The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

The heroic soul wandered overhead.

Everyone held their breath, and even blinked their eyes cautiously. All eyes were fixed on the arrogant black swan-like little girl. She seemed to be dancing hand in hand with the violin turned into a military general. Blood and showy makeup.

As expected of the princess of the Yuan family.

The school board, who knew Hitomi Kuroki, said nothing and pinched its fingers white.

Kuroki Hitomi of Class S is different from all the students here. When the old man of the Yuan family sent her to school on the first day, he bought two kinds of wine for everyone on the board. One was about 73,000 yen per unit. The Longyin Sake Brewery is a small bottle of miscellaneous rice wine of 100 yen from a roadside stand. Everyone understood that they each took a bottle of Longyin Sake and put it in the trunk, and transferred Hitomi Kuroki from Class A to Class S the next day.

No toast, no penalty, no one wants to fight against that old man from the Yuan family.

But the school board didn't expect the little girl named Kuroki Hitomi to be so hard-hearted, she spit out the food as soon as she was fed, and she ran back to Class A by herself, and was promoted to S through her own efforts a year later. class, and his strength is far superior to other students in class S, so arrogant is scary.

Having Hitomi Kuroki on the stage today is really a cannonball attacking mosquitoes, but the ranking of Dongda Art Primary Schools in Tokyo has indeed dropped by two places. It is a good thing that letting her play can regain the trust of some parents in Dongda Art.

Yu Xianzhisheng seriously admired her performance.

It was hard to imagine that those stupid fingers for playing games could be so flexible. Every point of pressure on the strings was just right. The fragments of swords, lights, swords and shadows transformed by musical symbols poured down on him like a heavy rain. A shallow imprint was drawn in the cochlea.

There is no "Pipa Xing" by Bai Juyi in this world, but when Hitomi Kuroki played it, his mind was full of this poem.

In the last life, when he recited "Pipa Xing", he obviously didn't realize the tragic beauty of this poem, but now he feels it, especially the person who played this piece also regards him as the protagonist, although it is not a good thing to be the villain.

- Don't be sad and hateful.

Tick ​​tock, the sound stopped.

The sound of the strings of Heimu Tong suddenly slowed down, as if the moonlight was flowing on the river surface, the faint girl's mind was floating and swaying, and the outstretched hand suddenly retracted as if it touched a hot iron.

Kuroki Hitomi looked at Yu Xian Zhisheng one last time, and said aggrievedly that he deserved it.

Before she took the stage, she knew that this child was adopted from an orphanage just like him. The two little monsters were alone. They should have hugged each other to keep warm, right? He scolded himself inexplicably. Do boys compete for the vanity of winning?

Now this little monster of hers is angry, and if you want to knock this little monster to the ground with one punch, it's useless to cry, and Ultraman can't save you even if he comes.

Yu Xian was young, we were supposed to play Super Mario together.

In the heart of the little girl, she was both worried and hated.

It's really not clear.

Tongma Hiroichi's face was pale. During training, he often competed with Hitomi Kuroki as opponents, but now it seems that Hitomi Kuroki has kept his hand, and has never taken him seriously.

The blond boy sitting in the central area slowly opened his eyes, gently played with his fingers in the air, and raised his head slightly: "It really is a violin that can kill and save people."

He couldn't help but sigh softly: "It's Kuroki Hitomi that I can enjoy more."

"Akagi Ryosuke, it's a pity you didn't play today." The girl in front turned back and said, "Everyone really wants to listen to your final performance, and Kuroki Hitomi went to listen to your final performance last time."

The girl's eyes showed love and admiration.

After playing, it is to play all the instruments perfectly, and Ryosuke Akagi has a natural vocal range, which is the best match with Miss Kuroki Hitomi.

Whoever stands beside them can only be a dog as a foil.

"Enjoy her performance seriously." Akagi Ryosuke brushed his hair and gave a rare smile, "There are many performances in early April, and you will get tired of listening to them."

"Who said it, I'll never get tired of hearing it!" the girl said, and then she saw Ryosuke Akagi glance at her with an indescribable look, like a lion staring at a disgusting rabbit corpse, she Frightened, she shut her mouth and turned her head away.

On the ceremony table, Kuroki Hitomi slowly finished.

The smoke from the battlefield dissipated, the sun fell from the clouds, the floor was covered with corpses, the chilling wind chirped, the goshawk hovered high in the sky, everything was so lonely and desolate, until the last ray of fireworks was annihilated in the air. .

After the song was over, Hitomi Kuroki bowed and thanked him.

The sincere and warm applause was overwhelming.

"Awesome!"

The parents looked at each other with pride, laughed and applauded desperately.

Even the parents who usually don't deal with the Yuan family were convinced and applauded helplessly. At the same time, they felt deeply frustrated for their children. This kind of gap between the ravines and the ravines can only make people daunting.

Desperately chasing? No, absolutely impossible.

The board members of the school board also laughed happily, and they leaned back and spread their hands. What is the Future Star of the Art School Attached to Dongda University? !

The students cheered and shouted collectively. The children in the general education area are relatively simple, and it is not very important to see who will lose and who will win. Kuroki Hitomi's strength and etiquette are not outrageous, and the violin is also shocking. People's hearts, I feel that it is more than enough to go to Tokyo's No. 1 Concert Hall.

People say that the guitar is the hottest!

But her violin blows the street even more than an electric guitar!

The hearts of these teenagers were conquered like this, to death.

Just as if you forgot something unimportant?

It doesn't matter! Kuroki Hitomi is number one in the world! Eternal God!

But Hitomi Kuroki on the stage quickly reminded them of the forgotten thing.

I saw this domineering and arrogant little girl raised her violin bow again, like a samurai declaring war, and shouted in the direction of Yu Xian Zhisheng, "Yu Xian Zhisheng, it's your turn!"

Yu Xianzhisheng nodded and stood up.

Miyamoto Yukiko found out, and there was pleading in his eyes.

No matter what, you can’t go to the school. If you lose face now, it doesn’t mean you will lose face in the future. I don’t blame you if you don’t know any musical instruments. Just learn it slowly, but if you do it now, you will really be nailed to the pillar of shame Go, you can't transfer on the first day of school, right?

Yu Xianzhisheng obviously misunderstood something.

To be honest, he really didn’t want to go up. He had gone through a lot of rumors and rumors before. Thinking about it, he had become invulnerable like Sun Wukong. He didn’t care about the mockery of these children, and he didn’t delay my fishing anyway.

But since it was Yukiko's plea.

Then help, and be a little more serious about it.

Miyamoto Yukiko, I will only help you this second time.

In the future, even if I starve to death and go to the streets to beg for food, I won't help you any more!

Yu Xianzhisheng sighed and stepped forward.

Before going up, he only did one thing, and that was to take the half-drinked bottle of bozi soda in his hand. The bottle of bozi soda was made of glass, and the sound was pretty good.

What instrument do you want.

The booze soda is enough.