Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 37: Moonlight shining on my heart

-It's a lot late. . However, it is still updated, and the third one is given away. There is no word of promise!

It is already August 1st, and I ask for a monthly pass for the end of the month. Today I still work hard to make more changes. Of course, the first update is around noon, and I have no time to write now.

I'm asking for a monthly pass ~

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Greenton turned back to see the crowds of black people, feeling extremely frustrated and angry, why can those dignitaries and noble priests be invited without buying tickets?

He turned around and looked up at the magnificent Sanctuary Hall. For the first time, it felt the coldness of coldness and discrimination covered under its luxurious and brilliant appearance. It was a chanting for a few nobles and clergy. Open to the masses of devouts.

He shook his head bitterly, and Greenton whispered, "Under the throne of the Lord, the pious lambs are all equal, but some are more equal."

格林 Just as Greenton and most disappointed citizens and businessmen were about to leave the Holy Wings Hall, waiting patiently for the performance of the track, a black dragon-scale horse ran from the other side of the road, the speed gradually slowed down.

Then the knight on horseback yelled:

"Dear subjects of the Duchy of Vaurit, Her Royal Highness Princess Natasha, the Countess of Violet, feels that music is irrespective of class, noble, noble, rich or poor, so it has provided resources to the church from its territorial income, When the "Return Concert" of Mr. Lucien Evans is held, the magic circle of the Municipal Square and the Chant Hall will be opened, so that all music lovers can hear beautiful music in the music capital! "

The noisy crowd quieted down suddenly, and then there was a surge of cheers.

"His great princess!"

"God protects Your Highness!"

Long live Your Highness Princess! Long live Violet! Long live Vaurit! "

Uh ...

顿 Greenton, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but raise his arms and shouted a few times, finally did not waste his day and night trip to Aalto's efforts.

Uh ...

A happy "festival" on June 1st, at least for the people of Aalto.

In the backstage of the Sacred Chant Hall, Lucien, who had greeted Grand Duke Oualit, Princess Natasha, Master Christopher, President Othello, Teacher Victor and others, was doing the final preparations.

身边 Surrounded by him are Franz, student Grace, fabulous singer Fabrini, and several familiar musicians. Lucian chose the orchestra that he has worked with, but the chief is no longer Rhein.

A little further away, there are other musicians, choir children, and puppet singers.

"Mr. Evans, I think I have been able to imagine the splendour of the last d minor symphony. I can't wait to step on the stage and praise the true God! This is the best and most trembling music I have ever heard. I I'm afraid I can't help leaving tears in that sacred and solemn music atmosphere. "Fabrini sang praises, wearing a formal black tuxedo, wearing a red bow tie, red lips like fire.

In the last few joint exercises, Fabrini has fully felt the charm of this symphony in d minor, named by Lucien Evans as "Ode to Joy", so he is full of emotion as long as he finds an opportunity Praise a few words.

Grace, who was unable to listen to the joint practice, looked at Lucian curiously: "Teacher, is this symphony really as good as Mr. Fabrini said? Could it be better than" Fate "?"

虽然 "Although there are different judgments for different concerts in different moods, but I think it must be an excellent work." Lucian smiled gently as if praising others.

Franz replied with relief: "In fact, I have always worried that Mr. Evans's e minor symphony in front of you will be criticized by musicians and critics. Although I personally like this work, especially the second one The melody at the beginning of the movement, but its structure is really too free, it completely exceeds the current form, it is difficult to get a consensus, but with the symphony "Happy Song" as the finale, everything is fine. "

He also respects The Ode to Joy.

"Music expresses the inner emotions, and the structure is only an auxiliary. When it is bound to our inspiration and creation, we must abandon it bravely and use new structural forms." Lucien said classical music to romantic music Change.

In fact, compared to many works in the later period of Romanticism, Dvorak's ninth symphony "Since New World" (currently renamed "Since the New Kingdom" by Lucien) in e minor is considered to be less free in structure and more close to classical The folk-style symphony is over, after all, Dvorak is deeply influenced by the classical music school.

Hearing Lucien's words, Franz nodded thoughtfully, as if to reflect on the various structural issues in his past creations.

Cellist Thomas echoed, "" Renewed Kingdom "is a very, very symphonic symphony. Even if criticized by musicians, it will be appreciated by everyone who knows how to listen to music. Time will let it bloom. Not inferior to the light of other outstanding symphonies. And it all comes from Mr. Evans's unobtrusive structure and courageous change style, plus the last "Ode to Joy" that touched my heart, I want to first tell Evans You pay my respects, sir. "

He has a sincere and sincere attitude, and believes that this concert will have an unprecedented success, and each piece of work can be recorded in the annals of history, so that he can get more praise and money for his participation in the concert. After several concerts in the Chancellor Hall, they have been hailed as the best orchestra outside the court band. Although the price is expensive, nobles and businessmen are still rushing.

Balussian smiled: "Thank you for your praise and praise, but everything will not be discussed until the end of the concert. Well, time is up, we should start."

Then, Lucian added emotionally: "For the next four hours, let us forget everything and live for music!"

"As you wish!" All musicians and choir members said loudly.

Kulu Xien fixed his bow tie, picked up his baton and got up, but he still hadn't stood upright. The whole man suddenly collapsed weakly and weakly, and coughed violently.

"Mr. Evans, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher? Teacher ?!"

Uh ...

Anxious voices rang in the background, Lucian gasped for a few breaths and waved her hand: "I'm fine, but I'm just a little uncomfortable, and I can recover soon. Members of the band go out to prepare."

"Mr. Evans, are you really okay?" The rough-haired bearded man, cellist Thomas, did not leave the band with a careless look at this time, but confirmed again carefully.

Lucien took a bottle of pink potion from his arms and drank his head, his face gradually turned from pale to ruddy: "Thomas, look, I have potion. This little illness can't suffice me, concert No problem at all. "

Seeing Lucian's complexion return, his speech was smooth and he did not feel weak, Thomas was relieved, and greeted the band members to prepare outside.

When Thomas left, Fabrini asked softly, with a little doubt and anxiety, "Mr. Evans, you don't seem to be drinking a simple cure. The real cure cannot be made so fast, especially for diseases." He He is the lead singer of the church choir. His knowledge in this area is much better than others.

Lucien seemed to have restored all his strength, neatly tidy up the clothes he had just messed up because of the fall, and then looked at Fabrini with a firm and gentle smile, "There is something else that will last me for four hours. . Rest assured, I will take a good rest after the concert and take care of my body. "

Having said that, Lucian took the baton and walked out of the backstage gracefully, leaving only choir members such as Franz, Grace, and Fabrini who could not make their debut, but not tall but unusually upright Back view.

Fabrini didn't speak for a long time, Lucian Evans' gentle, firm and firm smile seemed to keep coming to his eyes.

Uh ...

On the municipal square, when Lucien walked to the central stage of the Chant Hall, a little sparse applause appeared, and then it became more and more enthusiastic.

No matter what Sean didn't hear, everyone was expressing their joy and cheers-half of them welcomed the appearance of talented musicians, and half of them were grateful for the kindness and generosity of His Royal Highness Princess Natasha.

In the history of Aalto, no concert has ever seen such turbulent applause!

Greenton stood on the edge of the square and looked at the crystal wall, feeling heartily happy and contented: "Finally I can hear Mr. Evans' performance once, see his conductor once, and see his work for himself! "

The repertoire has come out, starting with the familiar "Symphony of Destiny", followed by the solo "Moonlight", "Sadness" and some impromptu piano passages, then the "Since the New Country" symphony Finally, the symphony "Ode to Joy" in d minor ends.

Dangdangdangdang!铿锵 Powerful, brief and enthusiastic familiar melody reappeared in everyone's mind as if it sounded like a heart, everyone was quiet, accepted the baptism of the music feast, and forgot everything else.

When the "Symphony of Destiny" was over, Christopher smiled and said to Victor: "After three years of hard work, Evans's command is even better, not as crazy as in the past, so uncontrolled, and able to follow The inner thought command, the excitement should be excited, the slow should be slow, the close should be closed, and the release should be released. This is full of his unique passionate command style, and truly shows the horror, madness and difficulty when the difficulty and darkness strike. The tenacity of never compromising them will not affect the overall feeling of the music. "

他 In his opinion, Lucian's command style is no longer immature, has been fully mature, and has sufficient skill to match "Fate".

"He is a person who never forgets his hard work. Of all the" Destinies "that have been performed, the spirit of never giving up and never surrendering is only the most obvious and most impactful. Victor did not hesitate to praise the students.

After a break of more than ten minutes, the band temporarily left, and there was only a black piano and Lucian wearing the same color tuxedo on the stage ~ www.readwn.com ~ The light of the magic circle converged and focused on him, letting He seemed to have a faint halo.

I sat in front of the piano, Lucian closed her eyes, this was a farewell show, a real farewell. It is impossible to stop the progress of arcane and magic. Sooner or later, it will be truly valued by the church and put into the purification sequence, so for the safety of relatives and friends, only choices can be made.

I do n’t know what choices Uncle Joel, Alyssa, John, and Avon will make, I do n’t know if I will see Teacher Victor, Elena and others in the future, I do n’t know if I will have a chance to return Aalto ...

Perhaps, I can only look at them from a distance after becoming a high-level magician?

An unspeakable and uncontrollable sorrow emerged in Lucien's heart, his hands pressed naturally, and the quiet and beautiful melody was soothing and flowing, as if everyone had been brought to the lake, to the lakeside where the wind was cool in the night, and saw The beautiful silver-white moonlight shone on the water surface, pulsating waves of light, they are so beautiful, so dreamy.

The peaceful and quiet atmosphere enveloped everyone, let them intoxicated and immersed, feel a touch of sweetness, and under the cover of sweetness, melancholy is so sad and so obvious, it is particularly touching.

Feeling quiet and down, Felice suddenly felt Elena sitting beside her wiped her eyes and whispered to herself: "I don't know why, I suddenly want to cry ..." (To be continued "This article is updated by the breaking dawn group @ 画 长空 提供 』. If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤start ◢ to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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