Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 19 Forced Memory

Lucien took a soft breath, opened the hard-shell book like a new page of fate, and found the first page of the pronunciation of the first chapter. It was very happy but not unexpected. It was discovered that these letters were used in one of the magic notes.

And for Lucien, who can fluently use lingua franca, as long as he masters the pronunciation of thirty-two letters and the initial spelling rules, he can try to read out the words and compare them with the words and syllables he usually uses to understand the meaning. , You can also convert the usual syllables into written words through spelling rules and letters, so that in contrast to memory, learning common language will be very fast.

Victor didn't notice Lucien's little rejoicing, and spoke the pronunciation of the thirty-two letters several times very seriously and seriously, watching Lucien doing some strange marks on the paper, and remembering it back and forth After two passes, I walked satisfactorily to the ordinary teenager next to him: "You read it dozens of times carefully, and when I come over, if you can read the book in full, then I will start teaching you the initial spelling rules And grammar. "

He just encourages Lucien, as a beginner, it is impossible to memorize the pronunciation of thirty-two letters so quickly, unless it is those guys with super memory, and such people, as long as they are willing to work hard, in There are many achievements in his career.

Lucien carefully read the pronunciation of the thirty-two letters, and then compared it with the pronunciation marks on the paper that he combined with English and patterns in Chinese. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, calm down and concentrate, and opened the book in the soul Pavilion.

In the library, there is an extra book shelf called "Universal Language". There is a piece of paper with strange marks on it and a black hard-shell book. These are exactly the two in front of me.

Turning over the black hard-shell book, Lucian unexpectedly saw that there was only the first page above, and the back was blank.

Lucien turned the "Universal Language Pronunciation and Elementary Grammar" on the small round table from beginning to end very quickly and saw with satisfaction that the black hard-shell book in the Soul Library became complete.

"Exactly as I guessed." Lucien smiled to herself.

With the help of the Soul Library, Lucien was full of confidence in learning lingua franca in a short period of time, so she began to try to pronounce thirty-two letters.

There were many mistakes in the first pass, and there were still many mistakes in the second pass, and the mistakes in the third pass began to decrease, but some of the previous memorizations were forgotten ... for fifteen times, Lucien forcibly remembered the pronunciation of the letters.

Of course, Lucien understands that he is only a momentary memory. If he does not consolidate for a period of time, he will soon forget it, and in the process, Lucien has discovered that the spiritual power he used to stimulate the magic has a memory for memory. great help.

After Lucien whispered her back twice, Victor finished teaching a circle and walked to Lucien again.

There was a touch of tiredness on his face, but compared with when Lucien first came, there was no such kind of pacing and restlessness. It seemed that turning his attention was very important for him to relax. Great help.

"Lucien, you will listen to me again." Victor smiled at Lucian kindly.

Lucian didn't hesitate, he began to recite directly. When he was halfway back, he suddenly forgot the pronunciation of a letter. In the ambiguity, he found the pronunciation mark directly from the paper in the Soul Library, and then finished it smoothly.

It ’s not that Lucien wants to cheat, but that she has limited money and can seize the time to learn a little more. Even if you do n’t have the mastery and you have a library, you can completely digest it afterwards.

Victor had been preparing to correct Lucien's pronunciation mistakes and unrecognizable places. After he finished his memorization, there was no response. After a while, he asked doubtfully: "Have you learned pronunciation before?"

In this question, the voice was slightly louder, and the others who were hard at work looked up curiously and looked at Lucien.

"No." Lucian shook her head in denial.

Victor did not doubt, slightly jaw, praised: "Your memory is very good, very rare. Well, then I will start teaching you spelling rules."

Others glanced at Lucien with surprise. He didn't expect his memory to be so outstanding. Of course, there were also sneers and contempt. I think Lucien must have learned pronunciation before, otherwise how could it be completed in a short time. Remember, this is just pretending to deceive Mr. Victor's favor, and may later be accepted as a real student who can learn music.

But this little thing did not cause much disturbance, especially three of the noble students were already studying music with Victor. They quickly lowered their heads and continued to look at the music scores and music theory knowledge.

Almost an hour later, Lucien learned the spelling rules without distractions. At this time, Lucien finally realized thoroughly and clearly that:

time is money!

Because learning one more day costs more money!

"Okay, gentlemen and ladies, relax, eat some fruit, drink a cup of tea, and then continue to learn." Victor's spirit became good, when the servants served tea and a few plates of cut fruit, Go to the second floor.

The tea was packed in pale white, simple patterned, glazed porcelain cups with handles, which were respectively filled with jasmine, orange slices and other things, showing an orange-red color, and the fruit was something Lucian felt familiar, and some had never seen. Weird kind.

A young man dressed in ordinary aristocratic clothing and with dark blue hair like sea water smiled and said to his surrounding companions: "Mr. Victor seems to have some inspiration. If there is a steady stream of inspiration, today's study may be over."

He looked a few years older than Lucien, with narrow eyes and tall nose bridge, holding a thin sheet of music in his hands. Among the noble students, there was a feeling of being surrounded by only one person wearing wine The aristocratic girl in the red long dress sat dignifiedly, but answered lazily:

"Lott, if Mr. Victor ends early, he will definitely make up on the weekend, and if he can make new music, we will be able to practice with the orchestra in the next few days. I do n’t want to be monotonous. Music theory learning and ordinary flute training can only progress faster if you practice with a regular symphony orchestra. "

She is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with bright appearance, long flaming hair, thick and sexy lips, and her waist is not as thin as her cousins. It seems to be broken, because it will cause breathing difficulties. The difficulty in breathing is not good for flutes.

Lott looked at the red-haired girl and could n’t help but laugh: “The orchestra working with Mr. Victor just came a few days ago, a beautiful chief like Silver Moon, Phyllis, the two of us were together Accompanying Mr. Victor, you want to practice with the orchestra so much, do you like him? "

The chief of the symphony orchestra is the first violin player. When there is no conductor, he also plays the role of conductor.

"Don't insult me ​​with your playboy's heart, I just think his violin is very good, much better than the original Mr. Chief." Phyllis retorted, but there was a strange blush on her face, "Don't you Do n’t you think he played very well when he played the 'Violin Sonata No. 1 in G minor'? Do you think your violin performance exceeds him? "

Speaking of music, Lot immediately became serious and excited, and began to discuss various music knowledge and music with Phyllis. Several other noble students inserted a sentence or two from time to time. Obviously they were very interested in this topic. Even the brown-haired girl among the civilian students they had treated indifferently couldn't help but interjected an insightful remark, they nodded their approval.

In Aalto, music is another lingua franca.

Of course, noble students still intentionally or unintentionally ignore civilian students and Lucien, and civilian students also intentionally or unintentionally turn a blind eye to Lucien and try to get close to noble students.

No cold words, no satire, only deep barriers and coldness.

Perhaps, in the minds of aristocratic students, the general public and the poor are not worthy of being treated with bad attitudes. After all, they do not even have a common language, but they are habitually excluded from their circles. Contempt in mind.

For these, Lucien did not care at all, competing for minutes and seconds, studying as soon as possible, like a sponge that had dried up for a long time, was thrown back into the ocean of knowledge, and absorbed nutrients greedily.

However, from their discussion, Lucien occasionally heard some sentences and humming, and found that the music of this world, whether it is scale or melody, is very similar to that on earth, only in the expression of specific musical symbols different.

"It's a serious group of students." Lucian looked up at them eagerly discussing, took a sip of black tea with jasmine petals and a strange taste, ate a piece of fruit that might be Sydney, and continued to concentrate on himself. Learning.

Mr. Victor's inspiration didn't last long. After ten minutes, he walked down with a tired and anxious look.

But after teaching the students seriously, his irritability improved a lot.

Lucien, after an hour of struggle, finally learned most of the spelling rules before the end, and wrote them down against the Soul Library.

At four o'clock, the study was over, except for Lot, Phyllis, and a noble boy named Herodotus who stayed to study musical instrument performance, the others stood up and left the hall.

Lucien recalled what he had learned today, and he walked slowly, and the three civilian students exchanged laughter with each other and walked briskly at the forefront. They often looked at the middle two noble students discussing music, but But they did n’t dare to get too close. As for Lucien, no matter they, or the two noble students, a man and a woman, only occasionally glanced lightly.

Out of the gate, two carriages came from somewhere. The brown horses were tall and sturdy, sniffing their noses. Then the two aristocratic students boarded the carriages sent by their families in the envious eyes of the civilian students and slowly left .

Regardless of the situation at home, as long as they do not starve to death, most nobles will choose to maintain a minimum of decent.

The three civilian students watched the carriage disappear behind the tall trees around the corner, before leaving in the direction of the Purple Lily Zone.

Lucien was like a nerd, silently reciting what he learned today, and strolling on the boulevard.

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"You turned out to be studying with Mr. Victor? He is an excellent musician. Haha, little Evans, don't you really want to inherit Uncle Joel's musician dream." At dinner, Joel learned that Lucien was studying After the teacher of the text, said jokingly.

Lucien responded equally humorously: "Of course, I will become a great musician in the future."

After a happy dinner, Lucien returned home early, lying on a bed that was barely lying down, opened the library, opened the magical note written in lingua franca, tried to spell out the pronunciation, and interpret the words meaning.

Of course, because of the inevitable accent problems, vocabulary accumulation problems, and grammar that have not yet been mastered, Lucien did not expect to have only one day of study, he can read notes and start to learn magic, just by this way. Review and consolidate what you learn during the day.