The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

As night falls, the lights around the Tokyo Bunka Kaikan are brightly lit one after another. The road is crowded. In Ueno Park, which is two kilometers away from the performance venue, temporary tents are set up like flowers, but they are not for viewing cherry blossoms.

These are all people who cannot buy tickets. They can only stand by the bridge bank, hoping that the evening breeze will blow the singing here. Some are families of three, some are couples, and girls from Tokyo Private Art Academy People gathered up their short skirts and sat in groups on the grass, talking about it with joy beyond words.

Near the water tower, first come first come, tickets are really not available.

Not only the tickets for the Tokyo Bunka Kaikan, but also the special tickets for Ueno Park were sold out. The Metropolitan Police Department activated the traffic control system as early as 4 p.m. to ease the dense and enthusiastic crowd.

Fortunately, they often go to the Tokyo Metropolitan Art Museum and buy annual passes. They can't see the performances in the museum from here, but since the wind can blow down a lot of cherry blossoms, maybe it will really bring romantic singing.

What's more, this kind of atmosphere is already exciting.

Just like the later gaming professional leagues, the two top teams faced off in the World Championship, and reached the key match point of 2:2. After one round, it would be known whether the new king would kill the old master, or the dynasty would not fall.

In fact, neither Yu Xian Zhisheng nor Shen Huiling alone can arouse such great enthusiasm among fans, but when two top players collide head-on, the significance is incomparable to that of an ordinary public performance match. .

For the player rankings, every game means a shuffle of the rankings, and the improvement of the player rankings also represents the overall ranking of the college.

At Keio Private School, Kami Erei and his team of seven people are firmly in the top ten of the player list. On the Todai Art side, only Hanazuruo is ranked sixth.

Under such circumstances, the University of Tokyo School of Art can firmly maintain its second place and be separated from the No. 1 Art School of Hokkaido, which is third on the school list, by a large margin, all thanks to the gift of Hanazuruo.

Needless to say who is the big one, what matters is whether he can kill the gods and ascend to the throne tonight.

The most exciting thing tonight is Yuxian's young fans. Although the first public match has been hailed as the finals being staged in advance, I didn't expect tonight to be even more exciting than the first match.

But there were also those who were nervous and uneasy. None of the top executives of Dongda Art University expected that Shen Huiling would take the initiative to change to the venue where Yu Xian was a child, let alone the ace cellist from Keio Private School.

Owada Mitsuhisa already had thoughts of escaping.

In the background, he kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead: "Although I had known that such a day would come, it was still too early. It seems that the four major consortiums did not want to wait for a second and risked losing their face. We must also be suppressed.”

"But isn't this a good thing? Shen Huiling took the initiative to come over, which proves that he is already impatient. This seems to be the first time he has taken such initiative." Xiaoxun Nagisa Sakura said softly.

She couldn't have fun with her besties tonight. As a deputy director, she had to share the same success and failure with the senior management. Whether she lost or won, she had to make new decisions with them.

For fans, the games are a treat and worth the money.

But for the behind-the-scenes groups of players on both sides, this is a business battlefield where every step is fought without bloodshed, and every decision will affect the opportunity for the next round.

The senior management discussed for a while, and finally ended the meeting with Katsuo Fukuzawa's words: "There is no need to worry about it at all" - Hanazuruo is just a student under the Tokyo University Art Group, and his contract is specially customized and is not subject to any business strategy. limit.

Adding songs temporarily, adding the latest dance techniques, or finding a powerful backup dancer in the industry to assist, these are all things that ordinary students do, but they dare not use them with children who are so independent that they are like an island. I'm afraid it will be self-defeating.

Regardless of the outcome, Dongda Art is not qualified to say anything. They can only choose to believe and there is nothing else they can do.

The TV station's live broadcast helicopter flew over the night sky, and the noise coming from the window was endless. Sawano Kazuki excused himself to go to the bathroom, and on the way he went to the waiting room to take a look at Yuzuru.

The lonely child was still alone, sitting alone in the player's seat, with a bottle of Pocari Sweat next to him, and he had already drank one-third of it.

His expression was leisurely, his eyes were calm, he couldn't be said to be scared or excited, and he was so silent that it was hard to understand.

Shen Huiling was sitting not far from him. The strong support of the four major financial groups was reflected in various details. He had always had his own private lounge, but tonight it was rare for him to sit with other players.

Normally in the waiting room, the contestants could casually chat about some topics, but at this time, it was uncharacteristically dead. The contestants next to them all looked solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy, and did not dare to take a breath.

This is the pressure brought by the title holder for two consecutive years, ruthlessly crushing, and the gap is huge, like an insurmountable chasm, or a giant bronze door that cannot be pushed open even with all your strength.

But this didn't seem to have any impact on Yu Xian's naivety.

Sawano Kazuki turned and left.

The competition has reached the third contestant. The judges scored more quickly than usual, and the audience burst into mediocre applause.

The fourth performer came from Hokkaido Daiichi Academy of Arts. Unfortunately, the girl who performed was not their leader Kato Fugetsu. Otherwise, if three flowers gathered together tonight, the toxicity would be full, and the fans' carnival madness would surely be even higher.

However, the name of the choreographer printed on the big screen is Hua Niao Fengyue.

Yuxian Zhisheng, who had been watching quietly, crossed his legs, leaned back, and looked more straight.

Kato Fugetsu, the future girlfriend candidate mentioned by Miyamoto Yukiko in her letter, has an incredible appearance. Not to mention her figure, she grew up dancing ballet. Yuzuru’s naive understanding of her comes from her personal experience. Channel, she rarely posts dancing videos, but mostly does daily antics, such as wearing an elk hat and playing pillow fights with her girls dressed as Santa Claus, or using her hands and feet to learn to walk with the civet cat she raised, and her whole body is full of fun. Two words are revealed above and below - madness.

Please note that unlike ordinary girls’ epilepsy, in the entertainment or art world, we generally call this disease ‘artistic neurosis’.

Just like the cartoonist Fujimoto Shu who drew "Chainsaw Man" and "Fire Fist" in his previous life, he is weird and hard to find, the chief of the mental hospital, and the number one divisive person. "If you can't draw them within four years, just kill them." Wait a moment.

The curtain opened, and the girl who was the main dancer and the backup dancers came out like birds in the early morning. As soon as they appeared on the stage, there was a burst of suppressed exclamations and goosebumps from many viewers.

What they wore were not beautiful dance clothes or flesh-exposing miniskirts, but skeleton costumes engraved with mannequins. When the lights went out, the clothes disappeared, leaving only skeleton frames emitting green fluorescence, with beautiful heads on them. But the pale girl's face laughed wantonly at the people in the audience.

This situation, combined with the special stage effects of "formalin-soaked organs", "damaged heart", "broken hospital bed" and "brain-wrapped snake", are as weird as possible.

Mrs. Dansheng, who was well-informed, was also stunned by this scene.

"What are you doing?" She covered her mouth gently.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the main dancer.

She was posing with another girl in an indecent position intertwined with each other, which was extremely ambiguous.

Then the music started, heavy and sad.

The girls danced around the two intertwined girls.

It is the Swan of Death dance of classical ballet.

The steps are neat and tidy, with no omissions.

Soon, the girl who was entangled below pushed the girl above her away hard, letting out a low cry, and the main dancer who was pushed away gently floated away.

Spin on your toes and follow up with a big jump.

These two difficult ballet movements constitute her "Gone with the Wind".

The dance is gorgeous and beautiful.

"Are you talking about lesbians?" Mrs. Dansheng, who had perfect reading comprehension, said something shocking, which suddenly woke up several other judges.

If the choreographer wasn't Hua Niao Feng Yue, she would never have imagined this.

It was precisely because she liked Flowers, Birds, Fengyue, and I had seen many of her performances before. Plus this year it was revealed that she was a lesbian, so I immediately remembered it.

"First Evolution"

"Is it necessary to be so miserable?" One judge couldn't understand.

But the dance is so beautiful that I can endure the weird atmosphere and watch it.

The music gradually became more upbeat, the skeletons on the girls' bodies gradually became transparent, the main dancer moved further and further away, and was about to exit the stage, with her dyed red hair fluttering like seaweed under the influence of the fan.

The girl who pushed her away at first seemed to regret it and reached out, but she did not come back.

The main dancer floated off the stage.

In the expression of this story, it means that she disappears from the girl's life.

In such a sad scene, the music suddenly became cheerful.

The girls paused neatly.

There was a burst of brilliant colorful light, followed by a spurt of sparks, and the stage was briefly isolated from the audience for a few seconds. When it reappeared, they were covered in blooming flowers.

Tall and tightly wrapped white silk, and a petticoat as white as swan wings.

The skeleton costume disappears, and the stage design changes from weird organs to spring grass.

The girls soared into the sky with beautiful colorful stripes.

After the two-minute group dance, the girls huddled together, smiled and bowed politely.

The performance of the Hokkaido Daiichi Art Academy’s ‘Hana Dance Girls’ Club’ came to an end.

The judges all widened their eyes.

The audience was silent for a while, and then applause was much louder than before.

Different people have completely different feelings watching the same performance.

Most viewers saw the ‘anti-gay’ ism.

This is the simplest and most straightforward understanding.

When a girl falls in love with a girl, the atmosphere is death, and when they separate, it is the resurrection of spring.

"Interesting." Mrs. Dansheng breathed softly.

"The flower, bird and wind are gone." Mitsuhisa Owada, who was in the backstage studio, said with a smile, "It seems that the lesbian scandal still put a lot of pressure on her. Choosing such a dance should be her apology."

"But she doesn't seem like someone who will give in." Sawano Kazuki said, "I think she is quite similar to a child."

"How can she compare with Yu Bao? Can she? It's totally incomparable!" Owada Mitsuhisa said, "Even when she was the worst, who did you see Yu Bao apologize to?"

"That's not what I meant." Sawano Kazuki shrugged.

Shen Huiling let out a sneer, then looked at Yuxian Zhisheng, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally: "This is the best for her. She can not only keep her reputation, but also get sympathy points."

Yu Xian naively ignored her.

It might be rude to ignore her, but whatever she thinks.

Yu Xian was thinking. Even though he had seen many group dance choreographies from other academies, he was still shocked by tonight's performance.

Will Hua Niao Fengyue be a submissive person? He doesn’t understand, and it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand.

But just now, he noticed a very detailed movement.

When the girl pushed the main dancer away, before that, the main dancer's hand had been blocking the gap between the two.

The girl didn’t push away the main dancer because she hated her.

On the contrary, because the main dancer rejected her, she became angry and pushed her away.

The main dance is the soul of the choreographer.

There should be something more core hidden in this dance choreographed by Hua Niao Feng Yue.

Yu Xian's childishness couldn't help but feel slightly excited.

She did not give in. This dance had a deeper meaning.

The only explanation is that she's not a lesbian at all.

In this case, why don't you defend your reputation and tolerate the suppression of the four major consortiums?

Is it for that girl?

Yuxian's childishness was caught.

The group dance of the 'Flower Dance Girls Club' ended, and the score was S level.

Both the audience and the judges actually have a good impression of the Flower Dance Women's Club.

The reason couldn't be simpler. The team members here are all top-notch beautiful girls who have danced since childhood. They have great temperament. Even the youngest vice-captain (who was also the main dancer just now), wears a She has twin tails, a loli figure, a sweet voice, and a cute voice. Facing these beautiful girls, anyone would be attracted to her.

As for what this dance expresses, that is for everyone to discuss.

Yu Xian was not stingy with his applause at all.

Shen Huiling, who was three seats away, moved her eyes to him again, her expression calm, but there was a surging darkness hidden deep in her eyes.

She didn't realize at all that she had looked at him many times tonight.

But this is not out of the same love, admiration, and respect as other players - but out of hatred that is so strong that it cannot be overcome.

She has seen dirty and beautiful people since she was a child. After entering the entertainment industry, black and white have been infinitely magnified.

An innocent and kind person like him won't survive in the entertainment industry for long.

Many players who want to create such a cute character will only end up dying more miserably. She recognizes his strength, otherwise she would not take the initiative to come.

She desperately wanted to reveal his true face and make the annoying person disappear from her eyes and her sister's sight. In this way, the door of the Zending Maple Court was still open for her.

But this is not a kind of irony.

She likes her sister.

But she couldn't really understand the choreography of Flowers, Birds, Fengyue.

The world is like a song, so why pity the people in the song?

Yuxian Zhisheng felt the sight and glanced at Shen Huiling. The feeling of tension quietly filled the air, and the players around them couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.

Then came fifth place, the centerpiece of the midfield, Hide Hayabusa Saito, a cellist from Keio Private School.

The young man with a delicate appearance and an arrogant expression, dressed in military-style clothes, put the pitch-black cello at his feet. The stage lights dimmed and the sound of the piano was melodious.

T1 level song "Mask".

The sound of the piano made Yuxian play the sonatas of Franck and Debussy that he had heard in his previous life. It was full of charm, fantasy and strangeness, with the strong "impressionism" of the European twentieth century, combining oriental classical, Spanish dance music and jazz. , like a stubborn flower under the iron heel.

Listening to the sound of the piano, Yu Xian naively tapped the tune with his fingers and restored Debussy's "Nocturne" in his mind.

The sound of the piano ended and there was thunderous applause.

Mrs. Dan Sheng, who was most fond of Yuxian's naivety, also gave a high evaluation - 'The sound of the piano is like wind, as if it is passing gently and gracefully in the gap between the mask and the true appearance'.

Hide Hayabusa Saito's final rating is S-level.

This rating was a bit low for him, but as for the Super S badge, he knew that he was not the lead singer tonight, and the so-called S level was just to warm up Shen Huiling.

Only one Super S Star Emblem can be born in a venue, and it can only be between those two people, and he himself has no plans.

But this is the strength of the ace. Once he appears, he is guaranteed to be S-level.

While bowing, the boy in military uniform tugged at the corner of his mouth casually, then walked off the stage to join Shen Huiling.

Shen Huiling held his hand and patted the back of his hand with a smile on his lips.

Saito Hidejun immediately became proud.

She turned her head again. This was the third time tonight that she looked at Yuxian Zhisheng. She wanted to suppress him again, but the smile instantly disappeared on her delicate face.

She saw and heard.

The young man had his eyes closed and a low note was coming from his lips.

It was the "Persona" just now.

No, it wasn't just "Persona", there were also tunes from another world that she had never heard before, harmonizing with "Persona" and then swallowing it up.

Debussy's "Nocturne" fully revived.

Yu Xian opened his eyes, propped up his chin, and took a sip of Pocari Sweat. Through the round mouth of the bottle, Shen Huiling's slightly wide almond eyes were enlarged and looked a little funny.

"Is something wrong with you?"