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She only has some knowledge of it and has never played it seriously, but Shiluwa does have some talent in this area.

Although there were many things not in tune, Shiluwa adjusted them every time, and overall it sounded good.

It's pretty awesome.

Jeppard and Prince clapped their hands together in the audience to the rhythm of Shiluwa.

Although the temperature in Beloberg was relatively low, Shiluwa put all her heart and soul into holding such an electric guitar and playing it with passionate effect, and sweat was slightly flowing on her forehead.

Seeing the admiring look of his younger brother and the approving gaze of Prince, Shiluwa smiled somewhat impudently.

"That's it, come with me!"

However, just when Shiluwa was playing to the climax, an angry voice came over.

"It's so noisy!"

Because of this roar, Shiluwa's rhythm was disrupted and the strings made a harsh sound.

Shiluwa was a little at a loss and stopped playing.

They looked in the direction of the sound, where a delicate little girl with side-curled hair was looking at them with an annoyed expression.

She clenched her fists and said angrily, "Why don't you just play at home? Why do you have to come out and play your awful music to harass others?"

"This, that..."

Shiluwa waved her hands in panic, not knowing what to do.

She originally thought that if she played at home, her parents might find out and then start nagging her, so she asked Jeppard to bring Prince to this place.

She had observed this place and found that there were very few people here, making it a good place for them to play. At the same time, in order not to make too much noise and disturb others, she had not brought out the speaker microphone, but she did not expect that even so, she would still encounter such a situation.

Seeing the blonde girl's angry expression because of the noise of rock music, Shiluwa quickly apologized.

"Really? Where did you find such noisy instruments and music?"

"Yes, I'm sorry. I really didn't mean to bother you."

Kokolia looked at Shiluwa irritably for disturbing her.

I originally ran away secretly just to find a place where there was no one to relax and avoid those old-fashioned and strict teachers and heavy tasks.

But how could she be so unlucky to meet such a guy? If he was holding a violin or something, she could just ignore it, but she didn't expect that this guy's instrument, which was so unique at first glance, would produce such harsh music.

This is simply torture!

How unlucky is she? She finally gets out and has to suffer like this.

If she is wrong, please let the Amber King punish her instead of letting her listen to such annoying music!

"Miss, so you are here. I heard the commotion over here and rushed over."

A mature man's voice appeared, causing Cocolia's body to stiffen.

From the perspective facing Xiluwa, the man in front of him had eyebrows so furrowed that they could crush someone to death.

She tutted her words, clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and regained her composure, from anger to calm. Then she turned around and faced the man who was coming over: "Butler, what's the matter?"

"You should go back now. Your teacher is waiting for you."

"I know. You don't need to tell me."

Cocolia's tone was clearly unhappy, and she exuded a heavy sense of depression. She consciously followed the man.

Before leaving, she turned around angrily and snorted at Shiluwa and the others.

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Sorry, maybe there are too many updates in the underworld, and I fell asleep while coding yesterday.

I'll finish revising the first volume and then work on today's.

Why has my collection not increased or decreased recently?

Volume 94: Beloberg's Sprouts: Chapter : Cocolia Under Strict Requirements

"Cocolia, why did you go out without permission? Do you know that the teacher has been waiting for you for a long time?"

"I'm sorry, mother." Cocolia lowered her head and listened to her mother's admonition.

But the mother's words did not soften in the slightest because of Cocolia's active admission of her mistakes. On the contrary, she became even more harsh.

"You must understand, Cocolia, your goal is to become the Great Guardian. To achieve this, you absolutely cannot waste your energy on meaningless things. You must be stronger and more outstanding than everyone else. Only then can that position be yours. Do you understand?"

"......"

"Yes, I understand, mother."

Cocolia pinched her right wrist with her left hand behind her back, exerted a little force, and responded numbly. She had no idea how many times she had heard such words from her mother's mouth. It was just the same few sentences over and over again, nothing more than that she had high hopes for her and that she would become a great guardian in the future.

She was fed up with her mother's repeated admonitions and wanted to cover her ears, but her mother's education made her choose to be obedient here and tell herself with another voice.

Her mother expected her to become the Great Guardian. All this was for her own good, and she could not let her mother down.

After more than ten minutes of lecturing, the mother looked at Cocolia's obedient appearance and nodded with satisfaction. She let Cocolia go to the classroom and said, "Now that you understand, go to the teacher. He has been waiting for you for a long time. You must study hard."

"I know, mother."

This section is about learning to play the violin.

The purpose of practicing music is to improve Cocolia's accomplishment, and it is also a way to bring others closer. Elegant music and drama have always been hot topics of conversation among the Beloberg family. If Cocolia wants to fit in in the future, she must practice this.

The violin bow glided gently across the strings, producing delicate and elegant notes. Each bow stroke was perfectly executed, each note recreating the original melody, yet lacking a touch of spirit. It could be said that Cocolia's performance was melodious and lacked emotional resonance. The entire process seemed like a programmed, mechanical rendition, devoid of the soul and charm that music should possess.

But her teacher applauded her and praised her for playing well.

Cocolia thanked the teacher, but her mind was thinking of the three people she had met before.

She was deeply impressed by the blonde girl, who was about her age, singing freely with that strange instrument.

The music she played was very agitated and wild, far less elegant and beautiful than the violin, but she never concealed her smile, and she sweated, openly expressing her love and the joy of her harvest. Unlike her numbness, Cocolia had never gained any happiness from the violin.

She made many mistakes while playing, but her audience did not blame her. The little boy who looked like her admired her very much, and another gray guy with glasses also gave his encouragement. The girl's performance was expected and blessed, which was different from her.

Whenever she made a mistake, the teacher would always point it out harshly and order her to play it all over again. If she played well, she would only receive a standard compliment, as standard as her music.

She was angry at the girl at that time, probably not just because she disturbed the little time she had stolen with great difficulty, but also because of the jealousy derived from envy.

Why can she be so happy even when playing such vulgar music? Why is it that even though she has made so many mistakes, there are still people who sincerely bless and respect her?

She was really envious, she seemed to have the same thing as that girl, but it was unlikely...

Cocolia thought dejectedly.

But there is no way. If she wants to become the Great Guardian, she cannot spend her time on this. She has to shoulder the expectations and responsibilities, be better than anyone else, and cannot make mistakes. This is... what her mother said.

In Cocolia's next class, she needs to understand the system of Beloberg, the relationship between families, and what people are like...

She hated this class because the teacher always gave her a lot of difficult questions, and each question was more annoying than the last, making her so angry that she had no place to vent.

Why should I know about any of their family's glorious figures? They've all been dead for who knows how long!

Which ones need to be won over, which ones need to be isolated, and which ones are hostile? Why does she need to consider so many people? There is only one city in this area, Beloberg, where do so many families and people come from!

Cocolia wanted to tear up the test paper in front of her.

A bunch of insects!

"Ms. Cocolia, you are free to express yourself in the following time. I will come to collect your test paper in two hours and assess your learning progress. I will not disturb you anymore."

"Well, take care sir."

Watching the teacher leave, Cocolia let out a long sigh. It was really troublesome.

She supported her head with one hand and held a pen in the other, marking the test paper again and again, but did not write a single word and had no idea how to start writing.

If I really become the Great Guardian in the future, I will deal with these annoying families first, so that you don’t have to do so many things for no reason.

Now, let me take a break and look at the scenery outside the window. It’s a rare good day today. If it weren’t for that golden retriever disturbing her, she could have stayed for a while, hum.

Cocolia turned her head and looked towards the window, intending to take in the scenery and relax.

However.....

What she saw was a golden-haired and gray-haired creature, which looked very familiar, enmmm...it seemed like the two she had met before.

Seeing Cocolia turn around and look at them, Prince adjusted his glasses and waved his hand as a greeting.

Shiluwa was much more enthusiastic. She smiled brightly, waved enthusiastically to Cocolia, then touched the window and moved her mouth.

Open the window~

"..."

How did those two guys get into her house!

Cocolia's eyes widened, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her pen fell on the table and rolled a few times.

Could it be that the golden retriever was holding a grudge against her for getting angry at her before and came to settle the score?

Okay, come on, she is afraid of you!

Cocolia's eyes flashed and she walked towards the window.

She wanted to see what they wanted to do by coming here.

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Regarding the plot, this book is like this. The calm and warm daily life in the beginning shapes the characters, and the important events happen in the end. The focus of this volume is actually on character development.

Can authors not charge for reading their own books?

Volume 95: Beloberg's Sprouts: Chapter : Friendship Over the Wall

Opening the window, Cocolia planned to take the initiative. This was her home anyway, and if this guy in front of her wanted to cause trouble, she would just call someone over.

"Why, what's wrong with you?"

Cocolia stared at Shiluwa. She thought Shiluwa would retort to what she had said to her angrily before, but she didn't expect that her words would make Cocolia crash.

Shiluwa clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Hey, I came to apologize to you."

"......"

"what?!"

Cocolia looked at this guy in shock, wondering if she had gone crazy. She had been so rude to her before, and now it would be ok if she didn't come to cause trouble, but now she came to apologize to her?

Either she heard wrongly, or she was stupid.

"Because you looked really upset, and my rock music wasn't very good, and you felt unhappy when you heard it, I'm partly to blame for that, so I came to your house."

Shiluwa looked at Cocolia with watery eyes and said expectantly, "Can you forgive me?"

"What on earth are you thinking about, you guy?"

Cocolia looked at Shiluwa with a complicated expression. She really didn't understand. This person was too optimistic.

This look made her seem like a bad person.

She knew that she had a bit of a bad temper, but she was not an unreasonable person after all. After Shiluwa came to apologize, she seemed to no longer be angry.

After all, he is a child, and a child who wants to become a great guardian, so he naturally has kindness in his heart.

There is no reason for her to respond sharply when others have already done this.

What's more, she was not completely right. No one expected that someone would sneak out from that deserted place and try to relieve his irritability.

Cocolia sighed helplessly. She turned her head slightly and twisted her side curls with her fingers. "I didn't care. Besides, I did say something a bit too much at that time. I should apologize."

"Hehe, then I forgive you too. We can be friends now."

"No, wait a minute, why did the topic suddenly drift to talking about friends? Who wants to be friends with you?"

"Rather, I haven't even asked you how you got into my house yet!"

Shocked, truly shocked, Cocolia truly didn't understand why Shiluwa wanted to be friends with her right away. What was the cause, what happened, and what was the outcome? How did they become friends?

What kind of social terrorist are you?

Come to my house to make friends. Where is the security guard? Is he asleep?

Prince pointed his thumb at the wall behind him and said expressionlessly, "Use the small ladder to climb over the wall."