The Magician of Sound [Extra]
–tuner
Personnel who use special equipment to control the volume, pitch, and timbre of sound and design sound systems.
Compared with those professional adjectives, it is more appropriate to use “sound magician” to describe the tuners.
Even a musical idiot with a tone-deafness who keeps calling with a ‘duck voice’ will turn into a beautiful piece of music in the hands of a real master tuner.
It is because of this bug-level ability that they are given the reputation of “sound magicians”.
It’s not that Touma Kazusa has never seen a tuner who is like a magician, and even due to family factors, she sometimes sees such a person assisting her mother in her work.
Although the status of tuners is somewhat low, Touma Kazusa not only does not despise, but admires these people who have no musical talent but create music on another occasion.
But to be honest, she never thought that she would become a “music idiot” in the hands of a tuner.
In the previous piece, there was a world of difference between the tune she heard and the tuned tune.
Touma Kazai calmed down her irritable mood, pursed her thin cherry lips, and said in a heavy tone. “Have you tuned one-third of the songs I recorded?”
“I don’t deny this.” Yu nodded, admitting the fact that Touma Kazuya had discovered.
“You!!” Touma Kazuya’s eyes became more and more angry.
Although she was glaring at Yuu, in fact, the girl was not angry with others, but herself, who needed a tuner to adjust the sound effects.
There is nothing like saying to a pianist: Your repertoire is a little bad, and I will help you correct it. As a result, the other party really made more beautiful music, which hurt the dignity of the musician even more.
And what Yuu did before was a perfect interpretation of this behavior.
The most important thing is the fact that Yuna didn’t know anything about tuning equipment before, and the fact that she learned completely by her dictation gave Touma Kazusa the illusion that she was a waste.
Even a tuner who has been in use for less than 30 minutes can correct his mistakes in playing, so what is she? Is it an amoeba that is inferior to an apprentice? !
Thinking of this, Dongma Hesha couldn’t help shaking her head, her smooth black hair swayed like catkins in the wind, with a messy beauty, it fell in a random pattern on the girl.on the shoulders.
How could a girl who has received so many accolades since she was a child, even admitted by Yuko Touma that she could take over, believes that she is a musical idiot who can even point out mistakes by an apprentice.
So there is only one reason, the boy in front of him has a dimensional level difference with her in the most important “music sense” of a musician.
Only in this way can we explain why the other party was able to directly adjust her melody error without touching many instruments at all.
“I want to play the tune again.” Dongma Hesha lowered her head, her jet-black bangs obscured the girl’s face, making it difficult to see her eyes.
“Please feel free, where is the piano.”
Facing such a simple request, Yu couldn’t find any reason to refuse. He compared the piano behind the soundproof glass, signaled the girl to be casual, turned sideways, and walked towards the door, bypassing Dongma and Sha.
After taking a few steps, Yuu stopped, turned slightly to the side, and looked at Dongma Kazusa who was holding onto his shirt with a puzzled look.
Aware of Yuu’s gaze, Dongma Hesha looked at the hem of the clothes that he was holding tightly, and Yuu’s exposed skin, his face flushed slightly, and he immediately released his hand, looking away slightly, dodging Yuu’s gaze. vision.
“…You want to help me tune.”
Although in the bottom of his heart he wanted to teach Yuu how to play the tuned melody, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into this blunt command tone.
An inexplicable feeling of annoyance arose in the girl’s heart.
“Isn’t the tune already finished?” Yu frowned, looking at the girl in front of him who was still speechless.
“What happened?” A voice with faint doubt came from the door.
Xing Minggebai walked in from the door with a dry towel wiping away the sweat. The girl’s slightly red skin and blond hair with a hint of moisture looked like she had been bathed.
Accompanied by the faint scent of sweat drying her hair, Xing Minggebai came to Yu’s side, and looked at Dongma Kazuya, who was looking down at Yu, and Yu who was frowning.
It was as if the teacher was reprimanding the students.
With this thought in mind, Xing Minggebai looked at Dongma and Sado. “You look like a child who can’t get candy.”
“Long-winded!” Dongma Hesha glared angrily at Xing Minggebai and said angrily.
She didn’t care about Dongma and Sa’s anger, Xing Minggebai, who had long understood what kind of awkward character the other party was, turned her head and asked Yuu. “Did something happen?”
“Dongma seems to be planning to make me retune it again…” Yu shrugged a little speechlessly. He could do this kind of redundant repetitive work too lazy to do it. It didn’t make any sense to him at all.
“Oh, that’s it!” As someone who had previously reminded Dongma and Sa that the melody was changed by Yu, Xing Mingge had somewhat guessed Dongma and Sa’s intentions.
“Are you trying to figure out how to play the tuned melody?” Xing Minggebai half-opened his eyes and picked up the oolong tea on the table beside him with his slender hand like a willow, and said with a small sip. .
“…No, I didn’t.” Dongma and Sha shifted her gaze, and her slightly flushed face made one see that the girl’s words were wrong.
“Let me teach you how to play the piano? Are you sure?”
Yu looked at Dongma Hesa ​​in front of him with a slightly strange expression, asking him, who had never learned an instrument at all, to teach a musician’s only daughter? It was the first time he had seen such a strange request.
Dongma Hesha blushed and stomped angrily. “I said, I didn’t…”
“Then it will be tomorrow!”
Without waiting for Touma Kazuya to refute, Yuu directly set a time.
“Huh?” Yurang Dongma Hesha, who suddenly changed his words, opened his sea-blue eyes slightly, and a faint puzzlement appeared on his delicate and glamorous face.
“It’s an interesting proposal for a layman to teach a professional pianist, and I agreed.” You grinned, and there was a faint sense of pleasure in his eyes. This kind of submissive behavior seemed to suit him inexplicably.
Ignoring Touma Kazuya’s surprise, Yu gave a simple and direct command. “Remember to come early tomorrow and record the rest of the songs. I’ll take the time to teach you the rest of the time!”
“…Tomorrow?” Dongma Hesha pursed her lips unpleasantly. Although she wanted to start now, she hesitated after knowing that it was getting late from the time displayed on the instrument, and chose the default.

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