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"Brother Shu always feels lonely for a while or two for no apparent reason.
"If someone chats with him regularly, he will still be happy and happy to reply to the other person."
This is another important piece of information.
Matsumae Shinharu thought about the reply that Mr. Fujii had given her within five seconds.
Chitose is truly her good sister.
"Cooking for Brother Shu means I care about you a lot, and Brother Shu can't stand that!"
"Chitose, you're a good cook, right? I remember you always got full marks in home economics class."
"Yes! On the one hand, it's because of my father, and on the other hand, I want to keep making delicious food for Brother Shu. He has been good to me for more than ten years, and I want to repay him for the rest of my life. Brother Shu will always be my Brother Shu!"
After listening to this, Matsumae Shinharu couldn't help but sigh at the deep brotherly love between the two.
Yang Kui Chitose suddenly looked quite depressed:
"But, I think so, but I always feel that I can't do anything for Brother Shu. I am sixteen years old. Brother Shu went to Kyoto seven years ago. Before nine, I always had requests from Brother Shu and was taken care of by him.
“I wanted to repay him.
“After Mr. Shu passed away, due to some chance, I learned about his dreams and regrets.
“So I was always practicing, always practicing trumpet.
"I just want to be the 'student' in Brother Shu's mind, to help him fulfill his dream and make up for his regrets.
“This is the only thing I can do for Brother Shu right now, and I want to do it well and finish it.
"If I don't do it well, I don't know how I can respond to Brother Shu's love for me in the past."
"No wonder Chitose works so hard." Matsumae Shinchun finally understood everything, and she answered with a stutter.
"So, I will never lose to that guy Jiuhua, never!"
After listening to Chitose Haruki's narration of the past, Matsumae Shinharu gained a better understanding of the relationship between her and Sensei Fujii.
The two finished their snacks and prepared to leave LeTAO.
It was only then that Matsumae Shinchun noticed that she had a canvas bag in her hand.
"This is.?"
"Hehe~ This is the second Double Fromage that Xinchun promised!"
". Brought it specially for Mr. Fujii?"
"Of course! I won't forget Brother Shu when something good happens to me. Brother Shu was so good to me in the past. I should always remember him."
Matsumae Shinharu had never experienced the past of the two.
But when I think about the fact that if I were Qiansui and there was a brother in the orphanage who loved me and treated me well, would I love him just as well?
Matsumae Shinharu has a deeper understanding of Chitose's dream.
She really didn't want Chitose to fail.
As Matsumae Shinharu thought so, he thought of Satsuki again.
she.
Was it because of similar reasons that you joined the wind orchestra?
It is unknown what is going on with Songqian Xinchun.
After saying goodbye to Chitose Haruki at the doorstep, Matsumae Shinharu finally had the chance to pick up her phone.
There is a message from Mr. Fujii on my phone.
The general meaning is that because of today's selection, today will be a bit busy.
Mr. Fujii asked himself whether the time for coming to his home to taste the new dishes could be postponed to a day or two.
If she hadn't talked to Chitose, Matsumae Shinchun would have felt a little lost.
But Mr. Fujii should be worried about Chitose and Satsuki, right?
Matsumae Shinharu felt that he had to show his understanding.
The teacher likes considerate women.
She replied to Fujii Itsuki:
[It’s okay. If you want to try new dishes, the teacher can come over anytime.]
Fujii Itsuki quickly replied: "OK".
This is an emoticon gesture, quite cute.
Matsumae Shinharu smiled, put away her phone and looked up at the darkening sky.
Now, it all depends on tomorrow afternoon.
She was so worried about Chitose and Satsuki.
*
Soon, it was the afternoon of the next day.
Matsumae Shinchun came to the music classroom as soon as possible. At this time, most of the members of the wind band had already arrived. Everyone was very nervous.
Those who originally had no sense of reality about the competition, now have expectations of becoming "famous" because of the training in the club, right?
No one wants to be eliminated like this.
"Are you all here?"
Ten minutes later, Fujii Itsuki and Akai Muko arrived at the classroom. Akai Muko placed the folder on the podium and glanced at everyone in the club.
"Yes! All sixty-four people participating in the selection are here!" Shoko Aoyama answered in a strong voice.
"Then without further ado, Mr. Fujii will now announce the fifty-five candidates who can participate in the Nakajima Festival, as well as the candidate responsible for the trumpet solo. Please respond loudly when your name is called."
"Yes!"
Akagi Muzi made way and Fujii Itsuki walked out. He noticed that both Yang Kui Chitose and Jiuhuayue were looking at him very seriously in the audience.
"I need to clarify that there is no favoritism in this selection. All candidates are selected based on their abilities. I hope everyone is clear about this."
"Yes!"
"Well, first, the woodwind section."
Fujii Itsuki opened the folder he had prepared in advance, and the whole classroom became tense with his actions.
"Third year, Shiina Natsumi."
"To!"
"Third year, Aoyama Shoko."
"To!"
"Second year, Takahashi Hotaru."
"To!"
"First year, Jujube Sawa."
"arrive."
These are the members of the woodwind section, and then when it came to the string section, Matsumae Shinharu and Hiiragi Rinka were both called.
"Next, the string section, violins first."
"Third year, Mikami Mao."
"Second year, Matsumae Shinharu."
"arrive."
Every student whose name was called tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart. The students who were not called were lost and stood there quietly, not knowing what to do.
This is where the game gets cruel.
"Finally, it's the brass section and the trumpet section."
Matsumae Shinharu didn't know whether Mr. Fujii did it on purpose, but he left the trumpet section of the brass group to be announced last.
At this point, the serious atmosphere was obviously the heaviest due to the accumulation of the previous atmosphere.
"Third year, Kashiwagi Chizu."
"To!"
"Third grade, Sayaka Yanagida."
"To!"
"Third year, Chie Akimoto."
"To!"
"Third year, Umemura Yuri."
"To!"
The members of the trumpet group are all third-year members.
The trumpet category is highly competitive and the trumpet is also the most popular instrument.
Everyone understands what this means.
This proves that the trumpet section is the strongest in the entire wind ensemble, and it also means that this is their only chance to perform on stage in their lifetime.
The seniors who were called answered calmly.
They were the first batch of students who stayed behind, and they all had their own dreams of performing on the big stage during high school.
"The above are the four members of the trumpet group. There is one more person, who is also the soloist of the trumpet group this time."
Mr. Fujii placed his finger on the file and looked at it.
He paused for a moment, as if waiting for something.
The tense atmosphere had reached its limit.