Miss Bach's Crab Canon

056 Strange voice

The manor is quiet, there are no bugs in the cold, but there are flowers.The carriage stopped inside, but the door was not opened for a long time.

Before communicating with the informants of this era, there are tritones, rests, and some things to chat with the travelers of the era.

"This time, we don't have to worry too much about interfering with history." Deridoli took over the topic and said in a helpless tone, "Anyway, even if I say it, you can't control yourself, you will always want to do something Things... I know, I know."

"Cough, last time the aluminum bar was an accident..." Gao Yiyu was a little embarrassed.

"However, this time it's not to indulge you, it's not like that." Taking over Delidoori's words, Rest said from the side, "You didn't know it when you first came here, but pop music has muddied history... She wanted to win the crown. And the harp, from ancient Greek mythology all the way to the present..."

Gao Yiyu understood: "Oh! So after all, we have to restore history after all, so it's okay for us to mess around, and everything will be repaired by then?"

"It's about the same...but don't let the history deviate too much from the original. If possible, spread more tritones in this era, and the efficiency of obtaining magic power will be much higher than in the future."

"Alright."

After talking about this, the carriage opened the door, and just like last time, the gears made a strange creaking sound, and the foot platform that was convenient for guests was placed on the dirt.But Ms. Rest Fu stopped Gao Yiyu who was about to leave.

"Bard, I hope you can finish your work soon, so that I can go back to the forefront of history."

"Huh? Can't you go back anytime?"

"Deridoli asked me to search for clues in history. I regret that I can't go back often, but Deridoli told me that Ioannis and you have written the prelude to the new era... I want to hear it very much, but I am still trapped In history. So, hopefully, you guys get this sorted out sooner.”

"Although I can't guarantee whether the problem can be solved quickly—" Gao Yiyu put the luggage on his shoulders, let Joannis get out of the carriage first, and then continued, "But we also want to go back to create the second song sooner. It is also very happy for us to have one more listener like you."

Urged by Yoannis Kejin's beckoning, Gao Yiyu also got out of the carriage and left the greenhouse brought by the charcoal stove, starving and freezing like the flowers and plants in the courtyard.Just like that, three non-human beings who could not breathe white breath led a girl with red face and chapped lips to the brightly lit mansion.

On the way, Gao Yiyu saw something strange.

A three-storey mansion with a symmetrical structure, with a chimney built in the middle - this is nothing, but what is surreal is that the chimney is sending out strangely colored smoke, and...for some reason, Gao Yiyu feels that the smoke is mixed with magic?

Also, the owner here is an informant in this era, a certain rich lady related to the mystery, who has something to do with Deli Dolly and the rest, and will always come into contact with these.

Be more cautious later - remind yourself, Gao Yiyu came to the door of the mansion.

A beautiful woman in heavy clothes, who looks like a servant, is already waiting at the door.

Seeing Gao Yiyu, they showed expressions of surprise, fear, and respect, and then invited her inside.

Sophisticated electric lights shine throughout the room, and red carpet and luxury become the theme of interior decoration.After closing the door to block the winter wind outside, the warmth immediately made Gao Yiyu want to take off his clothes. It seems that the heating is maintained regardless of the cost. Even such a big room with so many floors can be so warm...

There are not many attendants, but each one is very professional and decent.

There is no doubt that they will not let their names be left in history, but they themselves are a small part of history. Now, Gao Yiyu is being guided by a corner of history to meet people who may be written into history and known to future generations.

Located on the third floor - Roof Garden.

A closed but transparent dome is built out of exquisitely crafted glass, and this artificial greenhouse is filled with abundant flowers and plants.They exude a strange strong fragrance, and they also have an indescribably weird appearance—perhaps, these atmospheres come from their owners.

A cold, proud, middle-aged woman covered in jewelry but wearing a religious dress.

Surrounded by plants, and even under the stars beyond the glass, she was performing some seemingly mysterious actions.

In her hand, there was an exquisite crystal cup, and next to it was a bottle with a crooked label. Gao Yiyu could fully understand the Russian language on it, and the word "birch sap" was written on it.

A middle-aged woman pours birch sap into a crystal cup, raises her right hand to the sky, and gently turns the liquid in the cup.Starlight, moonlight and liquid flow together in the cup.Her left hand was not idle, holding the hollow cross with a strange pattern on her chest, while chanting.

Of course, this is something Gao Yiyu doesn't understand.At the end of the recitation, the middle-aged lady opened her mouth and drank the glass of white birch sap that seemed to have been done... Then she looked happy.

Gao Yiyu was very embarrassed, and he had hinted with his eyes countless times on the way, trying to smooth things over with the rest symbol or the Deli Dolly hidden in the gold coin...

It's a pity that only Joannis ran away during the practice, gently dipped some birch sap with her little finger and put it into her mouth, and then had a delicate expression on her face.This made Gao Yiyu wonder "what's the taste?", but he was too embarrassed to ask...

fortunately--

"Mrs. Meck, the prophecy has arrived." The attendant who sent her reported in a cold tone.

The woman known as Mrs. Make put down the crystal cup, her face was filled with happiness, and she looked at Gao Yiyu with eager eyes: "As the devil said...In winter with a full moon, ice floes appear on the Moscow River...Beauty is like The black-haired girl with sapphire will visit me...show me the mystery!"

This... Gao Yiyu has experienced firsthand how this thing is deceiving, saying it is a prophecy, isn't it because of collusion in advance?

But just like what the rest symbol said before, she can only cooperate, because this Mrs. Meck is obviously worth a lot of money and can help a lot...

Anyway-

"Mysterious? No, the reality is already in front of you." Gao Yiyu said truthfully.

That was indeed true, because Ioannis, who believed in Lutheran Protestantism, was standing in front of her, admiring the cross on her chest... Maybe she was still talking bad things about the Orthodox Church?

Mrs. Meck took a few steps back in surprise: "What a beautiful voice, full of mystery... no, words full of practical significance."

And then... what to do next?Gao Yiyu looked at Ms. Rest at the side, hoping to give some hints.

This became Mrs. Meck's reminder—"Stand back and wait!" She immediately drove away the servants and sisters who made the bard dissatisfied.

This made the atmosphere even more awkward. Gao Yiyu's silence made Mrs. Meck understand that she was still dissatisfied with other things, so she looked around nervously, wanting to understand by herself.

But—Mrs. Maker?Gao Yiyu remembered the name.

"You sponsor down-and-out musicians."

"...You... unexpectedly..." Mrs. Meck pulled out a silk handkerchief to cover her mouth that opened in surprise, "You actually read my heart."

"Will you find a pianist for your daughter, teach music, and play?"

"...you...you...you actually...you really read my thoughts!" This time, she had to use her hands to cover it up.

Gao Yiyu was secretly surprised, it was really Mrs. Maker... She has left a few impressive strokes in the history of classical music.

For example, Tchaikovsky who I met before——

The meticulous musician was still a poor teacher at the age of four.Although the addition of income from music can enable him to barely live a life of food and clothing, it still makes it difficult for him to be free and devote himself to creation.

So Mrs. Maker became his patron—at least that's what history says.

Mrs. Meck has sponsored him generously for decades, and each letter exchange has thousands or tens of thousands of rubles.This made Tchaikovsky instantly transformed into a very wealthy upper class.

With the freedom of wealth and failed marriage, he had a lot of fun with many homosexuals and teenage students in the upper class.Of course, in addition to this, he really devoted himself to creation, and almost every shot was a masterpiece, so he became the greatest Russian music.

In addition to sending money to Tchaikovsky, the mysterious Mrs. Meck also sponsored the young Debussy and some lesser-known figures.

Because the achievements of Tchaikovsky and Debussy have been written into history—in a sense, her investment is also very successful.But looking at it now, history is not comprehensive.

At least just now, Mrs. Maker sponsored Bach with a drop of birch sap...

In front of her, Mrs. Meck didn't dare to disturb the bard's silence, but just looked at her face eagerly...how beautiful it is.

Gao Yiyu's silence then ended, mainly because she didn't remember too much about Mrs. Meck's history, it would be better if she knew that there was such a person, she was already very professional...

"Mrs. Meck, we have something to ask of you, so we will also give to you. What kind of agreement did the devil you contacted have with you?"

"The devil wants the most important treasure in all of Russia, and I can only give it a chance."

"Then we have the same interests, what does the devil promise you?"

"First, the devil promised to answer my five questions, whether it is occultism, myself, this world, or the past and the future... the devil will answer. Second, the devil made a prophecy, calling the person described in the prophecy, will surprise me..."

Immediately, Mrs. Meck stared at Gao Yiyu enthusiastically with eyes that could melt the permafrost in Siberia.And as the unlucky guy described in the prophecy, Gao Yiyu also looked to the side with the same eyes, but Ms. Rest was running very fast...

What's the surprise... fuck it.

Anyway-

"The journey makes me tired, so prepare a place for me first." In short, sleep first and think about it before going to sleep.

"Okay! If you have any requests, please speak up."

request?Gao Yiyu remembered that when he lived with Joannis in his small house, sleeping was a big problem.

It is a bit troublesome to squeeze two people into a single bed, and Joannis always sleeps on the sofa-not disturbed.But Joannis often cheated, and got into bed in the middle of the night after sleeping in the middle of the night...

Gao Yiyu described it this way: "Without being disturbed, the room can accommodate two people. Also, we may make various music or strange sounds, which may disturb your life."

"It doesn't matter... Will anyone else come?" Mrs. Meck's eyes became a little strange.

"No, it's already there, but you probably can't see it." Gao Yiyu explained: "She's just too special and shy. We'll talk about the rest tomorrow."

"She's... ok."

Anyway, Mrs. Meck is a member of the mysterious circle, so she must know a lot of inside information. In addition, she even communicated with Rest, so it’s okay to talk vaguely about the existence of the ghost Joannis...

That's it - they were assigned to a comfortable room with two beds. Gao Yiyu was very satisfied, and Joannis was a little dissatisfied, but I don't know why.If it wasn't for Gao Yiyu's objection, there would still be a maid waiting at the door to listen to orders at any time, which can't be done.

After finally being free, Joannes lit the fireplace and lay comfortably on the bed.

She looked at Gao Yiyu who was taking off her clothes and muttering "I'm suffocating" at the same time, with an expectant smile on her face.

"Come on! Let's make our voices as much as we want." Joannis patted the bed, sending out 44 beats of "moving times, hitting times" as an invitation, "I don't care about history and laurels. I'm just a little girl who likes music. Come on! Let's continue..."

"I know, I know, otherwise why would I mention it specifically?"

"Hey, you are the most considerate."

Gao Yiyu sat beside her, took out his mobile phone, and happily shared the music with her, continuing the topic in the carriage: "Tchaikovsky is actually very good at writing grand and heavy songs..."

"Don't listen to those boring ones, listen to that...the one with the cute name...The Nutcracker!"

……

The next day, the maid knocked on the door and politely informed that breakfast was ready, hoping that the guests would come and pick it up early.

Gao Yiyu, who didn't get enough sleep, could only get up silently, but really didn't want to get up... She looked at the other girl in the bed, sleeping soundly.

Damn it, ghosts have no mission in this era, they are just tourists... They talked about Tchaikovsky until late at night before both of them fell asleep, and even wasted another bed... Now it's good, she continues to catch up on sleep, Gao Yiyu had to get up to fight against history.

Dressed up as a bard, she opened the window and let the cold wind blow away the tiredness of last night, then turned off the fireplace, left a cold snort without closing the window, and followed the maid to the dining room—huh, just waiting for the cold to wake up Cry your nose.

The living room was warm, and Mrs. Meck sat there happily, leaving an adjacent seat, and there was a sumptuous breakfast.

And, a piano.

"Good morning, I hope you had a good time last night." After smiling, Mrs. Meck got straight to the point, "I was also very happy last night. The devil visited my dream and told me that the spirit around you should like the piano very much, so please You can use it as you like."

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"That...spiritual body, indeed, as the devil said, there is indeed such a spiritual body walking with me."

Gao Yiyu nodded, holding the elegant sterling silver carving knife, cutting on the well-grilled piece of meat, then forked it, and rubbing it on the mashed potatoes soaked in gravy—this is for thinking Time, you can't wear clothes...

There is no doubt that Mrs. Meck asked this to test Gao Yiyu.

Is she really accompanied by a spirit body?Is it really someone who has achieved something in the field of occultism?Maybe what was shown yesterday was just Gao Yiyu's words or tricks?

Regarding all this, after a night of thinking, a shrewd lady like Mrs. Meck will definitely want to explore again.

Gao Yiyu didn't get what she wanted: "But that spirit body was too happy last night, he hasn't gotten up yet, and he can't play the piano yet."

"Oh? I had a good time last night..."

"She likes the bed prepared by Mrs. Meck and the German-style building very much, because she was born there." Gao Yiyu found some words to smooth things over... Mainly if it was not round, Mrs. Meck's eyes became more and more wrong...

Ashamed to say, Gao Yiyu is not stupid, he really knows what this look means.

Mrs. Meck smiled politely. Although she was wrinkled, her middle-aged skin still supported the charm of a rich, self-cultivated lady who pursued mysticism.

"Then tonight, can your spirit body show something special?"

"Probably no problem." Gao Yiyu thought for a while, and added, "If you can prepare some good coffee, then there is a [-]% certainty."

Mrs. Meck nodded, and immediately summoned her servants to order coffee. For a lady as wealthy and high-class as her, of course there are many good coffees—well, Joannis must like it.

But in order to make this matter more mysterious, rather than pure, there is a girl who likes to drink coffee——

Gao Yiyu explained: "In ancient times, the Queen of Sheba established a continuation of civilization in the corner of Africa, and those people have been eating coffee since ancient times, and taking it together with some wonderful plants to gain energy , while also satisfying religious and mystical needs.”

"Oh...?" This obviously attracted Mrs. Meck, her eyes changed from a proud upper-class lady to the fanaticism of last night.

"I borrowed this ancient mysterious contract between me and that spirit body."

Mrs. Meck said excitedly: "It's coffee! Use coffee as a contract...to bind spirit bodies...God, what a mysterious and ancient rule!"

Although it has nothing to do with these things, but...Gao Yiyu recalled that when he was at home, Joannis always had to drink coffee to start music...Thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with using coffee as a contract?

After such an explanation, the atmosphere of breakfast became very good, the heating in the room was sufficient, and the food was warm.

But not everything can be warm.

"Then, the guests at night will definitely be excited about your spirit body..."

"Huh? Mrs. Maker, have you invited any guests?"

Mrs. Meck put down the fork, wiped off the sauce, and smiled with a clean mouth: "Many ladies have been invited, and they replied that they would come, and there are already twenty of them... There are still many replies on the way, we are very happy." expect."