Throne of Magical Arcana

——It seems to be overtaken by the red, and scratches my head, just like I did n’t feel anything before. I am very satisfied with everyone ’s support. The new book month is only seven days long.

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On April 3rd, the Aalto Music Festival.

The melodious and noisy street full of melodies, Lucian is not always in a formal dress or dress, but a simple brown-red long coat, white shirt with black trousers, casual shoes, wandering around easily, followed by Aven dressed as a little gentleman.

Joel and Eliza are going to revisit their dates when they were young, so they entrust Avento to Lucien to look after. Victor has received many nobles, musicians, musicians and friends from abroad. He is too busy to work with, and Felice, Lott, etc. as his students, of course, are happy to help him to share the busyness and attend this kind of party. After all, a wide network of people also plays an important role for musicians, but considering Lucien As the pressure of the ending concert, they tacitly did not invite Lucien to let him prepare with peace of mind.

Natasha wanted to entertain guests such as Prince Michelle while caring about her lover Sylvia ’s concert, temporarily forgetting the "bad friend" Lucien, Elena was in When the Musicians Association is so busy, it is naturally impossible to get away. The orchestra where the Rhine is located has accepted invitations for several concerts. It is said that it will be too busy to fill up his stomach.

Lucian originally thought that at least John was a good friend. Who knows that due to lack of manpower, John was transferred to maintain street security.

"I can't think of a romantic occasion like a music festival. I even have to take a child." Lucian glanced helplessly at Aven who had been holding food in his hand, and his mouth kept wriggling. What a sad story. "

Aiwen focused on the food and ignored Lucien ’s complaint, and the street security John could n’t help laughing: “Lucien, did n’t a few noble ladies invite you? For example, Hill ’s Yi Miss Witt. "

After nearly half a year of training by Sir Wien, John's temperament became more stable, and his brilliant blond hair kept a proper length, with silver-gray chain mail, and he looked handsome and upright.

"... I'd better concentrate on bringing the children." Lucian pulled Aven, who didn't look at the road, bid farewell to John, and began to enjoy the music festival.

After the festival, I will leave. I do n’t know if it is possible to come back, so Lucian did not stay at home, but took to the streets to "really" participate in the festival.

Compared with the previous few days, the number of pedestrians and entertainers on the street has not increased significantly, because there are already a lot of them. The biggest change is that those bands who still need to rent a house for concerts all have an empty space on the street. Start to sway your own musical dreams.

And the most satisfying children such as Aiwen are the food stalls on the street. There are pies, cheese, barbecue, cake desserts, etc. Once he finishes eating, he will be greedy and greedy. , And then quietly influenced Lucien ’s direction, turning him to the stall in his mind.

In the center of the street, floats drove slowly by the bull-like four-corner creatures. On top, a little-known band showed their music.

In this atmosphere, Lucian walked casually with Aven, occasionally seeing a concert hall, walked in directly, listened quietly for a while, then smiled, hung out on the street, and then repeated the previous The process is free and easy, free from any constraints, and forgets all the worries and depression.

In the Aalto Music Festival, except for the Hall of Chant, all the concert halls are extremely cheap. Often, four or five copper nar can go in and listen to an afternoon. There are even many concert halls. "The orchestra pays its own money and can even listen for free.

This is the music festival for everyone.

Near noon, Lucian took Aven to the street to find a more lively and non-chaotic restaurant.

"Brother Lucien, look ..." As I fast-forwarded, Ivan pointed to the words on the wooden sign at the door, "Dear guests, to celebrate our common music festival, as long as you are willing to perform in the restaurant once , We will save you half of the meal fee, and if your performance gets everyone's warm applause, you will enjoy lunch or dinner for free. "

Under the guidance of Lucien and John, Ivan has been able to barely recognize words.

Lucien laughed: "The owner of this restaurant is really generous, but only by dining in such a restaurant can you feel the atmosphere of the music festival."

Entering the restaurant, under the guidance of the waitress, Lucien and Aven finally found a small dining table, and the other places were already full of people.

After ordering two lemon juice steaks, Lucian sat in the seat and smiled at the stage in the middle of the restaurant, where an old gentleman was struggling to play the piano. It was obvious that he had not learned this instrument. The note was The messy burst can be called noise.

However, the old gentleman played very seriously, as if he was performing his own concert.

When he finished playing, the whole restaurant sounded warm applause, for his courage and perseverance, for the joy of participating in the music festival.

"This gentleman will enjoy his lunch for free!" Said the restaurant owner, a man in his thirties with glasses who applauded vigorously. "Which gentleman is going to perform?"

No one laughed, only encouragement, this atmosphere infected many people, so more and more diners went to play violin, viola, piano, flute and other instruments, so that the melody of music always echoed in the house.

Although the enthusiastic applause like the old gentleman did not reappear, it was more encouraging, but for those performers, such an occasion is like holding a concert in their own, and they have obtained the great satisfaction of their dreams. For half of the meal cost, everyone is very satisfied and happy.

Lucien, like Ivan, ate steak while blending into this lively and cheerful atmosphere, applauding vigorously after each performer.

The warmth of this restaurant has attracted more and more pedestrians to dine in.

They quickly threw themselves into the atmosphere, even if some didn't have a seat, they would rather look at the side with the tray.

After a morning performance, Piola and Sharon were looking for food, so they noticed this strange restaurant.

"O, Piola, go up and perform!" Leslie figured out what was going on, and immediately encouraged Piola to go up, and he wanted to try.

Piola did not refuse, but walked up excitedly, picked up the violin, and a light and warm waltz slowly revealed with the melody, so that everyone could not help but sway with the hum, pushing the already lively atmosphere to the More fiery fiery.

The tidal wave of applause overwhelmed Piola. He had never received such a degree of welcome. He was so excited that he played again before leaving the stage.

"This handsome guy and his companions will enjoy a free lunch." The boss announced the opportunity without delay and got a huge cheer.

After Lilith and Sarah enjoyed the morning music festival in Aalto, they were attracted by the huge cheers, walked in curiously to dine, and were also conquered by this atmosphere.

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Lucien put down the knife and fork and looked at Aven, who couldn't eat anymore. Hehe laughed and said, "I've told you not to eat so much."

"However, I couldn't help seeing those delicious foods." Ai Wen looked sadly at the half of the steak and asked the receptionist to wrap it up, and then he said cheerfully: "Brother Lucien, you also go up and play Play a song so you do n’t have to pay for it! "

In his opinion, as the musical genius, Brother Lucien, he would undoubtedly receive the warmest applause.

Lucian enjoyed the performances of those people in front of her, and her emotions were more activated by the atmosphere. After hearing Awen's suggestion, she suddenly moved. Without knowing who she was, she didn't copy famous songs. Can I be welcomed by my own musical ability?

Lucien stood up and walked to the humble stage set in the center of the hall.

"Oh, another handsome guy is going to perform." The restaurant owner welcomed us first.

Others put down their knives and forks and clapped.

Lilith saw Lucien on the stage and almost dropped the plate of bread, butter and barbecue to the ground, and whispered to Sarah: "Mr. Evans?"

She couldn't believe it.

"It's indeed Mr. Evans, but isn't he going to prepare for the last day's concert?" Sara confirmed Lilith's judgment, full of doubts.

Lilith was immediately excited: "No matter why Mr. Evans is here, it is the most wonderful thing to hear him play!"

Piola on the other side also recognized Lucien and smiled at Grace: "It is the gentleman with high musical literacy, don't know how he plays?"

"It should not be bad." Grace and Sharon answered with a smile.

Lucien sat in front of the piano with his hands on the keys, recalling a melody of light music he composed.

Lucien doesn't have the ability to compose large-scale and rigorous classical music. However, in his spare time, he will also try to create light music with small structure and simple melody to relax himself.

Without looking through the Soul Library, Lucien recalled the incomplete melodies of some light music that he had heard in his previous life, expanded them with the music knowledge he learned, perfected their light structure, and wrote a few short, semi-original ones. melody.

Pressing the finger, a soothing melody is produced in the lively hall.

Like the breeze blowing through the trees in spring, like the pure spring water flowing, the noise of the hall seems to be infected, and it slowly subsides. The beautiful and clear music seems to make people in the refreshing and natural picturesque scenery, becoming be quiet.

Lucian's expression was attentive and quiet, her eyes closed slightly, her fingers beating gracefully on the keyboard, and her body gently rose and fell with the melody.

Lilith looked at this kind of Lucien and heard this kind of music, and the whole person became calm and quiet, thinking in silence: "This kind of music is awesome, at least, at least, compared to those symphonies, I prefer Mr. Evans. This pure and beautiful simple melody. Well, Mr. Evans, who is focused on playing the piano, is really elegant. "

After the extreme excitement, there will always be exhaustion from the heart and emotions that want peace. Lucien's light music just hit their hearts. The whole hall has no one except the melodious and beautiful piano melody. People talking.

This melody was very short, and it ended in less than two minutes, and all the audience was still immersed in the atmosphere just now, and there was no applause, so there was no applause, quiet and abnormal.

Lucian was very satisfied with the response. He quickly stepped down and took Aven, throwing a silver nar to entertain, and then went outside the restaurant.

Outside the gate, Lucien heard a sudden burst of applause from the restaurant, more eager than ever.

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"Forgot to ask the gentleman's name again." The lucid Piola blamed herself annoyedly. "He must be an excellent musician."

Sharon recalled the previous performance: "The melody just now was really beautiful, and then I expanded, perfected, and added some structures to make it a good piece of piano. How could I never hear this melody before? Please, never know how much music you have never heard. "

She doesn't think it was created by Lucien, only that the music is full of surprises. After all, many newly born or less famous music is not delivered to the "Pearl of the Sea" so quickly.

"The gentleman's playing also has an unspeakable charm. The tone and sound quality of the piano are also very good. I began to consider whether I would give up the harpsichord." Grace is very yearning.

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"Brother Lucien, why are you giving money?" Ai Wen pointed at the restaurant in a puzzled way, and he heard the very warm applause.

Lucian was about to answer, and suddenly heard someone timidly say: "Mr. Evans."

"It's you? Are you still in Aalto?" Lucien looked back and saw that it was Lilith and Sarah who were suspected of having problems with themselves.(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)