MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 14 : Tongma is not a bad guy

The Starlight Awards is a super talent show recorded by the Tokyo Screening Department on the first station. It is equivalent to the Avenue of Stars in Europe and the United States. The preliminary selection and program recording begin in early April every year.

In general, it is to put a group of beautiful teenagers selected through the national vote in a recording studio and let them fight each other, and then everyone votes for it, similar to the "Star Creation" in the world of the previous life. Camp", but the Starlight Awards are obviously stronger, and the capital investment is also amazing, the purpose is to stimulate the economic consumption of women across Japan.

After all, this is a variety show that has created a nationwide viewing myth. Every year in mid-March is the relaxation day for the big sisters after the postgraduate entrance examination. At the same time, full-time wives all over Japan are also freed from the family conflicts during the winter vacation. At this time, there is nothing like Sitting in front of the TV while wearing a skirt and holding a meal is even more cool to watch the beautiful teenagers introvert.

The most important thing is that I still have the right to vote. I imagine that I can control the fate of the beautiful teenagers through my mobile phone, just like my husband always likes to use other things to control himself, and the wives are shaking with relief!

There are ten famous schools including the Elementary School attached to the University of Art, Hokkaido No. 1 Art, Waseda Genius Youth Club, Keio Private School ‘colourroom’ Research Institute, etc., which will supply top talents for this carnival all over Japan.

Hearing Sawano Kazuki's expectations, the faces of the students became solemn.

This will be a never-ending slaughter, and only pay attention to the supremacy of strength.

Yu Xian Zhisheng's face also became solemn.

They've all gone inside, and I can be a little transparent with peace of mind, goodness!

No more **** will stop me from going fishing! brilliant!

After Sawano and the tree went down, it was the vice-principal Okuhata Ryuo who gave a speech.

"Hey, hey, cough." Okubata Ryuman clapped the microphone, "Everyone, I'm Vice-Principal Okabata."

It turned out that he was the one who called Xuezi in the morning.

Yu Xianzhi did not like him.

As soon as Okubata Ryuo took the stage, his eyes turned towards Yu Xian Zhisheng.

Yu Xianzhisheng suddenly felt that something was wrong. Linked to today's series of ridicule and embarrassment, Yu Xianzhisheng instantly understood who was behind it.

"The Elementary School Attached to Dongda Art has always been tasked with cultivating outstanding talents. It is like walking on thin ice and does not dare to slack off in the slightest." Oubata Ryunan recited the well-known lines, "So dare to show the results of education to all parents!"

"The following is the performance of this month's literature and art report. Parents, please enjoy it together, the glory of Dongda Art!"

"In addition, today we specially invited a young man who has the courage to participate in the competition. Although he is from the general education area, he seems to be very confident in his own strength..."

Okobata Ryuo deliberately paused.

Sure enough, the students in the art one-way area burst into piercing laughter, while the students in the general education area felt that they couldn't lift their heads and scolded the guy they didn't know in their hearts.

People in the general education area should just study hard. Why bother with those future stars? The social class gap is so big that you can't see it, this world doesn't need arrogant idiots!

"Let him come up and beat him up!" Someone suddenly shouted with arms raised.

Another burst of laughter.

The parents looked at each other and laughed together. I didn't expect to see this kind of fun today. How did the child's parents act, and are they not afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on the child?

Okaba Ryu Nan pressed his hand, showing a sad look, and continued in a high-pitched voice that he thought was nice: "Everyone please be quiet, remember the school motto of Dongda Art, and always be gentle, this child is quite special, yes The adopted child, please don't bully him in school because he has no parents, you must be united and friendly!"

Borrowing a knife to kill, but that's it.

The subtext is that he is an arrogant child with no father or mother. If you really want to bully him, no one will give him a head start. He can be completely reduced to a toy that you use to vent.

Sawano Kazuki frowned, and asked the director next to him, "Why did Okabata say such a thing?"

The members of the council were obviously waiting to watch the play, and waved their hands: "Principal Zeye, everyone else has been bullied."

"But that's just a child." Zeye Kazushu frowned and said softly, "Whoever didn't speak big when he was young, please cancel this show, we must not destroy a child's confidence."

However it was too late.

Okobata Ryuo raised the microphone high and said loudly to the audience: "The performance report has officially started, and Hiroichi Kirima, a member of Class S, is invited to bring us the piano performance of "Hometown of Higashino"."

"Hometown of Tono"?

Yu Xianzhi has never heard the piano music of this world, and of course this world also doesn't know Chopin Mozart. However, he had seen this piano piece in the library magazine of the orphanage. It ranked in the top 50 on the Tokyo piano music performance rankings. Change finger speed.

Hiroichi Kirima stood up in front of everyone's attention. He tidied up the dark red tie on his lower school uniform and walked forward step by step. All the students around him were shouting to him, 'Come on! ''Victory! ’.

Hiroichi Kirima politely replied.

Hitomi Kuroki, please watch my performance carefully.

Yu Xian Zhisheng classmate.

Hiirachi, I'm going to speed up with all my strength!

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Audio test.

This Boston piano, worth two million yen, melodiously hummed in harmony.

Kirima Hiichiichi's gaze penetrated the crowd and fell on Kirima Michi - please be proud of me, mother, let me take back all the lost dignity for you!

Press with two fingers! The piano roars!

The atmosphere of the entire venue could not help but congeal.

Dark rain drips slowly over the ancient and elegant reeds behind the keys.

clang! clang! clang!

Three times in a row, the left hand protects the tune, the right hand smooths, and the bass goes straight to the treble.

As if the train is raising its whistle, the scenery along the way of the hometown is about to appear.

Hiiragi Kirima's slender fingers danced briskly on the keys, like delicate tailed fishes emerging from the banks of the Nile, flipping, dancing, and falling back on the river, sputtering wonderful splendor on the water. 's notes.

What a wonderful scenery, the blue cloudless summer, the stream is singing happily, the carp streamers of different colors are solidified on the sky like a decoration, pulling the memories of the distant hometown.

The bass rose again, as if someone was whispering.

Just like the joy of the mother after the wanderer just returned home.

There is also the anger of "Why didn't you say hello in advance", which is even more disturbing.

Hiroichi Kirima loves the piano.

He loves the piano deeply, loves every note that flows in its body, and those notes are also healing the wounds in his heart, the dullness of the father smashing the wine bottle on the mother's head, the father stepping on the mother under his feet The screams poured with hot water rolled in his mind, the pain was hard to breathe, the piano was comforting him, maintaining him, restraining him, he wanted to hide here forever, never go out, always pretend to be The look of an ordinary child with a happy face.

Soft tone, like winter morning, crystal clear, calm and gentle.

Kirima Hiiragi played with his eyes closed, twisting his memory forcefully in the tone.

I am a happy child.

Mothers are also happy mothers.

My father is also very gentle.

I don't have a father like that. That's someone else's past. My father was a very good person. He just passed away very early. My mother and I miss him very much. never come back.

Suddenly, he laughed heartily.

"Tongma, you inherited my surname, you can't escape." A man said from hiding in the shadows.

The mother's wailing filled her ears again, the growling, the sound of smashed china, the high swelling sound of the belt pounding flesh, and the never-ending abuse of the drunk.

- The sound of the piano is about to collapse.

Kirima Hiichiichi's eyes suddenly opened, and sweat poured out of his forehead.

The song titled "Hometown of Dongye" is almost coming to an end. He actually made a big mistake at the last farewell moment. He didn't turn his eyes away, but he seemed to see the sneer of the audience, and the color on his mother's face gradually changed. Disappointment dimmed.

No, can't, it's not over yet.

Kirima Hiroichi quickly calmed down, sweat slid down his back like rain, and he accelerated the speed of his fingers, three times the speed in D major, which should have ended with a warm and clean finish.

The final music that originally eased the farewell was replaced in an instant, and the rush of insects sounded in the countryside, accompanied by the unison of fireflies and wild beasts in the mountains, the silence of the dark night, UU reading www. uukanshu.com is more silent than sound, and panic fills the sky.

This piano piece deviates from the theme, but is already the best way to save it.

The cold night wind blew on his cheeks, and the wandering soul roared angrily in front of his father's grave.

But the tune is completely out of tune, is it a big failure?

The end of the song, tune in.

Kirima Hiroichi slowly stood up and bowed to everyone.

There should be no applause, he thought, with a relieved smile on his lips - I didn't lose to my father, I'm still getting stronger.

However, in the next instant, applause broke out.

"Tsoma-kun, is this your new arrangement?!" Fujiwara Chie from Class S was extremely happy and clapped vigorously, "I'm trembling when I hear it, as if a cool breeze is blowing!"

"It's really great!" said the girl sitting next to Fujiwara Chie, "I thought you made a mistake, but I didn't expect you to come back. Can you play it for me again?"

Huai Yiyong, the monitor of class S, gave a thumbs up, a rare tenderness.

Tongma Hiiragi was stunned, his mouth was a little speechless, and he hesitated: "Of course, you can."

Through the adults who smiled and applauded, he saw the smile on the face of the mother in the old-fashioned shabby kimono. It was a proud smile, a smile of forgetting the past and starting anew.

Hiroichi Kirima loves the piano.

- I like it very much.

He sat back on his original seat, stretched his fingers vigorously, and looked at the girl in the black dress who was walking towards the ceremony platform.

It's your turn, Hitomi Kuroki.

Please ruthlessly defeat that guy named Yu Xian Zhisheng!