Throne of Magical Arcana

The messy, unpleasant melody came from the piano under Lucien ’s hands, and was still in the stage where he could only play simple music. His playing skills could not match the difficult melody he wanted, so a The sound of a sound popped out, like a blacksmith in a blacksmith's shop holding a hammer and hitting on the hearts of Lott, Felice and Herodotus at once, making them feel a manic feeling Go up and tear up Lucien.

"Enough!" Herodotus and Lott shouted at the same time, and some could not maintain their nobility.

Lucien turned her head and looked at them with "clear" eyes: "Lot, Phyllis, Herodotus, don't you practice the instruments? Mr. Victor ordered us to practice well."

"You!" Herodotus clasped his hands, his anger flushed his cheeks, but his body was thin, and he had never won a fight since childhood. He had a natural fear of fighting. The fighting power of himself and Lucien, [He is half a head taller than me, about one meter, seven or three, born of the poor, living by helping people move things, he must be very strong, and there is a friend who is a knight servant, he should also follow I have practiced ordinary swordsmanship, but I can't beat him at all.

[Forget it, beat your classmates, but will be expelled by Mr. Victor. Herodotus looked at his thin body and found a reason for himself, "I don't want to see you, nor do you want your poor people to dirty my hands, I will go to another piano room to practice."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked to the door.

Lucien asked "innocently": "What's wrong with Herodotus?" It is possible to cover them up one by one, so as to cover up the unreasonable and leap progress of writing the string rhythm.

Herodotus, who was about to open the door of the piano, heard Lucien's words, slipped his hand, almost fell, and looked back at Lucien hard. This bastard was intentional!

Once again measuring the difference in size between the two sides, Herodotus gritted his teeth and rushed out of the piano room.

Seeing this, Lucien turned back and took the quill pen, and wrote down the string just played on the white paper, which contained a trivial syllable of a symphony of fate, and more was Lucien writing randomly in his own way. The notes that are made up and put together. Anyone who has a good musical background can't help shaking his head at a glance at this melody, only a little better than rubbish.

Seeing Lucien seriously writing the staff, Lott looked up at the ceiling of the piano room, then rubbed his forehead to make a final confirmation: "Do you really want to write music?"

"Of course, I'm writing." Lucien replied without turning her head. "Well, I have a little inspiration."

So Lucian put down the quill, and the unpleasant noise rang again in this piano room.

Phyllis stood up and muttered weakly: "Lott, I think I have to go to the back garden to be quiet. I'm going crazy."

Lott sighed: "I also go to other piano houses."

After they left, Lucien quietly breathed a sigh of relief and locked the door of the piano room, made a slight modification to the two-string rhythm just written, so that they included more fate symphony string rhythm, and then wrote whatever they wanted. , And wrote several pages of white paper to make them full of junk strings.

This is the way Lucien just thought of, to complete this thing in a step-by-step process, first let them accept the fact that they are writing music, and then cover up with the junk string, and make progress every day, and such progress should be reflected in On the draft music score, as evidence in the future, when they subconsciously feel that they have written a lot of beautiful strings in the music, they can invite Victor to listen to the piano version of the fate symphony, which has many defects. He came to correct the shortcomings inside, perfect the music, and adapted into a real symphony.

A genius who has made rapid progress under the eyes of the eyes and will make the covered music talent bloom a little bit is better than suddenly showing a shocking symphony that can be spread for hundreds of thousands of years and claiming to be a strange one he wrote. Tires are easier to accept.

Of course, during this time, Lucien also needs to put all the time to practice the instruments on the piano version of the Symphony of Fate, so as not to get the time because of his poor playing skills, so this one has the "Symphony Crown" The title song was not favored and rejected by Victor, Lot, Phyllis and others.

This is not without precedent. The first performance of Beethoven ’s Symphony of Fate, due to the fact that there was only one pre-cooperative training and the cold weather and other factors, the performance was not good, and it was received by the audience until one and a half years later. Only when a concert was held did it receive an unprecedented and enthusiastic response.

After deciding on the progress of today's music and making changes to the score, Lucien began difficult exercises, trying to play the Symphony of Fate, slowly and in a hurry, playing a beautiful and straightforward music like Noise, in fact, even if Lucien didn't lock the door of the piano room, if someone heard it, he wouldn't take it seriously.

This afternoon, whether it was Victor, Rhine, Lott, etc., did not come to find Lucien, let Lucien smoothly played the symphony more than thirty minutes long three times.

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Seeing that the sky was starting to darken, Lucian sorted out the sheet music he had written and walked to the performance hall on the fifth floor with a thick stack of paper.

In the performance hall, the symphony orchestra is still practicing, and Victor is conducting attentively. It seems that after a short break, he temporarily got rid of the haze and devoted himself to the music.

Lot, Felice, and Herodotus were waiting there, listening to the music carefully, and watching Victor's way of conducting. When Lucien came in, they just looked at it coldly, and did not want to ignore this arrogant one. Madman who cannot communicate and understand.

Lucian didn't care about their performance, but instead responded with a smile, causing Phyllis to show a powerless expression.

Sitting in a soft audience chair, Lucian closed her eyes and listened to the music being played, thinking about how much the string rhythm should be improved tomorrow.

In the beautiful music, half an hour passed quickly, and Victor walked down with Rhein and asked his students with a faint smile: "How is the musical instrument practice in the afternoon? What are the fingering and skill problems?"

"Mr. Victor." The irritated Herodotus complained, "Lucien arrogantly wanted to compose music, Lord, how long did he study the music! His clumsy, noisy, unpleasant The music seemed like a devil's moan, and drove us to other piano houses. "

Lucian looked at Herodotus with a smile, and thanked him for the complaint: [Thank you, thank you for spreading this matter, otherwise I can not speak well.

Seeing that his complaint only received Lucien ’s smile, Herodotus could n’t help but continue: “Mr. Victor, you still dismiss his unrealistic and unclear ability, I do n’t want to do it every day Hear noise. "

Victor looked at Lucien suspiciously: "Are you trying to compose music?"

The Rhine on the side, slightly silver eyebrows, looked at the sheet music Lucian had in his hand.

Lucian nodded solemnly and solemnly: "Today's events and past experiences have suddenly inspired me, so I tried to write them out."

After receiving an affirmative answer from Lucien, Victor, who had a mild personality, did not scold directly, but asked: "Lucien, this is the string law you wrote? Can you show me?"

"No problem." Lucien was so clearly put on the body, just to let Victor take a look, a musician proved his progress, only in the field of music authority.

Rhein smiled curiously: "Can you give me a look too?"

A beginner who has only studied music for two months or so, even claimed to write music, is always very curious.

Lucian did not refuse, of course, and one more witness was definitely better, so he divided the score into two pieces and handed it to Victor and Rhein.

Rhein took a closer look, his thin lips couldn't help moving, and seemed to laugh.

Victor frowned and looked at it for a while before he said in a heavy and soft voice: "Lucien, I understand your heart, and I am very grateful, but you are just a beginner in music, the most important thing is to lay a good foundation, Learn how to play musical instruments, and it ’s not too late to try to compose music after a year or two. "

Based on what happened today, Victor was able to guess why Lucien's wish to compose the music came, so he did not scold him or reprimand him. Instead, there was a feeling of comfort and comfort.

As for the evaluation of the music written by Lucien, does this thing have the value of evaluation?

Victor carried the emotions that Lot, Phyllis, and others could hear, so they suddenly realized that something like "Originally Lucien, the real purpose is not to write music, but to make a wish to share the troubles for Mr. Victor. The action to please Mr. Victor, how can we not think of it! Hey, we are so simple, honest, educated people, can not be compared with this insidious cunning guy "thought.

Their look at Lucien suddenly became complicated.

Rhein looked at the sheet music written by Lucien with a mindset of singularity. At this time, he smiled and commented and said comfortably: "Although this sheet music, Lucien can clearly see your youth, your tenderness, and even the inability It ’s called music, but there are still many flashing places in it, such as these two beats ... it ’s good. ”

As he said, he hummed those two beats out, which was the part of the symphony of fate, which made Lucien have to sigh his eyes.

Rhein continued: "But if you want to write real music, there are only one or two flashing places. You can't just look at the distance, Lucien, and forget to see the road under your feet."

"Thank you for your affirmation, Mr. Rhein." Lucien thanked politely, and then said to Victor: "Mr. Victor, my writing will not delay me practicing the piano, I am really inspired."

"You ..." Victor wanted to say, but the recent events made him very irritable, exhausted, and unable to talk much, so he was ready to talk to Lucien when the concert was over, you know, a month Not long, he shook his head, "Well, as long as you don't delay the practice of the piano, you can try it, it is also a kind of exercise."

Lott, Phyllis and others felt very weird looking at Lucien. Does this guy really want to write music?!What a ridiculous thing!

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With Victor's consent, Lucien stepped through her life as a "noisemaker", a little bit of progress hidden in the boundless noise.

Although the string rhythm of Lucien ’s Destiny Symphony began to increase later, Lott, Phyllis, and Herodotus, who had long been resistant to noise, as long as Lucien began to play, he would either leave or change Their musical instruments are played louder, plus Lucien also pays attention to the junk melody and does not play well enough, so they are a little worried that their musical talents will be smoothed by noise-"After discovering habits, noise "It doesn't seem so scary anymore", I didn't really pay attention to the changes of Lucien's music.

With the last week approaching, Lucien was able to play the Symphony of Fate once and for all after repeated and prolonged practice. Although there are many technical things in it that still can't be completed, the entire string rhythm is no longer possible Cover up.