When the violin hums, it becomes the prelude to the beginning.

The keys were slammed down by white fingers.

The violin emits a melodious short note with a light note.

“！！” Aso's eyes widened slightly.

What's he doing?

Her fingers involuntarily change the chords and go straight to the climax at the back of the score.

Do you want to start right with the most intense part?

You can't say it in advance!

Aso gritted his teeth, his fingers flying on the keys.

Her outstanding strength made her performance look flawless, and she kept up with the rhythm of Jingu Qianxue without any drag.

No, what's wrong?

Aso's eyes couldn't help but tremble a little.

She looked over with her peripheral vision, and Qianyuki Jingu closed her eyes, completely immersed in the performance.

Did he change the song?

No, not to change the tune, but ......

Aso pressed the keys heavily, his fingers leaving an afterimage in the air, and a series of notes resounded through the room.

Then, like a sharp sword, the violin sliced through all the reverberations left by the sound in the air.

Is he trying to suppress me?

Aso Ori stepped the pedal, and a drop of sweat was clearly visible on his white reflective forehead.

And the original owner of the violin has already become sluggish, he watched the performance of Jingu Qianxue and Aso Ori, for a while, he didn't even dare to breathe: This, is this still my violin?

The sound of the piano became more and more high-pitched and excited!

Really! Sure enough, it's Aso, it's not just playing according to the score, it's completely turning the piano into her own weapon!

Senior Sister ...... I'm digesting this tune at a monster's speed! Perfect! No, it's not just perfect, this piece that was originally a symphony seems to have become a solo piano in her hands!

"Squeak!"

The piercing violin sound seemed to fly from the sky, mercilessly cutting off the original piano sound.

It's not a split!

It's integration!

No! It's the leader!

The boy's mouth opened wide, and his hands were trembling slightly.

The man holding his violin in front of him is no worse than Aso-senpai!

No, musically, he even performed better than his senior sister! The whole piece has changed after the ensemble, and the composition of the piece, the urgency, is much different from the original song!

And all this was done by that tall and handsome boy! He's actually leading Aso-senpai forward, no, he's getting more terrifying!

What's going on? It's a symphony!

How can you rely on two people, as if a swordsman is fighting, and it is completely filled?

"Damn!"

Aso's sweat dripped down the back of his hand, and the concentration of the whole person had reached the limit.

Focus! Focus a little more!

As long as a note does not keep up, it will become a flaw in the performance!

It will ...... Lose!

Chiyuki Jingu was completely focused on the sound of the violin.

In memory, in "April is Your Lies", this is the only ensemble of the hero and heroine.

"April" is a tragedy, but this song, it shouldn't be.

It's a freshman!

It's a metamorphosis!

In the quicker! Show that emotion! The original song is passionate and sad at the same time, lyrical and sighing together, but at this time, he keeps circulating, speeding up, and destroying the original song to pieces.

Qianyuki Jingu didn't follow the score at all, the bow of his right hand was pulled repeatedly, and the fingers of his left hand quickly switched chords.

His bow seemed to become the conductor's hands, and there was a hint of precariousness in the rapidity of the piano.

"That's it."

Qianxue Jingu closed her eyes, and the sound of the piano in her hand grew higher and higher, until the violin hissed like a cry, like a phoenix breaking out of its shell.

And Aso struck the keys, and the piano keys from one octave to another plummeted, like the death of a phoenix before it was born.

It's just that in the original song, this is the peak, the climax of the contradiction. It's the-for-tat end of the song.

But at this time, the enthusiasm, masculinity, and surging vitality displayed by the violin completely crushed everything.

When the piano sound reaches a low point, it disappears.

The violin beeps for the last time.

Piercing, like a sharp sword with a skull.

Aso looked at his hands in a daze, and a drop of sweat dripped on the black and white keys.

I actually ...... Can't keep up?

Unexpectedly...... This guy led the way through this ensemble?

Jingu Chiyuki put down the violin, smiled and handed the violin to the boy behind him, and at the same time, took out the mobile phone that was thrown out by Asori from his hand.

And the boy took the violin in a panic, but there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, and the only thing left was worship: "You, how did you do it?" ”

Jingu Qianxue shook her head and didn't speak.

The boy sighed: "Yes, this level is still too far away from me." ”

After saying that, he hugged the violin and turned away, his expression was indescribably sad - maybe I won't be able to reach this level in my life, right?

"Crunch ......"

Aso clenched her teeth and raised her head to stare at the man in front of her.

The faint smile on Qianyuki's face and the calm look in his eyes, for some reason, made Aso feel an incomparably familiar sense of panic.

She stared at Jingu Qianxue, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Wow!"

The chair was moved by the movement of her getting up, and it pushed backwards, making a somewhat screeching sound.

Aso Ori walked up to Jingu Chiyuki's face, getting closer and closer, until she almost faced Jingu Qianyuki's face: "It turned out to be you!" ”

"Finally found you!"

Aso Ori looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be a little stunned, and the name that he had ignored before was suddenly extremely clear at this time, and the nameless anger in his heart was burning: "Jingu Qianxue!" ”

Ha?

Do you know me?

Jingu Qianyuki blinked.

Aso stretched out his hands, grabbed him by the collar, and pushed him against the wall, his tone cold and resolute: "Eleven years ago, OSAKA's piano conference. ”

OSAKA'S PIANO CONFERENCE?

Jingu Qianxue thought about it carefully, as if there was something like that.

So?

Who are you?

Aso Ori looked at his blank eyes, and felt a little sad in his heart: It turns out that I don't have the slightest impression in your mind?!

"You're compared to before...... It really hasn't changed at all. Aso let go of his hands, and his eyes were faintly red: "This time I lost again, but I will definitely win back." ”

"I'm going to practice this piece as hard as I can, and in a week's time, I won't let you win so easily!"

Aso's gritted teeth made Jingu Qianxue really a little helpless.

He really couldn't remember what he could do.

Therefore, he had to give Aso Ori a positive look, and nodded seriously, and responded softly: "Okay." ”

Without the slightest anger, as if he was being questioned, the person who looked at him angrily was not him.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

Jingu Qianxue looked at Aso Ori, who had a mixture of sadness and anger, blinked, sighed in her heart, didn't say anything, took out her phone, and tapped her fingers on the keyboard, feeling a little sorry in her heart.

It's also that he has gone too far, and suppressing her in this way is tantamount to a slap in the face for a proud pianist.

Moreover, she seems to have seen herself before, and she was hurt by herself.

If you can't speak, just edit a message and make things clear. It is better to settle the dispute, not to mention that she looks so much like her future girlfriend.

Well, that's it! Qianyuki Jingu quickly edited the text.

When Aso saw this, he only felt weak.

He sat down in a crooked chair and laughed at himself.

"It turns out that the people I have been chasing, the people I hate, don't even know who I am."

Aso was in a trance, as if she had returned to eleven years ago.

At that time, I was a well-known piano genius. Born in a piano family, her mother is a world-renowned piano master, and everyone thinks that she, Aso, is destined to be the pride of the next neon piano world.

Until that year, that piano conference.

The boy, who was a year younger than himself, easily crushed himself with a performance that even his mother admired.

Tear up your pride, pride, and tear it up.

"I, can I make friends with you? You, can you teach me to play the piano? "That's how you mustered up your courage at that time, right?

Aso looked at Qianyuki Jingu, who was looking down and buttoning her phone not far away, as if she had seen the boy who often appeared in nightmares again.

The young man smiled faintly, but his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, he stretched out his hand, rubbed his head like a child, and said nothing.

"No, can't you?" At that time, Aso Ori, with his head down, his eyes were red as he is now.

And the words of the teenager's mother when she talked to her own mother made Aso unable to understand and deeply desperate.

"He's going to attend the violin conference next month, so I guess he won't have time to practice the piano with Weaving."

"He? He studied piano for about half a year. ”

"yes, sometimes I'm curious about how this little guy learned, maybe he inherited my talent, hahaha."

is only half a year of piano strength, and he has been crushed from childhood to adulthood, and the accumulation of several years has been completely crushed. At that time, Aso Oori, for some reason, felt a burst of anger and inferiority.

So, she let out a sharp shout at the boy, who was a year younger than herself.

"If you don't want to, forget it, I, I don't want to be friends with you!"

"I'm going to win next time! I'm going to work harder! ”

At that time, I actually had the confidence to say such a thing in front of this monster.

Aso still remembers that she was about to cry at that time, but she still pretended to be fierce and said cruel words.

Oh, in the eyes of this man, it must be funny, right?

After all, he didn't say a word to himself until he left.

Just with that damn smile, he looked at himself unscrupulously.

Bastard!

Aso's nails were almost pressed hard into her white and tender palms, and in the days of Zeng Jing, she dreamed of the calm face of Jingu Qianxue countless times in her dreams, and also made her sit in front of the piano and grit her teeth after waking up in the middle of the night.

The man in front of him finally raised his head from his phone, the smile on his face, and the calm eyes were the same as the one he once remembered.

Bastard!

Stop laughing at me!

Don't ...... anymore Ignore me!

She stood up uncontrollably and looked at the mobile phone that Qianxue Jingu stretched out.

Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she couldn't see what was written on the glare screen.

"I'll let you remember me!"

After a hoarse cry.

Aso pushed his hand away, unwilling to let him see his fragile appearance at this time, and trotted out of the practice room.

And Jingu Qianxue just watched her phone fall to the ground blankly.

It reads:

"Well, I don't remember when we met, but if there's anything bothering you, I'm sorry, I'm just not good at communicating."

"Also, can we be friends?"

The screen collided on the floor, spider-like cracks that shattered all the text.

Scratching her head, Jingu Qianxue sighed with a wry smile.

Pick up your phone and tuck it into your pants pocket.

"She looks like she's crying, isn't she?"

Speechlessly, he looked up at the white clouds outside the window, doesn't it just make me remember you, I'll remember it now, Aso Oori, a big beauty with a long black straight face, beautiful faces and good legs, is just a little worse tempered.

"Another girl who is inexplicably heartbroken because of me."

Jingu Qianyuki retracted her gaze, turned around, and left with a calm expression.

I don't ask her for the repair fee. However, -1 favorability!

When the misunderstanding is resolved, she will still fall in love with herself honestly.

At this point, Jingu Qianxue has a mysterious confidence.

After all......

Oh, woman.