Throne of Magical Arcana

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When musicians face this different symphony, they will inevitably subconsciously reject it and look for its rough and rebellious side, but the author of this piece is Lucian Evans, one of the most famous top musicians. Well-known geniuses for change and creation, so they all have deep awe, and listen to them carefully and intently, even with a feeling of rejection and discomfort inside.

Gradually, most of the non-Alto native musicians were infected by the enthusiastic wave and tense melody, as if returning to life when they first came to Alto.

It's a busy, fast-paced life. I have to travel around every day, doing busy and heavy things in order to be hired by the orchestra or hold small concerts.

In leisure time, he devotes himself to music desperately, either thinking about the melody by pulling his hair, or practicing it repeatedly with pain in his hands. The reality is so heavy that they can't breathe, only in the atmosphere of music can they get a touch of peace!

Then, they heard a new and different melody that was familiar to them in the past. They were notes from other countries and folklore from different places. This showed a brand new "music world", which brought them an unspeakable shock. It seemed that when they came to Aalto from their hometown, in the heavy and busy life, they suddenly came into contact with Aalto's music. The very different styles allowed them to broaden their horizons and re-understand music.

Christopher's brow slowly flattened, recalling many memories.

With his dream of music, he left his home town and arrived in Aalto half-tour and half-playing. But Aalto is so prosperous, so many musicians and musicians. It is difficult to have no talent and superb playing skills. Live and live here.

So, in order to maintain his life, he had to act as a street performer. He filled his stomach with a little gift of passers-by after playing the music. At night, he was mad and drew on Alto ’s music creation philosophy that is completely different from his hometown. All the money used for thrift is also invested in the bottomless pit of learning characters and borrowing books.

In this busy, heavy, fast-paced life, by chance, he met Mr. Lessing himself, and he opened a new door to himself, leading to a well-structured symphony.

At that time, I was very shocked, like when I came to a new country to see all kinds of very different travelers.

"This piece of Lucian's music perfectly shows his experience-after overcoming many hardships, he traveled to a new country, heard new music, and became passionate." Christopher abandoned the former oil However, all kinds of stubbornness and prejudice have given a fair evaluation in the heart.

Followed closely, the band played a passionate, turbulent melody, and then the two sub-themes presented in turn. Played by the flute, oboe and flute respectively, they bring out a slight melancholy and sentimentality, rendering Christopher and others who were busy at the time.

Next, the structural innovation made the musicians have different feelings. It was not until the end of the first movement that they found that the arrangement of the reproduction department was unique and did not really begin until several dramatic turns and delays.

Most of the aristocrats in the chanting hall and ordinary citizens on the municipal square have no musicians demanding a high degree of rigorous structure. Although they also feel that this symphony is a little different from what they have heard in the past, and even as the capital of music, there are many senior enthusiasts who can tell where it is substandard, but they all agree that this is a good sound Above-standard works.

They are simply listening with their ears and listening with their hearts.

After a short gap, Lucien raised his baton again, and his eyes closed slightly, as if intoxicated by music.

The melody is distant and the colors are dim. After playing a few wonderful chords in the bass area, the band renders a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere.

In such an environment, Lucien's emotions that have been fermented for a long time in his heart have turned into pictures. They are the nostalgia of the heart and the thoughts of every scene:

This is the thoughts of relatives and friends, and the memory of interaction with them is so profound: kind, kind, noble Mr. Victor, never discriminates against himself, teaches himself very seriously, and takes care of himself; father, motherly care With his own Uncle Joel and Elisabeth, he lent all his savings when he was most difficult. When he was chased by the gang, he stood up without hesitation; John, a firm friend, ignored the future of the Cavaliers , Choose to fight with the gang together with herself; humorous, beautiful Natasha, hearty, no haughty, no reward to friends, good from the heart, and experienced many things together ...

This is a miss of the old house in Adrang. Its wooden door was repaired by himself. There is also a ruined magic laboratory hidden underground. Residing in the time here, learning the text by himself, becoming a magic apprentice, fighting with the cultists of the Silver Horn ...

This is a miss for the garden villa. Although I haven't lived for several months, the mottled stone bricks and the vines covered with walls seem to be fresh in my memory. Here, she played two piano pieces for Natasha to the first movement of "Sylvia" and "Moonlight"; here, she learned the news of the magic council from Mr. Rhine ...

This is a miss for the Association of Chic and Beautiful Musicians. It has thick soft carpets, a quiet environment, a neat music library and a complete piano room. They witnessed their own bit by bit, witnessed their repeated "practice" when they practiced the piano and played their fate ...

Uh ...

These pictures flashed in front of Lucien's eyes as real as possible, but what is more clear and obvious is the ubiquitous thoughts, nostalgia and nostalgia of his own journey in Aringe's life, as well as the sorrow that is about to bid farewell And helpless.

These profound and strong feelings became invisible notes, flowing slowly with Lucian's baton.

The cymbal oboe played a melodious and empty beautiful melody, both with deep melancholy and sorrow, but also containing the sweetness of comforting heart, hitting everyone's heart like lightning.

Christopher was a little embarrassed and seemed to be back in his home town. Are the dark and two-story buildings in the style of the ancient magic empire still intact, and are there still haunted legends? Is the small river half round the city wall still so clear and sweet? Is the apple tree at the door of that old house still branching, and is it sour like the memory of more than fifty years ago? Does the girl who she secretly admires also has gray hair and loose teeth like herself, and still likes to smile as before? Are the ancestors' graves in the cemetery covered with grass and are there any family members to clean them ...

This desolate and melodious melody seems to smooth out the long time of more than 50 years, which made Christophe miss his hometown like never before, very miss, and miss the inner empty and full of heart!

Betty, Joanna, and Simon are also lost in the music nostalgic, remembering the ubiquitous mountains and rugged roads of the Principality of Djibouti, the scary Necromancer and vampire legend, and the childhood playmates, The taste of hometown reminds me of the warmth and sweetness of my parents when they were alive, and the old house with a lot of holes symbolizing these ...

Thinking for a moment, Betty and Joanna's eyes were red, and unconsciously left crystal tears, suddenly a strong desire to go home.

This is a strong feeling that you can only experience when you are away from home!

Joel and Alisa remembered the small town in the south, the balcony carrying their love story, the stone and the tree that they knew so well that they couldn't cherish. The blue moss in the corner seemed to be vividly remembered, and the delicious hometown specialty seemed to be remembered in a dream last night ...

Grace "looked" at Sturke, saw stone arch bridges of different styles, saw spiky skiffs, saw wax figures resembling humanoid figures, saw parents who were getting older and increasingly tired. Brother ...

Uh ...

The melodic melody is gentle and melodious, whether it is nobles, musicians, businessmen, or ordinary people, as long as they have a similar experience, they cannot extricate themselves into that atmosphere.

I don't know how many people shed tears silently, I don't know how many people have a strong nostalgic thought!

The beautiful atmosphere is gradually interrupted by the idyllic scenery, and then the eager and eager first theme pulls everyone back from the memories to the reality-midnight dreams, still alone, without family accompany and not familiar with all the reality!

The unspeakable desolation and sorrow accompanied the return of melancholy melody, ending in the violin's affectionate singing and the very light and light dim chords that followed.

Without applause, there was only a quiet and silent crowd ~ www.readwn.com ~ The next third movement suddenly burst into a vigorous vitality, showing a choreographic, one-on-one melody and bright sunshine, let everyone feel again Scenery and beauty in a new country.

The fourth movement is huge and exhilarating, recreating all the themes presented before, and with the full strength accumulated, the strong desire to go home and the imaginary joyous scenes, like a torrent of forwards firmly Rushed to the end.

The new kingdom is going away.

洪 This strong torrent of emotions resonated with countless listeners, allowing them to shed tears silently to burst into craving, hear the tsunami-like applause from the quiet, and send out huge cheers.

There was a burst of applause that seemed unstoppable on the municipal square, ringing in the hall of chant, making Lucian pay tribute again and again.

Many aristocrats, citizens, and most businessmen have distorted expressions, tears on their faces, and their hands clap without pain. It seems that Lucian has pinned his thoughts on his hometown and desire to return!

Christopher was quiet and full of nostalgia, and whispered to Othello, Victor and Natasha, "Tomorrow, I'm going to go home and see."

After a pause, he added: "This is the most moving slow-track movement of all the symphonies I have ever heard, and it makes me forget to pay attention to the structure of the whole symphony ..."

"If you are old, you may miss your hometown." (To be continued "This article is provided by Breaking Dawn Update Group @ 画 长空". If you like this work, you are welcome to ◤first issue◢ to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your Support is my greatest motivation.)