Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 258 Your Flower Ticket (IV)
"Where's Sakura? Where is Sakura?" There were many people in the dance floor, but Eri still looked at everyone's face carefully. The dim light was not a problem for her. Every girl, whether flamboyant or crazy, did not escape her inspection. Her eyesight was amazing. She could see birds flying in the distant sky while sitting in the hotel.
"It is said that she will perform tonight. If we don't find her outside, she should be backstage." Jude Mai stood behind Eri and stared at the screen of her mobile phone. Due to the hasty departure, she had been communicating with Su Enxi on the phone all the way. At this moment, Su Enxi was reporting on the schedule for tonight.
A hot dance music ended, the interlaced and shining lights in the dance floor suddenly went out, and the guests quieted down. Even those new guests who didn't know what was going on would naturally turn their heads towards the stage because of the atmosphere around them. This was the regular time in Takamagahara. There were performances every night, sometimes by the gigolos, and sometimes just impromptu performances with the guests.
The curtain slowly opened, and as the crowd gradually came into view from behind the dark curtain, a beam of light shone on the most central position of the stage. It was a man wearing a rivet jacket, with wild shoulder-length hair, huge silver earrings, a huge skull on the black T-shirt on his chest, shorts with dazzling Martin boots on his feet, and a solid electric guitar on his back.
Countless applause immediately rang out from the audience, like an oncoming tide. Countless glow sticks were waved in an interlaced manner, and the guests shouted the name of tonight's protagonist. Most of them were dressed too sexily, with skirts so short that their thighs were exposed, and transparent high heels made their figures look graceful. But they were not satisfied with this, and they also wore deep V backless dresses.
"Sakura! Sakura! Sakura!"
BasaraKing and Ukyo are undoubtedly the top gigolos who are in the limelight in Takama-ga-hara in recent days. In such a short period of time, they have gained countless loyal fans. But if we talk about legends, they are far from qualified. The real legend is the current leading actor Sakura on the stage.
Tonight is Sakura's debut, but before that, Sakura's reputation has spread in Takamagahara. No one will forget that cold face. He is dressed in an elegant black suit, with a seductive red rose on his chest. His eyes are so cold, but he reveals a moving glow when he sees those pretty enough girls. He does not hide the fact that he is a serial killer, and he does not hide the fact that he is a flower thief. His favorite thing to do is to sit on the lap of those beautiful girls and drink with them, and gently pinch the woman's neck with his hands that are used to holding a murder knife, bury his head in her chest, and whisper to her, "I love you so much, girl, are you willing to let me kill you?"
He is cold, tender, mysterious, elegant, handsome and humorous. Almost all the advantages of a good man are tailor-made for Sakura. He is the killer boss in romance stories, but occasionally reveals his soft side, and attracts every girl's heart with his lonely eyes waiting to be saved.
One after another, guests fell in love with Sakura. They wanted to spend a lot of money to buy him drinks to keep him, but they couldn't do it because Sakura was only interested in the most beautiful girls. So the guests dressed up every night when they came to Takamagahara, wearing the most expensive jewelry and the most eye-catching skirts, and applying reflective silver powder on their bodies to attract other people's attention. They were all top girls who would have countless suitors outside, but there were men in Takamagahara that they couldn't get, which aroused their competitive spirit.
Today, Sakura will no longer mysteriously shuttle between dance floors, but will officially appear in front of everyone with a talented performance. Takama-ga-hara even made an advertisement for this, and the picture showed Sakura wearing a black hat COS Michael Jackson.
As a result, all the tickets for tonight were sold out in advance. If it weren't for Su Enxi's arrangement, Eri wouldn't even be able to get that seat because VIPs couldn't buy tickets. A large number of booths were torn off to accommodate more guests. The dance floor was covered with sparkling sexy short skirts and dignified and elegant black tomesode. The girls have already prepared their wallets and credit cards. Together, they will use their money to create the most legendary myth of Takama-ga-hara tonight.
"Hi~~~~~~~~~! Yo! My girls! Did you miss me?" Sakura pointed his finger to the sky and dragged out a slow, long note, then slammed his fingertips forcefully towards the dance floor. He has an excellent shota voice and is not very tall, but it is these characteristics, coupled with the unique killer personality, that make him particularly cute in contrast. No one would refuse a cold-blooded killer who turns into a soft little shota in front of you, and this sense of contrast was deliberately created in the promotional poster.
"Sakura! Sakura! Sakura!"
Many people shout out his name at the top of their lungs. A man named Sakura often seems strange, but when you see Sakura for the first time you will understand why he is called this name. Japan has had a sad and desolate artistic style since ancient times. Elegant authors like flowing water, falling leaves, cold plums and white snow. Withered cherry blossoms are also one of them. Sakura is a beautiful man like fallen cherry blossoms. You can easily hug him and never let go. Girls can take the initiative in front of Sakura.
Papa, two more beams of light hit the stage, one on each side behind Sakura, BasaraKing and Ukyo took up a corner, BasaraKing was standing in front of a gorgeous drum set, and Ukyo was holding a bass. According to the store manager of Humpback Whale, Sakura was a good friend of BasaraKing and Ukyo, so the two popular gigolos even came to support Sakura's performance.
BasaraKing ostentatiously struck the gong to announce the start of the prelude . His piano skills, which were passed down from the world's top masters, were top-notch even when transferred to the drum set. What's more, he was well versed in various musical instruments. With the heavy subwoofer system newly purchased by Su Enxi, he played them to the fullest extent. Every keystroke seemed to hit the center of the heart.
Youjing's position as a bassist is not inferior either. Lu Mingfei used to think that his senior brother only knew how to play the accordion and saxophone, but unexpectedly Chu Zihang said that when he was studying in the Children's Palace, he would also play other instruments in his spare time. He played two pieces on the spot. The manager was amazed and said, "Youjing, you are not just playing once, you have been playing for seven or eight years, I believe it!"
Sakura stepped on his toes to keep the rhythm. He was the leading actor and lead singer tonight. The wild sound of the electric guitar cut in without any hesitation, like a stunt that had been prepared long ago, and he caught up with the beat of the first two in an instant.
"How much love can there be between us? Perhaps...only God knows?"
Sakura's signature killer smile bloomed unreservedly, as if a roaring Gatling gun shot love into the hearts of every guest. The music of the electric guitar climbed higher and higher, and he stood in front of the microphone and sang God Knows, which was the climax from the beginning. This is a great song, without a long prelude. When it sounded, it was the moment for everyone to get high.
渇いた心で駆け抜ける
I came running with a longing heart
ごめんね何もできなくて
I'm sorry, but I can't do anything
Pain is divided and combined with pain
Even sharing the pain with you
あなたは Xu してくれない
You never allow
无簫生きるため正り向かず
Just to survive innocently, I will never look back
Go back to the back
You turned your back on me and left
on the lonely rail
Walking in a lonely life
I'm private
Come with me
The world is dark and dark
No matter how hard the world is, in the darkness
きっとあなたは光いて
You will shine brightly
The fruit of the super future
Beyond the End of the Future
Weak and old souls and souls
Don't let your soul be hurt by fragility
My way is heavy
Follow me
いまふたりにGod bless……
Now God will protect us both.
God Knows was probably the first time that the electric guitar entered the vision of otakus and housegirls. As a song from the second dimension, Lu Mingfei was instantly conquered when the leader of the Haruhi band, Aya Hirano, sang it. This is also the only Japanese song for which she has mastered all the correct pronunciations. In rare karaoke gatherings, she would always sing it for her fans in the fan club, because the melody of this song really makes people inexplicably excited when they hear it, and ignites their imagination of tomorrow and hope for life.
Good music should be like this, without weird lyrics or humming that people can't understand. It should conquer others with just the melody. This is music.
あなたがいてprivateがいて
This world has you and me
ほかの人は杀えてしまった
The others have disappeared
The beauty of the light dream is the beauty of the dream
When depicting the beauty of light-colored dreams
The wounds are still there
Searching for the remains of the scar
だからprivateついていくよ
So come with me.
The world is dark and dark
No matter how painful and dark the world is,
きっとあなたは光いて
You will definitely shine brightly
The fruit of the super future
Beyond the End of the Future
Most of the guests who come to Takamagahara are white, rich and beautiful, and they won't be exposed to too many two-dimensional things, but it is undoubtedly a song that has broken the dimensional wall. Now the feeling of being sung by Sakura in Takamagahara is even more different. It's like Sakura is singing for someone. In the past few days, every girl who has worked with Sakura feels that Sakura is singing to herself. Those lyrics are probably his unspeakable feelings. He is a gigolo, and she is a socialite. Their destinies are destined to intersect only in Takamagahara. Even if they like each other, even if they love each other, after stepping out of that door, neither family background nor the world will allow each other's feelings...
Sakura Lu Mingfei certainly didn't know that the song she chose would have such a great effect. It moved the audience inexplicably. Crying and applause swept the whole venue like a storm. Many beautiful socialites were in tears. There was nothing she could do but to persist in continuing with this debut show.
Of course she doesn't know how to play the electric guitar. This kind of instrument is not something you can just learn by cramming. She just learned the moves temporarily. Anyway, the playing movements are not large, and if she sways her body affectionately while singing, she can draw the audience's attention to her voice and face. Most of the people who come here are those who like looks, so even if she sings the Chinese version of Two Tigers, the guests will think it sounds good, not to mention that it is such a high-pitched tune.
"BasaraKing I love you!"
"Please don't ever leave me! Ukyo!"
Wave after wave of carnival for Sakura was mixed with some cheers for the other two. Not everyone liked Sakura. Yes, he was indeed great and satisfied the vanity of the older sisters, but you didn't necessarily have to express your appreciation for someone with love. They liked Sakura, but when it came to walking hand in hand towards the end of life, they would probably still choose another one, such as Basara King or Ukyo.
"Guests who are interested in buying flower tickets to support Sakura's stay, please cast your precious vote in the box! Thank you for your support!"
The host was Fujiwara Kansuke, a national sumo wrestler, but even with his flesh-mountain-level figure, he couldn't stand it standing under the stage. The girls were already in a state of excitement. Some of them thought of their miserable marriages, some of them had come with a lot of sadness but now they were completely relieved, and some simply threw themselves on Fujiwara Kansuke and hugged him, trying to comfort themselves with the sense of security of his fat. Fujiwara Kansuke had no choice but to raise his arms and continue to defend the host while hugging the girls who cried the most.
Everyone has such moments, and Takama-ga-hara is the place for them to let go. Japan is such a depressing country, and they need a place where they can completely liberate their emotions. Humpback Whale always says this, he says that Takama-ga-hara's flower arrangement is the place that makes girls cry with joy.
Tonight is the official debut, so naturally there are the two usual activities of Takamagahara: throwing flower tickets and setting off cherry blossom firecrackers. The waiter holding the golden box was knocked all over the dance floor, and he just threw the flower tickets given to him around. It didn't take long for the box in his hand to be filled up and he had to replace it with a new one. Those were not only for Sakura, but also for Basara King and Ukyo. They had passed the assessment and didn't need them anymore, but the guests didn't care about that at all.
In this case, counting is meaningless, as the total number of flower tickets is bound to exceed the requirement for newcomers in Takamagahara. The reason why the amount needs to be calculated immediately is that everyone wants to know what this legendary number will be. Maybe it will be hung up as a dazzling record to spur future gigolos to work hard towards this goal.
"Does buying flower tickets mean supporting Sakura?" Eri heard Fujiwara Kansuke's words behind the curtain wall. She didn't quite understand the rules here, so she could only ask Shude Mai.
"Yes, I think it was one thousand yen." Jude Mai answered. She was also watching the performance and had to say that the songs were indeed well chosen. After GodKnows finished singing, Lu Mingfei started to sing a Chinese love song that she was a little better at.
"I don't have any money with me, can I use a check?" Eri said as she took out a checkbook from her skirt pocket. Jude Mai watched her circle the numbers on the checkbook one by one without even blinking.
Jude Mai suddenly understood. She saw a light called joy in Eri's eyes. The melody of the song was too moving. Lu Mingfei was standing right in front of the VIP box. Eri didn't know that Lu Mingfei couldn't see her because she was standing there, but she thought that Lu Mingfei saw her and sang that song for her.
