What is happiness?

At this moment, Ekawa Nagisa would give the answer without hesitation, and there is no doubt that it is at this moment.

The key drew a graceful arc in the air and threw it into a small iron box on the entrance table.

The sole of the shoe is facing upwards and lying on the marble floor at the Xuan Gong.

Ekawa Nagisa can no longer take care of so much, and only the bed is left in his eyes. Even the Tokyo earthquake can't stop his desire for bed.

When you are so tired that you faint, you have a clean bed at home, with the original snow-white sheets of girlish flavor, fluffy and comfortable, and a natural sagging texture. When you lie down, you will not have the magic of wanting to get up. Exquisite and expensive bedding cannot be described in words how wonderful it is.

It seems like a bee that does not enter the flower bushes, and is completely intoxicated and lost in the fairyland surrounded by the fragrance of nectar. Sleep is the genetic code embedded in human DNA. This reaction was particularly violent and even hallucinated in Nagisa Egawa at this time.

Warning: "The host is now in extreme fatigue, please rest immediately."

"Shut up the mouth and smelly system..."

The next second, Jiangchuan Nagisa made a small and audible snoring sound.

...

"The two scores of the eldest lady are really from a high school boy?" A middle-aged man in a suit was bent over and watched back and forth at the two scores on the table with a pair of photos bent over in front of him.

"It's like this at present. The group responsible for copyright did not find that it was exactly the same as these two songs in the song library released on the market, and even similar ones were found." The staff member on the side took the speech and answered the middle-aged man's questions.

"Genius...that young man is undoubtedly a genius." The middle-aged man in the suit raised his head and looked in his eyes, with a little longing and admiration.

In the small conference room, Kimura Shotaro looked at all this silently, obviously looking like a man who had discovered Chihiro Ma's complacent self. The person who said that Ekawa Nagisa was trash seemed not him.

"Miss, look now..." Kimura Shotaro bent down and whispered in Kitagawa Rinka's ear.

"Call people and try it."

Kitagawa Rinhua's heart was far less calm than others' eyes. She was looking forward to what kind of appearance the notes on the stalk would appear after they were revealed.

Originally, the two scores only cost six or seven pages, but Eichuan Nagisa wrote more than 20 pages, and thought about the way the songs were presented one by one. It was beyond her mind that she had never thought of.

When Kitagawa Rinhua saw the score, the singing presentation form that the brain thought of did not appear in the detailed plan of Ekawa Nagisa, such as "How to Sing".

This undoubtedly caused a great blow to her. Kitagawa Rinka seemed to have never left her since she could remember. She could be said to be a more musical family than those who claimed to be from musical families.

The teachers who taught her music since childhood were all called masters by people.

In her subconsciously, she believed that her peers did not exist at all.

Those who are often compared to her by the outside world, Kitagawa Rinhua sniffs it, just for the sake of character design.

The plan written by Nagisa Ekawa in the blank space of the score is electronic rock music, and both songs are performed in this way.

This made Kitagawa Rinhua, the man who did not take care of rock.

...

Nagisa Ekawa also thought about adapting these two songs in another way, but after thinking about it, it was a bit insufficient to rely on the only music theory knowledge he had in his head, so he chose to restore the song and copy it without any brainstorms.

If I am not so sensitive to time now, Ekawa Nagisa even thought about taking a long time to adapt these two songs into a version of the performances that join the symphony band.

But that undoubtedly requires more time and knowledge about symphony, and at the same time, it also requires a lot of rehearsals, and it is undoubtedly very expensive. In fact, it is mainly because of the obsession in his heart.

But reality is in front of Nagisa Ekawa.

Although he could not present the performance scene he thought, he had to wait until the regret was filled in later.

"Miss is ready, but the singer who can control these two songs is not in Tokyo. She is still in New York, USA and will only come back by plane tonight."

Kimura Shotaro's original idea was carried out when Kitagawa Rinhua was not around, but he did not expect that the lady's interest in these two songs was so strong.

The trial singer originally scheduled for tomorrow was changed to this afternoon, but the trial singer was still unable to reach the United States.

"Or why tomorrow."

"Since that's the case, I'll do it." Kitagawa Rinhua's words were very cold, but if someone familiar with her, he could hear the scorching hot spring rushing under the ice layer of thousands of miles.

"But the lyrics are in German." Kimura Shotaro reminded.

"I can solve this little thing." Kitagawa Rinhua said without any doubt.

, "Okay, please wait for me to prepare now."

Kitagawa Rinhua has not systematically learned German. The solution she thought of in the lyrics was to use Roman phonetic symbols to solve it well.

Not understanding the lyrics does not stop Kitagawa Rinhua's enthusiasm at all.

The rock band who was rehearsing in the practice room just now was dragged to the concert hall, but they were still confused.

The three girls were responsible for the harmony part, obviously they were also summoned urgently, and they didn't have time to paint their makeup without makeup on their faces.

But without exception, their sight was attracted by Rinhua Kitagawa in front of the microphone in the middle of the stage. At this time, she was very elegant and looked like the muse in Greek mythology. The art of the master is the incarnation of music.

In just over an hour, she remembered the notes on the paper that Eikawa Nagisa marked the time and method of singing each sentence to breathe.

In Kitagawa Rinka's view, the meticulousness is at the level of a nanny. She sighs that she completed it in such a short time and gave a singing method from beginning to end. This is really just written by a young man who is also a high school student like her? This is incredible.

Eichuan Nagisa has paved the road, and the rest is enough to sing according to the melody of the stalk. Whether she can complete this song depends on the singer's level.

Kitagawa Rinhua closed his eyes and whispered to the microphone, making an OK gesture with his hands.

The insertion of guitar strings and dense drum beats instantly broke the quiet concert hall and injected the restless soul. Then the harmonious chant echoed indoors, causing everyone present to have goose bumps.

When Kitagawa Rinhua opened her eyes again, it seemed as if everything had changed the unconcealed sharpness in her eyes, piercing into all the hearts in front of her in an instant.

(βios)BGM is more effective in combination.

"Hey~~hey~hey~hey~hey~hey~~" The long list of chants kicked off, driving straight into the soul.

Kitagawa Rinhua uses her extremely penetrating voice to bring everyone present into a world she constructs with notes and melodies. Where she is the supreme god who ruled the world, and the audience below were her most loyal believers.

At this time, Kitagawa Rinhua seemed to have transformed into a peerless singer. The notes were her sword, and the lyrics were her armor. The captured people under the battle flag were crawling at her feet.

The ruined streets are still so beautiful.

I will hold my forget-me-not in this hand.

I've been waiting for the day you return.

It seems like the bird in a cage.

How can I achieve it?

I hope you are stronger than anyone else.

Therefore, your singing makes my soul feel it.

...

Kitagawa Rinhua has no idea how long it has been, and this feeling has not appeared. The complex mood is intertwined at this time, a little dazed, a little trembling, and a little excited and passionate.

The palms holding the microphone became wet, and the heartbeat was still rising.

At this time, everyone was swept by the melody, and at this time they could only follow the ups and downs of the music, even Kitagawa Rinhua was no exception.

Kitagawa Rinhua remembered that he wrote this sentence at the end of the score.

"The rhythm of this song is exciting, the atmosphere is tragic and majestic. It depicts the collision between life and death in an unknown dimension, and it is also a struggle to draw the sword at once under the oppression of fate."

The end of the song.

On the stage, Kitagawa Rinhua's expression was shrouded in the shadows under the light and could not be seen clearly. He bowed to everyone in front of him to thank him.

Then she didn't say a word, but turned around and walked towards the side door leading to the backstage.

Kimura Masataro's shouting in the audience, Kitagawa Rinhua turned a deaf ear to her, and her mood was no longer here.
Chapter completed!