On the stage of the campus festival, we were a little tired after playing "Treasure", but we listened to the endless sound of encore under the stage, and our faces were full of bright smiles.

The atmosphere on the pitch was very warm and our hearts were excited. Even Lilicia, the host on the sidelines, had nothing to say about our performance.

Although this is the case, as a host with professional qualities, Lilicia seems to have woken up from such a scene and started to speak next.

[It seems that the atmosphere on the field is very intense now, although I am very dissatisfied, and it seems that there are still a little flaws, but for the sake of this performance is very good, I don't care about it. 】

Although the president on the side kept shouting words like "The student council is not so bad", Lilicia didn't seem to care and continued.

[Then, the next one, the last one, is still the performance of the student union. Of course, it would be better if the performance was not good, huhu. 】

With a smile on her face, Lilicia stepped off the stage gracefully.

As Lilicia left the stage, I walked to the back, put down my guitar, and picked up my flute.

Others returned to their places, ready for the show.

In this way, the second performance of the Student Council, and the last performance of this campus festival, began.

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The first melody is a flute. Combined with the crisp percussion sound in the background, it gives a sense of tranquility.

Bursts of drums followed, with crisp guitar sounds, beautiful electric steel sounds, and looming bass sounds.

【この空(そら)の辉(かがや)き君(きみ)の胸(むね)に届(とど)いてる?『Does the light of this sky shine on your heart?』】

[Dream (ゆめみ) てたtune (しら) べは静 (しず) けさのように 『May the melody you have dreamed of for a long time send you peace』】

The spotlight on the stage hit the head of the president with his head down, bringing out a touch of elegance for the president.

Although the president's voice was not suitable for the song, perhaps because the president sang it seriously, no one laughed.

Everyone quietly listened to the president's singing and watched the president's performance on stage.

Ah, it's obviously a little president, but at this moment, he has become a goddess-like existence.

【君(きみ)の手(て)がまだ梦(ゆめ)に远(とお)くても『Even if your dream is still out of reach』】

【思(おも)い出(だ)してよ优(やさ)しい声(こえ)を『Please recall this gentle voice』】

【Who(だれ)かが君(きみ)のため歌(うた)ったhappiness(しあわせ)のharmony(コード)『Recall who once sang for you's happiness』】

Gradually, the president raised his head and looked straight ahead, as if he was looking at something.

And here, the harmony of late summer sets off the voice of the president, although there is no similarity between the voices of the two people, but they have the same tenderness.

However, while beating the drum and singing at the same time, it is difficult to find it difficult to be in the middle of summer.

I looked over to Deep Summer, because the spotlight was only on the president, and I didn't see it clearly, but Deep Summer seemed to be blushing.

Mmmm, because I'm standing next to deep summer, I can still see it.

【空 (そら) の音 (おと) 音 (ひび) け、高 (たか) く哀 (かな) しみを超 (こ) えて 『May the sound resound through the sky to cover the sadness in my heart』】

【君(きみ)の目(め)に映(うつ)るものは全(すべ)て本当(ほんとう)の世界(せかい)『Until the real world is always reflected in your eyes』】

【涙(なみだ)さえ君(きみ)をここに留(とど)めておけない『Since even my tears can't keep you』】

【降(ふ)り注(そそ)ぐ光(ひかり)の中(なか)明日(あした)を奏(かな)でて『In the light of the sky sprinkled for you to play tomorrow』】

This section is the chorus of the three of them, the president and the real winter.

When I sang this, Deep Summer stared at me viciously, and it seemed that I had just discovered what I had just thought, but does Deep Summer also have a sixth sense?

Ahahahaha, how is this possible, deep summer has a sixth sense or something.

Just as I was thinking about this, Deep Summer glared at me viciously again.

Wow, after being stared at twice in the depths of summer, it feels really scary.

But it's already time to interlude, the president's guitar, the real winter's electric steel, the late summer drum kit, and the sister Zhixian's bass, after a short period of play, followed by my flute.

After a short interlude, the president continued to sing.

【本当(ほんとう)は人(だれ)にも��(き)こえないそんな音(おと)だった『Actually, the melody of the light is not heard by everyone』】

【でもwho(だれ)の胸(むね)にも明(あか)るく音(ひび)いてた『But everyone's chest echoes its brightness』】

The drums became louder, and when I arrived, the sound of the chief was accompanied by the harmony of late summer.

【幸(しあわ)せはきっと次(つぎ)の坂道(さかみち)で『Happiness must be at the next intersection』】

【君 (きみ)の不意(ふい)をついてキスをくれるよ『Take advantage of your inadvertently kiss your face』】

The voices of the two people gave me a sense of joy, joy and gentleness, it was a wonderful feeling.

【いつかその涙(なみだ)が涸(か)れる清(ころ)語(き)こえる君(きみ)の和音(コード)『When you wipe away the tears, you will hear your harmony』】

After a rush of drumming, here we are, and it's time for my flute to come out.

My melodious flute sound, accompanied by the president's guitar, Sister Zhixian's bass, the electric steel of real winter, and the drum kit of late summer, gradually entered the climax.

【Taiko Drum (たいこ) の音 (おと) から始 (はじ) まるよsongoflove 〈Taiko Drum Sound Rings Announces the Beginning of Love Song』】

The president, who bowed his head, raised his head and sang highly.

【who(だれ)もが知(し)っていたその歌(うた)に一(ひと)つ『In this well-known ballad』】

【空色(そらいろ)の音note (おんぷ)重(かさ)ねて『Add a note of sky color』】

Following the president's voice, Sister Zhixian also sang. It is very ingenious that Sister Zhixian's voice did not cover the president's voice.

But from Sister Zhixian's singing, you can also hear Sister Zhixian's gentleness, emptiness and elegance.

It seemed to be full of energy, and the president continued to sing.

[一人 (ひとり) で歌 (うた) ってたときは少 (すこ) しだけ寂 (さび) しくて 『When singing alone, it is inevitable that it will be mixed with loneliness』】

【君(きみ)のことずっと呼(よ)んでいた『Those are affectionate calls to you』】

【届(とど)いたんだよね?君(きみ)の元(もと)へ『I don't know if you have ever heard my singing』】

The voice gradually recoiled, returning to its original tone.

【ほんとうの痛(いた)みが君(きみ)のchest(むね)に淚(ふ)れたとき『When the real pain touches your heart』】

[Dream (ゆめみ) てた tune (しら) べが静 (しず) けさのように 『May the melody you have dreamed of for a long time send you peace』】

Sing here, Sister Zhixian, deep summer and true winter are in harmony.

The melodious sound of the flute fluttered, and gradually, it drifted to the climax again.

【空 (そら) の音 (おと) 音 (ひび) け、高 (たか) く哀 (かな) しみを超 (こ) えて 『May the sound resound through the sky to cover the sadness in my heart』】

In the middle of summer, the president, Sister Zhixian and a few people sang together, and then gradually, it became the president's singing alone.

【今(いま)ここに生(い)きてること笑(わら)い合(あ)えるその日(ひ)まで『Until we can all laugh for this moment's life〗]

【优(やさ)しさも梦(ゆめ)もここに留(とど)めておけない『Since we can't keep even gentleness and dreams〗]

【消(き)えてゆく光(ひかり)の中(なか)tomorrow(あした)を奏(かな)でて『In the fading light, play tomorrow together』】

The last note hadn't fallen yet, and with the president's voice, Deep Summer continued to sing.

【やがて君(きみ)の手(て)が掴(つか)む永(とこしえ)の真実(しんじつ)『One day you will hold the eternal truth with your own hands』】

With this sentence, Deep Summer, President, True Winter and Sister Zhixian continued to sing together.

【かなわないと思(おも)うからいっそ高(たか)らかな声(こえ)で『If you still can't believe me, I'm willing to sing loudly for you』】

【その歌(うた)に君(きみ)はHope(きぼう)と名付(なづ)けて泣(な)いた『Sing the song that you once shed tears and named Hope』】

[Dream (ゆめみ) る人 (ひと) の心 (こころ) に (たし) かに届 (とど) くよ 『It must be transmitted to the heart of everyone who has a dream』】

Under such a climax, it gradually fell back, and with the sound of my flute, the curtain gradually ended.

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[The student council's performance was a great success!]

It seems that because the performance of the student council was very positive, the president is now very happy.

Looking at such a president, several of us had smiles on our faces.

Although I was so tired during the rehearsal, I felt that the accumulated fatigue disappeared when I looked at such a pure smile.

And, in fact, not bad?

I looked at the others, and they probably felt the same way.

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So this chapter is over, see you next time~