Reincarnation Band Magician

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It's much worse than the beginning of CRYCHIC. At that time, even if the lights didn't make any sound, Lixi's level was still online, and with Xiaoxiang's keyboard paving the way, you could tell it was a song.

【But, I’m also very happy now.】

His expression relaxed.

If feelings could be painted, normal bands would be various paintings, but here are just children's graffiti.

Various combinations that can only be played by people who have never learned an instrument seem to demonstrate the possibilities of the instrument.

The audience had different reactions, some frowned, some cheered and shouted happily, and those who had played instruments were already strumming along without realizing it.

“I’ve popped this one out before!”

"This C chord is actually accurate, bad review!"

"Oh, I can do that too! Even though I sell insurance."

"I'm a programmer, I know how to play this tune!"

For a moment, both the stage and the audience became lively.

Anyone who has ever owned a musical instrument, even if they bought it as a large figurine, would like to dig it out of the dust and play some music.

The serious band members also followed happily.

"My grandpa taught me to play it like this when I was a kid! Cool!"

"Don't get involved in this nonsense, Eliza."

"What does it matter, Shima? Can it be called rock if it doesn't mess around?"

"Hahaha, how about this slap? I taught you step by step!"

Others who had never learned to play an instrument couldn't help but feel curious, but at this point they could only cooperate with their attitude. However, those who were having fun couldn't even wave their glow sticks to the rhythm because they really couldn't guess.

But after all, there is a score. The bass is like a stubborn old hen pulling her chicks around, preventing the notes from being caught by the eagle and flying into the sky.

It ends with a powerful drum beat.

This play lasted for a full five minutes. Ms. Nagasaki paused, panting, with beads of sweat dripping down her collar. She returned to the microphone, smiled heartily, thought for a moment, and then spoke:

"Has anyone seen my pick? Never mind, no need to look for it. Stay safe."

Three of them flew away, and the spare ones were handed over.

There was a good-natured laugh from the audience.

She then asked, “How is our technology?”

The audience laughed and shouted:

"Everyone's done except Bess!"

"Find a company to work for!"

“My paralyzed grandma decided to learn guitar after watching the performance!”

It can't be said to have received rave reviews, but it can be said to be thriving.

Su Shi looked around panicking on the stage.

But no one was depressed, everyone was laughing.

Yukari then asked, "Are you happy now?"

"Have!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

“I wasn’t planning on watching the opening, but now that I’ve seen it, I want to go back and play the guitar I bought in elementary school.”

"That won't do. The latter is the real music. Ours is just the performance of the instrument. So, goodbye."

Yukari shook her wet bangs handsomely, threw the last guitar pick behind her, and the rose.

Brave: 279, The Day That Shined

The people on the stage were shining.

Amber eyes reflected the psychedelic neon lights and those smiling faces.

"Mop Xi..."

Ruoye Mu sighed softly and looked to the side.

There sat a girl in pink, her name was Goto Ichiri, she was a classmate and friend of Motoyo's "brother".

Along the way, she felt the presence of "her own kind".

Dark, not good at speaking and expressing, guitar, pushing myself for friends, always thinking too much...

However, there is an absolute difference.

This person, named Goto Ichiri, has a strong desire in her heart and the courage to charge forward when faced with difficulties - which may seem reckless to others.

The doll-like girl envied such courage, but she herself had none.

The performance was about to end and Wakaba Mu stood up.

Goto Ichiri was startled, "A-Aren't you going to watch it anymore?"

I want to keep her, this quiet girl, I feel safe and at ease with her.

And if the other party leaves, she will be the only one left in this corner... Oyster oyster!

"Well...well...the rest of the show is really exciting! There are several famous bands, and everyone is having a blast...super cool band members, if you're attending a live show for the first time, it's definitely worth watching these!"

"This isn't my first time watching Live, please enjoy it."

Thousands of complicated thoughts piled up in her mind, which she could neither appreciate nor resonate with. No matter how many voices there were, none of them could reach her swamp-like heart.

"Eh……"

Goto Ichiri was still trying to keep her.

Wakaba Mu was very grateful and turned around and bowed slightly.

"Thank you."

If she had a little courage to express herself like Goto Ichiri, she might not be like this now.

【Goto Ichiri…】

……

"How about it?"

"Let's call it a success."

"It was a huge success!"

"Auntie, the last pick was thrown into someone else's drink."

"Who told him not to cover it?"

"I lost one of my drumsticks..."

"I saw it. I hit someone on the head. I hope it's okay."

The forgetful band members returned to the recording studio and greeted the manager of Xingge on the way, who gave them a thumbs-up.

Mizuho looked around in the dim light and found a corner where a man in a suit was clapping enthusiastically, raising his hands high and cheering with tears in his eyes. Even the people around him thought it was exaggerated.

Then the lady smiled and loosened her tie a little.

"Hurry up and change your clothes, it's a bit hot."

"It's more like it's super hot, Xiaoqing, don't listen to your mother."

"Well, Mom, at least it looks appropriate, right?"

"Su Shi, don't side with your brother..."

The excitement and the stuffiness after the place was packed were so intense that in the early spring weather, the store even needed air conditioning to cool down. The new band on stage also took off their jackets and wore only T-shirts.

Qing opened the door of the recording studio and invited the ladies in. "I brought some wet wipes, please wipe off your sweat."

"Love you, Xiaoqing."

After the ladies went in, Qing stood at the door and loosened his tie.

The new band is ready.

"Thanks to the big sister in front and her good children. The atmosphere is so hot that we don't know if we can catch it. So please enjoy--"

Despite being so humble, they are actually a very strong veteran team.

As Qing was stepping on the floor to the rhythm, the sound of approaching footsteps brought him back to his senses.

Even in such a noisy environment, he would not lose his perception.

The one who came was Little Cucumber. Aunt Ruisui told him that he was an important friend of Xiangzi, so she gave him a ticket.

In his opinion, this child is the kind of person who would hold back what he doesn't want to say until death, just like Xiangzi.

It's hard to let go.

"how do you feel?"

"Very happy...guitar, singing."

Xiao Mu held his fingertips, which were extremely cold.

Su Shi was laughing on the stage just now, as was Uncle Qing Gao, and Goto Ichiri would occasionally reveal a smile that was hard to describe.

Everyone is happy.

She's here, and no one's paying attention.

"Really? Thank you for your affection. I'm sorry for scaring you before. I'll apologize formally when I have time later. Do you want to meet Aunt Mizuho?"

"Do not."

Wakaba Mu didn't know what to say.

"Then I'll explain it to you when Xiang comes back. Please keep it a secret in the meantime."

"Okay," Ruoye Mu opened his mouth, then closed it, suppressing his confusion, and said nothing, "I'm leaving."

"Don't you want to continue listening? There are other bands coming up. SICK HACK is a pretty good band, although it might not be the style you like."

Just like Goto Ichiri, he tried to keep her.

Su Shi's brother is also a gentle and kind person.

"Something happened at home, I'm sorry."

"That's all I can do. Is anyone coming with me? Be careful on the road."

Ruoye Mu didn't answer and nodded.

Qing said from behind her, "Then remember to send a message to Xiang's account when you get back."

"learn."

I stared at her back as she walked into the light. When the sun shone outside the Live door, the back of her neck appeared transparent and white.

The ruffled collar that matched the color of the clothes was locked around the neck, highlighting the worryingly thin lines.

The impression deepened in Qing's mind: a child as delicate as a doll.

……

"I am back."