The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

This scene played out in last year's finals.

Last year's Waseda Academy gained a lot of popularity with this performance, but it was just a little bit short. In the end, it lost to the female embroidery performance of Kamui Rei.

Now, this kind of performance appeared during the semi-final training of Keio Private School.

"How could Waseda help them?!" Yu Xian stood up childishly.

Waseda and Keio Private School are both Japan's top comprehensive schools and have always been rivals. Waseda chose to withdraw from the competition this year for Japan's highest literary award.

They have no reason or time to help Keio Private School.

"Wait a minute, it's not like Waseda's game last year." Kurobutou stared at the screen carefully and said softly, "Although it looks very similar, the form is still different."

"There are a lot of song medleys and a lot of combinations of dance forms. It feels like they renovated Waseda's last year and added their own things."

Hua Niao Fengyue puffed up her cheeks, a little angry.

Yu Xian sat back on the chair and frowned.

Suddenly I felt a little less confident.

Although the duet dance of "Ultramar" can shock the audience, if Keio Private School performed such a great performance, it would still make him feel unsure.

After all, last year's Waseda was only a small step away from winning the championship.

What the audience likes has always been a mystery in the industry and cannot be guessed.

If they lose in the semifinals, the morale of the art students at Dongda University will be greatly damaged.

"What's wrong?" Heimutong noticed Yu Xian's immature changes and asked aloud.

"It's okay." Yuxian bit his upper lip, thinking hard.

Lu Huoqing was the bomb he put in Keio's private school. If he let her blow herself up on the stage, their semi-finals would be a big mistake.

This kind of opportunity can only be used once, and then she will be completely abandoned by Shen Huiling.

Rather than letting the bomb explode, he actually wanted to have an upright duel.

Win the opponent happily and leave no regrets.

Yuxian raised his head and looked at the divine painting spirit in the video.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, her expression was very determined, and she had a desperate attitude.

It seems that this guy is also forced to use all his firepower by himself.

Yu Xian Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief and called Lu Huoqing in front of the two girls.

The call was connected, but Lu Huoqing didn't speak.

When the sound of footsteps passed by, she whispered, "What's the matter?"

"I want to know, what have they prepared for the finals?"

"I haven't seen the specific content yet, but they bought a lot of props for the finals. I don't have permission to enter the internal training room, so I don't know what they are?" Lu Huoqing said in a low voice.

"Can you describe what you saw?" Yu Xian's brows furrowed even deeper.

"There are many tubes, wrapped in kraft paper, and very large instruments. I have never seen them before." Lu Huoqing replied.

Yu Xian was stunned.

Are they going to drive Gundam to fuck themselves in the finals?

He shook his head, shook this outrageous thought out of his mind, and hung up the phone.

"Keep practicing." Yu Xian said softly.

He didn't want to put pressure on anyone. It was enough for him to bear it himself and let them compete happily. There were less than 16 hours before the semi-finals, so it was impossible to change the repertoire temporarily.

Can "Ultramarine" beat Keio Private School's remake of Waseda?

It depends on what the audience will choose.

...

It was already evening, and Yu Xian was planning to go to Hua Niao Fengyue's place for dinner and then go back to the hotel to sleep.

As soon as I came downstairs, I met Yuan Heyilong, leaning on the blue Lamborghini.

"Are you going to my sister's place for dinner?" Yu Xian looked helpless.

"No, it has nothing to do with the lady. I am taking you to a place." Yuan and Yilong raised their eyebrows, "It's between brothers. We haven't gone out to eat for a long time. I'll take you to meet someone by the way."

"Meeting whom?"

"It's a girl. You'll know when we get there." Yuan and Yilong said.

"Let's go then." Yu Xian got into the car and put on his seat belt.

It was quite strange that Yuan and Yilong would let him meet other girls in private. Yu Xianzhisheng wanted to see what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The afterglow shines through the continuous clouds, and the power lines and roads smooth out the entire autumn.

The Lamborghini drove violently on the wide road.

Gradually, the car drove out of the central area of ​​Tokyo and headed towards western Tokyo.

Yu Xian took a nap in the car for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he realized that he had arrived in a small town.

The surrounding scenery gradually changed. There were few cars on the streets, but there were quite a few bicycles, but most of them were rusty. There were flowers on both sides of the road, sticking out from the courtyard walls, and the telephone poles were covered with The small advertisements were no longer posted, and the latest one was a wild advertisement for a massage parlor.

It's like a forgotten place, with few people to see, and even the dust in the air smells of poverty.

"We're here." Yuan and Yilong unbuckled their seat belts.

The two of them walked side by side in this small town. The sign in front of the town read Shoto Town. The houses on both sides of the street were very old wooden Japanese-style houses. Occasionally, there would be a few stray cats walking on the roofs. The two hard-won guests looked fierce.

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It's hard to imagine that this is western Tokyo. Half an hour ago, the place they passed was bustling with activity, but half an hour later, standing here, they seemed to have been forgotten by the world, leaving only the echo of loneliness.

"What is this place?" Yu Xian asked innocently.

"My home." Yuan Heyilong smiled and patted his shoulder.

This is a slum in western Tokyo. Minamoto and Ichiryu grew up here. He and Yuzuru skillfully crawled through the alleys, bypassing the clothes hanging in the alleys, and came to an izakaya. .

The izakaya was shabby and the curtains were greasy.

There were a few gangsters of various fat and thin sizes nearby, hiding in the cold wind and eating skewers. They looked at the expensive school uniform on Yu Xian's body with fierce looks in their eyes, probably thinking that he was a little fat sheep.

Yuan and Yilong raised their chins at them, and they walked away with a flattering smile.

Large intestine teppanyaki and pork blood BBQ, the sauce is thick and fragrant in the autumn wind. Yuanhe Yilong packed the teppanyaki and handed one of them to Yu Xianzhisheng.

"I didn't expect you would be willing to eat these. Food from the slums is inconsistent with your identity." Yuan Heyilong said.

"Is there any discrepancy?" Yu Xian shook his head naively.

In his previous life, he liked to eat spicy strips. Someone also said this at that time. Would a handsome person like you also eat spicy strips? What kind of nonsense is this? He was very happy for many days at that time.

The two people continued walking, going around and around, and finally arrived downstairs.

This is one of the few modern buildings, but it only has three floors. From inside the building, there were sounds of couples scolding each other and things being thrown.

Continue climbing the stairs and stop in front of an old iron door.

Yuan and Yilong knocked on the door, and the old paint on the door fell off.

"Who is it?" There was a girl's voice inside, which was very small.

"It's me, sister." Yuan and Yilong said.

Surprisingly, the door did not open. The girl seemed to be leaning on the door, not having the courage to open it.

Yuan and Yilong placed the packed Teppanyaki at the door and told her not to forget to take it. Then they took Yu Xianzhisheng and climbed to the rooftop of the top floor.

The place was littered with abandoned boxes and sofas, gathering dust.

The two people sat on the edge of the rooftop, watching the setting sun.

Farther away is the sea, with waves echoing between heaven and earth.

"Was she your sister just now?" Yu Xian asked innocently.

"Yes, my biological sister." Yuanhe Yilong looked up at the sky, "She has been unwilling to go out since she was a child because she is sick."

"What's the disease?" Yu Xian asked curiously.

"Here." Yuan Heyilong pointed to his heart, "When she was in junior high school, she was bullied by a group of gangsters after school. I would pick her up every afternoon, but that day I was playing games I was late playing games in the hall, and just once, God didn’t choose to forgive me.”

"Later, I broke the hands and feet of those gangsters, and I beat one of them into a vegetative state on the spot. After I ran away from home, I went to the Yuan family and was adopted by the old man. To this day, I dare not go home."

"Actually, when I met you for the first time, I planned to trick you into returning to my house and becoming my brother-in-law." Yuan Heyilong said with a smile, "I didn't know you well at that time."

"As for now, I just want you and Miss Kuromutong to be fine." He nodded and looked into the distance on the sea.

"Zhisheng, you actually understand the young lady's feelings for you, right?"

Yuan and Yilong turned their eyes and placed them on him.

Yu Xian nodded his head. He was not a fool. How could he not understand that as long as he and Hua Niao Fengyue got close, this sister would be jealous without hiding it.

She told you clearly that I am jealous, brother, please restrain yourself.

"Yes, before you came, the old man wanted her to go to Qingya Art Academy in South Korea. She agreed at that time. After getting familiar with you, she chose to stay in Tokyo."

"Everyone in the Yuan family respects her supremely, but she knows that it is just the aura of the old man doting on her. She wants to fight to create a world of her own outside."

"Didn't you say before that you always wanted to live an ordinary life, right?"

"Yes." Yu Xian nodded naively.

"The same goes for her. She wants to leave the Yuan family when she becomes an adult, become a violin teacher, get along with the children every day, and of course she will get married and live a peaceful life." Yuan He Yilong exhaled softly, "After meeting you , she has been waiting for that day to come, and that future may or may not have you."

"I hope to have you, I hope you are the one who takes her home every day, so I work hard for this. A long time ago, I left painful regrets with my sister, and I don't want to experience it again from the young lady."

Yuan Heyilong smiled and said: "So this is a stupid great dream. I hope she can be well protected by you and never need to see the bloody side of Tokyo in her life."

"I will." Yu Xianzhisheng patted Yuan and Yilong on the shoulders.

"Although you can't walk hand in hand on the street now, and you can only live under the sight of the Yuan family. But I think one day in the future, you can hold her hand and walk in the sunshine without our protection. Because you can protect her yourself."

"At that time, I can retreat and find a kennel to spend the rest of my life. You can live your happy life to the fullest." Yuan and Yilong's eyes showed a look of anticipation.

"What about you, don't you plan to get married?" Yu Xian asked innocently.

"I don't have the ability to get married." Yuan Heyilong looked down at his crotch, "After what happened to my sister, I couldn't forgive myself, so I just quit."

Yu Xian was stunned.

Damn it, this is a real man, just say it.

He has never obeyed anyone in his life, but now he admires Yuan and Yilong greatly.

"Brother, can you do me a favor?" Yuan and Yilong said suddenly.

"Please tell me." Yu Xian nodded naively.

"Let my sister be happy, even if she is willing to take a step forward." Yuan He Yilong's eyes burned brightly, "In this way, I can die for you with peace of mind and leave no regrets in the world. .”

"Leave it to me." Yu Xian said with a naive smile, "As for dying for me, there is no need."

Then he asked Yuan and Yilong to wait where they were, while he walked along the stairs to the door.

After knocking on the door at first, the door still didn't open. The girl inside thought it was Yuan and Yilong outside the door and didn't say a word.

"I am a young boy from Yuxian." He said.

As if a miracle had occurred, perhaps because she heard a voice that could only be heard on TV, or perhaps it was too unbelievable, the girl gently opened the door a crack until she saw Yu Xian Zhisheng standing outside the door.

Yuxian Zhisheng smiled and nodded at her.

Her eyes were wide and round, then she opened the door and looked at Yuxian Zhisheng up and down, her eyes full of disbelief.

"I'm your brother's friend." Yu Xian said naively, "Is it convenient to go in?"

"Hi..." the girl said stupidly.

The floor was covered with instant noodles, plastic bags, and piles of garbage. Three hundred and fifty milliliters of beer was placed on the table. Half of it was unfinished, and the rest was empty. The teppanyaki was also finished.

The girl kept rubbing her eyes, as if she felt like she was dreaming. The only way for autism to understand the outside world was through television, and Yu Xian was the person who appeared the most on the channel she liked to watch.

Yuxian Zhisheng cleaned up the rubbish, made a clear space, and then opened the curtains to let in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The girl had acne on her face. She noticed it and quickly put on a mask.

"Are you here to film a show?" She looked at the boy in front of her and asked in a low voice.

elder brother? Yuxian is naive? She couldn't connect the violent maniac with the beautiful boy in front of her, let alone how they could become friends.

"Let's chat." Yu Xian sat down.

The girl was trembling at first and didn't know what to say, but Yu Xian naively guided the conversation.

Soon, he asked if there was a guitar.

The girl shook her head sadly and said no, I'm sorry.

Yuxian Zhisheng said, let’s sing a cappella.

lemon.

The song floated in the small room, with a warm afterglow.

The girl listened intently, with tears in her eyes unknowingly.

Not long after, Yu Xian stood up naively, returned to Yuan and Yilong, and said to him: "You can go now, she is willing to open the door for you."

"Really?" Yuan Heyilong said in surprise.

"You'll know when you go there." Yu Xian said naively.

"By the way, what song did you sing to her?"

"The song that will be used in the finals is very nice!" Yu Xian smiled innocently.

Yuan and Yilong quickly jumped down from the platform, and then walked to the iron door. This time there was no need to knock, because the door was open. Their sister was sitting in the living room, with tears on her face, and rushed over to hug him. .

Yuan and Yilong stroked her hair.

If you lift his clothes, you can see his scarred back, but these injuries did not make him shed tears, but at this time, the tears fell unconsciously.

That boy is a miracle, he is so good at dealing with girls.

"How's it going?" Yuxian Zhisheng looked back at Yuan and Yilong who were approaching.

Yuan and Yilong laughed, hugged him tightly, and said forcefully: "Thank you."

"Go forward boldly, Zhisheng. I have bet the entire new world on you. After this wish is fulfilled, I will not be afraid of death."

"Don't say such unlucky words." Yu Xian said angrily, "After all, I should be the one thanking you."

"Thank me?" Yuan Heyilong asked strangely.

"Yes, in the afternoon, I was still thinking about what kind of performance can win the competition. To be honest, Keio Private School has prepared very well, and I am not sure."

"But, after singing to your sister just now, I confirmed it."

"What was confirmed?"

"If singing can bring happiness to others, if so, then we will definitely win!" Yuxian Zhisheng looked at the sunset and said with a smile.

That's ultramarine!

"Please look forward to our performance tomorrow!"

He made trumpets with his hands and shouted loudly toward the sea.

At this moment, the night was gentle and the wind ruffled his hair.

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