Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 295 Missing (Second)

——The third is more likely to be after twelve o'clock. By the way, the map has been adjusted and should be able to see clearly. Ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket~

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When musicians face this different symphony, they will inevitably subconsciously reject and look for its rebellious and rough side, but the author of this piece is Lucien Evans, one of the most famous top musicians, based on They are geniuses who are famous for innovation and pioneering, so they all have deep awe, even though there is a sense of repulsion and discomfort in their hearts, they still listen carefully and attentively.

Gradually, most of the musicians who were not natives of Alto were infected by the passionate wave and tense melody, as if returning to the life when they first came to Alto.

It was a busy, fast-paced life, running around every day, doing busy and heavy things in order to be hired by the orchestra or hold small concerts. In his spare time, he devotes himself to music desperately, either thinking about the melody as if pulling his hair bald, or practicing repeatedly with pain in his hands. The weight of reality has made them breathless, and only in the atmosphere of music can they get a little peace!

Then, they heard a brand-new melody different from the familiar music style, which came from other countries and notes from folklore in different places. This showed a brand new "music world", which brought them an indescribable shock, as if when they came to Alto from their hometown, in the heavy and busy life, they suddenly came into contact with Alto's music. The completely different styles allowed them to broaden their horizons and re-understand music.

Christopher's brows slowly flattened, recalling many past events.

With the dream of music, I left my hometown and arrived in Alto, half traveling and half playing, but Alto is so prosperous, there are so many musicians and musicians, without extraordinary talent and superb performance skills, it is difficult Live and live here.

Therefore, in order to maintain his life, he had to act as a street performer, relying on a little gift from passers-by after playing the music to fill his stomach, and at night, he absorbed Alto's music creation concept completely different from his hometown town like a madman, saving money. All the money saved from frugality was invested in the bottomless pit of learning characters and borrowing books.

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

At that time, I was extremely shocked, just like witnessing all kinds of completely different travelers after arriving in a new country.

"Lucien's music perfectly shows his experience - after overcoming many hardships, traveling to new countries, hearing new music, and becoming enthusiastic." Christopher abandoned the previous oil However, all kinds of stubbornness and prejudice born in my heart gave me a pertinent evaluation.

Immediately afterwards, the whole band played a majestic, enthusiastic and turbulent melody like a wave, and then two sub-themes were presented in turn. Played by flute, oboe and flute respectively, they bring out a touch of melancholy and sentimentality, rendering the melancholy of Christopher and others when they were busy.

Next, the structural innovation made the musicians feel differently. It was not until the end of the first movement that they discovered that the arrangement of the reappearance was unique and unique. After several dramatic turns and delays, it really started.

Most of the nobles in the chant hall and ordinary citizens in the municipal square do not have the strict requirements of musicians for the 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 still many senior fans who can tell where it is out of standard, but they all agree that this is a good song. Works above the standard.

They are simply listening with their ears and their hearts.

After a short interval, Lucien raised his baton again, and at the same time closed his eyes slightly, as if intoxicated by the music.

The melody is far away, the color is bleak, and after the band played a few wonderful chords in the bass area, it rendered a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere.

In such an environment, the emotions that had been brewing and fermenting in Lucien's heart for a long time turned into pictures one after another. They are the nostalgia in the heart, the thoughts of scenes:

This is the memory of relatives and friends, and the memory of the interaction with them is so deep: Mr. Victor, who is kind, kind, and noble, never discriminates against himself, teaches himself and loves himself very seriously; he takes care of himself like a father and mother With his uncle Joel and aunt Alisa, he lent all his savings when he was in the most difficult time. When he was chased by gangsters, he stood up without hesitation; his good friend John, regardless of the knight's future, , chose to fight gangsters together with herself; the humorous and beautiful Natasha is hearty without arrogance, does not care about rewards for her friends, is good from the bottom of her heart, and has experienced many things together...

This is a nostalgia for the old house in Aderjan. Its wooden door was repaired by myself, and there is a ruined magic laboratory hidden in its underground. During the time living here, I learned characters by myself, became a magic apprentice, and fought wits and courage with the cult members of the Silver Horn...

This is a nostalgia for the garden villa. Although I haven't lived in it for a few months, the mottled stone bricks and vines covering the walls seem to be still fresh in my memory. Here, I played the first movement of "To Sylvia" and "Moonlight" for Natasha; here, I learned the news of the Magic Council from Mr. Rhine...

This is a nostalgia for the chic and beautiful Musicians Association, with its thick soft carpet, quiet environment, neat music library and complete piano room. They have witnessed every bit of themselves, their repetitions when they practiced the piano, and their heartfelt "asking" when they played fate...

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These pictures flashed before Lucien's eyes like reality, and what was more clear and obvious was the ubiquitous longing, melancholy and nostalgia in his journey and life in Allinge, as well as the sadness of "farewell" And helpless.

These deep and strong feelings turned into invisible notes, flowing slowly with Lucien's baton.

The alto oboe blew out a melodious and empty beautiful melody, which not only contained deep melancholy and sadness, but also contained comforting sweetness, which struck everyone's heart like lightning.

Christopher was in a daze, as if he had returned to his hometown town. Are the dark two-story buildings in the style of ancient magic empires still intact, and are there still haunted legends? Is the small river half-circling the city wall still so clear and sweet? Is the apple tree at the door of that old house still sprouting branches and fruiting, is it sour like a memory from more than 50 years ago? Does the girl whom I secretly admire have gray hair and loose teeth like myself, and does she still like to smile like before? Is there grass growing on the graves of the ancestors in the cemetery, 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, making Christopher miss his hometown like never before, so much, so longing that his heart is empty and full of melancholy!

Betty, Joanna and Simon also lost their minds in such nostalgic music, thinking of the ubiquitous mountains and rugged roads in the Principality of Djibouti, the scary necromancer and vampire legends, 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 holes that symbolizes these...

Thinking about it, Betty and Joanna's eyes were flushed, and they unconsciously shed crystal tears, and suddenly had a strong desire to go home.

This is the strong emotion that can only be experienced by wanderers away from home!

Joel and Alisa thought of the small town in the south, the balcony that carried their love story, and the stones and trees that were too familiar to cherish. The blue moss in the corner of the wall seems to be still vivid, and the delicious hometown specialty seems to be reminiscing in a dream last night...

Grace "saw" Sturk, saw stone arch bridges of different styles, pointed boats gliding briskly, saw wax figures that looked like human beings, and saw parents who were getting old and tired day by day. brother...

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The melody is melodious and melodious, like weeping, whether it is aristocrats, musicians, businessmen, or ordinary people, as long as they have similar experiences, they will be unable to extricate themselves from falling into that atmosphere.

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

The beautiful atmosphere was gradually interrupted by the idyllic scenery, and then the urgent and eager first theme brought everyone back to the reality from the memory - dreaming back at midnight, still going out alone, without the company of family members, and not familiar with the reality of everything!

The unspeakable desolation and sadness accompanied by the return of the melancholy melody ended with the soulful singing of the violin followed by very light, very light bleak chords.

There was no applause, only a silent and tearful crowd.

The next third movement suddenly exploded with vigorous vitality, showing danceable, one after another melodies and bright and sunny colors, allowing everyone to feel the scenery and beauty of the new country again.

And the fourth movement is huge and grand, high-pitched and exciting, reproducing all the themes presented before, and with the abundant power accumulated, the strong desire to go home and the joyful scene imagined, it is like a torrent rushing forward firmly. rushed to the end.

The new kingdom fades away.

This strong emotional torrent resonated with countless listeners, making them go from silent tears to bursts of longing, from quiet listening to tsunami-like applause and huge cheers.

Waves of applause that seemed unwilling to stop resounded in the municipal square and in the chant hall, causing Lucien to salute over and over again.

Many nobles, citizens and most of the businessmen had distorted expressions, their faces were covered with tears, and they clapped their hands without pain. It seemed that Lucien had entrusted his longing for his hometown and his desire to go back!

Christopher's expression was calm and full of nostalgia, and he said softly to Othello, Victor and Natasha: "Tomorrow, I'm going to go back to my hometown to have a look."

After a pause, he added: "This is the most moving Adagio movement among all the symphonies I have ever heard. It made me forget to pay attention to the structure of the whole symphony..."

"When people get old, they may miss their hometown very much."

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