already sweating. Now he can only get rid of the stage.

Fortunately, the lights on the stage are enough to flash, and the people in the underground are basically invisible. "Can I ask your name?" The girl blurted out the Chinese language and handed him a microphone.

Mo Shaoqing was shocked. Is this high school in R country so powerful? I will speak so many languages. After taking the microphone, Mo Shaoqing first told her name in Huaxia, and then introduced her name, birthplace and so on to the following students in r language.

While thinking, I think about the countermeasures. He does sing English songs, but these songs are songs of the world in the next few years. In addition, an English song may not be able to hold this girl. A song in my heart flashed past, and Mo Shaoqing had blurted out -

"Just as a pear blossoms all over the world

a soft gauze floating on the river

............

The girl sang a wonderful song

She is singing the eagle of the grassland

She is singing a loved one.

She also has a letter of her lover."

"Katyusha" has a fast and simple rhythm, and the melody is simple and smooth. Soon there will be some echoes underneath, and the background will also sing along with the accompaniment. Mo Shaoqing sang, and thunderous applause came from underneath.

After the performance ended smoothly, the school principal expressed a grand welcome to them and asked them kindly whether they had a favorite event. They could follow the student union representatives to the club to participate in the event. Mo Shaoqing and Xing Zhipeng chose the fencing club.

"Mo Shaoqing, you are not kind! You will sing e-national songs, you will not tell me." After he stepped down, Xing Zhipeng slammed Mo Shaoqing.

"This will be the first, the Grandpa of the sentence, let's let go of the small!" Mo Shaoqing asked for help. However, it is true that this song is for the company's tail. The specific reasons don't remember much, but he has been learning for a long time, so I still remember this song for so long.

However, he thought that although this song is a love song, it is a song of World War II. I don’t know what the students of the country will think. As it turned out, he was more concerned. After leaving the auditorium, many girls invited them to go to the class to participate in the event. Mo Shaoqing repeatedly refused, there are still many girls who do not give up.

Fortunately, a boy rushed into the crowd, rescued them and took them to the community.

"Hello, my name is Ichiro Fujita, a member of the Student Union, and takes you to the Fencing Club."

"Hello, my name is Xing Zhipeng, this is Mo Shaoqing."

"I know that I know that Mosang's piano is very good and singing is very good." The big boy in front of him shook his head shyly.

Xing Zhipeng was very talkative. When he went to the fencing club, the two people basically only talked about it. Mo Shaoqing also understood the information he wanted to know. For example, just the girl, she called Watanabe Muxiang, who is the vice president of the student union. President, no wonder it is not simple, Mo Shaoqing thought.

When they arrived at the Fencing Club, Ichiro Fujita put them on the fencing protective gear and taught them the rules of the game: the men in the fencing competition had foil, epee and sabre, and the women had foil, epee and sabre. Race and team competition.

The requirement of fencing is to stab the opponent with a sword tip, so that the tip of the sword is clearly and accurately stabbed in the effective part and has the property of piercing. After some teaching, Mo Shaoqing and Xing Zhipeng began to practice, but the nature of the play was too much, and the last two were sweating.

Then, Ichiro Fujita took two people to visit other clubs, letting Mo Shaoqing and Xing Zhipeng open their eyes. Ichiro Fujita is very kind. At the beginning, he was somewhat cautious. After a long time, he will find that others are very talkative and changed Mo Shaoqing’s impression of the indifference of the people of R.

This afternoon, Mo Shaoqing had a good harvest. After visiting the club, the weather was getting late, but the campus festival was still very lively. The lanterns of the country were hung on the road. Everyone wore various kinds of clothes. Some people wore school uniforms and some girls. Wearing colored bathrobes, there are people playing cosplay.

The stalls kept selling, and Mo Shaoqing and Xing Zhipeng bought octopus, crepes and ice cream, and also visited the haunted house in the class. Although there was no real horror in the haunted house, it was also laughter.

Then Mo Shaoqing and Xing Zhipeng were dragged by several girls to the maid cafe, because they were foreigners, not only did not charge, but also enjoyed desserts such as tiramisu.

On the way back to the host family, Wang Xuena, who was finally met with Mo Shaoqing, said excitedly: "Mo Shaoqing, you are too powerful, you know? Today, you are acting like a piano prince on stage. "Mo Shaoqing is a bit shameful, Wang Xuena still wants to say something, seeing Mo Shaoqing's look of lack of interest, had to shut up."

The host family's old woman is ready for dinner. However, there are a lot of small snacks on the campus offerings, such as Mo Shaoqing and Xing Zhipeng, which can't be eaten. But looking at the old woman's eager eyes, the two still ate a bowl of tea and rice, not to mention that it was really light and refreshing.

After returning to the room, Mo Shaoqing found that the three beds had been laid with quilts, two new towels and some toiletries on the pillows. He sighed at the grandmother's thoughts. After washing, he automatically picked one of the most. By the bed inside, Xing Zhipeng has always been sleeping, it doesn't matter, so he slept in the middle. Zhao Wei returned only one of the outermost beds.

Mo Shaoqing was exhausted. This afternoon, the heart jumped up and down from time to time, and fell asleep as soon as he entered the bed. One night without dreams, the next morning, Mo Shaoqing woke up in confusion, and some did not know where he was, and when he saw the surrounding environment, he realized that he was in a host family.

After looking at the watch, I found that it was already seven o'clock. Eight o'clock was the gathering time. He woke up to Xing Zhipeng, who was still asleep, and found that Zhao Yu, who was sleeping at the outermost, had no figure, not only that, but the quilt. It was also stacked into a tofu block, which made Mo Shaoqing have some guesses.