The orchestra lost.
In the final count of votes, the Manual Department had an absolute advantage, while the Orchestra Department received less than half of the votes of the Manual Department.
When the performance first started, the audience present was not too large, and they were mainly concentrated among lower grade students.
But in the next few games, driven by the audience in the first game, people who loved Bobby started to act as tap water. In all grades, the reputation of the handicraft department's performances quickly grew.
Before the school party ended, the handicraft department's exhibition point was already surrounded by a sea of people.
Fortunately, the high platform was quite conspicuous, and when Poppy flew up, he could still see it even if he was standing on the outermost circle of the crowd.
While the senior students were enjoying it, many people also noticed what was behind this performance.
"Is it Wayne? Such pure magic power is really enviable."
Gavin Warren sighed, "I don't know what kind of good luck Duke Elliot has, but he can pick up such a genius for nothing just by going out for a walk? I want to pick it up too."
Prince Richard looked calm, leaning against the classroom window and overlooking the lively venue.
"Instead of hoping to pick up such a genius, it is better to practice your own magic. At least it is something that can be changed through hard work." He said.
Gavin smiled bitterly and said, "Some things can't be changed even if you try hard."
Yes.
Sometimes, even if you try your best to do something, you may not be able to succeed.
Song Li understands this truth.
But she still felt unwilling to do so.
She could fail, but not in this way.
The orchestra section was enveloped in an air of loss.
After the performance, everyone gathered together, but they could no longer fold their hands together as energetically as before and shouted: "Our orchestra department must be the champion!"
The most embarrassing thing is that until now, they still don’t know where they lost.
I don’t know what I didn’t do well enough, and I don’t know how to change it so that I can get back on track in the next game.
Everyone just looked at each other in confusion, unable to even say a word of comfort.
There was silence for a while.
"Everyone... you've worked hard, go back and have a good rest." Ge Li said with difficulty.
She could see the concern and worry in the eyes of some members, but the more she was stared at by such eyes, the more she could hardly breathe.
The orchestral department's performance this time, including creativity, arrangement, and rehearsals, was all planned by her, which far exceeded the previous level of preparation.
However, the result was still a loss.
Does this mean that he is indeed inferior to Kris?
She asked herself, if she switched positions with Chris and left the activity planning of the handicraft department to herself, would she be able to lead the handicraft department to first place?
unable.
A voice in my heart said very clearly.
Songli Edgeworth had never hated her sobriety so much.
…
Wayne came out of the teacher's office.
As a result of winning first place in the Academy Fair, the Handicraft Department got the opportunity to perform at the palace.
To this end, some procedural handovers had to be made, which inevitably delayed a little time.
Walking in the slightly empty corridor, the sky outside the window gradually became darker, and all the classrooms he passed were dark.
After running around all day, most of the tired students left the academy early. The only sounds that came to their ears were the slight sound of wind and their own footsteps.
Wayne felt an unspeakable silence.
However, there seemed to be other sounds mixed in the gentle evening breeze.
"do...so...so..."
The intermittent sound of the tune is impossible to distinguish if you don't listen carefully.
"Huh?" Wayne looked a little surprised, "Is there anyone who hasn't gone home yet?"
The sound seemed to be coming from the other side of the corridor corner.
Over there are activity rooms belonging to various clubs.
Curious, Wayne walked over.
The lights in the orchestra room were still bright.
From the doorway, you can see that the musical instruments are shining brightly under the light.
A girl with long hair and shawl was standing in front of the window, holding a flute in her hand and playing intermittently tuneless notes.
As if sensing the eyes on her behind, she stopped playing, turned around, and met Wayne's eyes.
The evening breeze ruffled her loose hair, and she looked very much like those musical instrument elves that only exist in stories.
Inside and outside the door, their eyes met.
"You haven't gone back so late?"
Wayne smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
He originally planned to just take a sneak peek and leave without leaving any trace, but he didn't expect to be caught red-handed.
You shouldn't think that you are representing the winner and deliberately come here to ridicule, right?
Ge Li lowered his eyes, "If you want to show off your power, please do it yourself."
"But, I will never give up to Chrissy." She said firmly.
Wayne shook his head, "When is the time to retaliate? If you deal with others with hostility, you will naturally only gain hostility."
"Why don't you consider reconciling with Chris? If you are willing to treat each other sincerely, I guarantee that you will gain a lifelong friend."
That’s the protagonist, Karei-san!
Seeing that you helped me solve the problem once, what I said is definitely a good thing.
Song Li laughed mockingly.
"Why don't you tell Chris about this?"
"Because you are standing in front of me now." Wayne said bluntly, "and Chrissy doesn't really hate you."
Rather, in some ways she admires you.
Whether it was judging from her comments about the orchestra or the way she talked to you, Chris did not regard Asali Edgeworth as an sworn enemy.
"Do you think I care about her liking?"
Song Li was completely unaware of Wayne's kindness.
"Only His Royal Highness..."
She didn't finish what she said, and her tone was slightly resentful.
"Do you like Richard that much?" Wayne said speechlessly.
I haven't seen Prince Richard do anything particularly favorable. Just ordinary courteous interactions can actually make girls flock to him.
In this academy, Prince Richard is the undisputed central figure, and his admirers are everywhere in every class.
...Even if it is based on the setting of the work, it is really too much!
Wayne is full of resentment towards this animation.
"Because, His Highness the Prince is very outstanding... No, it should be said that he is the most outstanding person in the world."
Geli pursed her lips and held the flute tightly in her hand, as if she could hold something in her hand.
"If I want to be 'perfect', I have to be with another 'perfect' person." She said.