The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

Chapter 90: Battle Song

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training room.

"Um, play his music or yours?" Kirima Hiiragi asked in a low voice.

"The tune on the left hand can't be adapted, so I'm playing his. No, it can't be said to be his. Play it with me. You'll understand later." Yu Xian Zhisheng adjusted his sitting posture.

Then he glanced at Yu Takahashi.

Takahashi Yu shifted his gaze, not wanting to look at him.

If you have something to say, don't look at me, it makes me look stupid.

The piano sounded again.

As soon as Kirima Hiiragi played the main melody, but as soon as the main melody came out, it was mixed in by Yuzuru's childish chords. It was not the prelude chords of "Rhapsody Against the Scales", but new chords, which were played together with the main melody. .

Kirima Hiiragi is like a fish being pulled, swimming in the waves stirred up by Yuzhen's childishness. The change of chords also means that the main melody needs to be changed accordingly.

It's like dancing a tango. You can't do tap dancing here and ballet here.

Kirima Hiiragi gritted his teeth tightly and tried to follow Yuzuru's naive chords. All the notes in his mind were catalyzed by the rapid blood in his heart, and they were lifted up in a way he could not imagine.

Even he himself couldn't believe the notes played by his hands.

If the scene played in the previous song "Rhapsody Against Scales" was a heroic battle between two dragons in the sky, then it has undergone tremendous changes through Yu Xian's new chord combination.

The rhythm changed.

The tune also changes along with it.

Originally, the connection between the intro and the middle section was in 3/4 time, but now it is in 4/4 time. When the middle section comes, a jazz scale is added, accompanied by an improvised arrangement.

The rhythm is new and the tune is natural.

Yuzuru earnestly assisted Kiruma Hiiragi, guiding this poor young genius to dance under his hands.

The surrounding scenery retreated like flying.

Two people were playing the piano in the wilderness.

The strong wind from the wilderness blew, blowing the hair of the young people.

The dragon in the sky roared, and their hands held the dragon's rope.

This is no longer a battle between dragons.

Instead they were taming dragons.

"Are you disappointed that you weren't chosen?"

As the music came to an end, Yuxian Zhisheng suddenly asked.

"Yeah." Tongma Hiiragi nodded.

"If I defeat him, I will also take away your quota." Yu Xian said naively.

"It's my lack of strength." Kirima Hiiragi said.

"Can you hang out with me?" Yu Xian asked innocently.

The sound of the piano was not affected, and Kirima Hiiragi swam freely in his dance steps. He never thought that he could be led like this, and even he himself didn't know that he was a real piano genius.

For a child like this, the stage will never be just in Tokyo.

But in the world.

"I do." Kiruma Hiiraichi smiled in the wind.

"Yeah." Yu Xian nodded naively.

The music enters its final stage.

Kirima Hiiraichi's main melody stopped.

Yu Xian's immature fingers haven't stopped yet. New polyphony with different levels flows under his fingers. He is using his fingers to adapt and evolve this brand new story - the majestic story of young people flying around with dragons.

The fingers were like the dense stitches of a sewing machine, the sword pierced the dragon's heart, and the rope tightly strangled its neck. The dragon roared in anger, but was stabbed one by one by the teenagers as small as a grain of rice.

The tune keeps rising and falling, coherent and gorgeous.

The final tune breaks apart in a soaring vibrato.

It echoed for a long time.

Yu Xian's childish fingers were raised high and maintained.

The atmosphere in the training room was eerily quiet.

Then he slowly lowered his fingers, wiped his forehead, and turned to ask Kuromu Hitomi: "Have you recorded everything?"

Kuromu Hitomi nodded and said, "It's recorded.

"

"Compare it with the treasury." Yu Xianzhisheng lay on the piano to recover his strength.

Hitomi Kuroki uploaded the audio tape.

The comparison results appear after one minute.

The difference is 30%.

No matter in which world, as long as there are more than 8 consecutive measures that are the same, it will be judged as plagiarism, and the chord part is 60%.

The childish chords of Yuxian are completely new and independent.

The main theme that he guided Kiruma Hiiraichi to be responsible for also changed with him.

The overall difference is 30%.

Completely new song.

"It's yours." Yuzuru patted Kirima Hiiragi on the shoulder.

Kiruma Hiiragi froze on the piano chair.

Slowly, his eyes turned red.

"I can't accept it, this is very expensive." Kirima Hiiragi said softly.

"It's just a small gift. Don't you want to mess with me? There are many opportunities to show off." Yu Xian yawned tiredly, "Give it a name. You and I did it together. , this is not due to me alone.”

""Dragon Rhapsody"?" Kiruma Hiiragi shed tears.

"It's so good." Yu Xian smiled childishly and looked ugly.

His face was already pale, the blood in his heart was flowing a little slowly, and he couldn't hold on. Playing and arranging were extremely labor-intensive, especially improvisation.

After staying up late for several days in a row, his physical strength could not keep up. On the day he helped Rie Shirasawa take makeup photos, the rain caught him and caught a cold. He didn't notice it at first, but as soon as the fatigue came up, everything else came with it.

""Dragon Fighting Song"," Yu Xian said naively.

"Yeah." Kirima Hiiragi nodded desperately.

You are my eldest brother, and whatever you say is the best!

"Go down." Yu Xian said naively.

Then he nodded to Kuromu Tong, "You can go down too."

Kuroki Hitomi walked down in a daze, and it wasn't until he sat on the chair that he realized that he was ordering him, and that he was... completely unaware of this order.

"Yu Xian-kun, do you want to take a rest?"

Kirima Hiiraichi scratched his head and spoke in a voice that only two people could hear, "I think you look very tired."

Yu Xian shook his head naively.

It's not over yet, it really isn't over yet.

You must hold all the chips in your hands.

Whether it's the little brats from Class S or the school board who will see this show.

I must be completely impressed here today!

Only in this way will the right to speak come into your own hands and you will be qualified to negotiate terms.

"I have people I want to protect, so I can't stop yet." Yuxian forced a smile.

"Who?" Kirima Hiiragi blurted out, then covered his mouth.

You shouldn't explore your elder brother's affairs yourself.

"A person far away." Yu Xian lowered his head, and the boy's pain slowly flowed out of his veins. "Tongma, have you ever risked your life for others?"

"have."

"I have never experienced this before. I don't know what it's like to work hard for others. In the past, I thought that I could be happy just living, and it didn't matter if I was alone. Until that ray of light came in, it was a very gentle light. In this life, I have done nothing but fishing. I have no other goals, but now I want to live for this light, not to get close to her, but to make this light never dim."

"You don't have to light up the world, just light up me."

Yu Xian put his childish fingers on the keys, enduring the physical exhaustion and mental torture, and whispered: "So I want to risk my life for that person, and I want to tell her that I am not useless."

"I can be great because of you."

——Liszt, "Hungarian Rhapsody No. 6".

T1 level is far more difficult than level ten.

This is the song he wants Takahashi Yu to reproduce!

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