"Really?" Miwa Yoshida looked at him.

Shinichi Iwahashi replied firmly, "Of course it's true, you can't joke about this kind of thing." ”

"Thank you very much!" Miwa Yoshida bowed vigorously to him and straightened up, "My ability is limited, although I may not be able to take much, but I will try my best to ...... in terms of compensation"

"Forget the pay. Shinichi Iwahashi made her solemnity a little uncomfortable, "I just think your music is great, and it should be heard by more people, and I want to do me a favor." If you ask for compensation, it's boring. ”

No matter what the process and the result were, he really went to Mimi CLUB as a backup dancer for money. And now, no matter what the process and result are, he really wants to help Miwa Yoshida.

Unlike Mimi Club's attitude of happy music, Shinichi Iwahashi felt something heavier here at Miwa Yoshida, who saw music not only as an ideal, but also as a lifelong pursuit.

This kind of firmness to move forward in one direction without looking back is something that Iwahashi Shinichi has never had.

In life, of course, money is very important, but occasionally, he also wants to do something that does not consider the remuneration and is purely for the ideal. Whether it's your own ideals, or helping others achieve their ideals.

The talent that Miwa Yoshida showed him made him feel in his heart that it would be a pity if such a person was buried.

"Yes, I see. Miwa Yoshida also felt the kindness from him, and thanked him again, "Then please Iwahashi-san." ”

——

The next night, at the Odyssey, Miwa Yoshida gave him his recorded cappella song. Shinichi Iwahashi prepared a blank stave and dictated the score for her.

There are a total of three audition tapes he gets, all of which are composed by Miwa Yoshida with a cappella.

To be honest, the first time I listened to her audition tape, Shinichi Iwahashi could understand what the agent said, "I don't understand what you sang at all", because what was recorded in the tape was indeed something that sounded abstract and made ordinary people feel scattered and meaningless.

What's even more special is that because her talent for composing music is completely appreciated by God, and she has never studied it systematically, so the music she comes up with can be described as whimsical, erratic, completely untraceable, and without a routine to follow.

It's much more difficult to dictate these cappella songs than it is to dictate the chords of a tune.

But this did not affect Iwahashi Shinichi's evaluation of Miwa Yoshida, because when he listened carefully, these melodies were very interesting, and he could feel that this man did have an unparalleled genius.

It's just that her talent only has one foot, and if someone can't turn her invisible talents into tangible and pass them on to the public, she will never be able to run.

——

At nine o'clock on Sunday morning, Shinichi Iwahashi and Miwa Yoshida met at Shimbashi Station.

I thought I could solve it just by listening to the tape, but when I actually did it, I realized that there were a lot of small places that needed to be confirmed with her. Rather than talking on the phone, of course, it is easier to ask her to meet in private, and to confirm with her in person.

Speaking of which, unlike Shinichi Iwahashi's policy in the club, where no one is offended, but no one has a deep relationship, Miwa Yoshida has always been a loner in the club, whether it is a barmaid or a waiter, or a cooperative accompaniment band, he keeps a certain distance.

In the past few days, in order to dictate the score, the two have communicated several times in the background. Such a person who has a "somewhat gloomy personality" in the mouth of others, suddenly had an exchange with Iwahashi Shinichi, which was somewhat eye-catching, but no one mentioned it in private, and Iwahashi Shinichi was also happy to be quiet.

It's not like it was later, everyone has a mobile phone in their hand, and they can do anything with a location. Not to mention mobile phones, even a pager is still a luxury, if you meet outside, you have to make such a careful appointment on the time and place, and even go to which ticket gate in detail.

The train on Sunday was crowded to a certain extent, and Iwahashi tugged at the ring, letting his body sway to the frequency of the train. In the cosmetics advertising poster posted in the carriage, actress Yuko Furugawa gently pressed her burgundy lipstick to her lips, looking beautiful and moving. Iwahashi was bored and stared at the poster for a long time.

Then he thought to himself, he really wanted to pinch the ears of Yuko Furugawa. It's really appealing.

When we arrived at the agreed meeting, Miwa Yoshida had already arrived first. At this time, Iwahashi noticed that she was wearing a lipstick of the same color as the one he saw in the advertisement today, and this coincidence made him find it interesting.

Shinichi Iwahashi was in front, Miwa Yoshida was a shoulder behind him, and the two walked down the street lined with high-rise buildings. When you walk to Uchiyuki-cho, you will find Hibiya Park in front of you.

On Sundays, the park is full of families and couples. They found an empty bench and sat down, surrounded by young men and women who were in love, and it was just the two of them, and they knew at a glance that they were not dating.

Shinichi Iwahashi opened his backpack and took out a staff and pen from it, and Miwa Yoshida came up to look at it and said, "That's amazing."

"Honestly, to me, these notes are tadpoles crawling in the lattice. ”

Shinichi Iwahashi said of her, "This is a nondescript analogy. ”

"No way, layman. Miwa Yoshida smiled, "Since I was a child, I can't understand or learn this thing no matter what." ”

That's probably because the talent points are tilted somewhere else.

Next, Shinkachi Iwahashi pointed out to her what she didn't understand, because she couldn't understand the score, so he had to hum a song, humming until he couldn't get it right, and then Miwa Yoshida picked it up and sang it several times.

After such a scribble, Iwahashi Shinichi finally breathed a sigh of relief and announced, "It's okay." ”

Miwa Yoshida happily took over the score that had been determined.

At this time, Iwahashi Shinichi asked her, "I'm curious, how did you come up with these tunes?"

"Well," Miwa Yoshida pondered, "when I'm in a good mood, I like to sing whatever comes to mind." Singing and singing, gradually inspiration came, naturally. She tapped her finger on the head, "And it came out." ”

"It looks like I'm going to give it back to you as it was," Iwahashi said with a smile, "'That's amazing.'" ”

This kind of genius favored by God makes people jealous, but hopes that she can succeed from the bottom of their hearts.

Shinichi Iwahashi delivered the stave and the three audiotapes to Miwa Yoshida. It's already noon, and Miwa Yoshida proposes to go grab a bite to eat together.

The two of them packed up their belongings and got up and walked outside. Passing by the schematic map of the park's route, Miwa Yoshida stopped and pointed to the fan-shaped part of the map, "Hibiya Field Music Hall." ”

"The first time I went to Tokyo by myself was when I was 14 years old, so I came to Hibiya Field Music Hall to see Yumi-san's concert. She said.