The organizer was very polite and said, "I'm sorry," "It'll be fine soon," "borrow it for a while," and so on.

Everyone is already high school students, and even if someone is unbalanced, he will not stand up stupidly.

The crowd was like a large piece of wheat grass swaying in the wind, easily separated by the organizer, allowing the girl and her subordinates to pass through safely.

But it was not always smooth. The organizer opened the road to Kaguawa High School and encountered obstacles.

Kiyono Rin stood there with her arms in her arms, motionless, and had no idea to give way to the girl.

The organizer had no intention of conflict with the students and was anxiously unaware of what to do.

"Sorry, you go first. She and Miki Kyujo are friends." Kumiko heard Toru Watanabe tell the organizer.

The organizer hesitated for a while, nodded apologetically to Toru Watanabe and continued to walk forward.

But the girl in a black dress did not continue to walk and stopped in front of Rin Kiyono and Toru Watanabe.

So, the audience watched as the three girls' men were present, but they did not have much presence.

It is obvious that the game is about to enter, but now everyone is excited to look forward to the next plot.

Many viewers took out their cell phones and prepared to take a picture of the possible "rich people oppress students" world.

‘I don’t know if their phones will be taken away and formatted.’ Kumiko was worried about the two of them, but she couldn’t help but think about some messy things.

"Kamiko, let's go up too."

"Hey?!" Kumiko looked at Renai in surprise.

"I don't allow anyone to influence us. It's obvious that I have worked so hard to get here."

Kumiko knew that the ‘we’ in Renai’s words did not refer to Kitau Uji, but to all the students who participated in the national competition.

It's amazing, I don't have the courage to go up at all.

"Well, I'll go with you." Kumiko took a deep breath and tried her best to recall the lines that rich people dare not do anything randomly on the Internet.

I don’t know if I can say it with great momentum, so I can only hope that the bodyguard will not hit people.

Lina smiled at her, with a happy and satisfying smile on her lips.

The two are about to go up

At this time, the girl in black dress reached out and impatiently tidied up her tie and bangs for Toru Watanabe.

"I told you many times that you should wear a tie and pay attention to your image."

"Yeah." Watanabe Toru let the girl help him organize it.

Rin Kiyono's eyes were very unfriendly, and he looked at the girl in black dress and sunglasses with chills.

It was a shade of trees, a corner mirror set on one side, looking down at the three of them with interest, and the world reflected in the mirror was stretched and twisted.

Kumiko noticed the edge of the corner mirror, herself and Renai who were stretched to the point of being unnatural, and she looked a little funny when she was stunned.

"Student Kyujo, please don't affect everyone's game." Kiyono Rin said bluntly.

"The organizer affects you, but I didn't ask someone to pick me up." Miki Kujo didn't even look at her, and fiddled with Toru Watanabe's bangs.

"It's not that you influence us, but"

Before Rin Kiyono finished speaking, Kumiko saw Watanabe Toru blocking between the two without any hesitation.

He grabbed the white and beautiful hand of the girl in the black dress, rubbed her, and said, "Why are you wearing so little? Go in quickly and don't catch a cold."

Kumiko always felt that the girl in black dress was wearing big sunglasses, and she looked at Rin Kiyono before entering the venue.

As soon as the girl in black dress left, the square immediately became excited and said everything, but she was soon suppressed by the teacher and everyone began to get nervous about the competition again.

"That's his girlfriend, right?" Ye Yue guessed.

"Ah! I remembered it!" Luhui suddenly raised his voice, "Last time I went back and watched the interview, and Watanabe's classmate seemed to say that his girlfriend had power and power."

Rena said to Kumiko: "I thought they were a couple."

"I think so too." Kumiko nodded, knowing that Rena was talking about Watanabe and Kiyono.

"This pervert can't be a two-ship boat, right?" Lina whispered.

Kumiko widened her eyes: "If you say that, he took the initiative to look for you at Rena. Did he want to develop a lover in Kyoto? He wanted to step on three boats?"

Reina gently pushed Kumiko's side abdomen in anger.

Kumiko immediately showed a begging for mercy and said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, I'm not kidding."

After the commotion, not long after, everyone finally started entering the venue and entered the assigned small concert hall.

After finishing the tune and completing the last exercise, Kaguawa waited for the staff to inform them to come and go on stage.

Tsuku Watanabe held a reed in his mouth, warming his body with his breath, and maintaining his best condition.

This is the most satisfying reed he has ever made since he became, and it may also be the last time he played an oboe on stage in his life, and he wanted to exert all his strength.

Unfortunately, I never reached the level of surpassing.

Beside him is Hayami Suzuki.

Misaki Komatsu, the Minister of the Blowing Department, walked over slowly: "Xiao Xun."

"Hmm?" Hayami Kuroshi looked away from the music score and looked at Misaki Komatsu.

"The next year, the Blowing Department will ask you."

"Misaki" Hayami Kumami looked at Misaki Komatsu with a firm look and took a deep breath, "I understand."

Misaki Komatsu nodded, held the musical instrument in his hand, and looked at the heavy gate: "I'm going to officially go on stage soon."

Her tone was calm, but Hayami Suzuki could hear the tension inside. She also looked at the door and stroked the smooth basson on the outside.

The other side.

Yimukui held her head with her hands, closed her eyes tightly, and sang the score silently in her mouth; Huatian Chaozi held the bowstring in her hand and pressed her forehead against the bass cello;

Tamamoto was so beautiful that herringbone was written in the palm of his hand, and then he tried his best to swallow three times. Tomorrow Mai was still expressionless and blew upwards through the mouthpiece to keep the temperature of the instrument;

There is no sound in the preparation room.

Watanabe Toru said softly to Rin Kiyono: "Don't you say anything this time?"

Rin Kiyono lowered her head, thought for a while, shook her head and said, "It will be good for their future games by relying on herself to overcome the tension."

She decided like this, and Toru Watanabe didn't say anything anymore, sighing: "Time flies so fast, and autumn is coming in a blink of an eye."

"You can continue to stay in the blowing department." Kiyono Rin said indifferently.

"You are gone, why am I still staying in the music department?"

"Is it the oboe that Miki Kyujo asked you to learn?"

"Can't you learn the oboe? I'm staying in the blowing department to get angry, not for you," said Toru Watanabe.

Rin Kiyono gave him a blank look, his tone fluctuated, correcting: "It's for the survival of the Human Observation Department."

"One thing. But now that the student president has changed, there should be no more abandonment crisis in the future. We can get rid of the army and return to the country and retire and return home."

Rin Kiyono nodded slightly.

The silent Misaki Komatsu suddenly came over: "Class Kiyono, can I say a few words?"

Rin Kiyono was stunned for a moment: "Of course."

Misaki Komatsu took a deep breath and looked around the entire concert hall. Everyone had already gathered their eyes tacitly.

"Since Kiyono became a consultant, we all insisted on practicing every morning, memorizing scores during lunch break, and practiced until late at night after school."

"Some students missed attending cram schools, resulting in a decline in grades, and many of them were facing third grades like me;"

"Some classmates give up their rest time, time to party with friends, time to go out for dates with boyfriends;"

"Everything is for today."

"Everyone, I don't want to say something like 'Just give your all and play happily'."

Misaki Komatsu hugged the instrument in his hand tightly.

"I am in the third grade. I have paid a lot for today. Everyone can regard this as my selfishness and share the pressure with you, but I just want to win!"

Everyone looked at her with tears flashing in her eyes. The girls held their skirts tightly, and the boy pursed their lips.

"What's the first time I entered a national competition is already excellent enough, and the silver award is also very good."

Misaki Komatsu looked at everyone and took a deep breath:

"Either a gold medal or not!"

The girl's breathing sound after her emotions broke out could not fill the quiet little concert hall.

"Come on Kamikawa!" A boy suddenly raised his arms and shouted.

"Come on Kamikawa!" Everyone's voices resounded throughout the concert hall.

Before the afterglow of this sound dissipated, the heavy door was pushed open.

"It's time for classmates from Kaguawa High School."
Chapter completed!