The sickly wheelchair lady is actually myself

Now she's reacting again.

She doesn't know what tea is, she can't think of how to describe this cup of tea, let alone taste this cup of good tea.

She only knows the most superficial feeling - delicious.

Very sorry, very sorry.

They soaked it for a long time, and it was complicated to the naked eye.

In the end, she only had two words - delicious.

"Sorry, I don't understand tea, I can only feel that it tastes good..."

[It's okay, this is not something you need to understand in itself, and tea is for drinking, it's enough if it tastes good. 】

Sakura comforted Machida Sonoko with an approachable tone and gentle demeanor.

After drinking tea, Sakura began to type.

When you open the document, you don't even need to think about it, just take a look at the conclusion of the previous paragraph, and start writing directly.

Different from before, now Sakurano code words are fully fired.

Machida Sonoko finally saw what Sakurano looked like when she was really serious.

There is no pause in typing with both hands, even copying things is not so smooth.

The hand speed is also surprisingly fast, as if playing the piano and playing an exciting movement.

It is not so much an author as it is a performer.

What is played is not beautiful music, but fascinating words.

Machida Sonoko was shocked.

Look at the laptop screen again.

Lines of characters are quickly typed out, and then pushed up by the next line.

The visual effect is like a printer.

Lines of words are printed, not created.

My goodness.......

Machida Sonoko took a deep breath silently.

Could it be that Sakura memorized what she had written?

Machida Sonoko decided to continue reading.

An hour passed, two hours passed.

There are already a lot of volumes that are about to be created by Sakurano.

back?Is this something people can recite?

99. It's numb, everything is numb

numb.

Looking at the manuscript in her hand, Sonoko Machida was numb.

She has a thick pile of manuscripts in her hand, about three volumes, which were written by Ying Nao in the past few days.

In her desk, in a locked cabinet, there are more manuscripts.

It was too late to publish.

On the first day of going to Sakurano's apartment, she was still lucky after returning home at night.

Maybe it was really memorized?

Otherwise, that kind of creative speed is too scary.

Memorize the content of the next volume.....

Well, that's really not possible.

But if it is explained that there is no memorization, that kind of creative speed is even more impossible.

That's not toilet paper, it's full of contents.

So Machida Sonoko tends to believe the former.

But in the past few days, Machida Sonoko came to the apartment every day to observe.

Then I watched Sakurano create light novels at that inhuman speed every day.

numb.

People are numb.

She no longer knew whether to believe that Sakura had memorized the content or that Sakura's creative speed was really so exaggerated.

back?Who can memorize nearly one volume every day?

Sakura can write so much every day, and Sakura's condition is also very good.

It doesn't look like I put a lot of effort into memorizing light novels.

But the speed of creation is also really exaggerated.

The content of nearly one volume a day, and it can be published as soon as it is written, without any modification.

It's Friday, and in the first four days, Sakurano has written more than two volumes, which is what other authors do in a year.

This is because Sakurano slowed down the writing speed.

Last week, Sakurano wrote faster.

Now Machida Sonoko doesn't care whether Sakurano memorized the content, it was created on the spot.

Anyway, no matter which one it is, it has seriously exceeded her cognition.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that such a thing would happen in reality.

Only when you see it with your own eyes and are familiar with this industry, can you realize how exaggerated Sakura is.

Now she only knows that she really didn't see that Sakura has a team.

Sakurano's creation is done by herself.

During the coding period, Sakurano actually stopped occasionally, but that was because her fingers were tired, rather than stopping to think.

Machida Sonoko is numb now, and at the same time, Touma Kazusa is also numb.

It is noon now, and she is in the second music classroom.

If she didn't oversleep at noon, she would come to the second music classroom.

This place is almost regarded as her private territory.

She likes being here, undisturbed and able to play the piano every now and then, depending on the mood.

Then just two days ago, on Wednesday, she heard the sound of a piano coming from the first music classroom. (The first time Sakurano played the piano at school was Monday)

The two music classrooms are not far apart, only separated by a central stairwell.

About the distance of a classroom.

Because the sound insulation effect of the music classroom is very good.

As long as the windows of one classroom are closed, there is almost no sound from the other music classroom.

Even if the windows are opened, as long as there are not many windows open, the sound from the classroom opposite will not be too loud.

Generally, no one would come to the music classroom at noon, let alone move those musical instruments.

Therefore, winter horses and yarns generally have their windows open.

So she heard the piano sound in the first music classroom that day.

It has a very pleasant piano sound, and it can be heard that its piano level is not weaker than that of the teachers in the school.

So she didn't close the window, but listened quietly.

The more you listen, the more you can discover the extraordinary sound of this piano.

She was even fascinated by it, and a picture of mountain birds appeared in her mind.

The picture scroll depicts a pure land far away from the world.

Her heart couldn't help throbbing for a while, and she had a strong yearning.

Yearning for that pure land, wanting to hide in it.

As long as I can go... as long as I can get there...

Completion.

Dongma and Sa came back to their senses with unsatisfactory expressions.

Immediately afterwards, she looked curiously at the first music classroom.

Can't see anything.

After all, there are still two walls between her and the people in the first music classroom.

She stood up and really wanted to go to the No. [-] music classroom.

As far as she knew, no one in the school could have such a high standard.

She is also very interested in this piece.

She had never heard the tune anywhere.

The picture scroll drawn by this piece of music made her have a strong affection again.

She was curious about the relationship between the person who performed this piece of music and this piece of music.

If the person who played this piece of music is the author, then what kind of person is the author who created this piece of music?

She had already reached the door of the second music classroom that day, so she almost pulled the door and went out.

But due to her withdrawn and awkward character, she hesitated.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano came to mind in the No. [-] music classroom.

It's another song.

Used to bother each other....

The combination of personality and such thoughts finally made her give up the idea of ​​going to the music classroom to find out.

But it's not over yet.

Touma Kazusa was surprised to find that the piano music played by the other party was all she had never heard before.

It seems that they are all original songs.

At noon that day alone, she heard no less than five songs.

The next day, Thursday, Touma Kazusa purposely stayed up in the last class in the morning, and came to the music classroom right after class.

Then she heard the piano again.

The first one was the first one on Wednesday, the one she loved so much.

There are other songs after that, which she has never heard before, five or six more.

Today, she came to the second music classroom again, and heard five or six pieces of music that she had never heard before.

There are nearly twenty songs in total.

All are unheard of.

And they all have their own style of high-quality tunes.

This kind of music is nothing in the piano world.

It may even lead to conflict.

But this is only a matter of style, the piano world is the style of classical music.