Yukinoshita's Correction Method

Under the splendid spotlight, the dark skirt swayed gently with her unhurried steps, and the black roses on her chest and hair bloomed with blurred brilliance, but they were just decorations for her beauty.

Haruno Yukinoshita gently pulled the skirt, bowed gracefully to the audience, then walked onto the podium, gently raised the baton, and stopped it in the air.

It's like Angel descending into the world and spreading its wings. The elegant movements have a breathtaking beauty and capture all eyes.

Then, wave.

Angel waved the sword of victory in the name of God, and high-spirited music played accordingly.

The melody that had been accumulated for a long time, like a torrent that had broken free of its restraints, rushed out in an instant and flooded the entire space.

The torrent of air gushing out from the golden brass wind instruments, the sharp vibrations caused by the friction of the bow against the strings, the moving melody flowing out of the woodwind instruments...

Everything surrenders to the command of Haruno Yukinoshita.

The slender baton is like a paintbrush or a sharp blade, cutting through the invisible air in front of you with precision and power, outlining and cutting the shape of the music.

The violinists stood up together and put the violin firmly under their chins. The surging emotions were accompanied by large movements of their arms, blending into the passionate movement.

Flute, piccolo, oboe and the musicians in the back row followed closely, like ignited leads, standing up one after another, joining the grand ensemble skillfully and energetically.

Immediately afterwards, the clarinet and bassoon players suddenly stood up and played a low and rhythmic sound.

The trumpeters and trombone players raised their heads, and the shining brass instruments in their hands burst out with loud and penetrating sounds, injecting stronger driving force into the music.

The double bass player is even more ingenious, using both arms to spin the huge instrument like a dance.

The timpanist next to him also whirled and struck magnificently, his drumsticks drawing beautiful arcs in the air.

Just the majestic momentum and subversive vitality displayed by the overture are enough to make people stunned. It is not at all the upright and meticulous classical music that Dong Yunshan had in mind.

All the spectators looked at each other in astonishment.

In such a unique performance, this astonishment only lasted for a short moment, and was overwhelmed by the excitement awakened by the passionate melody and powerful rhythm.

The extremely frustrating movement spreads the performer's emotions to the entire audience, like a flame engulfing a forest, igniting an almost instinctive excitement in people's hearts.

And this excitement, accompanied by the audience leaning forward to listen attentively and the increasingly regular beats on their hands, pushed the performer's emotions to an even higher peak.

For a moment, both the performers and the audience were indistinguishable from each other, and everyone was part of the music. I don't know whether the melody infected the crowd, or whether the crowd's emotions played the melody.

In such an almost fanatical atmosphere, Haruno Yukinoshita on the stage suddenly raised his hands high and waved them to both sides vigorously.

Such an obvious action naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Counting the beats with slender fingers, Haruno Yukinoshita pointed the baton at the performers with one hand like a sharp sword, while the other hand pointed directly and powerfully at the dark audience under the stage with an unquestionable invitation.

At the same time, he swung it hard!

In an instant, both the performers and the audience, on and off the stage, seemed to be bounced by invisible springs, and stood up in unison and shouted, "Mambo!"

This cry is like the hottest fuel, instantly injected into the engine of music!

The originally surging music was like a wild horse running wild. Under the spur of the Haruno Yukinoshita baton, it accelerated and accelerated crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Immediately afterwards, under the command of Haruno Yukinoshita, the more organized and more fanatical [Mambo!] swept the entire space like an overwhelming force, and even the air was trembling!

Although the audience was pitch dark, Dong Yunshan could clearly see that those who did not stand up in the first wave stood up consciously in the second wave, either actively or passively joining in.

The enthusiasm and madness, the hustle and bustle of the scene, this unrestrained sense of release, were swayed wantonly under the baton of Haruno Yukinoshita, turning into a fiery frenzy that engulfed everyone into the ultimate carnival.

"As expected of my sister..." Yukino Yukinoshita murmured softly.

Dong Yunshan was also amazed. "Even the audience also conducted the command..."

"<Mambo> written by Leonard Bernstein for the musical <West Side Story>." Yukino Yukinoshita crossed his arms in front of him, "[Mambo!] is the iconic slogan specially designed in this song to allow the audience to participate in interaction."

Dong Yunshan Just now I was wondering why the audience was beating time and jumping up and shouting.

It turns out that the song was designed.

Even so, the surprise in Dong Yunshan's heart was not reduced much.

The cheers of the audience said it all.

Under the spotlight, on the podium, Haruno Yukinoshita, waving the baton like a sword, shines brightly.

"Me too..." Yukino Yukinoshita's eyes drooped slightly, "I once wanted to be like that."

Dong Yunshan put his arm around her thin shoulders. "I used to have many goals."

Yukino Yukinoshita raised his eyes and looked at him. "Then what?"

"705u. com-Book Club First Release"

"Then once became once." Dong Yunshan chuckled, "I became me."

"It feels like you didn't say anything..." Yukino Yukinoshita hugged Dong Yunshan, "It seems to make sense."

"Perhaps everyone has the experience of treating someone as a target." Dong Yunshan caressed her back, "But in the end, everyone will only become one."

"Well... this sentence makes a little more sense than the previous one."

"Not every journey has an end." Dong Yunshan said softly, "But every step you take has its meaning."

"You talked too much." Yukino Yukinoshita lowered his head and bumped his chest lightly, "I don't even feel the excitement I felt at the beginning."

Dong Yunshan said with a smile, "So you were moved at first?"

"... I won't tell you." Yukino Yukinoshita tightened her arms around him.

Dong Yunshan kissed her gently on the forehead. "Then I can only..."

"Chairman, the situation at the scene seems to be a bit too lively. I..." The leader of the committee coordination group came over and stopped immediately in the middle of speaking, "I didn't see anything, leave immediately!"

PS: My heart aches...

Chapter 465 Closing Ceremony

Cultural Festival, which lasted for two days, is finally coming to an end. Dong Yunshan and Yukino Yukinoshita are on the stage and backstage together, making final preparations for the closing ceremony.

Yukino Yukinoshita held the closing ceremony's speech and general comments in his hand, and quickly read silently to make final adjustments.

"The props team quickly clears the venue! The lighting team switches to basic lighting!" Dong Yunshan calmly directed, "Sound console, technical team checks the equipment, the next group of performers are in place! Three... two... one! Come on!"

Seeing that the performance was going smoothly, Dong Yunshan took a breath and looked at the other performers.

"Ugh... Oops..." Yumiko Miura looked a little pale and moved his golden curls again and again, "I'm starting to get nervous..."

Hayama Hayato strummed the electric guitar without wires and adjusted his breathing repeatedly.

Tobe Kakeru held the drum sticks in both hands and waved them in the air, shaking his head and looking for the state of drumming.

Yamato held the bass and remained motionless, probably thinking about what kind of dance steps to perform.

Ooka stared intently at the keyboard player on the stage, his fingers shaking unconsciously.

In addition, Hina Ebina and Yui Yuigahama were also helping prepare drinks on the stage.

"Huh?" Yukino Yukinoshita frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at Dong Yunshan, "Have you seen classmate Sagami?"

"I didn't pay attention..." Dong Yunshan looked around and found no trace of Minami Sagami, "What's the matter?"

"The voting results for the winning group and local awards haven't been given to me yet." Yukino Yukinoshita shook the document in his hand, "It should have been completed long ago."

"I'll give her a call." Meguri Shiromeguri noticed the situation here and took out his mobile phone.

The call was dialed quickly, but it was the executive member in the conference room who answered the call, not Minami Sagami.

When asked about the whereabouts of Minami Sagami, everyone in the meeting had no idea.

As for the voting results, the people who stayed in the conference room were responsible for counting the votes, but everyone came and went, and each only knew their own part of the count. Only Minami Sagami, who compiled the data, knew the final total votes.

"I'll ask the other students." Meguri Shiromeguri made several calls in succession, his face getting stiffer and stiffer, and finally sighed and looked at the corner of the five people in the background, "Is everyone here?"

Several figures suddenly appeared in the shadows, and Student Council cadres responded in unison, "Here."

"Quickly go find classmate Sagami, remember to contact me regularly." Meguri Shiromeguri paused, "By the way, go to the broadcast room and send a missing person notice."

"As ordered." Student Council cadres disappeared into the shadows.

"I heard the broadcast." Shizuka Hiratsuka appeared from the back door, "Sagami classmate hasn't come yet?"

Yukino Yukinoshita shook his head. "There is no news yet."

"That's it..." Shizuka Hiratsuka touched the cigarette case and put down his hand a little irritably considering this was the backstage. "Everyone has heard the broadcast and probably knows the current situation. If anyone sees her, they should contact here - but..."

Not much hope.

"It's too late to re-count..." Dong Yunshan suggested, "How about holding the award ceremony another day?"

"It's not impossible, but..." Yukino Yukinoshita took a deep breath, "This is a Cultural Festival that emphasizes the connection with the local area. The local award is a new award created this year. The first award was postponed... It's best to find her as soon as possible."

"But where will she go at this time?" Yui Yuigahama took out her mobile phone, "I'll ask someone too."

Hina Ebina murmured, "Maybe I went to relax."

"It's time to relax..." Dong Yunshan put his fingers together and tapped his temples, "President, have you asked Haruka and Yui? Those two classmates from the basketball club."

"They said they were working in the conference room with classmate Sagami not long ago." The first person Meguri Shiromeguri called were the two people who were close to Sagami. "But now, they don't know where classmate Sagami is."

"Were you in the conference room at the end..." Dong Yunshan narrowed his eyes slightly, "If you ask around, you might gain something."

"I'm here to buy you some time." Yukino Yukinoshita took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Yukino, here I come~" Haruno Yukinoshita came to the backstage, "What's the matter?"

"Sister," Yukino Yukinoshita said straight to the point, "Do me a favor."

The smile in Haruno Yukinoshita's eyes disappeared instantly, and he looked at his sister indifferently.

Yukino Yukinoshita stared back without hesitation.

The icy gazes collided in the air, and the frightening cold air spread.

Suddenly, the corner of Haruno Yukinoshita's mouth raised a subtle arc. "Okay, this is the first time you beg me, so I will accept your request."

"Request?" Yukino Yukinoshita showed a very similar cold smile, "Don't get me wrong, this is an order from the executive committee. Have you read the organization chart carefully? In terms of position level, my status is higher than you now. Even outsiders and representatives of performance groups are obliged to provide assistance."

"Haha~" Haruno Yukinoshita smiled happily, "So, will there be any punishment for those who do not abide by their obligations? Then even if you want to disqualify me from performing, I have already finished the performance - or do you want to complain to the teacher?"

"There is indeed no punishment, but if you help..." Yukino Yukinoshita's smile relaxed, "It will be beneficial."

"What's the benefit?"

"I owe you a favor." Yukino Yukinoshita raised his fair chin slightly, "So, what's your answer?"

"Oh... Novel Group 37..." The smile on Haruno Yukinoshita's face gradually disappeared 119 under Snow 1729, "...Yukino, you have grown up."

"No." Yukino Yukinoshita shook his head slightly, "I have always been this kind of person. You have been with me for seventeen years and you have never noticed it?"

"That's it..." Haruno Yukinoshita crossed his arms in front of him, "So, what are you going to do?"

"Buy time." Yukino Yukinoshita glanced at the instruments in the background, "It will be me and my sister, and then find two more people... preferably one more."

"Interesting." An excited smile appeared on Haruno Yukinoshita's face, "What do you want to perform?"

"You can just go on stage without practicing. You can only choose songs that everyone knows." Yukino Yukinoshita's eyes were sharp, "Do you still remember the songs that my sister performed on Cultural Festival before?"

Haruno Yukinoshita hums a melody easily.

"Ah!" Yui Yuigahama immediately remembered that this was a song that he and Yukino Yukinoshita sang together in karaoke before.

Haruno Yukinoshita looked at his sister provocatively. "Who do you think you are talking to? But you... can you?"

Chapter 466 It won't be long

Yukino Yukinoshita tied her long hair into a single ponytail. "I can basically do what my sister has done."

"That's good." Haruno Yukinoshita glanced sideways, "Xun, can you be the keyboard player?"

"No problem!" Meguri Shiromeguri clenched his hands into fists and replied energetically, "Put it on me!"

Haruno Yukinoshita nodded. "That's enough..."

"Where's the bass!" Shizuka Hiratsuka protested loudly.

"That's right," Haruno Yukinoshita smiled slyly, "Then I'll leave the bass to Shizuka~"

"... I can't help it." Shizuka Hiratsuka's expression froze, and then he sighed heavily, "Who asked me to talk too much."

"And the lead singer..." Yukino Yukinoshita turned around, "Yui Yuigahama."

"Huh?" Yui Yuigahama didn't expect to have his own business, so he took a step back in panic.

Yukino Yukinoshita took a step closer to her. "This time... can you let me rely on you?"

"Ah, well... I'm not very confident... I might not be able to sing well, but it will drag everyone down..." Yui Yuigahama said this, but held Yukino Yukinoshita's hand tightly, "But, I have been waiting for this sentence for a long time!"