Tokyo: Bubble, but the system is Sengoku.

Chapter 93 A Small Musical Shock

I just don't know if this skill can be used for stunt driving.

Based on the description, it doesn't seem quite right.

Overall, today's results were quite good; Sato successfully obtained the first stage of his temporary driver's license.

Fortunately, there are no driving test hours required now, so instructors can just do some paperwork and the test is ready.

"Why did he get his license so quickly?!"

The student was very resentful to see his classmates get their certificates and leave right after arriving.

"Practice reversing properly before you start spouting nonsense!"

It was just past noon when Sato heard the sounds coming from behind him. He found it a little funny, but he quickened his pace as he left. He still had a lot to do today.

"You must be Ryo Sato."

Looking at the young man who was extremely popular in the industry, the middle-aged woman, whose hairstyle and clothing were impeccable, spoke to the teacher who looked very strict.

She believed that the young man was just a child who had become famous at a young age and was arrogant and unaware of his own limitations. He planned to take advantage of his current momentum to enter the music industry. She had seen many people like him who looked down on the music industry, which was why she rarely taught actors.

If it weren't for Nakamori's request, she wouldn't have accepted it. For various reasons, she naturally didn't have a pleasant expression.

"Yes."

Sato responded respectfully, but his imposing manner remained undiminished.

"Let's give it a try then. I brought what you asked for. Let's warm up your voice first."

"Yes."

Sato responded.

In a corner outside the classroom, Nakamori's eyes were fixed on the earnest boy inside, peering through the glass.

This teacher was her teacher, and Sato's arrival was largely due to her influence.

However, she didn't have any other intentions; she just heard that Sato was interested in vocal music and wanted to find him a good teacher.

Moreover, if Sato really achieves something in music, then the two will definitely have more interactions.

Thinking about this, Nakamori also felt a sense of tension rising in his heart.

Satoh's acting and action scenes are excellent, almost realistic, but she's unsure how well she performs in singing.

Soon, the boy made a series of "dududu" sounds to start his singing.

"good."

The middle-aged woman's dissatisfaction lessened somewhat.

She is also experienced; at least judging from the way Sato opened her mouth, Sato is not completely inexperienced.

At least he's not the kind of person who just plays around.

"Perhaps he took some classes outside of school?"

The woman muttered to herself.

That's not impossible.

While the woman was lost in thought, she finished singing and handed the sheet music to Sato.

Will you watch it?

She asked a very basic question that many of the actors she had previously coached wouldn't even recognize.

"Yes."

He wouldn't have known how to do it originally, since his skill was based on the ancient musical scale. However, with the foundation in the musical scale, he could easily understand other musical scales and read sheet music.

"That's good, let's begin then."

The teacher didn't make any other arrangements; the lesson proceeded as agreed.

However, singing well in this kind of musical is much more difficult than singing ordinary music, and it requires a greater level of basic skills in various techniques.

I don't know if it's unrealistic ambition or genuine talent.

However, the teacher still preferred the former at this point.

After all, even if Sato had taken classes, he definitely didn't have that much of a foundation. His main job was as an action actor, so how could he possibly have that much time to spend on music?

This isn't a question of whether you look down on someone or not; it's just common sense.

Seeing this scene, even Nakamori outside the window held his breath, his face filled with curiosity and solemnity.

She only asked the teacher for help, but she didn't have the face to ask the teacher to give her direct guidance.

Therefore, this is a test.

Sato, on the other hand, wasn't nervous at the moment; he was just a little expectant.

The two had actually misunderstood each other; with his mastery of skills, he didn't actually need a teacher.

It's just that these kinds of musical scores are hard to find, so we have to ask someone to help us.

Moreover, it also needs a promotional platform and the recognition of a reputable person to become known more quickly.

Otherwise, progress will be too slow if we work behind closed doors.

Thinking it over, Sato took a step forward, looked at the sheet music, and activated his passive and active skills.

In an instant, Sato's demeanor changed.

His previously gentle expression slowly turned sharp.

As requested by Sato, this song is "A Lavolonte Du Peuple" from Les Misérables, which means "In the Will of the People".

It's a great song, and also an uplifting classic song in the style of the old revolutionary base areas.

"For the will of the people, I will give my will."

"If I were to die for it, I would be the first."

"To be the first name to be inscribed on the monument of hope."

The lyrics of the whole song are roughly the same, but when Sato sings it in his deep voice, it gives people an urge to pick up a gun and fight.

Completely unlike the clumsy performance the teacher and Nakamori had imagined, the boy's technique was superb, and his emotions were equally breathtaking. Even though it was just a cappella without any other instruments, it still made the teacher's fingers tremble uncontrollably.

It wasn't fear, it was excitement.

A short verse of lyrics, only half a minute long, was enough to make the teacher's eyes widen.

Who was your previous teacher?

How could someone who's trained this well possibly need me as their teacher? They must have a famous mentor behind them.

Or perhaps you've come here to pass the time?

"There is no music teacher."

..No?"

After a long silence, the teacher finally spoke slowly.

His tone was tinged with doubt, clearly indicating that he didn't quite believe it.

No.

"And I also usually train and film at the club."

The room fell silent for a long while.

The teacher couldn't refute it; just as the other party said, she was aware of the sensation that Sato had recently caused in the entertainment industry.

I was so shocked that I forgot about it, but now that I've come to my senses, I realize that what the boy said was true, and he didn't need to tell such a lie that could be exposed at any time.

"Is this really your first time teaching?"

"real."

Upon hearing the affirmative answer again, the woman's previously serious and tense lips slowly lifted upwards.

This is a promising talent.

They are definitely worth nurturing.

Meanwhile, Nakamori, standing outside the room, had bright, delighted eyes.

She never expected that Sato's singing voice would be so amazing.

No wonder he volunteered to venture into the music industry; he really is talented, and his talent is in no way inferior to mine.

Besides technique, singing also needs to be infectious.

You could even say that infectiousness is more important than technique.

As for Sato, the song he just sang was absolutely captivating.

Moreover, her skills were so impeccable that she couldn't find a single flaw.