"A yukata of the petals of the water color、

In this world,

The most suitable person is probably you.

……”

Qiu Yang gently plucked the acoustic guitar in his hand and hummed the main song.

In fact, he doesn't play the lead voice, he just needs to do it - this is also the reason why he just said that he can only be the lead singer: he doesn't have the ability to perform directly on the spot without practicing in front of the ready-made band scores, but the other three have them.

This backnumber's "Marshmallow" is also a song describing the summer festival.

Qiu Yang also learned it by chance - in the previous performance in Shikashima, this song was originally one of the alternative performances. It's just that the lyrics include the phrase "the last day of the summer festival", which doesn't quite fit the situation at the time.

At the moment, it is so appropriate.

probably performed too many stages, and in the face of the black crowd, Qiu Yang was not too nervous. He waved his hand, leading everyone in yukata to wave the fan in his hand as if he were waving a glow stick.

A little uneasy, he squinted his eyes and searched carefully, and finally found the figure of Yuki Tian in a small corner in the front row - the petite girl in the cherry color yukata tried to stand on tiptoe, holding her mobile phone high, but she also tried to join the wave of waving hands, looking stubborn and cute.

The background of this scene is the gradually darkening night and the warm yellow street lamps that gradually light up on the festival snack street.

Qiu Yang, who was accustomed to the dazzling spotlights on the stage and couldn't see the audience clearly, suddenly felt that he had seen the most beautiful scene he could see when he stood on the stage.

Feeling the staggering of gazes, he nodded slightly, and then looked away—in such a special atmosphere, he was afraid that one more second of staring would bring unnecessary emotions.

“…… I just nodded,

Can't say clever words,

Shame on yourself who isn't used to walking next to you. ”

- Just for a moment, he suddenly felt that he had gained some different resonance from the lyrics.

……

……

At the end of the last line of the main song, the accompaniment plays two notes, and suddenly stops without warning.

- Qiu Yang didn't continue singing, and they stopped.

When the original song entered the chorus, it only left a small breath, but now, this pause has been extended indefinitely by Qiu Yang.

The audience also fell silent, and such a sudden pause seemed to choke the breath of every listener.

"Teacher Qiu Yang, what's the situation? Is it a hoarse voice? Are you suddenly feeling unwell? ”

He Tian Youxi also wrinkled her nose, and she didn't dare to come out - however, she was more concerned about Qiu Yang's condition than whether the performance could go smoothly.

This scene was not negotiated, Yonezu Genshi took away his hand and looked left and right, Sugata Shohui and Ai Miao also cast similar to him, with a little questioning gaze.

But Qiu Yang didn't turn around to communicate with them, as if he fully trusted them and could understand the changes on the spot.

Looking from behind, his back against the light was inlaid with a layer of dim edges, like a young man of the gods who came from the middle of the torii, lonely and resolute.

"—......"

With a soft sigh, the moment it landed on the ground, as if it had received some signal, the three of them began a gorgeous and passionate musical chorus very tacitly.

This is followed by a roaring chorus.

What should I do if love overflows......

Yonezu Genshi struck the keys hard, looked at the man in front of him who was raising his arms and shouting, and a smile could no longer be suppressed.

"-Sure enough, Qiu Yangsang, you are a genius......"

……

……

"-Really, no matter how you think about it, Qiu Yangsang's expressiveness just now is really amazing."

"No, no, no, it's still Yonezu-san's harmony...... And after all, I only sang the first stanza, and when Yonezu-san and Amu-san sang later, it didn't immediately seem like I was amateur......"

"- Hey! Why only talk about the two of them, and deliberately don't talk about me! ”

“…… Because after all, Soda Mulberry is also an amateur, right? In the first two years, didn't red and white still break the sound......"

"-Red and white broken sound, then I have also been on red and white! You're the only one of the five people here who hasn't been to it! ”

“……”

At the end of the performance, several people took advantage of the fact that the audience had not yet come to their senses, ran after singing, found a remote place, and met with Tian Youxi.

Sitting on the lawn covered with floor mats, everyone drank the beer they brought, and while you talked about the singing you had just sung, the afterglow of excitement had not yet faded.

- But it's "everyone", but it's actually Sugata Shohui and Qiu Yang, two childish gossip babbling.

“…… Especially the ending just now, it is really tasteful to let Qiu Yangsang sing. ”

The strength of the wine was a little high, and Ai Miao also staggered to his feet, deliberately lowering his voice to imitate Qiu Yang's performance just now.

“…… On the last day of the summer festival,

I want to become a marshmallow,

I'm so happy to say that the marshmallow melts in your mouth. ”

Not to mention, although there is some malicious funny, but that affectionate look is really like him.

"Hahahaha! Like, like! It's too similar, isn't it? ”

"-Really, spare me......"

“……”

Seeing Qiu Yang being attacked by several brothers and sisters, showing a rare expression of deflatedness, he hugged his knees with Tian Youxi, sat quietly on the side, and suddenly felt some wonderful happiness.

In my impression, Mr. Qiu Yang is always calm and unhurried. Now, doesn't Yuki see a different side of him?

—Qiu Yangsang...... It's, it's true! Handsome! This! ”

Ai Miu chased after him, pinching his nose and shouting in imitation of a fan.

Suddenly, she noticed Tian Youxi's stunned eyes, staring at Qiu Yang's face without moving, and instantly became playful.

"Yoda-chan, did you say ......?"

“…… Huh? What the? ”

Suddenly, he was cue, and Tian Youxi, who was looking at Qiu Yang's side face, became a little flustered, blushing and stammering.

Qiu Yang also turned his head to meet her gaze, but he avoided it for a moment, and she suddenly realized that his cheeks were the same crimson as herself.

Maybe it's excited, maybe it's hot, maybe it's alcohol – in short, it's not because she's as shy, right?

"It's a cunning ......"

Seriously, I haven't recovered from the atmosphere of the performance just now with Tian Yuxi - really, this lyric is too much in line with Yuxi's state of mind! Every sentence is right!

"—What if the noisy, painful, and impatient love overflows?"

"—How hard should I hold your hand?"

“……”

"Yoda-chan, Yoda-chan?"

Ai Miao shook her hand in front of her eyes, but she was stunned, constantly replaying Qiu Yang's singing in her head.

"—fireworks will be raised soon......"

It was just when this sentence was replayed, and the first fireworks belonging to the late summer fireworks festival on the Edogawa River rose high with a roar, and then, blooming at the highest point, it was like the last line of this summer love poem was written.

"—I'm going to stare at you as if I were burning your side face in my heart."

He Tian Youxi stared blankly at Qiu Yang's side face that was reflected in various colors, and suddenly had a wonderful thought.

——This summer, it is more like a complete chapter between her and Teacher Qiu Yang, from the fireworks in early summer to the end of summer. As for other messy things, she couldn't fit them in her little head, and she left them all behind.

Clenching her fists, she reached out and touched the sky, as if trying to catch the fireworks.

……

“…… This kid ...... There is no help. ”

Exchanging knowing glances with Yonezu Genji, Ai Miao sighed softly.

Just looking at Qiu Yang watching the fireworks intently, he didn't seem to notice the mind of the girl next to him at all.

“…… Serious about watching fireworks? ”

The sound of a guitar strumming the strings caught everyone's attention - it was Sugata Masaki who was happily looking at the sky while playing with the acoustic guitar he had just "borrowed" from the band members.

After only a few syllables, Qiu Yang could hear that it was the prelude to "Playing Fireworks".

Listening to his fingers playing the melody lightly, accompanied by such atmospheric background music, Qiu Yang suddenly felt that this breezy summer night seemed to have all the elements perfectly - fireworks, bathrobes, beer, music...... There is also a slightly drunk air and three or two friends.

"-Still, I like ......"

The sleeve of his coat was suddenly gently pulled, and a small voice like a mosquito came from his side—if it weren't for the fact that the fireworks had stopped, he really couldn't really hear it.

It's just that even if he hears it, he wants to pretend to be deaf for a moment.

In fact, when he was singing just now, he sang and sang, and he also noticed that something seemed to be wrong with the lyrics.

“…… I should have thought of that. ”

- If you want to say that the elements are complete, how can you not have it, summer love.

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