"Let's try it first."
The girl looked at the people around her seriously, hugged her Santa, and slowly walked into the inner door of the recording studio and came to her microphone.
"..."
The others, including the silent Goto Ichiri, each took their instruments and walked into the recording room, quietly waiting for Chiba Kiku's signal.
Later.
The girl's sweet voice appeared in the recording room.
“It will never fade with time.”
"Hard as tungsten and indestructible"
"You who work hard are the key to everything"
“Going my own way”
"I want everything forever"
“If you don’t fight for it”
"They will all be gone with the wind"
The familiar melody was reproduced by the girl's guitar.
Shimizu Rin's performance now surprised the surrounding musicians, and they gradually felt a little tired, with a hint of solemnity flashing in each other's eyes.
Although they had read the music score beforehand and knew that the piece was very difficult, they did not realize that the real difficulty did not lie in the music score.
After some prior training, we thought we would have the supporting musicians easily, but we didn't expect the lead guitarist to be so high-level. Suddenly, huge pressure fell on everyone.
The musicians had never worked with Rin before, so naturally they found it difficult to adapt to such an exaggerated rhythm.
Fortunately, you get what you pay for, and their superb instrumental skills are enough to adjust the rhythm in time and try their best to keep up with Lin's pace.
If everyone wants to achieve perfect coordination in a short period of time, like a professional band that has been in business for many years and has a tacit understanding with each other, this situation is naturally impossible.
But this song "Tangusten" uses guitar as the main melody. As long as Xiao Gudu can keep up with Rin's rhythm, even if there are slight flaws in other parts, it will not be a problem and will not affect the viewing experience of the song.
After all, there is still post-production tuning, and as long as the guitar doesn't break, this song is destined to be a failure.
Goto Ichiri stared at the white-haired girl singing alone in front of him, his eyes empty, but the girl's hands playing the guitar were more agile than when the two of them had practiced before.
This time, Yili actually stuck to Rin's guitar rhythm and followed closely behind him.
The recording lasted until dusk in the afternoon, when the dim sunlight shone on the streets. Only then did Shimizu Rin manage to record a song that she was fairly satisfied with.
During this period, when noon arrived, Naoki Goto rushed to the recording studio to pick up the two girls and take them home for lunch.
Without spending a penny, Shimizu Rin successfully completed a warm lunch.
Afterwards, Goto Naoki sent the two girls back to the recording studio and exchanged a few pleasantries with Chiba Kiku.
Learn about the recording progress of Rautism's new song - it is obvious that he is particularly concerned about his eldest daughter's online idol group.
Although he said that he would not interfere in anything related to Rautism, Naoki Goto still wanted to use his experience to clear the obstacles ahead of Rautism as much as possible.
The girl's throat was hoarse several times, but fortunately she got a satisfactory product in the end. If she had to record for a whole day tomorrow, her throat would probably be worse than before Rautism released its new song, forcing her to be admitted to the hospital.
"Rin, do you want to have dinner together?"
Standing in the sunset, a white-haired girl appeared in the reflection of Goto Ichiri's eyes.
The girl, carrying a black guitar case on her back, her white-edged skirt fluttering slightly, her outfit crisp and neat, stood before him like the embodiment of youth.
A touch of pure white entered her heart.
It was the approach of this pure white that brought about earth-shaking changes in Goto Ichiri's life, and his past dreamlike imaginations were realized one by one, just like the first original song of his life that was recorded today and will be released soon.
Qing Shui Lin subconsciously touched the pocket on the side of his clothes, but it was empty.
The girl had nothing on her body except her cell phone, house keys, and the guitar behind her.
Including wallet.
"Okay."
Qing Shui Lin nodded decisively. Any hesitation would be disrespectful to her belly.
Since she happened to not bring her wallet today, she had to have another dinner and make up for it when she had the chance later.
So, the two girls walked towards the sunset together.
"Rin, when are we going to release a new song?"
"It'll be fine tomorrow."
Qing Shui Lin glanced at the busy street beside her. For some reason, the girl suddenly felt a little nervous.
"We'll post an announcement video on the Rautism account tonight, and then we can release the new song tomorrow. That way, our Rautism will be officially established."
Cold sweat broke out on the girl's forehead due to anxiety.
Did I forget something important today?
"What's wrong? Rin, you look a little pale..."
"Ah, it's okay. Maybe it's because I'm a little tired today?"
at the same time.
Somewhere in Tokyo...
90. Lin, express your feelings to Mu?
嘡。
The doll held a miniature pink guitar, glanced at the silent girl, and immediately slammed the guitar heavily on the floor in front of it.
The bedroom was suddenly filled with a disturbing noise, but the tense scene that should have occurred did not occur. The doll smiled and looked at Wakaba Mutsu who was squatting in front of it.
"It's now... the twelfth hour that Mu-chan has been waiting for Rin."
"There's not much time left today, huh? Xiao Mu, are you going to keep doing nothing like this? Just stay in your room and wait without saying anything?"
Mortis lowered his eyes to look at the pink guitar that was smashed into pieces on the floor. He seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece. There was no trace of anxiety in the puppet's cheerful tone.
However, Ruo Ye Mu remained unmoved.
She knew that the guitar Mortis had smashed was just her imagination—the real guitar was still safely stored in the basement of her home.
Furthermore, the possibility of Mortis smashing his guitar is almost zero. A puppet without the power to resist would not dare to do something that could easily anger Mu. Moreover, this also does not conform to the purpose of Mortis's appearance.
The morning sun has not yet fully risen, but one's heart is already beating, waiting for the person one is waiting for to reply to the key message.
When she woke up for the first time this morning, Ruo Yemu kept staring at her phone without stopping for a moment and never left the room.
Even when Mu's mother, Mori Minami, came to visit occasionally, or when the servants reminded him of the three meals at the appointed time, Ruoye Mu would always turn the door away. In the end, he refused others' idea of entering the girl's room to take a look, saying that he had no appetite and felt unwell.
"Are you listening to me, Xiaomu?"
Mortis pretended to be sad when he spoke, but the puppet's light voice was still as lively as before, totally unlike Wakaba Mutsu who had become as stiff as a wooden man at this moment, and his lifeless appearance was distressing.
A gloomy gray color emerged from the shadows, slowly climbed up the girl's legs and feet, and gradually spread from bottom to top. Finally, her appearance was stained with a layer of sad emotions, which obscured the girl's heart and made it difficult for her to speak.
The world seemed to turn gray, and the girl finally squeezed out a few tears from the corners of her eyes as she waited anxiously.
Obviously, if Ye Mu heard what Mortis said, she also understood that most of the weekend had passed, dusk had already fallen, and the possibility of Lin calling her out again was very slim.
As a result, Ruo Yemu couldn't help but hug his knees tightly, his back slightly arched, his whole body curled up into a ball, and his golden eyes were dim.
Maybe...Rin really forgot the agreement?
Or...the other party was never serious from the beginning?
As time goes by, no matter how much the girl believes in her heart, she will inevitably waver in the end.
Moreover, Mu's overly sensitive and overthinking personality destined the girl to shift the problem to herself again, further leading her heart to fall into a suffocating abyss again and question the meaning of her own existence.
Such a heavy picture...
Even Mortis, who was standing in front of Mu and trying to persuade him, couldn't help but sigh helplessly.
It really doesn't understand.
Why doesn’t Xiaomu take the initiative to contact Lin?
Xiao Mu was obviously very proactive when he first contacted Lin, but why did his way of thinking become so stubborn not long after?
Is it true that the so-called caring or not is really so important to Xiaomu?
This kind of behavior of finding out whether the other party would remember the agreement and wanting to know how important you are to the other party is difficult to describe in words. Mortis only remembers watching this scene on TV at home.
There are many such plots in those so-called romantic TV dramas. However, Mortis believes that Xiao Mu's situation is much more serious than in the TV dramas, and it is not a situation that can be solved with just a few words from Lin.
This is very troublesome...
But my existence is to make Xiao Mu no longer sad? A little trouble is no problem at all!
Mortis thought so.
"Maybe... I should take the initiative to help Xiao Mu?"
"If this trend continues, Xiao Mu will probably lose miserably in the end..."
If Ye Mu didn't understand what the doll was thinking at the moment, she would still stare blankly at the screen. Even though her eyes were so sore that she could squeeze out tears, she was unwilling to exit the chat interface on the screen.
"cold......"
The girl murmured softly, like the last sound of a dying girl, weak and tired, with a faint trace of hope, but like a candle in the wind, about to go out at any time.
......
......
at the same time.
Shimizu Rin was having dinner with Goto Ichiri in a relatively quiet ramen restaurant.
In order to take into account the fact that Ichiri doesn't like crowded places and to ensure the taste and affordability, Qingshui Lin specially chose this remote old shop.
As a loyal old customer, Qing Shui Lin ordered dinner with ease and quietly enjoyed their meal.
Rin doesn't like talking while eating, and Ichiri doesn't know what to talk about, which results in the place being unusually quiet while they're eating. Only the faint sounds coming from the stove are left, and the store is peaceful and quiet.
Not long after, when Rin was about to finish her dinner and there were only a few mouthfuls of ramen left in her bowl, the owner of the ramen shop suddenly came over with two small plates.
The store manager looked at the two girls with a kind face, placed two plates in front of them, and introduced them enthusiastically:
"This is the snack our restaurant sent today. Please enjoy it."
"This is......"
Qing Shui Lin was suddenly surprised and looked down at the small plate in front of her. The girl didn't expect that the ramen shop owner would specially send side dishes this time.
I clearly didn’t receive this treatment when I ate alone before. Maybe it’s because there are fewer customers in the restaurant today and the boss is not very busy?
"Qingpai Cucumber, my masterpiece."
The store manager proudly pointed to the cucumbers that were smashed into pieces on the small plate. He was about to continue his introduction when a customer walked into the store. The uncle had no choice but to say apologetically:
"Sorry, I have to go run some things over here. Please enjoy. The cucumbers taste even better with some aged vinegar and mashed garlic."
"Okay, please..."
The white-haired girl seemed not to hear anything the store manager said. She was immediately attracted by the green cucumbers in the small plate and stared at this ordinary plate of cucumbers.
Look of astonishment.
She seemed to realize she had forgotten something.
"not good!"
Shimizu Rin quickly took out her cell phone from her pocket, unlocked the screen, and slid her fingertips quickly. Her flustered movements made Goto Ichiri, who was quietly eating noodles beside her, particularly curious.
Yili was about to ask, but she didn't know what reason to use. When she saw the anxiety in Lin's eyes, the idea of asking was instantly wiped out.
Asking too much can easily make people dislike you...
"Rin, what's wrong?"
Haha…but who can resist?
The concerned white-haired guitarist showed an anxious expression that had never been seen before, but the other party was just replying to one person's message... Even if Goto Ichiri's request was not high, this level of concern should be allowed, right?
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