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Yuka Isomoto, holding a bottle of strawberry milk, said:
"Yes, the editing skills for 'Moonlight Night' are excellent!"
She was also swinging her legs, but compared to Sakura, Yuuka's white legs beneath her skirt were much firmer.
Sakurako Yukawa nodded, her gaze falling on Hakuba Kitahara standing to the side. In the dim light of the projector, the outline of his face was gently and hazily drawn.
"I wonder if Kitahara-sensei will be startled:" By the time he realized what was going on, he had already spoken his thoughts aloud.
“I think he’ll be very happy,” Saito Harutori said, stroking a strand of hair.
"Hmm, um." Sakurako Yukawa took a deep breath. She wouldn't dare say that Kitahara-sensei was the one she admired the most among the third-year students.
But as a third-year student, she dared to say that the third-year students must admire him the most, even more than the first and second-year students.
Only those who have experienced hardship and setbacks can understand this feeling of complete redemption.
A group of people were once living in a daze, and the former conductor and advisor judged from the outside world that "Shin-Asahi's playing is just so-so." At such a moment, the appearance of Kitahara Hakuba was like a blessing from heaven.
Thinking about this, Yukawa Sakura suddenly realized that falling in love with him wasn't so hard to understand; they were all essentially teenage girls.
Just as she was thinking this, the image appeared on the projector, and the previously noisy music classroom instantly fell silent.
Every member looked at the screen.
First, zoom out and look down at Shenxu Private School from the sky: the school gate, the long staircase with red floor tiles leading to the club building, and the elevated corridor of the club building.
The camera can be seen showing groups of Shenxu students walking around the campus.
The background music was a clarinet solo, and Kitahara Hakuba knew it was Saint-Saëns' Clarinet Sonata after only listening to a few notes.
Although it's a clarinet solo, the overall arrangement is quite cheerful, like a group of small animals frolicking in the forest, elegant and delicate. -Requesting~Books_Help- *First Post!
In the lower left corner, there is a black staff for a clarinet, with the notes expressed in a bright gold color.
The performance was short, only two and a half minutes long. The camera then panned to the door of the first music classroom, just as the clarinet music stopped. Everything happened so coincidentally.
A hand reaches out in the shot and opens the door to the first music classroom.
The first person to appear in the shot is Sakurako Yukawa, who is sitting in a chair playing the flute.
"You play so well! Honestly, I've never heard the minister play this piece before at school."
"You're so good at keeping secrets."
"cute."
The other club members around her started whispering among themselves. As the first person to step out of the frame, Yukawa Sakurako blushed slightly and shrugged her shoulders in embarrassment.
The camera started to shake a bit, and the girl holding the camera took off her indoor shoes, revealing white socks covering her feet, and this action was also captured on camera.
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"Wow! Jiang Teng is so cunning! She deliberately showed off her socks!" a girl said with a laugh.
Sayaka Akamatsu gave a thumbs up and said, "I was the one who asked not to delete it. I think it's fantastic!"
"Huh?!"
Kana Eto stared in surprise, her eyes widening as she looked at Tsukiyo Nagase, only to find a troubled, bitter smile on Nagase's face.
Kitahara Hakuba nodded silently to himself, and if he could allow himself to think that this was the best shot so far.
Keep looking at the screen.
"Good morning, Minister Yukawa," said "Kana Eto."
Sakurako Yukawa lowered her clarinet and said with a smile:
"Good morning, um? Has filming started yet?"
“Yes.” Kana Eto finally steadied the camera in her hand. “Let’s say it the way we said before.”
Even on camera, you could sense a hint of nervousness in "Yukawa Sakurako." She took a deep breath, stood up, and said seriously:
"I am Sakurako Yukawa, the captain of the brass band at Shin-Asahi High School! It's October 11th now, and there are nine days left until the national tournament!"
I will definitely do my best!
"So, let me ask you, Yukawa-san, how old are you now? And why did you choose to become the captain of the brass band?"
This question wasn't asked by Kana Eto; those familiar with the situation immediately recognized that "Sayaka Akamatsu" was present off-camera.
"Yukawa Sakurako" felt a moment of pleasure, but quickly realized what was happening, only halfway through:
"I'm still seventeen. The reason I wanted to be the head of the brass band... well, actually, I didn't really want to be the head of the brass band at first. I just happened to be chosen. Back then, I saw the seniors being heads and it seemed so easy for them, so I thought it wouldn't be a problem. But after actually doing it for a while, I realized it was completely different."
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"Oh, I see. So how was it like being a minister for the first time? Was it comfortable? Did you cry when you felt bad?"
Upon hearing "Sayaka Akamatsu's" question, several male high school students who had watched countless films were stunned and opened their mouths wide.
Even Kitahara Hakuba raised an eyebrow, but pretended not to care.
“Saya Kaichi—!”
Sakurako Yukawa, who was off-camera, suddenly shouted that she hadn't felt anything during the filming and even thought that Sayaka's question was quite good.
But now that she's an observer, this strange sense of déjà vu immediately comes over her.
The girl with the three braids stood up, her face flushed, grabbed Sayaka Akamatsu's arms and shook them back and forth, saying...
"What were you trying to trick me into saying?! How embarrassing!"
The same thing happened during the last training camp in Utsunomiya; they kept tempting everyone to do these kinds of messy things.
Kitahara-sensei was there!
Akamatsu Sayaka was being shaken so hard her brains were practically spilling out, and while laughing, she pointed at the screen and said:
"Isn't this quite normal?"
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Sakurako Yukawa was both embarrassed and angry, yet also found it amusing. She looked at Tsukiyo Nagase beside her and said:
"This was also the vice minister's request: I originally wanted to delete it." Even if Nagase Tsukiyo was stupid, she could understand that such meaningful words could not be included.
But on the other hand, she was also afraid that she was overthinking things.
At this moment, "Yukawa Sakurako," who was kept in the dark, continued:
"I wouldn't say I felt uncomfortable. Actually, I was quite scared at first, worried about what would happen if I couldn't satisfy everyone."
A moment later, the camera shook again, clearly indicating that Sayaka Akamatsu had taken the equipment.
The camera zooms in on Sakurako's white socks, then moves up to her buttocks and breasts, lingering there for two seconds before finally settling on her innocent face.
"Wow, Sakura is really satisfying~~"
"Is that so? Thank you everyone, we must win the gold medal this time." "Yukawa Sakurako" tilted her head and smiled, completely oblivious to everything.
"Ah!! Sayaka!"
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"Question: What is your most unforgettable memory so far?"
While the girl off-screen was still ranting, "Sayaka Akamatsu" in the camera asked another question. (;ReadˉBooko?ahouse~¤! ￡￠First 3?Post`
"Yukawa Sakurako" gently raised her hand to a smile, her three braids hanging down to her waist, her eyes shining with a pure light:
"After all, this is the first time the brass band has performed publicly since regrouping, right?"
"Did we ever have a glorious past with that senior?"
"Junior Eto, it's best not to ask questions that would spoil the fun."
Listening to their conversation, the members in the first music classroom couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Who is Sakurako's favorite teacher? What's her impression of her?
"Since this is a documentary about the brass band, it doesn't feel right to talk about other teachers. It really has to be Kitahara-sensei."
Upon hearing "Yukawa Sakurako" say that, the laughter in the classroom suddenly stopped, and everyone stared intently at the club president who looked rather effeminate on camera.
He was used to them calling him that, but for some reason, Kitahara Hakuba felt a little embarrassed now.
"My first impression of Kitahara-sensei is that he is really handsome and very gentle, but the moment I saw him as the club president, I suspected that the brass band was completely doomed."
Upon hearing Yukawa Sakurako's words, Kitahara Hakuba, who was standing to the side, showed a hint of embarrassment.
What kind of talk is this?
However, upon closer reflection, it makes sense. Generally speaking, if someone with such qualifications were to come and instruct the brass section, they would most likely be considered a no-go.
But I soon noticed something was different, especially when he said that if he couldn't improve his skills, it wouldn't matter if he didn't participate in the Hokkaido Music Festival. I felt like he was serious, which was really cool.
Kitahara Hakuba wasn't joking with them at the time, because even with a tuner, it was still difficult to blend all the instruments together, and performing outside would only make them a laughing stock.
"Besides being handsome, what else can Sakurako say?" Sayaka Akamatsu, off-camera, chuckled and muttered, "So unoriginal."
"Hahaha
Sakurako Yukawa awkwardly raised her hand to scratch the back of her head, her gaze unconsciously drifting to Hakuba Kitahara as she smiled.
"It's quite embarrassing."
In the video, "Yukawa Sakurako" stands upright, grips her clarinet tightly with both hands, and says with a serious expression:
"In short, please give me your guidance!"
The screen suddenly went dark, and when it lit up again, it showed a montage of the music festival and the All-China Games.
Nagase Tsukiyo's editing skills are finally on full display; fragments of time are woven into a smooth narrative, every editing point is precise, and transitions are as smooth as silk.
Like strands of hair caught in a whirlpool, all tangled together.
"The first-year students these days are getting bolder and bolder, they really don't respect their seniors at all. ~Micro Fun Novel Update! Newest and Most Complete_"
"This Kitahara-sensei is just giving orders; who knows if he actually has the ability? There are plenty of people who are just putting on a show."
"Who knows? I think he just wants to annoy us so that if we fail, he can tell the leaders that he has done his best and that we are the ones who are incompetent."