(Two chapters in one)

"This episode is really exciting. ”

In front of the TV, watching the list of production personnel begin to scroll through the screen, Miwa Yoshida stretched, looking satisfied that she had just been entertained for a big meal.

Although he personally chose the band to appear, and he knew the results of the show, Shinichi Iwahashi himself was very satisfied with the actual effect of such a great show, and there was also the always difficult Miwa-chan to praise him, he also smiled proudly and said, "Right? ”

Not only did BEGIN win the long-awaited championship, but among the bands that came out to challenge, there were also several opponents who showed performances worthy of the winners, and there was a thrilling process instead of pushing and crushing.

After watching the live broadcast, it was already past twelve o'clock. Miwa-chan, who had just been entertained with a big meal mentally, began to rumble in protest again, proving the true truth that spiritual food cannot fill the stomach with personal experience.

After staying up late until now, Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura's stomachs are almost empty, so Masato Nakamura went to open his Suzuki lunch box, Shinichi Iwahashi and Miwa Yoshida cleaned up the recording studio, got into his car, and the three of them went to the small shop they often went to eat something first.

"Are you three busy again now?"

The boss brought the order of miscellaneous dishes. On a cold day, just seeing the steaming white mist above the food makes people feel comfortable, as if they have been comforted by some kind of comfort.

The shop opened not far from the recording studio, and it closed late, and the three of them often worked overtime in the studio until midnight to come over for a bite to eat, and after more times, the owner had already met the three young people who worked in the nearby recording studio.

"Yes, to have a reason to eat your boss's offal stew. Masato Nakamura smiled and told the boss that he was not too clever in jokes, but even so, hearing such praise still made the boss very happy.

Just looking at their appearances, none of the three of them have anything to do with artistic youth, and in the eyes of the boss, these three guys are probably the kind of shabby underground musicians who dream of becoming famous and don't have original works.

Of course, they don't care about being seen as this way by their boss.

"It's delicious!"

Miwa Yoshida was so hot with the hot tofu that she couldn't stop breathing, and she said it was delicious. This kind of frankness is a little childish, and it looks very cute.

The hot food soothed the stomachs of the three people, and at this time, Nakamura Masato suddenly thought of something, and opened his mouth to remind: "Anyway, what should I do about the selection of songs?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the dinner table changed subtly.

Shinichi Iwahashi, Miwa Yoshida, including Masato Nakamura, who mentioned this incident, the three young people who touched the fish finally remembered that they tried to choose a song and collectively fished to watch the live TV.

Not only did he completely forget about business, but now he is still casually eating mixed dishes while saying something about Ou Yixi!

"Hmm......"

Three young people who touch the fish, you look at me, I look at you, and finally, the two green leaves look at their little red flower Yoshida Miwa together.

Tonight, Miwa Yoshida's stock of his student days, and the newly written tunes under the supervision of Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura after the establishment of GENZO, these songs have been censored all over again.

Because I wanted to choose a song with lyrics and music arranged by Miwa Yoshida, the focus of the review was placed here.

"Miwa-chan. ”

Shin'ichi Iwahashi had to tell her, "None of the existing tunes at hand are particularly good." ”

Hearing him say this, Miwa Yoshida pouted a little unconvinced, and looked at Shinichi Iwahashi as if in protest. The eyes protested, but the mouth was very calm and accepted the food sent by the chopsticks.

In the face of her protest, Iwahashi Shinichi was not only unmoved, but even wanted to laugh a little, but tried to hold back, and told her half-explained, "It's not that your songs are bad, it's that they are not suitable for performing on this stage." ”

"Is that so?" said Miwa Yoshida, struggling to digest what he said.

Shin Iwahashi raised a chestnut, "To use an analogy, it's like an album and a single. When making an album, we need to think about the whole, so even if the melody is not so catchy, it can be listened to. ”

"However, the significance of releasing a single is to play a song, so if you want to use it as a single, you must quickly catch the ears of the listeners. It's important to participate in this kind of program that has a 'three-minute full performance system'. ”

Aren't you the one who made the rules for this three-minute full performance system......

"That is," Miwa Yoshida listened to him and thought for a moment, "to prepare a song like a single to participate in the competition?"

"That's it. The person who answered was Masato Nakamura.

Miwa Yoshida nodded, "Okay." was sent two denials by Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura, she was still a little unconvinced, so she simply concentrated on dealing with the miscellaneous dishes in front of her, and the food was the appearance of true love.

......

It's the coldest time of the year, and the streets are freezing cold late at night.

As soon as I walked out of the store, the energy I had just received from the steaming spod fell at a rapid rate. Even Miwa Yoshida, who was born in the snow country of Hokkaido, has no power to resist in the face of such cold.

Masato Nakamura opened his Suzuki lunch box and sent the two teammates home first.

Before getting into the car, Masato Nakamura spoke first, "Shin Yi-kun, you can sit in the back with Miwa-chan." ”

Suddenly talking about people like this makes people a little confused. Iwahashi Shinyoi took a fancy to Masato Nakamura, and after receiving his gaze, Masato Nakamura looked at Miwa Yoshida.

Miwa-chan was quite happy, and went to pull Iwahashi Shinichi's arm, "Okay, let's sit together, Shinchi-kun." ”

Iwahashi thought for a moment and realized something, "Okay." ”

There is not much space for the small lunch box, and Shin Iwahashi is not small, and he is squeezed in the back seat with Miwa Yoshida, and he can't stretch his legs a little. Masato Nakamura sat in the driver's seat, living like a dutiful driver.

Once he was next to Shinichi Iwahashi, Miwa Yoshida's words obviously increased, although there was one sentence after another, all of which were not nutritious.

The car drove onto the main road, although it was late at night, perhaps because of Saturday, there was not a small number of cars on the road.

After a while, there were several high-end cars that overtook them one after another, and the small lunch box was powerless, so they could only drive, crawling slowly, and were overtaken by the cars on the whole street.

After a few words of unnutritious conversation, Shinichi Iwahashi didn't forget to get down to business, "Miwa-chan, there's one thing I want to make clear to you first." ”

"What?" Referring to business, Miwa Yoshida was also a little serious.

"The matter of choosing a song. "This wicked man has to be taken by Iwahashi Shinichi, and Masato Nakamura can't say these things, "If the existing tunes don't work, and there are no suitable tunes for a while, you may have to consider using Masato-san's tunes." ”

It is said that it is a song selection, not a choice. After the selection, they had to arrange the music, and then they had to rehearse, so there was not enough time left for the three of them.

When it comes to using his own songs, Masato Nakamura doesn't talk about it first, and lets Shinichi Iwahashi explain it to Miwa Yoshida. The suggestion just now that he should sit with Miwa-chan is just to make it easier to say these things now.

"Of course, the best solution is to use all your lyrics and songs, but if you really can't come up with it—you have to decide what songs to sing by next Saturday at the latest, so that you can have time to arrange and practice—then you have to choose from the songs that Masato-san has composed for you. ”

Miwa Yoshida doesn't know how to write lyrics for other people's songs, and because of this, Masato Nakamura has practiced her skills in composing music for her lyrics, and from the establishment of GENZO to the present, such songs have also saved a little.

When it comes to commercialization, Miwa Yoshida can't compare to the more professional Masato Nakamura in any way. Bestsellers have the routines and conditions of bestsellers, and Masato Nakamura, as a professional composer, is well versed in this routine.

"Do you want to sing the song of Masato-san?"

Miwa Yoshida, who has only been singing her own songs, will definitely not be happy to hear this decision. It's not that she can't sing other people's songs, it's just that denying her music in such a situation makes her feel a sense of loss.

"There's no way, you don......'t have enough time to consider," Shinichi Iwahashi comforted her, "You have to stabilize the first installment first, and then it's too late to adjust." ”

Their goal is not to win one game and leave.

"Oh. ”

Miwa Yoshida nodded absentmindedly, not answering "yes" or "no", turning her face away, looking at the street scene that kept passing by outside the car window, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, a white Corolla roared up from behind Suzuki's lunch box, and the driver of the car gestured at them and distanced himself from them.

A Toyota Corolla was driven by him in the posture of a Toyota Flying Lion.

Masato Nakamura, who was honestly overtaken just now, couldn't help but complain at this time, "What's there to be angry about driving a Corolla?"

However, compared to the 100,000 yen Suzuki lunch box, I guess I have such a sense of superiority.

After all, it is not easy to find such a superb lunch box on the streets of Tokyo at this time.

"Haha. Iwahashi Shinichi listened to Masato Nakamura's words and was overjoyed.

"Anyway," he said coolly, "isn't someone calling the BMW E32 the 'Roppongi Corolla' now? ”

In places like Roppongi, luxury cars are piled up, and even the BMW E32 has become the object of ridicule. In the current situation, if Masato Nakamura's Suzuki lunch box were to enter Roppongi, it was estimated that the drunk would pick up the Hermes belt and smash it with the strength of the wine.

Don't believe that I don't cause trouble to others, and it's no wonder that I don't trouble you to death.

Especially after the yellow soup is down, I feel that my waist is bulging.

"So, can you make me a lot of money quickly and get another one—" Nakamura laughed to himself, "I never drive to Roppongi, get a new Corolla, and charge a BMW E32 on this street." ”

"That's too low. ”

Iwahashi Shinichi was sarcastic and merciless, "I'm going to Roppongi all day, so in that case, let me change to a Roppongi Corolla first." ”

The two of them were joking with each other and each other, as if there was a magic lamp in front of them that they had polished and made such an incoherent wish.

After talking for a while, I realized that Miwa-chan, who has never missed this kind of topic, was silent for a long time.

On weekdays, when Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura talk endlessly, Miwa-chan always plays the role of complaining without a teacher. Without her by her side, it's really a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that she just said that her music can't hit her, right?

Shinichi Iwahashi and Masato Nakamura thought of this possibility at the same time and shut their mouths together.

Without the giggling voices of the two men, the space, which was already too small, was immediately quiet to an excessively high degree.

Miwa Yoshida was not affected in the slightest by the fact that the two men around him suddenly stopped talking.

Her mind is now wandering elsewhere, from here to the past when she performed with Shinichi Iwahashi, to the past when she met Masato Nakamura on a tour.

Drifting back to a farther away, the first time I talked to Shinichi Iwahashi, the first time I heard the bartenders in the Odyssey's lounge mention that a man named Iwahashi said that the piano was not in the right place.

Since the first time I took the initiative to talk to Shinichi Iwahashi, so much time has passed before I know it.

Then, drifting back to the original thoughts, starting from the original place, and moving forward.

She remembered being teased by that agent, Shinichi Iwahashi clumsily telling her that he wanted to be her agent, remembering his offer to form a band for her, and remembering her first performance at LIVEHOUSE......

Shin'ichi Iwahashi told her that because they were DREAMS COME TRUE, all the wishes they made would come true. Just now, he said that he wanted a Roppongi Corolla, and Masato-san wanted a Corolla, so he would succeed.

However, Miwa Yoshida's wish is to be able to sing her own songs and stand on the stage of the band's heavenly kingdom, because all of this started with Iwahashi's determination to make her music heard by more people.

Therefore, no matter what, she hopes to sing her own song and take this first step with Shen Yijun and Masato-san.

It was Shinichi Iwahashi who gave her hope and drew a rainbow in her heart.

And the first stroke of this rainbow is carved out from the moment when you take the initiative to talk to him. When Miwa Yoshida thought of this, her heart was warm, and she felt warmer than the first bite of the hot smbash she had just eaten.

A little inspiration suddenly flashed at this moment.

She turned her head and saw Shinichi Iwahashi's face. He was staring at her, waiting for her unhurriedly.

Seeing this face, the trace of heat just now suddenly spread in his chest.

Miwa Yoshida looked at his face and sang the melody that had just come out. That little bit of inspiration......

"From the moment I first met you, there was a feeling of something unusual. ”