goddess of revolution

Chapter 20 Painful Literature and Art

The saint is not a professional singer, and it is not appropriate to sing such a song with a child's voice, but the novel rhythm and penetrating lyrics are enough to make the audience ignore this flaw.

"Your innocent eyes ~ hide the cold needle..."

"Life cannot be seen clearly but expects eternity..."

"Oh ~ weak soul ~ has sunk too deep..."

"Why do you love others behind my back..."

The countess, who kept smiling all the time, also covered half of her face with a fan at this time, her eyes were blurred, and her other hand unconsciously twisted the pendant under the fan.

"The kiss that has long been cooled, warmed up in my heart..."

"Love is full of cruelty, but I am too serious..."

The venue was no longer quiet, the young nobleman was sobbing, and the female guests were sniffling one after another.

The tone of the third song is relatively high, and the saint struggled to sing, but it was the intermittent voice that made the emotions in the lyrics more real.

"How can I bear to blame you for making a mistake..."

"I gave you freedom too far..."

"Makes you lonelier..."

"Only then will I fall into the emotional vortex..."

……

"If you want to fly, hurt my back..."

The mournful sobs gradually spread, and the countess also took out her handkerchief.The saintess left the stage for a long time, but no one reacted.

In the kitchen, Li Qi handed Fei Ni a bowl of freshly boiled milk.

He gave the little girl a thumbs up: "That's great, Fini!"

These days, besides being familiar with magic arts, Fei Ni has one more homework, which is to practice singing these three songs.Although the lyrics were translated into Finn's Common Language, there is no difference from the original expression.

Fei Ni gulped down the milk, and when she looked up, there was a ring of milk on her mouth.She turned her tongue and licked it clean, and asked suspiciously: "Li Qi, why did singing the cuckold song move them? Could it be that they have all been cuckolded?"

Li Qi taught her the word "green hat". He shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily true, but they like this feeling."

The little girl pursed her mouth: "My father told my mother that if he dared to go outside to find a man, he would chop her to death. He flirted with other women, and my mother went into the house to find a knife to chop off my father's hand."

She finds this kind of thing unbelievable: "The person I like has run away, these noble lords don't want to chase and kill people, but want to sing?"

"Because they are noble lords." Li Qi pulled himself out: "Of course I don't count."

Singing is nothing, and there are people playing flute on the wall to help sex.

The upper limit of the material civilization of the Finn world is much higher than that of the earth, and the lower limit is much lower than that of the earth.In terms of spiritual civilization, it is almost the same situation.

However, Finn's spiritual civilization revolves around the gods, which are more chaotic, crazier, and perverted than the earth, just like the wild plants in the primitive jungle, which are far less delicate than the crops cultivated in artificial breeding greenhouses.

Li Qi discovered in the memory of the original owner that the mainstream music here is the hymn that praises the gods, and the bards also sing the deeds of heroes and great men.Literary and artistic works about love are not much higher than animal courtship.

Li Qi speculated that the nobles were like guinea pigs who had never been given antibiotics, and their delicate and heart-carved sad love songs should have a strong lethal effect on them.

Judging from the on-site reaction just now, his idea was correct.

Then the next step should be fine...

Li Qi rubbed Fei Ni's head and asked her to rest, while he returned to the venue to continue his "revenge".

The guests gathered around, asking for the song score in a hurry.The countess dragged him away from the crowd, pushed him into a corner and gave him a wall thud.

"Lady Scarlet's spirit is really wonderful, I understand a little bit what her pain is."

Her eye circles were slightly red: "Should her priesthood also include love, literature and music?"

"You guessed it right, Earl," Li Qi said, "but this is only part of it. Where there is a wounded heart, there is the glory of our Lord."

He took out a book from his pocket: "I copied this by myself, I hope you like it."

The Countess took the book, and the title on the sheepskin cover was very long, "The Pain of Mortals Flows Like a River Flowing into the Sea".

"You wrote it? Is it a love poem?"

She really deserves to be a courtesan, if her tone changed a little, she became a young girl who longed for love but was afraid of being hurt, which made Li Qi want to use her heart thorns again.

Fortunately, the "love poem" mentioned by the Countess gave him a strong sense of superiority, which offset this natural charm.

Love poems?Excluding interjections and adjectives in your Fein love poems, there are only symbols left. If you really like this, I will find a goddess to copy hundreds of poems, and I will definitely maximize your favorability.
Li Qi felt that "asking what love in the world is, and teaching life and death to promise" is too bullying, and the level of "I leave gently, just as I came gently" is enough.

Of course, he can only think about it, if he really wants to make a living here, the goddess will definitely chop him into ashes.

"No, not a love poem."

Li Qi said: "This is a story handed down from my lord's time, and it contains a deeper meaning of my lord. You can see the pain caused by love, family, and friendship to the soul. Tasting these pains can bring back the past Let the youth stay in your heart forever."

"It's not polite to taste pain at a banquet that Ms. Joy is paying attention to," the countess said, holding a corner of the cover and preparing to open it.

A very ignorant guy interjected, "Is this the Scarlet Lady's scripture?"

It was the young nobleman who responded first. He bowed to Li Qi, much more solemnly than when they met before.

Li Qi remembered his identity, Issus Mordwin, the second son of Earl Mordwin, and also the high priest of Mencis, the goddess of literature and art.

"This is a novel, Priest Mordwin," Li Qi replied, "But the book does contain the will of our Lord."

"novel?"

Mordwin seemed very pleasantly surprised: "In addition to music, Ms. Scarlet also likes literature?"

He asked curiously, "What kind of story is written in the book?"

"This is a personal gift from Li Qi, you have to wait until I finish it."

The countess narrowed her eyes and smiled, "However, maybe I want to watch it a second time."

"Two, no, three collections of poems by great poets", Modwin had a tacit understanding.

"It has to be at the level of Helney and Demenat," the countess bargained.

It seems that the two have a good friendship, and Li Qi added: "The story is very long, and this book is only one-twentieth written. Earl, you should be looking forward to the following content after reading it."

"One-twentieth!?"

The extreme surprise prevented the two of them from maintaining their aristocratic demeanor, and they shouted in unison.

The original 80-word translation into Finn's common language is twice the amount of words. Even if it is only one-twentieth of it, Li Qi can't finish it in half a month.In fact, he was only responsible for copying, and the translation relied on the divine power of the goddess.

After Li Qi was tricked by the countess with the blood of chastity, the revenge plan he came up with was to let her taste the "advanced culture" of human beings on earth.

Unlike the cuckold song, which only describes love and only fragments, the pain this book brings to people is comprehensive.It has profound connotations and is full of positive energy. It is the pinnacle of promoting the doctrine of good people getting no good rewards.

After all, people grow up hating water and Changdong...

Li Qi chose this book because he realized that there is no such thing as a "demented woman" in the world of Finn. The countess has great potential in this aspect, and she may be able to evolve successfully.

Another reason is more grandiose. If the church wants to develop in the kingdom, it has to do a good job of covering it up.Treating this "soul pain" as the field involved in the priesthood of pain can confuse the court.If it is spread by the countess, the effect will definitely be better.

The Goddess wasn't brainless enough to make him revolt now, and she readily agreed to Li Qi's request to copy the book. Her "Book of God" is the real golden finger, and you can find anything in the earth world.

Li Qi said in a positive tone: "Yes, this book has [-] characters, but the story is just the beginning."

The countess didn't care about any taboos anymore, she flipped through it a little, and sure enough, every page was full of words.Fein's lingua franca is also a pinyin alphabet, so it is naturally not as informative as Chinese.

Mordwin clicked his tongue: "My God, even the epic collection of gods doesn't have so many words!"

"What about the back?"

The countess asked: "Li Qi, do you want to play hard to get? Tell me, what do you want?"

"Perhaps you don't like it, Count?"

Li Qi said sincerely: "Let me emphasize again, this is a personal gift for you."

He glanced at Mordwin, who was peeking with his head on his tiptoes, and felt that the time was not yet ripe, so he should see their reactions first.

"If you think it looks good, Earl, I will continue to organize it. This story is passed down by word of mouth in the church, and it will take a lot of effort to turn it into words."

"It's too precious," the countess said with a hint of sincerity in her tone: "I'm very satisfied if I can enjoy this story first."

She held the book in her arms very preciously: "If it really touches people's hearts like those songs just now, I will definitely like it."

Mordwin said shyly, "Aurora..."

"Three copies are not enough." The Countess raised the price: "At least five copies."

(End of this chapter)