322. Karuizawa in August (17)(1/3)
The Oga Concert Hall is open, with a soft tone leaning from the inside to the outside.
Toru Watanabe and Rin Kiyono parked their bicycles and walked in.
Fifty-five people from the Kaguaki Blowing Department sat upright on the stage, with some audiences sitting scattered below, as if a less famous orchestra performance.
The two walked towards the first row.
On the stage, the two players of the play department were found, some were wide-eyed, some were more serious, and some were in a panic.
When Kiyono Rin frowned her cold and beautiful eyebrows slightly, all of these people became honest again.
Watanabe Tsubaki looked at the row in front of him, and Koizumi Aona was sitting there bored, holding a cell phone in her hand, looking at it from time to time.
"Good morning, Mr. Koizumi."
"Hmm?" Koizumi Aona heard the sound, straightened her body and turned around, "Class Kiyono, it's been a long time since I saw you."
"Yes." Kiyono Rin nodded.
Koizumi Aona's eyes passed over her and looked behind Rin Kiyono, and Toru Watanabe was blinking at her.
Koizumi Aona smiled uncontrollably.
On the stage, Hayami Suumu, who was originally the conductor, noticed the arrival of Rin Kiyono. With a hand, everyone stopped the ensemble.
She herself got off the stage and walked towards Rin Kiyono.
"Long time no see, classmate Kiyono, Watanabe." There was a hint of eagerness in Hayami's greeting.
Since August, the Blowing Department has never received any guidance from Rin Kiyono. As the match date is getting closer, she has long been anxious as the minister.
"Long time no see, I see my senior sister long ago." Watanabe Toru responded.
Before Kiyono Rin spoke, Hayami Suzuki looked at her and said, "Class Kiyono, can you please guide us?"
"I came here because of this."
Both of them didn't talk nonsense and went straight to the stage.
Hayami Suzumi took her bason and sat in the crowd of the blowing department; Rin Kiyono stood in front of the tuning stand with a baton.
"After reminding, there are two reasons why it has not improved, one is that you don't work hard, and the other is that you lack ability."
"But no matter which one, you are worse than I thought."
As soon as he got on stage, Kyono told the Blowing Department what is loveless.
The blowing part holds breath and concentrates.
Some people are ashamed, while others think that the baseball team is wasting training time, so they think that don’t be wronged.
But no matter who it is or what kind of mental feelings you have, you are all honestly scolded at this time.
"Start with the flute of the woodwind group, blow it to me one by one." After a few merciless preaching, Rin Kiyono immediately began to guide him.
"yes!"
When Watanabe sat down next to Aoi Koizumi, he looked at the tourists and spectators in the back row, and it turned out to be surprised by Rin Kiyono.
The two sat side by side, watching the blowing department hold meetings one by one, and remembered every word Kiyono Rin said on their respective music scores.
Koizumi Aona hesitated how to speak.
Is it as a lover, or a teacher and a student?
There are so many people in the concert hall, and so many students in front of them can only be conversations between teachers and students.
"Have you received my letter?" Watanabe Toru
Koizumi Aona's originally regretful and discouraged mood was suddenly washed away by this sentence.
"Yeah." Her voice was very light, like the tone that Tamamo Yomi was blowing on the stage at this time.
"Why didn't you go to play?"
"After all, it's a teacher." Koizumi Aona said in a girl's tone.
"I like teachers the most."
"I don't believe your words."
"Why?" Tsuku Watanabe looked at her.
Because there are people on the stage, he didn't laugh, but just smiled.
"Did you forget?" Koizumi Aona pretended to be angry, "I started school for a month last year. You didn't know what my full name was. At that time, I said that I liked the teacher the most, and that I learned all for the teacher."
"Teacher, you're wrong."
"I remember it very clearly."
"I said 'I like teachers the most', because I like the profession of teachers, not you."
"What did you say?"
"It means that no matter how old you are in the future, please continue to be my teacher."
Watanabe's ambiguous tone made Koizumi Aona, who often heard Miyuki Miyazaki say, "Students yearn for beautiful female teachers," immediately understand.
"Be serious!" she cursed shyly.
"If I hadn't been sitting in the first shot, I would have liked to put my hand on your lap now."
"Student Watanabe." On the stage, Rin Kiyono turned around and cast a cold look at Toru Watanabe.
"exist!"
“Come up.”
"Is there something wrong?"
"It's okay to sit there anyway, you're responsible for guiding the woodwind instruments."
"oh."
"Come on!" Koizumi Aona smiled gently.
"Do you remember I taught you how to train them?" Watanabe Tsubaki whispered while getting up.
"Well" Koizumi Aona pointed her finger at her chin in confusion, "Do you want to blow it again?"
"At that time, you used my body to do such a girlish movement?"
"Yes." Koizumi Aona nodded when she saw that she was lying.
"I"
"Student Watanabe."
"Here's here."
Correct the run-off intervals to make the beats neat, adjust the volume ratio between the instruments several times, and dozens of times it seems like practicing the same place.
The audiences from the field came and went, and soon lost interest in the musical department that no longer played.
Continuous practice, never stopping.
Near noon, Miki Kujo and her two wives came.
Koizumi Aona dodged her eyes left and right, and finally she mustered up the courage to walk forward: "My mother of Kyujo, Mother Kiyono, and Miki, good afternoon."
"Good noon, Mrs. Koizumi." Mrs. Kujo said gently.
She looks as young as Koizumi Aona, but at this time she changed her tone slightly, which naturally reveals the maturity of the high school mother.
"Where is Watanabe?" Mihiko Kujo didn't find Watanabe Toru on the stage.
"Instruct the woodpipe group in the Second Concert Hall." Koizumi Aona said.
"Yes." Miki Kyujo nodded and walked straight to the Second Concert Hall.
"Let's go and have a look, too." The two wives didn't even look at Rin Kiyono on the stage.
Rin Kiyono didn't notice their arrival, and focused on guiding the copper pipe team.
Under her guidance, everyone gradually felt a clear and clear feeling about the music score that had been played countless times.
Even though they knew that as long as they did what Kiyono Rin said, they would definitely be able to brag better, but at this time they still developed trust and yearning from the bottom of their hearts.
On the other hand, Miki Kyujo and her two wives walked into the Second Concert Hall.
Mrs. Kujo swept it, except Toru Watanabe, all girls were girls.
They were playing, and Toru Watanabe stared at the score, with a listening look on his face.
When the girls continued to play when they heard someone coming in, the girls looked up.
"Blow aside." He didn't say hello to Miki Kyujo and the other two, and said to the Woodwind Team.
"Ah" the girls in the woodwind group wailed.
"Watanabe," said Hayami-kun, the basson musician and minister of the play department. "We have blown this section ten times. Should we tell us what's wrong, right?"
"That's it!" echoed the first-grade oboe Horikita Mai, "Senior, you can say it!"
To be continued...