Before taking the stage, the four rabbit girls were very nervous.

The backstage language is not clear, and there are musicians with different costumes and different personalities. There are boiling audiences in front of the stage, and behind the stage there are also strange foreign languages.

On the same stage with foreigners, they performed to show 15,000 foreign audiences, which was enough to make them feel uneasy.

Shinichi Iwahashi took a break and came to see them. The four girls came to Tokyo thousands of miles away because of him. No matter what the reason, they had to take responsibility for them.

"It's your turn soon, are you very nervous?" He said loudly as he walked here.

When they saw it was him, the four girls all seemed to have a backbone, "Mr. Iwahashi!"

"Don't be afraid, the audience won't eat people."

He joked and glanced over the faces of the four girls, "I know, you four lack experience in performing on stage, so I blamed me. I made a suggestion, and I finally asked you to drive the ducks on the shelves."

Wang Xiaofang moved her lips and wanted to say, "No, we are very happy to come to Tokyo." If she hadn't come to Tokyo, she wouldn't have had so much knowledge.

However, Shinichi Iwahashi stopped her with his eyes and then said:

"Everyone has a different basic position on the band and singers who are on this stage. There are 15,000 audiences in front of it, but none of them know you, so for you, everything on this stage is zero. What you have to do is add the number to this zero."

"Although many bands compete on the same stage, they are not your opponents, or it is not a competition. The stage allows mistakes, and music may not be so heavy."

He looked at the four girls with a gentle expression, "Take a step back. Even if you want to defeat anything, there is only one enemy, that is the past self."

"So, please cheer for yourself."

After Iwahashi Shinichi mobilized before the war, he suddenly remembered what happened when he first went to perform with Mimi Club. He clapped his hands and deliberately pretended to say, "By the way! I thought of a secret recipe!"

"What secret recipe?" The girls' attention was immediately attracted by him.

Shin Iwahashi started to make a fool of himself, "A very effective way to eliminate tension and pray for victory in Japan." He raised his palm, "write the word 'man' in the palm of his hand, and then send it to his mouth and swallow it in one mouth."

"Does it work?" the girls asked, and they were already writing in their palms.

"All of powers." Iwahashi said firmly.

At this time, the staff came to urge them, "Be ready, I'm going to go."

Hearing this, the four girls hurriedly swallowed the wrists in their palms and followed them to the waiting area.

Wang Xiaofang and Xiao Nan were pressing against their shoulders, and the other two girls also leaned over, and the four of them unknowingly pulled each other together.

At this time, Wang Xiaofang remembered the first time she went to the recording studio to look at the most advanced equipment and showed her timidity. At that time, she truly felt the gap.

But now, she has a new feeling.

It is true that skills are inferior to others, and it is true that there is a long way to go. If that is the case, why force yourself to chase others?

During a long-distance running, before surpassing your opponent, the first person to surpass yourself is actually yourself.

"Mr. Iwahashi's words are right. We must defeat ourselves..." She calmed down and spoke slowly, like a whisper, and made the final pre-war mobilization with her three teammates.

This band from Rabbit Country has good instrumental skills, but the typhoon is very awkward and does not seem to be very suitable for such large open-air venues. When I first saw their performance, Okuro Moki felt that it was ordinary.

However, as she gradually looked, she felt a different charm in these four girls. The four girls on the stage had innocent smiles like children on their faces. The smile seemed very pure, a smile that was devoted to music and did not consider anything.

No one would suspect that they were not performing all the way.

Such a performance reminds Okuro Moki of the children who rushed to the music classroom every day when they first started to get involved in music.

Although she is still young, she is working harder than anyone else and keeps running forward.

She couldn't help but cheer for the girls. As well as the audience gathered in front of the stage, she also sent kind support.

...

In the open-air venue, the probability of raining during the performance surges, like when to get off work at noon in summer and when it rains. However, today it was a good weather, and the weather was good from the beginning until the sun set.

In the evening, Watanabe Manyumi left at the office, went for some supper first, then drove to Bayshore Plaza alone, parked the car, and walked towards the entrance of the music festival.

From such a long distance, you can hear the sound leaks in the venue and the audience's cry, like the white air that had just steamed buns floated out of the gap in the cage, with a seductive fragrance.

Before I could get in, I felt this enthusiasm. Watanabe Manyumi's heart was also warm.

At this time, it was already 6:40 pm, and there were twenty minutes left before Shinichi Iwahashi's dreamsetrue appeared. Watanabe Manyumi agreed to see the performance when his band took the stage.

She was still wearing professional attire and didn't change her clothes. She entered the venue and seemed a little out of place in the busy venue. The audience who had passed by her couldn't help but look back at her.

Watanabe Manyumi didn't care and walked towards the direction of cheers gathering. In front of her was a dense crowd. She came alone, more flexible, and tried to move forward a little through the gap between her shoulders and shoulder pieces.

She looks like a naughty female student, and she doesn't have much coordination with her professional attire.

However, before wearing this professional outfit, she had such a lively and frivolous era. Watanabe Manyumi stood still and her eyes fell on the big screen on the stage, and a group of underground bands called his were performing.

Although it was not the goal she had planned to see, she also joined the interaction naturally. Once upon a time, when she was in college, she also participated in many music festivals with her friends and knew everything about how to play.

...

His performance lasted for twenty minutes. When they sang the last song in front, Shinichi Iwahashi finally came to meet with his two teammates in the backstage preparation area.

The staff who was also in charge of logistics, looked at the dress of an office worker on him and asked kindly: "Iwahashi Sang, don't you go to change your clothes?"

"It's okay," he said.

The three of them gathered together and began to discuss what they said when they appeared next.

"Dear audiences, we are dreamsetrue. Today I was fortunate to be invited to participate in this naonのyaon. We are a band that has not yet made its debut. Today, I would like to invite everyone to watch our performance." Shinichi Iwahashi said the opening remark that he had thought of.

"Haha, Shen Yijun is so serious!"

Yoshida Mikazu was overjoyed. He was wearing a flat suit and said such official words. No matter how he looked, he didn't seem to be coming to the music festival.

"So, these words are for you." Shinichi Iwahashi also laughed, "If I were to say it, the audience would probably think I was in the wrong place."

After his exit, they finally came out. Watanabe Manyumi stared at the big screen and couldn't help but smile when she saw the three people appear on the stage.
Chapter completed!