The Wonderful Daily Life of Nogizaka

"Haikus?"

Baiyunshan looked stunned when he heard this, and then felt helpless. He couldn't write haiku, but he did know a little about other poems, such as limericks, and he could pick them up easily.

In "What a Prayer", Nan is chirping and the birds are jumping, and the recording scene is ridiculous. During the fortifications, the sister-in-law does not play with flowers or pits, complaining that this episode is boring——

Another example is that the first and second guardians each eat three bowls of rice, and they are divided into four groups of five people and six places to pray. The Nogizaka 7** singles are very popular. Ten years have not come yet, and only 987 girls are left to take their children who have been in six years to travel all over the world.

Tour, it’s difficult to choose one episode in just a few words——

There are also such things as single push, white push, seven push, and group push. Ten pinks and nine blacks, black south, black sister-in-law, black sun village——

Yueyue Yingying fools Ji Ji every day for nothing. Qiaoqiao Qiqi Bird Bird Juju is still mediocre——

I have a high level of lust and show off my European style. You are shameless and obscene, exposing both shoulders...etc.

He is quite good at these, but haiku... this is completely a cultural difference. Not to mention writing well, he has never even tried it. It can be said that he has no experience at all.

Baiyunshan turned his head and swept away. Not long after the start, someone in the crowd had already entered smoothly, and judging from the movement, it seemed that the writing was quite good. There was an exclamation at the entrance.

Many people who wanted to take a look at other people's works to gain inspiration, or even more people who just wanted to watch the excitement crowded in and praised them one after another.

Looking at Chuan Jing Ai on the other side, he and the staff were returning helplessly.

"no......"

"I really don't have the talent, so there is nothing I can do."

"I studied financial management in college, so how do I know how to write haiku? Isn't this embarrassing!"

Even the photographer carrying the camera tried it, but the result still failed. Although this was reasonable, Chuan Jingai still looked unhappy. He crumpled the paper that had just been returned in his hand into a ball, and casually

He threw it into the trash can nearby, looking a little unconvinced.

Baiyunshan couldn't help but said: "Do you really have to write a haiku honestly to get in? Not even for Sony's face?"

"Oh~ It's really not possible, but it's not that Sony can't do it, it's that we can't--"

Kawakage Ai sighed, scratched his head and whispered self-deprecatingly: "To put it bluntly, Sony Music Entertainment is just a branch of the many industries involved in Sony, and Nogizaka is just a smaller branch under this branch.

It’s just a branch, and its proportion is far less than the former’s proportion in Sony.”

"In the past, with the reputation resources of the head office, basically all walks of life would still sell face. But now we have not been invited in advance and are not fully prepared. Secondly, we are facing a conflict between the government and those famous playwrights and artists.

The activities held, especially the latter, are popular among people

The head office likes Mr. Akimoto, but not necessarily us. To put it bluntly, if you are prepared in advance, there is no problem even if you go to the city hall or county government building to hold a press conference, but here, it is not

There is no other way, so this situation occurs——"

After hearing what he said, Baiyunshan probably understood. From this point of view, it is no different from what Mr. Suzuki said. The only way to get in is to obey the requirements honestly——

However, from the looks of it, there is little hope.

"Baiyun Sang, you should try it too. You are the only one among us who has not tried it. You might be able to pass it in no time if you have a chance!"

After the explanation, Chuan Jingai suddenly had an idea. He glanced at the guy in front of him and made a suggestion.

Although there is not much hope, at least he has seen the other person's astonishing talents in the field of music. The arts are all connected. No one can say whether he will suddenly be inspired by Haiku, right?

The little idols were also startled, and then looked excited, staring at him expectantly, wanting to see his performance, and whispering encouragement.

"Really, Baiyun Sang, why don't you try it too?"

"I'd better forget it——"

Baiyunshan shook his head with a wry smile. Others didn't know it, but he didn't know it himself? He really didn't have any talent in this area, so there was no need to try, and besides...

"It's useless even if I really pass. We are here to promote, not really to participate in this event. Even if I pass, I am the only one who can go in. What good will it do for publicity?"

It’s better to just think about where to go next——”

Bai Yunshan's words came from the sincerity. The reason why he came here was because he thought that with Sony's resources and connections, it would be impossible to be turned away. However, he did not expect that he would actually encounter such an anomaly. In this way,

No matter how influential this event is, no matter how good the publicity effect is, it is useless. After all, if you can't even get in, what good will it do to you and your little idols?

"Alas! That's what you said -"

Chuan Jingai also felt that it made sense, so he could only sigh and nodded.

...

However, in the end, under the suggestion, Baiyunshan went over and gave it a try.

It’s not that he actually wrote a haiku and sent it over to see the results, the main thing is that he still didn’t give up. After all, this is such a rare opportunity. If he can complete a promotion for the young idols, it will be worth a lot of money and energy.

It was a pity to miss it like this, so I went over and took the staff aside and started communicating.

The result was as expected, even Baiyun Mountain failed again.

Although he shamelessly moved out his cheap senior and Mr. Sakamoto in the end, the staff still politely apologized to him and told him that he couldn't do it. Although those two would most likely not have to write any haiku if they came here.

, but if there is no invitation, then everything can only be done according to the rules, and there is no way around it.

Especially in a social atmosphere like Neon, which is inherently rigid, it is even more difficult to achieve this step. Even Baiyun Mountain can't do anything about it.

Feeling a pity in his heart, Baiyunshan suddenly paused and turned around to glance, only to see the Suzuki father and daughter not far away. They seemed to be unable to go in. Mr. Suzuki shook his head just like himself, with a face filled with regret.

Withdrew.

Baiyunshan shook his head slightly. Even Mr. Suzuki, who was well prepared, could not pass. It seemed that he made the right choice by not going up and showing off his shame. It would be the same thing if he failed by then. It would make people laugh if he exposed his poor skills.

That's another thing. After all, it's always a good thing not to be embarrassed -

But at this glance, in addition to seeing the Suzuki father and daughter, he seemed to have discovered something else, and he suddenly froze on the spot.

Since it is a cultural center, there are always some exhibits on display inside, especially on the walls, which are always decorated with imitation works of celebrities.

This time, since the required topic to enter was haiku, naturally there were lines of famous haiku in history hanging on the walls.

Lines of haiku are hung on the wall like paintings and calligraphy. The text on each line is placed very large so that people can see it clearly. It looks antique.

However, what surprised Baiyunshan was that in these sentences, he had never seen the haiku he was familiar with before! Occasionally there were historical celebrities he knew, but the haiku they read were not the ones he knew.

Version, but other works that have never been heard of, or simply ancient poems from the Celestial Dynasty, so strange and shocking!

This...could it be said that this is also one of the differences between the two worlds?

Baiyunshan looked at this scene in surprise, and then suddenly his eyes lit up. He thought of something. He changed his dejection before, and his expression immediately cheered up.

He quickly returned to the little idols and ordered: "Let's go, let's get ready and we can go in."

Everyone looked confused. They were silent for a few seconds before raising their heads and asking: "Baiyun Sang, what do you mean?"

"I said, we can go in."

Baiyunshan repeated patiently, scratching his head and head, as if struggling to remember something, while writing words on the paper.

"Can we go in?"

The girls were shocked, and the staff and Ai Kawakage around them were also in disbelief. Immediately, Rina Ikoma among the girls couldn't help but curiously asked: "But, Baiyun-san... didn't you say you don't?"

Can you write haiku?"

"Yes, but I only said I couldn't do it, and I didn't say you couldn't--"

Baiyunshan answered calmly, and then gently put down the pen he had written.

The girls were stunned for a moment. Not to mention the poor academics like a certain Osaka pigeon, even Rena Ichirai who has better academic performance or Yumi Wakazuki who has good artistic talent dare not say that she will be able to do it at this time.

Writing a passable haiku. After all, this requires not only talent and inspiration, but also daily imitation practice to achieve success. How can it be written casually?

Baiyunshan didn't care so much. He pointed directly at a certain Osaka pigeon who was flinching and seemed not to want to be pointed out. He said loudly: "Nishino, you go first!"

Nishino Nanase's pretty face was confused, she stammered and held one arm, with a confused look on her face, and whispered softly: "But... Baiyun-san, I really can't write haiku -

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Baiyunshan didn't care, he just smiled and put the note he had just written into her hand, and then smiled mysteriously.

"Who says you can't?"