Horse Racing Girl: Please call me sir

"This time Hao Opera and Fujishishi are very confident, just like the new students who have just arrived in Teresin. I can only say that people are not frivolous and waste their youth."

Rudolf continued speaking, looking aside.

"The performances of these two at the drama festival in previous years can be said to be very exciting."

"Yes, the investment in good opera and strange stone performances is not something that any horse lady can achieve, especially good opera. She seems to be born for opera and running."

Hasegawa Satsuki drank the black tea in front of him in one gulp and sipped the remaining tea fragrance on his lips.

"Her performance in the play is indeed very good, but Yuna may not be able to understand it even if she comes. I guess she will applaud fiercely even though she doesn't understand it..."

"It's not bad to applaud. At least there is an atmosphere group. Besides, maybe Yuna has a talent in this area."

"Um."

Hasegawa Satsuki nodded, glanced at the cigarette placed on the desk by Rudolf, and then looked away.

"How many more documents do you want to approve?"

"It's still a little short, so Sister Yue, come and have a drink with me."

After saying this, Rudolf put away the black tea cups that everyone had finished drinking, and took out a bottle of French grape juice from the side.

"How's it going over there, Sister Yuo?"

Hasegawa Satsuki looked at the symbol of Rudolph who was bending in front of him and pouring grape juice for himself and asking questions.

"Yuo...you know, she is running around visiting the crew of each class."

"Sister Yuo is still the same as before..."

Both goblets were filled with grape-colored grape juice, and Rudolph corked the bottles and set them aside.

"cheers."

Hasegawa Satsuki picked up the wine glass handed over by Rudolf, touched the end with his fingers and raised it.

"cheers."

...

"On the bright night, only me and the lights outside the window were left."

Put the last note of the song into the air of the room and let the sound of the acoustic guitar echo, outlining the final emotion of the song.

Sir Liu put down his acoustic guitar and looked at Dahuang and Aohan in front of him.

"How about it?"

Dahuang nodded dexterously, while Aohan looked directly at Sir Liu with his emerald pupils.

"Well...thank you for the compliment."

Sir Liu put the acoustic guitar on the stand and lay down on the bed in his pajamas.

"Wow…"

He opened his mouth and yawned, then sat up and took out the book of Haizi's poems, read it and closed it.

"Hmm...it seems quite suitable."

Sir Liu put the book back on the table and put his hand on the bedside lamp switch.

"Good night."

After saying good night to Da Huang and Ao Han, Liu Sir pressed the switch and the whole room fell into darkness.

After a few seconds, the sound of the phone starting up sounded like a guitar in the room.

There was also a ray of white light coming from the sheets.

"Mr. Black Dragon! Please let me go back. I cannot accept being imprisoned in this cave like a caged bird for the rest of my life!"

"My parents need me, my relatives and friends need me, and my... country also needs me!"

"So...Mr. Black Dragon...I want to go back!"

Mi Yu said the words he had been practicing for a long time to Urala who was wearing a Miura Bourbon mask.

"No! You can't leave!"

"Miura Bourbon" took Miyu's hand.

"I need you like your parents, friends, and country."

"I love you, but because of my identity as a black dragon, your father and mother will never accept my existence."

"So I tied you back."

Mi Yu tried his best to make a surprised expression, and then his speech speed suddenly increased.

"Then the invasion of other countries is also what you do?!"

"Miura Bourbon" remained silent and said nothing. This silence was undoubtedly the greatest confirmation of her inner speculation.

"Mom and Dad..."

"Your parents are fine. They are rebuilding the royal capital and preparing to defeat my men."

"Miura Bourbon" her gentle tone suddenly became tough and she pointed her finger at Miura standing in front of her.

"I won't give you up to anyone but me."

"Miura Bourbon" pursed his lips.

"You can only be mine."

You can see that the steam above the head of the rice bath has almost built up an oxygen layer on its own.

Mi Yu covered her face and trotted off the stage to Sir Liu, letting go of the hand covering her face and pulling Sir Liu.

"Big brother... really if Bourbon-san really says those words... Mi Yu might violate the script and really talk to Bourbon-san..."

"Isn't it a black dragon?"

Ulala interrupted.

"...Oh! Yes! It's Mr. Black Dragon!"

Mi Yu quickly changed his words. The red wine-like blush on his face shot directly into Liu Sir's eyes. He rubbed his eyes. He accidentally read a novel for too long last night, which means he didn't sleep like that, so his mental state is not very good now. .

"It's much better than before! Mi Yu, please try to finish the lyrics with Wu Lala and I will record it for you on my mobile phone."

Mi Yu exhaled and patted his already blushing cheeks with both hands, which was the product of a combination of nervousness and excitement.

"Come on Mimi!"

Ulala was patting Mi Yu on the side.

"321 starts!"

After Sir Liu called the start, Mi Yu and Wu Lala started again and performed the play countless times. Mi Yu and Wu Lala had basically mastered the lyrics.

After watching a group again, Sir Liu turned on his phone and watched the replay.

"Needs fine-tuning..."

Sir Liu thought for a while and realized that most of Mi Yu and Wu Lala's problems were related to their facial expressions.

"Mi Yu is still too nervous..."

Mi Yu clutched her chest and spoke in a depressed tone.

"Nervousness is not always a bad thing. For example, the nervousness when a princess meets a dragon can be completely controlled."

"Come on!"

"We must learn to control our emotions during performances. For example, electronic instruments require you to play too hastily at one point."

["Yes! They all touched other strings."]

While talking about the thoughts in his mind, Sir Liu recalled the poems he had written during the drama festival.

"Huh... a normal heart, a normal heart..."

Mi Yu re-recorded it according to Sir Liu's request.