In the early morning of the next day, the Beigeshi High School Cultural Festival finally kicked off.
The reporters have been waiting for this moment for a long time. It is a tradition that the cultural festival is open to the outside world.
In fact, the cultural festival is equivalent to an invisible recruitment advertisement.
Japanese high schools are the same as universities, each school recruits for the exam separately. If other junior high school students come to participate in the North High Cultural Festival and have the idea of "this school is good", then there are likely to be more students who will apply for the exam in the coming year. student.
In the future, Japanese high schools will change their school uniforms, especially girls’ uniforms, to look good in order to attract students, so as to attract girls to come over—boys don’t need to attract, they will naturally apply for the exam quietly when their goddess comes.
But it’s still the Showa era, and Japanese schools are still proud of their grades—specifically, their deviations.
School uniforms are relatively conservative at this time.
After the reporters rushed into the campus, most of them went straight to the teaching building, going to Kiryu and Ma's classes to grab the news.
The remaining few gave up grabbing the big news, and just caught the pretty girls on campus and interviewed them.
Rinanli cuisine is one of them.
Wearing the armband of the student union, Ninan Licai was blocked by several reporters on the playground. He frowned and said displeasedly: "I am the president of the student union, and I still have a lot of work to do. Don't bother me, get out!"
How could the reporters follow suit, they all wanted to make a big news, some of them had already written in their shorthand notebooks such words as "This girl's extremely bad attitude towards us seems to have something to hide".
The boys from the executive department of the student union rushed to the rescue, forming a human wall like the star's bodyguards to rescue Nichinan Rina from the entanglement of the reporters.
Because the crowd of reporters was too great, the students from other schools who really came to visit the Beige Clan Cultural Festival, instead, they watched outside the school gate, not sure whether they should come in or not.
Then a small number of reporters who stayed outside the campus began to search for material among these real visitors.
"Excuse me, do you know Kiryu and Ma?"
"The ninjutsu inheritor? I came to see him today!"
Dialogues like this continue to be staged outside the gates of Northern Guernsey High School.
The situation in the classroom of Kiryu and Ma's class was even worse. A bunch of reporters piled up outside the classroom door, aiming long and short shots at the classroom.
"Kiryu-san! Kiryu-san! Why is Honami Nanjo the closest to you now? Is she appointed as your female companion?"
He Ma didn't want to talk to these reporters at first, but the question raised by this reporter made He Ma look at him twice more.
"We are rehearsing the performance content of Yanwu later. Of course, if she wants to play against me, she must be close." He Ma explained.
As a result, this made the reporters even more excited to ask questions: "Kiryu-san, Kiryu-san! Did you choose your female partner based on the size of your breasts? Then why wasn't the student council president Nichinan-san selected?"
"Kiryu-san, Kiryu-san! What do you mean by performing martial arts? Are you going to perform ninjutsu?"
"Kiryu-san Kiryu-san..."
At this moment, He Ma really thinks that these reporters are really annoying, and he is going to be angry.
At this time, Anri Okada took advantage of her short size, squeezed into the classroom and glanced at the reporters complainingly, then handed the copied text in her hand to several other people in the classroom at this time: "Here, your line card, here is I finally don’t have to worry about you forgetting your words. You should watch it generously, anyway, everyone’s attention will be on the two performing martial arts.”
A reporter outside asked loudly: "Is it going to be a drama? Will there be a kiss scene between the hero and heroine?"
Anri Okada glared at the reporters imposingly: "There won't be any! I hate the kind of rubbish screenwriters who go down the road the most."
In the things she likes, this mushroom-headed girl is amazing.
As expected of the person who dared to challenge Dandanzi at the cultural festival material selection class meeting.
Kazuma glanced at Nanjo, who wanted to encourage Okada to add a kiss scene, and the latter stuck out his tongue mischievously.
At this time, Nanjo had already changed into today's costume, and his posture was unusually heroic, so the action of sticking out his tongue highlighted a cute contrast.
Okada Anri turned directly to Kazuma: "Kiryu-kun, these people are blocking the gate of our class, and those who are interested will not be able to come to our martial arts performance later, you should think of a way."
"What can I do?" He Ma spread his arms, "Anyone with an IQ said by Fang Chun in the weekly magazine will know it is nonsense. These reporters came to interview knowing that it was a fabricated report. Pretending to be ignorant.
"There's a saying, you can never wake a man who's pretending to be asleep."
After talking with Ma, I found that my words had already been recorded by the reporters, and they probably would appear in the media they served.
In other words, whatever you say to Ma now will become part of the reporter's report.
This reminded He Ma of the classic lines in Hong Kong police movies: You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court.
Every word I say to Ma now will become part of the press release.
I'm afraid that tomorrow's news headlines will be "Tiryu and Ma angrily rebuke Fang Chun of the weekly magazine", followed by a sensational curse.
He Ma didn't know what words these reporters could come up with. These people are professional in catching attention with words.
He glanced at Nanjo and said, "Let's continue with the lines."
At this time, a reporter asked: "Kiryu-kun, what kind of story is your drama this time? Look at Ms. Honami Nanjo's costume, it should be a matter of the Taisho era?"
Kazuma couldn't help but take a look at Nanjo's clothes. Although the clothes were modified according to the clothes of the Shinsengumi, the difference between the clothes of the Taisho era and the end of the Bakumatsu was not very big, and it's normal for non-professionals to misjudge.
At this time, Okada Anri said: "I am the screenwriter of this story, and I will tell you."
As soon as she spoke, the cameras of the reporters all turned to her, and because it was morning and there was not enough light in the classroom, the reporters all used flashlights, causing Okada Anri to squint her eyes for a moment.
The girl finally lost her timidity in the face of long guns and short cannons, and her voice suddenly lost her courage just now: "Uh, yes, such a story is about a villainous deputy..."
"Sounds like the shogunate era?"
"Uh, I didn't set the era in detail, anyway, it's about the same, in short, there is an evil deputy..."
"Are Kiryu and Ma Lai the acting officials? It's a story about a villainous official who robs the women of the people and then the women rise up to resist, right?"
The reporters didn't seem to intend to let Anri Okada finish her sentence at all. Presumably, these reporters were all adults, so they probably didn't have much respect for Anri Okada's thoughts as a minor.
What's more, they are reporters. In front of the performance of the interview, they don't take their own face and the dignity of the interviewee seriously.
"Uh," Okada Anri blushed, and suddenly broke out hysterically, "Can you listen to me! Your mother didn't teach you to listen to others carefully?"
Now the reporters were quiet, the text reporters all bowed their heads and wrote vigorously, and the photojournalists started another round of shutter frenzy.
And horse Fu forehead.
Damn, who knows what tomorrow's news will look like.
**
Beixiang Shaxuli entered the gate of Beige University.
She rented a girl's school uniform from a nearby junior high school, and adjusted her face. She believed that no one would recognize her as the little underground idol Kitago Saori who sang in a bar in Ikebukuro.
Of course, the name Beixiang Shaxuli is also a fake, that doesn't matter.
The name is nothing more than a code name randomly imposed by strangers named parents after the person is born.
You can change as much as you want with such a thing.
It's so stupid to put so much importance on family name and so on.
Now Beixiang Sha Xuli has prepared a new name—this name comes from the student ID card that was rented together with the clothes.
Beixiang Sha Xuli pasted her own mugshot on the photo of her student ID card, covering up the original owner.
Perfect.
People who don't know the original owner will not come to say hello when they see Sha Xuli in Beixiang, let alone come to check the student ID just like this.
Most of the people who can check student ID cards don't know the original owner.
Unless Sha Xuli in Beixiang was really so unlucky that he met the sex object of the original owner.
—It can’t be such a coincidence, can it
Beixiang Shaxuli's disguise is perfect, the only thing that is not perfect is that the school uniform is a bit too loose. Although the original owner is of the same generation as Beixiang Shaxuli, his development is obviously not at the same level.
No wonder those sex targets dared to trade with the original owner, after all, that figure didn't look like it was under the age of fourteen.
Beixiang Shaxuli skillfully dodged the reporters, and took all the leaflets he could get by the way.
Among them are the leaflets of Class B of the third year of high school.
It seems that their first show will be a while away - what is the name of the show "Yuanwuju", is it a drama with fighting dramas
Like Takarazuka
There should be singing in the middle, right? Will Kiryu Kazuma compose the music
Beixiang Sha Xuli was thinking about it when he suddenly realized that he was hungry.
Then hunger heightened her sense of smell, allowing her to smell the aroma of chow mein.
She followed the aroma to the chow mein stand.
This stall is actually quite decent, and there are noren curtains, and the words on the noren curtains are 3C.
It seems to be the class next door to Kiryu and Ma's class.
A beautiful girl was busy at the chow mein stall, she didn't stand up to be the kanban lady, but was wearing a headscarf and holding up her sleeves while cooking the chow mein.
However, judging from the muscles exposed under her rolled-up sleeves, she might be able to hit five or six boys her age.
Chow mein is a laborious job, and strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with entrusting it to the strongest person.
Saori Kitagawa is also exercising.
If you want to become a big singer who can perform in red and white in the future, your personal concert will last for several hours, and you will sing and dance on stage non-stop for several hours, which requires a lot of physical fitness.
Kitagawa Saori sang harmonies and song demos for some seniors. With these opportunities, she met those seniors. None of them were physically weak.
The singer industry is very harsh.
Saori Kitagawa came to the chow mein stand, adjusted her voice, and said, "One serving of chow mein."
The talent cultivation agency will not only teach the singing skills of the idols it has cultivated, but also teach them to use voice actor skills to pretend to change their voices.
Everyone in the office has several voices.
"Okay, a piece of fried noodles!" The girl who fried noodles responded energetically, and then glanced at Saori Beichuan, "Are you cute, Mingcheng elementary school?"
"Ah, um, yes." Saori Kitagawa nodded.
"Sure enough, Mingcheng's school uniform is very cute." The fried noodle girl smiled, then suddenly switched states, and asked mysteriously, "Are you also here to see Kiryu and Ma?"
"Eh?" Kitagawa Saori was caught off guard by the sudden question, and was taken aback for a moment before thinking that she should deny it immediately.
However, it was too late at this time. While putting the prepared noodles into the fast food box and handing them to the customers who ordered first, the fried noodle girl said to Saori Kitagawa: "I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Kazuma is not in the magazine at all. It's just as written."
"Hey, do you know him very well?"
"I'm his childhood sweetheart." The girl said as she poured oil on the iron plate, ready to fry the fried noodles that Saori ordered.
"Then why no one came to interview you?" Kitagawa Saori asked in surprise.
"Because I was blocked outside the school gate yesterday and asked a lot of questions, they probably think I'm not newsworthy."
The girl said and threw the meat on the iron plate.
Saori Kitagawa asked amid the sizzling sound of the iron plate: "Then...were you there when he wrote those two pieces of music?"
"It's three songs." The childhood sweetheart said in a low voice, "It's just that one song is for my sister, and it was hidden by his sister very preciously, and it hasn't been made public."
"Three songs?" Kitagawa Saori almost couldn't control his volume.
"Well, there are three songs. The one for my sister seems to have written lyrics. It's about when he went to see the stars with his sister when he was a child."
Kitagawa Saori opened her mouth halfway. She claimed that she was good at spotting lies, but the words of the girl in front of her didn't look like she was lying.
Kiryu and Ma have already written three pieces
"Are all his songs improvised?" Saori Kitagawa became emotional, "I mean, are they written in one go?"
"Yeah, Hemata, I don't know music at all, I couldn't even read the sheet music when I wrote the first piece, and I just learned to play the harmonica just now, and then I played out the place of the stars like that, One-off."
Saori Kitagawa was shocked TM for a whole year.
"I don't know notation, so use the harmonica to play the notes one by one?"
"Yeah, I was there, and it felt like he was trying to get the tune out of his head.
"It was much smoother in the second song, when he already knew how to play the harmonica.
"The third song is that night, when he looked at the moon, he suddenly took out his harmonica and started playing, like a werewolf. Didn't a werewolf transform when he saw the moon?"
The fried noodle girl was amused by her own words, and she giggled: "Maybe it's true, he received the energy from the full moon, beep beep beep beep, and then wrote a song."
Kitagawa Saori looked at the sky. To be honest, she had heard many rumors about talented composers, but this was the first time she had heard of this.
Her first reaction was "it must be blowing".
Most composers feel constipated when they write songs, relying on their knowledge of music theory to revise repeatedly before finally producing those works.
But recently, it seems that there is a Greek composer in the United States, who is said to be ignorant of notation and music theory, and then released a super topical album.
Music critics have been arguing for two months over whether the composer is really ignorant of notation.
Could it be... this Kiryu Kazuma is the Japanese Yanni