Do you like Atobe Keigo? It seems to be a very strange question. She really hasn't thought about it. To her surprise, they get along day and night every day, go to class and school together every day, and are almost inseparable.
However, she really never thought about whether she would like him. After all, that boy had the brilliance, appearance, family background, and brains that everyone dreamed of. He had too much, so much that even jealousy was not enough.
Between him and her, there is more habit than love?
However, some people have said that habit is also a kind of love.
So, it all seems to be in chaos again
Renzu looked at her who suddenly became very silent. In fact, she had always been quite silent, but now she seemed to be in that habitual trance again, which is called too much silence for the time being.
Have you finally realized it? If he doesn't remind her, he doesn't know when she will be able to formalize her heart. The same is Atobe. He can't guess what he is thinking, so he can only put everything on her.
Saya, maybe this summer will be different from previous years because of you
Without saying anything more, consciousness is the first step to understanding and the first step to discovering love. He walked to the stage and opened a pure white piano next to him. He stroked the keys with his fingers and played a few notes.
jumped out of his hand
"Saya, come on, let's play a song." After saying that, he took out his violin from the piano case and stood aside, while the piano was unoccupied.
Yinyu thought for a while, and with a look of anticipation, she slowly walked to the piano, sat down, and placed her fingers on the familiar keys. In fact, she really liked playing the piano, maybe it was because he liked to listen to it at first.
, with the purpose of pleasing, but in the end, she also enjoyed the music that popped out of her fingers.
But at this time, there is something far away
The sound of the violin sounded, and wisps of music came out. The unusually soft sound seemed to penetrate the thin clouds and cast down,
One meter of sunshine
It's Richard Clayderman's Whispers of Autumn
The music continued to play. She looked at Renzu who was immersed in the music. Suddenly, she felt envious of him.
She placed her right hand on the keys, and her fingers began to play habitually. The flowing music flowed out from her right hand, and then her left hand. The sound of the piano and violin kept revolving in the music room. It was beautiful.
The song has a beautiful artistic conception, like the moment when the fallen leaves fall under the autumn sun, and the gentle breeze blows the golden color.
I don’t know when, a group of people stood outside the music room. They all came here after hearing the sound of music. They closed their eyes and listened. The perfect music made people intoxicated.
"Coach Shen, she plays very well, right?" Houchotaro asked Coach Shen who was standing next to him. He was his piano instructor. He was originally going to practice piano, but when he arrived, he was already there.
I got here first, but the ensemble was so good that even he was mesmerized.
"En" Coach God nodded. In terms of technique alone, she may not be very familiar with it, but the feeling to be expressed in the music has already begun to appear. Perhaps, her achievements in the future will exceed all of their expectations.