Mukaito has always been a person who does not recognize old people, but in some things, he must admit that he is 'old', and decades of musical experience make it difficult for him to resonate with new songs, especially new songs that have appeared in the past decade.

Of course, there will always be good ones in the new songs, and some will inevitably evoke a trace of his memories and emotions, but the songs that make his old heart beat vigorously again like today, it is the first time he has heard it in nearly ten years!

That's great! I didn't even bring blood pressure medication to go out today.

When the song ended, he took two breaths, looked at the excited Tsuko Hisaka next to him, and asked, "Which master is this Lin?" ”

"Ah, uh..., I don't know, when Kazusa showed me this song, the lyrics and composition were blank."

Tsuko Kusaka didn't know how to answer.

Kazusa Kawashima always told her that she got the song from Masaki Kobayashi, and she thought it was inspired or something.

So, is Lin Masaki Kobayashi?

I don't understand, I really want to ask Kazusa, Kawashima and Sa, whether Lin is Masaki Kobayashi or not.

"Don't you know?" But your hesitation tells me you seem to know something.

"Hmm." She suddenly thought of the book Kazusa Kawashima had given her, and wondered a little about what was going on.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Xiang Tani Zhixiong just nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"I'm sorry, Xianggudu, I forgot something in the car and wanted to go over and get it."

"Okay, go ahead, don't worry about me."

Tsuko Kusakata politely said goodbye, went downstairs to the parking lot, and found the novel written by Masaki Kobayashi that Kazusa Kawashima gave her in the car.

Is April Your Lies?

It was only then that she noticed the title of the book on the white and shabby cover.

She took the book back to the control room of the 3A recording studio, sat silently on the last row of sofas behind everyone, and opened the novel.

Reading the first paragraph, she became very interested, not for anything else, but for this writing.

Just a background description at the beginning, in just a dozen words, opened up a world for her.

As the reading continued, Hinata Tsuko immersed herself in it, and the characters in it came to life and jumped on the page, as if the story on the paper had really happened in reality.

She read so obsessively that she didn't even feel that someone was walking in front of her, but subconsciously asked her to tilt her legs slightly to make it easier for others.

It wasn't until she was tired of sitting in the same position that she came back to her senses a little, but she didn't want to take her eyes off the black letters on the paper, so she could only adjust her sitting posture a little and continue reading.

Emotions fluctuate with words, songs bring feelings quickly and intensely, and novels bring a long and deep atmosphere.

Gradually, she realized that something was wrong.

Gradually, tears rolled in his eyes.

[Maybe the road ahead is eternal night, and I have to move forward, because no matter how faint the starlight is, it will light the way forward for me. 】

[You stopped in the spring, in that unique spring, your words and deeds were all shining, too dazzling, so I closed my eyes, but my heart still couldn't stop longing for you. 】

[Sincerely, Mr. Arima Gongsheng,

........

Even if it's just a moment, will you think of me?

I won't allow you to clear your memory, don't forget me, it's an appointment.

Sure enough, it's you who are really good.

If it arrives, it will be good if it arrives.

Arima Gongsheng, I like you! Love you!! Like you!!

I'm sorry I couldn't finish the Koruli you sent.

I'm sorry I keep hitting you.

I'm sorry, but I'm always playing on the big lady's temper.

Many, many things, sorry in short.

And, thank you!

........】

Hisaka Tsuko choked in her throat, twitched her nose, and sucked a mouthful of snot.

[The last snow of spring, the last time you and I get together, it is the happiest thing to meet you, let's part, please move on and welcome the cherry blossoms in April, but please don't forget me, friend A.... 】

[Spring, it's coming, the spring that let me meet you, it's coming, there's no more spring for you, it's coming soon. 】

"Woo woo woo ~~~."

Uncontrollable cries rang out in the control room.

The recording engineer who was communicating some details with Kazusa Kawashima in the recording studio stopped talking in amazement, turned the revolving chair in confusion, and looked behind him.

Not only him, but all the staff in the control room were doing the same thing as him.

Because the recording engineer was still pressing the communication button, it was not only the control room, but also Kazuko Kawashima and others in the recording studio who looked blankly through the glass.

What's going on?

Got a brick in your eyes?

Why did you cry?

Because you were moved by the singing?

But I've repeated it so many times, if you want to cry, cry early.

"Miss Sunshine?" The recording assistant called.

I didn't get an answer from Tsuko Hisaka, and she was still immersed in sadness.

Kazusa Kawashima found the notebook in her hand at this time, and couldn't help but show a happy expression.

Hmph, now, it's not just me who has been cured!

Victims are happy plus one!

The sound recordist, the recording assistant, and the on-site staff looked at each other in confusion.

"Sunset-san." The recording engineer shouted in a louder voice than his assistant.

"Huh?" Hinata Tsuko looked up, and her crying expression was endearing.

"Ahh

She finally discovered the environment she was in, and the state she was in now.

With an exclamation, he hurriedly raised his hands and wiped his tears with the back of his hands.

The recording assistant handed her a tissue.

"I'm sorry." Hinata Tsuko took the tissue and stood up, "I'm sorry to disturb you, I'll go outside, you can continue." ”

The crowd watched her out.

The door to the control room opened and closed.

"What's going on? I cried so well. The bassist couldn't help but ask.

"Who knows." Kawashima and Sasa's tax evasion.

...

...

It doesn't take too long to record, some singers go through it once, some singers will record it several times, and singers who pay attention to details will record it for three or four hours.

Kazusa Kawashima is a singer who pays attention to details in the ultimate way, so this recording took a long time.

"This is a backup, I'll give this one to the later stage." Said the sound recordist.

"Well," Kazusa Kawashima took the backup, "I'll go first, and I'll come back tomorrow." ”

"Please walk slowly."

Kazusa Kawashima walks out of the control room and joins Tsuko Hisaka in the hallway.

"Done?"

"Hmm."

"What's going on with this?" Tsuko Kusakata showed the picture on her phone, "Why did the novel get posted on your tweet?" ”

"I was going to be serialized on Push."

"Didn't contact the publisher?"

"Nope."

"Do you know why even in the age of the Internet there is a need for publishing houses? Because the work is not only known to everyone, but also has a very complex copyright operation. ”

Oh, Kazusa Kawashima came to her senses, she really hadn't thought about it.