Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 71 Strange Things

Holding the purse in his hand and feeling the weight, Lucian was slightly excited and surging, just like on the earth, with a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan, and when the house price was at this level, suddenly got it A huge sum of more than 300,000 yuan, so even if Lucien is able to remain calm after so many things are tempered, there are not small mood swings, not to mention that this money also represents Lucien ’s short time Hope for the rapid improvement of the internal self-insurance strength.

"It seems that I am also a half fan." Lucian laughed at herself and said goodbye to Hank, and walked to the music library on the second floor. After all, he had been knowing Pieru for more than two months and was barely a friend. , Leave the library or tell him.

Hank looked at Lucien's mood changes and forced to keep calm, feeling normal and smiling and shook his head, whispering, "Young and talented is so good." If Lucien had dealt so much with Quintal Hank didn't think he was very weird, or didn't change his expression like a dead man.

The Lucien was supposed to be thirty-four Quintals, but according to the usual practice, Lucien did not ask clearly, and of course Hank would not mention it himself.

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In the music library, Pieru sat in a daze behind a wooden cabinet, with two newspapers spread out in front of him.

"Good morning, Pieru." Lucien walked over and said hello.

Pieru seemed to be awakened from his dream and looked at the person in front of him with a bit of confusion: "Lucien ..." As soon as the name was pronounced, Pieru's face sank. "Maybe I should call you Mr. Evans."

Such an attitude was beyond Lucian ’s expectations, because for more than two months, Lucien knew Pierre ’s character quite well. He did n’t think he was a stupid or arrogant person, even if he was jealous in his heart Nor will it be obvious: "Pierre?"

"You guys, why do you play the piano like this? Do you understand how to play the harpsichord?" Pieru said with a bite, his dark brown eyes looked at Lucien with disgust.

Lucian moved his heart, looking down at the two newspapers that were in front of Pieru.

This is exactly the "Music Review" and "Symphony Guide" just printed and published today, and each of the open positions has a commentary on Victor Piano Concerto.

There is no need for Lucien to read it carefully. The two newspapers that had been deposited in the Soul Library before the hasty browsing have turned to the corresponding articles.

The second half of these two articles discuss Victor ’s fingering skills when playing the piano. One article considers that the characteristics of this brand-new instrument are commendable improvements, and one article feels that it violates many great music of the past. The classic fingering that home and famous musicians have gradually formed through countless performances is a betrayal of tradition and music. The so-called improvement simply does not know why it is improved.

Understood the meaning of Pieru's words, but Lucian didn't understand why he reacted so violently. Isn't this a matter of gentlemen arguing?

"Do you really understand the art of playing the harpsichord?" Pieru asked again.

"Piano, harpsichord ..." Lucien suddenly heard this sentence, and suddenly remembered that Pieru knew that he had learned the piano, and he once introduced a book "The Art of Playing the Harpsichord" that he had read. seriously this book is called from within the soul out of the library, carefully looked at the cover: "author:? San Antonio Duo"

"Pieru, Mr. Antonio Sandor?" Lucien asked somewhat clearly.

Pieru was stunned, and then said with pride: "He is my father, a great harpsichord player, and I can't tolerate your destruction of his art."

Lucian didn't want to argue with him about these things. He pressed down with his right hand: "The standard of fingering is the expressiveness of music. Let time prove it. Well, Pieru, I will leave the library today. Now. "

But Pieru did n’t want to let Lucien go. He was very disgusted with authenticity: "I misunderstood you, Lucien, you are a person who thinks he has musical talent and spontaneously disrespects, if you ca n’t give up your bombs Playing fingering, you will only go further and further on the wrong path and lose your reputation as a genius. "

Originally wanted to say something, but seeing Pieru's firm and stubborn attitude, Lucien gave up and turned directly away, this kind of thing could not be convinced.

"I thought I would become a friend with Pieru." Lucian sighed when she left the music library. Not every good person she met could become her friend. More often, it was just a short intersection. For a variety of reasons, it drifts away.

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Due to the successful conclusion of the concert yesterday, Victor announced that his future studies would return to normal Monday to Friday, and after being so busy for a long time, no matter whether Victor, Lott, Felice, or Herodotus need to relax, plus Last Sunday was a Sunday, and I needed to go to church to pray, so the piano room on the fourth floor was empty, so that Lucien, who wanted to talk to Felice, could not find anyone.

"Maybe I should go to Felice to find her at the aristocracy's home ..." Lucien put the money bag and seriously considered the matter of finding Felice in the door. With excuses and reasons, it is normal to be anxious. " But how to convince her? Take Quintal, or something else? "

Troubled by this matter, Lucien returned to the lobby on the first floor and asked Elena if there was a garden villa for rent in Jisu District.

The renting of houses is usually inquired and handled in the city hall or the adventurers ’guild, but the Jisu district is mainly occupied by musicians, performers, and musicians, so the renting of houses in this district is coordinated by the Musicians Association.

Under the introduction and analysis of Elena, Lucien took a fancy to the second-floor garden villa at No. 116, Jisu District. It belongs to an ordinary musician. Since he was invited by a Viscount of the Syracuse Kingdom to play music The consultant, while renting the house to the association, has a relatively remote location. The rent is one quintal per year.

Lucien, who was about to take a look on the ground and settled the villa, saw that it was almost ten o'clock and decided to leave the association and go back to continue to deal with the hidden things in the hut. When I went to find Felix in the afternoon, I passed by.

"Mr. Evans, goodbye." Elena smirked, and Casey stooped tightly.

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Upon returning to the Adjean district, Lucien noticed that there were a lot of neighbors outside Aunt Eliza's house, talking in a low voice like the last time John became an official knight servant.

Because of praying in the morning, these poor people who are busy from morning to evening have a rare daytime rest.

After Lucien's mental strength increased, her ears also seemed to be sharper. At the door of her hut, she heard the words "Joel", "Invite", "Move away" ... and so on. As a result, an inexplicable and bad hunch was raised, so he turned and walked outside Aunt Eliza's house.

"Hi, Roy, what are you talking about?" Lucien asked a neighbor who he knew.

This neighbor named Roy was doing hard work all the year round, and the 30-year-old man was obviously old. He didn't know about Lucien becoming a princess music consultant. He smiled and said: "Lucien, Joel, he finally Fortunately, before praying, he was invited by a noble lord to work as a family musician in his territory. He watched as he smiled, and hurriedly took Alyssa and Aven to clean up the salute. The reward must be very generous. .

"By the way, Lucien, it is said that you became famous and became a musician, so the aristocratic master thought that Joel, who taught you music since childhood, was very talented, and then invited him to be a family musician." Another one The neighbor, a middle-aged aunt named Liz, looked at Lucien with a staring gaze, "Is this true? Have you really become a musician?"

"Something wrong!" Lucien smelled a strange smell and quickly asked, "Which nobleman invited Uncle Joel?"

Even if there are really nobles who invite Joel because they are famous and become the princess's music consultant, they will not go so hurriedly, even if they have no time to notify John who left the city in the morning, they must tell themselves.

This is definitely not like Joel's style of acting, nor the purpose of the nobleman. If you don't tell yourself, what good can he invite Joel?

Aunt Liz shook her head at the same time with several other neighbors: "How dare we ask the name of the nobleman? Looking at the dress he wore and the attendants and servants, he knew that he must be a nobleman."

Lucien felt more and more wrong, forcibly suppressing impatience, worry, and calmly asked: "Aunt Liz, do you see the appearance of that nobleman? Also, has he or Uncle Joel left me What words or notes? "

"Where do we dare to look directly at the face of the aristocratic master, I only know that he is a very handsome old gentleman, his hair is all white, he is wearing a black dress, and he is wearing a walking stick. , Very powerful brave man ... "Roy mainly described the follower of the" noble ". Although it was very detailed, if you think about it carefully, you will find that they have no obvious characteristics, and they have no market characteristics and adventurers. Meetings, taverns, etc. can meet dozens of hundreds of strong men in a day.

Aunt Liz thought about it seriously: "Joel told me to tell you and John, don't worry about him, he will ask someone to bring you news when he arrives."

"Is there no other words?" Lucien asked anxiously, holding back.

"No." All the neighbors shook their heads.

Lucian took a few heavy breaths to calm herself down a little bit, first looking for clues, and then notifying John. The group must have a purpose and leave a message.

The door of Elisa ’s house was tightly locked, but Lucien ’s house had a spare key for their house, so he walked quickly to his hut in the strange eyes of the neighbors.

Opening the door of the cabin, Lucian immediately noticed something wrong, which was a keen sense brought by the powerful soul and spirit.

"It seems that someone has come in because he didn't erase the breath and traces that belonged to him, just let them disappear quickly and naturally."

If Lucien is not a formal magic apprentice, he will definitely not find this anomaly.

Lucien took a closer look. A white letter lay quietly on his desk.