Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 149 Newspaper

Wise first smiled and answered Betty: "In Barber Haberro Castle, thanks to your protection, Mr. Mars and I can be completely unharmed, without a finger. Even if you do n’t ask, Betty, I will invite you Attend my concert. "Then he looked at Lucien slightly," Mr. Evans, what's the matter with you at the concert? Is there anything I need to help? Ha ha, and you are willing to accept my Invite? "

Since Lucien has always stressed that he does not have a knighthood, everyone continues to call him a sir, not an adult or a lord.

"Yes, Mr. Evans, if you have something to do at the concert, I can barely help." Mars was grateful for the rest of his life.

When he thought of the evil and rotten undead all around him, he shuddered and had nightmares. If he was only a general music consultant for Baron Haberro, he often traveled to and from the towns of Grey Mist and Korser. If the high-end social communication salons and banquets become corpses, it is easy to be discovered. I am afraid that they will be covered with pus and rot.

Betty, Simon, and Joanna rejoiced at Wise's invitation while looking at Lucien strangely. Why did Mr. Evans go to the Musicians Association?Is he also a music lover?But along the way he just listened to Wise's music exchanges with himself and others, rarely interfering.Maybe he has friends in the Korser City Musicians Association.

Lucien shook his head: "Thank you Mr. Wise for your kindness. I may not have time to attend your concert. As for my business, it's just a small thing. I want to use the resources of the Korser City Musicians Association to send letters to my friends. Mr. Mars, you know, apart from the church, the most frequent communication between various countries is the Musicians Association, "Music Review" and "Symphony Guide" can be seen in every city on the mainland. "The only thing The difference is how many periods lag behind.

Although there are messengers in this world, there is no universal postal system. Especially among different countries, ordinary people can only rely on passing caravans and travelers to send letters to distant places.Of course, ordinary people have few relatives and friends in the distance.

Mr. Mals gently jawed his head and smiled: "Mr. Evans, you are a knight. If you really want to ask, the association cannot refuse, but it will not let the 'Hasmill' eagle send you a letter, and also You will be charged a high fee. Ha ha, although I am a bit older, I still have some status in the Korser City Musicians Association. I will help you deal with Mr. Evans to ensure that your letter reaches your friends in the shortest time. "

"'Hasmere' Eagle?" Lucien knew that all but common animals were magical creatures. He had never heard of this species of eagle.

Wise smiled gently: "This is a specialty of the Principality of Djibouti. It is a huge and extremely fast flying eagle. And after being tamed, it also has the ability to identify the direction and route of the pigeons. It only takes ten to travel between Kose City and Aalto. Oh. So, at the Musicians Association of the Principality of Djibouti, you can see the latest issue of "Music Review" and "Symphony Guide" every month after the 5th to 7th. "

"Today is July 2 and it seems that it will take a few days before we can see the latest issue of these two newspapers." Lucien replied regretfully because she might have seen Nata from the articles in these two newspapers. The recent situation of Sha, Victor and others, "It happens that my friend is in Aalto. Please help me to deal with it, Mr. Mars, so that they will receive my letter in a few days."

The wrinkles on Mars's old-fashioned face unfolded: "I can help Mr. Evans, I feel much better. In fact, even without me, to the extent that Mr. Wise is valued by the association, I can help you. "

"Mr. Mars, you have won the prize. I am just a newcomer who has just embarked on the path of music." Wise answered modestly.

Mars nodded slightly, turned around, and led the way to the Korser City Musicians Association.

Lucien handed Simon the last day's employment costs to them: "Thank you for your help along the way, I hope you can start regular knight training as soon as possible. Maybe there is a chance to meet again in the future."

"Thank you, Mr. Evans. But I do n’t think it ’s the last time to say goodbye, because I ’m going to follow you to the Musicians Association, just to get in with Mr. Wise and Mr. Mars. Oh, I always wanted to Visit the Musicians Association! "Betty said first, then blinked playfully at her sister and brother-in-law.

"On behalf of myself, I welcome Miss Betty to visit the Korser City Musicians Association." Wise said with a chuckle, "Mr. Simon, Ms. Joanna, are you together?"

Joanna glared at Betty, but helplessly said with curiosity: "Then let's go and see."

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Although the city of Kesse is not a small city in the south-central part of the mainland, it is less than one-fifth of Aalto. Before long, Lucien and others saw the simple iron-grey four-story building of the Musicians Association.

The guards here are stricter than the Aalto Musicians Association. Standing in front of the iron railing, no strangers were allowed to enter until they saw Mars, a famous musician, and sent him to report to the director of the association ’s daily affairs. , Because the invited Mr. Wise came.

Various beautiful crystal ornaments, huge oil paintings of different musicians, stepping on the soft and dark dark red carpet, soft and bright wide space, together constitute the hall of the Korser City Musicians Association.

Just as Betty, Joanna and others looked around curiously, a smiling middle-aged man in a black formal dress greeted him with many people.

"Hello, Mr. Wise, sincerely welcome and thank you for coming to our city of Kose City for a concert. I am the director Caspar, and they are currently 'musicians' and musicians in the association." Ka Spar held Wise's hands very enthusiastically. This talented musician who is well-known in the capital of the Principality, and there is no one in Kesse City who can really be called a musician.

Wise smiled indifferently: "Mr. Casper, you made me feel the enthusiasm and sincerity of Korser ..."

The ordinary 'musicians' and musicians at the back also gathered around, and also welcomed Wise eagerly and even exchanged music directly in the hall, discussing the tracks prepared by Wise, and Lucien, Mars, Betty They all squeezed to the periphery.

"It's so magnificent!" Seeing the grand welcome of Wise by the City of Catherine Musicians Association, Betty not only didn't mind being squeezed out, but exclaimed with both eyes bright, "And the melody they discussed sounded really feel!"

Joanna's eyes slightly blurred to her husband Simon: "When you stimulate the blood power to become a knight, we will return home once, and we will certainly be equally welcome."

The feeling of being respected and liked by everyone. Everyone likes it. Simon is no exception. He focuses on: "I must start regular knight training as early as possible according to Mr. Evans's admonishment."

Lucien next to him looked at this lively scene and smiled at Mars: "Mr. Mars, I will write to the counter and visit you to help me deal with it."

"I'll follow you and tell the little girl Kris." Mars pointed to the black-haired girl who was seventeen or eighty years old. She stepped on her feet and stretched her neck, trying to look at the embraced arms. Sri Lanka.

"Kris." The two of them walked over to the counter and saw that the girl didn't turn around to greet him. Mars called out.

Chris did not return her head, and she waved her white palm: "Is there anything to wait for."

Mars shook his head humorously, coughing heavily, and then amplified his voice slightly: "Chris."

"Ah? Mr. Mars! Hello, is there anything I need to do?" Chris was startled and stood upright, asking with anxiety.

Mars escaped from death and was in a good mood. He was more open-minded and did not pursue the girl ’s impoliteness. He pointed to Lucian: "Give Mr. Evans a paper, pen and envelope. When he finishes writing, arrange for the eagle letter to be delivered To the Aalto Musicians Association. "

"It eats a lot of meat, and it costs a lot of money to fly at once." Chris quietly questioned while taking out a pen and paper and handing it to Lucien.

Mars sternly said, "I'll coordinate."

Chris quietly threw out her tongue without saying much, and took out a stack of newspapers: "Mr. Mars, this is the latest issue of" Music Review "and" Symphony Guide ", do you need to buy it?"

"The latest issue?" Lucian, who was unfolding the envelope, raised his head and asked, as puzzled as Mars.

Chris nodded softly: "Well, this issue was published in advance. I just arrived in Korser City yesterday."

"Publish in advance? Can you give me a copy?" Lucien took out a Quintal.

On the other side, Wise also heard the conversation of the three, and came over with the crowd who welcomed him. "Can you give me a beautiful lady? The money of Mr. Evans and Mr. Mars is also from me." Although Betty and Joanna's family didn't know words, they heard the pronunciations of the two most famous music newspapers, Music Review and Symphony Herald, and they came together curiously.

"Okay, Mr. Wise." Chris blushed and handed the paper to Wise, then Mars, and finally Lucien.

Wise opened the newspaper and laughed in surprise: "Mr. Lucien Evans wrote another piano sonata ?!"

"Yes. I saw it yesterday. It was a dreamy and beautiful first movement." Director Caspar echoed with exaggerated intoxicated expressions, and Betty became very excited.

Wise nodded slightly, hummed softly, sad and sweet, soft and melodious.

Lucian on the side heard their conversation and it was inexplicable. When did he compose a new piano sonata?

But as the familiar melody sounded, Lucien immediately guessed who made it.

Lucien turned over the newspaper in his hand and saw the familiar score and signed comment directly in the second edition of Music Review.

"This is a piano sonata created by the famous musician Lucian Evans during his travels. Although he still has only the first movement, he still feels the wonderful and beautiful melody, the peaceful and quiet music atmosphere and the piano sonata The genre format innovation breaks the familiar fast-slow-fast arrangement ... "

"Whenever I hear this first movement, it always reminds me of the sparkling lake surface shining under the moonlight. It is so beautiful and so dreamy."

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"Natasha Vaurit"

"It was indeed her, but why would she suddenly think of helping me publish the first movement of" Moonlight "?" Lucien thought, frowning, very puzzled.

"It's a beautiful, beautiful melody." After hearing Wise's humming part, Betty couldn't help but sigh. "There is a new song by Mr. Evans. No wonder it will be published in advance."

"Publish in advance ..." Lucien thought about it and quickly turned to the first edition. I saw the date above written in red words one size larger than usual: June 26, 816.

Lucien laughed. Was this guy saying happy adulthood in this way?(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.)