Throne of Magical Arcana

Lucien bowed to the front of the stage and towards the box, but the thunderous applause was like an endless stream of tide, which did not weaken, so Lucien had to salute again and again, salute again and again, and Christopher yesterday The curtain call was exactly the same.

Ordinary people without blood power and divine grace in the Municipal Plaza found that the applause was not enough to express their inner crazy emotions. The long-suppressed sorrow turned into cheers and shouts, and it was completely vented.

Although the high-class people in the status hall of Shengyong are not so crazy, but the applause is also enduring and equally unprecedentedly loud.Because even a knight, even if it stimulates blood power, and has a strong will when facing enemies, they are also humans and not gods. They still have their own stories, with their own sadness, joy, love, affection, pain and hatred. The music touches the softest place in the heart, and it will also resonate emotionally and express its emotions like crazy!

Really beautiful, heart-sounding music is never distinguished between high and low, no racial beliefs.

Only the most religious devotees who dedicated everything to the Lord appeared calmer.

Watching Lucien leave the stage after countless times of curtain call, the audience on the Municipal Square slowly calmed down, and the exhaustion and inner peace emerged after venting.

"Although this piano sonata is a little worse than the passionate determination of fate, it is the best piano sonata I have ever heard, both in structure and melody." Piola saw the crystal wall slowly disappearing , While admiring, and feeling inexplicably lost, it seems to want to listen again, "The two works throughout are the belief that Mr. Evans will never give up in the face of difficulties, dangers, depression and sadness."

Sharon smiled and dispelled the sadness before: "The past piano sonatas have a very big gap with Mr. Evans's work both in terms of their own connotation and musical expression. It is conceivable that future sonatas will be "Sorrowful" is a model. How can we accept so many new musical ideas so quickly without Aalto? "The seven-month long trek seemed to be rewarded beyond imagination at this moment.

No wonder every Aalto Festival is a festival of music!

Grace looked intently at the direction of the disappearing crystal wall: "And Mr. Evans made the piano playing itself like art, and I have decided to learn piano."

"Do you want to study in Aalto?" Piola hesitatedly asked Grace, "" The Music Review "and" The Symphony Herald "in Sturk can only be afforded by the upper class aristocrats and musicians. When I came to my hometown, with the ideas, structure, and skills I learned from Mr. Evans ’concert today, I would definitely become a popular band, join a real symphony orchestra, and embark on our own music path.

"If you stay in Alto, how much money do you have to spend to find a teacher? And there are too many outstanding musicians and musicians in Alto. We are not Mr. Evans. There is no chance of being famous here."

Silent Green said first before Grace ’s answer: “Follow us back, Grace. Our fantasy song was guided by Mr. Evans, and he would revise it according to his opinion and take this matter We will be famous in Sturk immediately after the publicity. "

Although it is silent, it does not mean that Green does not have his own careful thinking, and he can take advantage of the fast-known things of musicians, he will not let go.

Although it felt a bit bad, Piola, Sharon, etc. did not refute Green's words, and even slammed their hearts.

The expression on Grace ’s face changed again and again. Finally, I thought of my relatives in my hometown, I thought of the beautiful future portrayed by Green, and finally sighed and answered: “Then we bought the latest issue of Music Review and other newspapers. Discussions on piano fingering techniques and sonata genre. "

Everyone nodded solemnly. These newspapers not only represent the future of music for themselves and others, but also bring a lot of money when brought back to sell.

Lilith and her brother Sarah were immersed in the repressive emotion just a long time before glancing at each other and turning to walk towards the city gate.

"When we become official ... Traveling around the mainland, we can definitely find a place to study with peace of mind, no longer so depressed and painful." Sara patted her sister's shoulder.

Lilith nodded seriously: "I didn't expect Mr. Evans to have so much pain. I seemed to be able to feel his heart, but he was so determined and persistent that he would never give up in the face of difficulties, and we must be like him!" "

The backs of the two siblings slowly disappeared into the crowd, while McCanz and Pieru on the other side walked back like a lost soul.

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Backstage of the hall of chanting, Lucian unbuttoned the top of the shirt a little, then hugged the Rhine: "Thank you for your help, otherwise my concert cannot be so successful."

Then took the opportunity to whisper: "Mr. Rhine, can you tell me the location now?"

Rhine patted Lucien on the shoulder and smiled and answered in an inaudible voice: "Do you think such a place and atmosphere are suitable for discussing this issue? I will go to you tomorrow night."

Then his voice became louder: "Congratulations to Lucien, this concert you showed everyone the direction of change and achieved great success, you will become a real, authoritative and famous musician."

Cello Thomas waited for Rhein and Lucien to separate, and gave Lucien a hug: "Mr. Evans, I said last time that you will definitely become the most famous musician in the whole continent, but I did not expect you to succeed so quickly. Congratulations, you will be a future music legend. "

Thanks to the band, a knight attendant was waiting at the door. He came to invite Lucien to the box.

Lucien was a little nervous, could he keep the identity of a magician in front of a holy spirit priest?

"Don't worry, you have the blood of the moonlight, you can cover up the magician's soul." Rhein pretends to pack the instrument, passing behind Lucien, the sound is too small to be heard, "Unless he has doubted you, check directly with magic . "

Affirmed by Rhein, Lucien returned to calm, and followed the knight's attendant into the box of the big men.

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Even if it was just standing in front of the box, and there were still a few steps away from Salde, Lucien could clearly feel the warm glow of the Holy Light, because he was sitting in front of him with a true Holy Spirit.

"Fortunately, I'm not a dark bloodline, and I don't specialize in necromantic magic, otherwise I will be seriously injured if the soul of Sarder shines." Lucien's current strength has made great progress compared to the last time. Can even speculate on Sarder's unfathomable strength like the sea.

After Lucien greeted the big men, Grand Duke Vaurit came over and patted Lucien with his hands: "Your music and your performance have the power to move people. I like it very much. Ha ha, if you are not my daughter's music consultant, I will definitely invite you to be the chief consultant of the court, I hope you can continue to compose such beautiful music, as long as you can maintain this level, the future will definitely be a music field Grandmaster."

Natasha gave Lucien a hug directly, and then whispered in his ear: "Lucien, what good idea are you hiding? Good things should be shared with good friends!"

She was obviously guilty of not being able to show charm in front of Sylvia in that way.

"It should be gone." Lucian replied a little awkwardly, and I can't always say that I am still a magic apprentice.

Then Natasha let go of Lucien, a rare and quiet smile: "Your performance just reminded me of a lot of things I thought I could forget. Thank you, Lucien, even if they are sad, they are valuable. . "

Christopher smiled and walked in front of Lucien, watching for dozens of seconds, and finally hugged kindly: "My era is over, but you let me see a new era coming."

"The same is true of my life, thank you for your praise, Mr. President." Lucien replied punically, his life is about to end an old paragraph and start a new journey.

Christopher turned sideways to let Lucien pass by, and he smiled: "I represent you for a long time on behalf of" Music Review "and" Symphony Guide ". As long as you write a review article, it will definitely be in the previous editions.

The two most famous music newspapers in the mainland are sponsored by the Aalto Association, and only real musicians or noble persons can submit articles.Once the articles written can be included in these two newspapers, the remuneration will vary from one to five quintals depending on fame and layout.

At this time, Lucien had arrived in front of Bishop Sald, forcibly kept calm, and kissed the back of Sald's hand with the courtesy of the knight: "It is my greatest honor to be able to come to my concert."

Sald nodded and his turbid eyes were half closed: "I have heard of your things, and I understand the sorrow and pain in your heart, but you have a tough heart, so you have come to the present glory. Young People, remember a word, hardships are the test of the Lord. Without experiencing them, it is impossible to truly bloom the glory of your life. May the Lord bless you. "

Leaving from the front of Sarder, Lucien did not relax, and a little bit of emotional change in front of the legendary strongman will be discovered!

After Verdi's solemn and simple congratulations, Prince Michelle smiled and hugged Lucien: "Congratulations, Mr. Evans, you are already a famous musician. I represent the court of Tria and me Personally sending you an invitation, no matter when you visit Tria, you will receive the most solemn welcome. "

"Thank you, His Royal Highness. If there is a chance, I will definitely go to Tria." Lucien expressed gratitude.

Then Lucian received many invitations from other guests in the box, from different countries in the mainland.

Lucian did not refuse these invitations, but only indicated that they needed to be considered, because the route could not be determined until the location of the Magic Council headquarters was known, and these invitations were an excuse to leave at that time.

After coming out of the box, Lucian saw the audience in Shengyong Hall slowly exiting, gradually empty, and the hustle and bustle outside stopped, as quiet as the night, so he shook his head and smiled:

It's time to end, musician Lucian.(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.)