Taking stock of healing the world and making the protagonist cry in depression

Applause rang out.

Everyone in the audience looked at the two people above and felt a little incredible.

“Is the accompanist also a child?”

“That man… Is it? ”

“It’s a horse! The one who plays the piano! ”

“I see, that kid is a horse boy!”

The judges had already recognized Arima’s figure by this time.

“Do the two of them know each other?”

“Why is he an accompanist?”

“Artificial and natural, what an abrupt pairing!”

“How are they going to play?”

The judges are already getting curious.

This abrupt and incommensurate partner would appear in the same place.

What will they bring to the table?

……

The two on stage.

Now it’s ready, too.

Kaoru Miyazono took a deep breath.

Began to read quietly.

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Please follow my request.

Arima Gongsheng also meditated in his heart after he was ready.

A piece dedicated to the talented violinist Sarasati.

Saint-Saëns, Prelude and Circular Caprice.

Fingers come to the piano.

A melodious song sounded slightly from the stage.

A smooth and nervous cut, with the joy of a teenager.

There are a lot of things that go wrong, but if you’re careful, you shouldn’t be fine.

He thought so.

The faint sound of the piano and the violin that dominates the main field.

Everything was so calm.

The judges, who were full of anticipation, heard this quiet and well-behaved performance.

I am also very aware of the difference between these two times.

The reckless presumptuousness last time was the most charming!

Is it to match Arima?

He thought so.

But!

Just when the violin stopped.

After that momentary pause, the same presumptuousness as before.

This is only her presumptuousness, and it is also the romance that only she can play.

in her hands.

Saint-Saëns’ prelude and the Ronquival Caprice have a special flavor.

Different from traditional tunes.

The sound of the piano coming out of her hand was a little more cheerful.

All the feelings in the original song have all become her feelings at this moment.

It’s not just cheerful, it’s more wanton.

It’s a big change over time.

There is not too much thought mixed in, there is no deeper, faint depression and sentimentality.

She plays at this moment.

As she said, it’s music that is free.

Maybe it’s telling the story, maybe it’s the feeling I want to convey in my heart.

She wants to pass on the music and the joy to everyone present.

All listeners, after hearing this unprecedented rhythm tune.

Already thoroughly immersed.

Joy, as well as the inadvertent tenderness, the slight touch in the heart.

This mood should have been continued.

It was supposed to be like this.

But….

The accompaniment suddenly became cluttered.

Every note is not bad.

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What was once a breathtakingly correct accompanist has become disorganized.

Everyone has woken up from this moment.

That comfortable mood instantly went to the other extreme.

Awful.

On the concert field.

Once again, Arima encountered a situation that he did not want to see.

Seriously ill mother.

Mother in a wheelchair.

It was as if he was watching him from a short distance.

The fear in my heart struck again.

Everything changes right after that.

The notes on the score are disappearing.

Sound.

The sound of the piano.

No matter how hard you try, no sound came.

It’s like sinking into the middle of the sea.

All the sounds of the piano are muffled.

This weak mood, this unwilling mood.

All roaring inwardly.

Why?

Why can’t I hear all the keyboard tapping like this?

Why can’t I hear the piano I play?

No doubt.

The sound of the piano is disrupting the show.

It’s ruining it all.

Give it up.

This thought suddenly occurred in his heart.

That’s right.

Give it up.

If you give up early, you can save something.

Familiar with the rules, he knows this very well.

Think so.

His hands had slipped off his keyboard.

As the fingers slipped, the piano sound disappeared instantly.

This sucks piano accompaniment.

Finally stopped at this point.

At this time, the audience was surprised but still acceptable.

Even without accompaniment, the violin’s solo performance has highlights to follow.

The judges looked at the stopped Arima Gongsheng.

I think it’s a smart move.

Although it is inevitable that points will be deducted, if you continue to play like this, it will have an impact on the violinist.

throughout the recital hall.

Only the sound of the violin continued.

However, the audience’s dissatisfaction with the accompaniment seems to have sprung up at this time.

“How bad the piano is!”

“Don’t get in the way!”

“If that’s the case, just don’t play it at first!”

“Obviously, I’m looking forward to this player.”

Noise.

Disgruntled voices.

The venue, which was supposed to be quiet, was filled with a lot of whispers.

Gongsheng sat in front of the piano, his head bowed and his face full of guilt.

I’m sorry!

I said I wanted to be an accompanist, but I still couldn’t play it.

How can this be considered qualified?

No, it’s just terrible.

If you had hired a professional accompanist, this would not have happened.

He thought so.

But I heard a sound in my ears.

Bells….

The violin sounded, stopped.