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Chapter 29 "Sakura is like a cherry tree. Everything in the world can easily turn into nothing. When you see a tree blooming in red, it turns into a fragrant grave in an instant."

After making up his mind, Takizawa Yuya walked forward and came to the kneeling girl.

"This lady."

He called the girl, and she raised her face at this moment, and there was brief eye contact between the two. It was at this time that Takizawa Yuya finally got a glimpse of the girl's whole face.

The first thing that Takizawa Yuya noticed was the girl's eyes.

How should I describe these eyes?

Simply speaking, pure - this is far from enough. To say, the eyes are as pure as the newly fallen snow, and as crystal clear as glaciers.

And her black eyes were like the extremely dark night set off by the endless snow, so deep and eye-catching.

These eyes are so clear that just by making eye contact, it's like a cold, melting snow flowing through the heart, making people's hearts tremble.

Takizawa Yuya's gaze shifted and he looked at the girl's slightly raised face.

All her facial features are delicate and beautiful.

The small nose and cherry-colored lips are delicate and perfect, with no flaws to be found.

The hair in front of her forehead is also neatly trimmed and rests on her fair forehead.

Her skin is delicate and clean, and one can't help but think: She must be a girl who would glow brightly when standing on the snow under the moonlight.

She was so stunning, and she was wearing a gorgeous kimono. She was clearly in front of her, but she felt like a painting, with a distorted and hazy beauty.

If we were to use systematic judging criteria, this girl's charm should have reached 9 points, right?

Is this how she can be remembered by him at a glance when they meet by chance on the road, and can make him slightly distracted when he can see the girl's whole face at this moment, right?
  "please."

After looking at each other for a short time, the girl's cherry-colored lips seemed to have a faint arc. She spoke softly, like the sound of clear spring water.

".Thanks."

Takizawa Yuya came to his senses, nodded, and took the shamisen and pick from the girl's outstretched hand.

He put away his mind of being amazed by this girl, walked back to where he was, and sat down on his knees again.

"It's embarrassing," he said, looking around.

"Master Takizawa, which song do you want to play?" Hariko Yoshida asked.

"Yeah" Takizawa Yuya pondered.

In the mall this week, the elite-level shamisen playing has been redeemed without spending points. The previous elite-level skill redemption coupon was used.

The music theory knowledge about shamisen, various fingering techniques, and playing techniques have all entered Takizawa Yuya's mind.

He is a player who has been immersed in shamisen for many years.

—but no sheet music.

All the skills, but no music score.

Do you want to search on site?

That's too low a price.

Then I have no choice but
  Thinking about it, Takizawa Yu also looked at Ishikawa Yuko on the side.

"Mrs. Ishikawa," he called.

"Yuya-kun?" Ishikawa Yuko was confused.

"Next, please listen."

".Eh?"

Ishikawa Yuko looked back at Takizawa Yuya's probing eyes, a little confused. But what followed was a gradually new joy.

She realized:

This young, handsome man, who was at the center of everyone's attention at the moment, didn't look at anyone else but her.

Realizing this, her heart was almost filled with a soft, illusory, and hot emotion.

She looked at him deeply and emotionally, and he stopped talking and lowered his head.

He was wearing a navy blue kimono with small stripes and small sleeves, with a slight smile on his face, and no stage fright at all. This young master was born to live under the spotlight.

"Den."

He pressed the strings with his left hand and plucked them with his right hand, and a clear sound came out of his hand.

The already quiet tea room became even quieter after this sound. Everyone held their breath and listened intently.

It is a beautiful and clean melody.

He played it freely, melodiously, and suddenly felt a beautiful scenery emerging before his eyes.

After a long while, the music reached its climax, and the quiet sound of strings played was like the first blooming of cherry blossoms, so intense that it was breathtaking.

All the listeners closed their eyes to feel the brief and gorgeous beauty.

It is really short-lived, just like the cherry blossoms disappearing suddenly, withering in an instant and drifting away without knowing where to go.

As the melody comes to an end, the piano hums and the playing slows down. The sad sound of the shamisen is so sad. Just like everything has passed away, there is no trace.

The guests were mesmerized by the elite shamisen playing.

"Is it over?" Someone couldn't help but sigh softly and opened his eyes.

Before anyone could answer, at the focus of all eyes, along with the gradually deepening sound of strings, Takizawa Yuya suddenly spoke and whispered a Japanese song:
  "うつせみの世にも resembles たるか花ざくら咲くと见しまにかつSanりにけり."

"Sakura is like a world where things can easily turn into nothing. When you see a tree blooming in red, it turns into a fragrant grave in an instant."

"Den."

Turning the pick, the last sound of the shamisen sounded, mixed with Takizawa Yuya's clear voice that contained a hint of sadness, everything ended, and there was no more movement.

Everyone is demented.

"Sakura is like the world, and everything can easily become empty. A tree blooms red before your eyes, and it turns into a fragrant grave in an instant." Someone repeated it in a low voice, accompanied by the lingering sound of the shamisen, and there was a sense of sadness.

How can this Japanese song not be sad?

Some sensitive wives' eyes suddenly turned red.

Like cherry blossoms, everything in the world can easily turn into nothing. A tree blooms red before your eyes and turns into a fragrant grave in an instant. Isn’t this describing the Takizawa family?
  Starting from scratch, he built a company worth tens of billions of yen, and then fell into ruin and could never turn around. Even the figure that worried so many wives has withered like a cherry blossom.

The young master playing shamisen in front of him is the last member of the Takizawa family.

Things change quickly and everything is irreversible.

Ishikawa Yuko's eyes were also filled with tears.

In the quiet tea room, she looked dreamily at Takizawa Yuya in the center.

Her emotions were far more complicated than those of the wives who only saw the Takizawa family in desolation.

In the center of her vision blurred by tears, in a trance, the lost and irretrievable memory appeared before her eyes at this moment.

What a familiar scene this is!
  He was playing the shamisen and his skills were astounding. At that time, she was also looking at him infatuatedly.

From this young master Takizawa, Ishikawa Yuko saw the shadow of his old friend.

The boundary between reality and illusion is hidden in the intoxicating music, and the heart beats powerfully in the full chest.

Time is being reversed and the cherry blossoms are floating back on the trees.

Takizawa Yuya's hand holding the pick dropped. He raised his face, which was still smiling, and looked at her in the crowd.

The moment their eyes touched, Ishikawa Yuko couldn't bear it anymore. With tears in her eyes, she called out sincerely: "Takizawa-kun!"

Takizawa Yuya smiled at her and said nothing.

Then, he nodded to everyone around him, stood up, and handed the shamisen to Hariko Yoshida.

Hariko Yoshida took it and was a little dazed.

"Master Takizawa?"

"It's me, Ms. Yoshida."

"It's true." She sighed in a low voice and put down the shamisen. "You really have the style of your father. By the way, which song are you playing?"

Takizawa Yuya smiled and replied: "I played it impromptu."

"Yeah, improvised?"

"Yes."

"That's awesome. Where's the last sentence?"

"In "Anthology of Ancient and Modern Japanese Songs". "——The source of this voice is the girl in the corner.

Takizawa Yuya looked at her.

The girl pursed her lips and looked at him with her eyes, seemingly curious.

Takizawa Yuya nodded and said: "Yes, it is from the "Anthology of Ancient and Modern Japanese Songs". "

"Alas." Hariko Yoshida sighed again, thinking of the content of this waka, "Thank you so much, Master Takizawa."

Takizawa Yuya also expressed his thanks.

Then he returned to his seat.

The tea party soon resumed.

During this period, Takizawa Yu also took the time to glance at the system panel.

"The evil generated by lust"

"Ishikawa Yuko's Evil Girl Value +100"

Sure enough, it was effective. During the shamisen playing just now, the wife's evil girl value increased by a full 100 points, and the total has reached 160 points.

Then this elite level redemption coupon is well spent.

The task can also be moved to the next step.

(End of this chapter)