Chapter 115: End
---------------------- Lucien bowed to the front of the stage and bowed to the box, but thunderous applause was like endless streams of water, without weakening in the slightest, giving way Sean had to pay tribute over and over and salute over and over again, exactly the same as when Christopher closed the curtain yesterday. (.)
Ordinary people with no blood power and no **** grace in the municipal square find that applause is no longer enough to express their inner madness. The long-suffering sorrow is turned into cheers, and into a shout, and it is completely vented.
Although the high society members in the status hall of the Chant Hall are not so crazy, the applause is also enduring and loud as never before. Because even the knights, even if they have inspired the blood power and have a strong will when facing the enemy, they are humans instead of gods, and still have their own stories, their own sadness, joy, love, affection, pain and hatred. Music touches the softest part of the heart, it will also have emotional resonance, and it will also express your emotions madly!
Really beautiful, heart-sounding music never distinguishes between high and low, regardless of racial beliefs.
Only those devout devotees who have given everything to the Lord appear calmer.
Watching Lucien leave the stage after countless curtains, the audience on the municipal square slowly calmed down, exhaustion and inner peace emerged at the same time.
"Although this piano sonata is a little worse than the fierce destiny, it is the best piano sonata I have ever heard, both in structure and melody." Piola saw the crystal wall slowly disappear. While admiring, I felt inexplicably lost, and seemed to want to hear it again. "The two works throughout are Mr. Evans' belief that he will never give up when facing difficulties, facing danger, facing depression and sadness."
Sharon smiled before her sorrow: "Piano sonatas in the past, whether they are their own connotations or musical expressiveness, are very different from this one by Mr. Evans. It is conceivable that future sonatas will be based on "Sadness" is a model. How could we accept so many new musical ideas so quickly without arriving at Aalto? "The seven-month trek seems to be getting an unexpected return at this moment.
No wonder every Alto music festival is a festival of music!
Grace stared intently at the direction of the disappearing crystal wall: "And Mr. Evans makes piano playing itself like art. I have decided to learn piano."
"Stay in Aalto to study?" Piola hesitated to ask Grace, "The Music Review and the Symphony Herald in Sturk can only be bought by upper-class aristocrats and musicians. We only need to return now In my hometown, with the concepts, structures and techniques I learned from Mr. Evans' concert today, I am sure to become a popular band and join a real symphony orchestra. (M) Set foot on our musical path.
"If you stay in Aalto. Grace, how much money do you have to squander to find a teacher? And there are too many excellent Aalto musicians and musicians. We are not Mr. Evans. There is no chance of being famous here."
Silent Green said before Grace answered, "Follow us, Grace. Our Fantasia was under the guidance of Mr. Evans, and we will modify it according to his opinions and preach the matter. When we went out, we were immediately famous in Sturk. "
Although silent, it does not mean that Green did not have his own careful thinking and was able to rely on musicians to quickly become famous. He won't let go.
Although it felt a little bad, Piola and Sharon did not refute Green's words and even throbbed.
The expression on Grace's face was constantly changing. Finally, she thought of her relatives in her hometown, and the bright future described by Green, and finally sighed and answered, "Then we bought the latest issue of Music Review and other newspapers. It must be above Discussions on piano **** techniques, sonata genres. "
Others nodded solemnly. These newspapers not only represent the future of their own music, but they also make a lot of money when brought back for sale.
Lilith and her brother Sara were immersed in the repressive emotions just now before glancing at each other and turned towards the gate of the city.
"When we become official ... just travel around the mainland, and you will definitely find a place to study with peace of mind, no longer so depressed and painful." Sara patted her sister's shoulder.
Lilith nodded earnestly: "I did not expect Mr. Evans to have so much pain, and I seem to be able to feel his heart. But he is so firm and persistent that he will never give up in the face of difficulties, and we must be like him! "
The two brothers and sisters disappeared slowly into the crowd, while McCanz and Pieru on the other side walked back and forth like a lost soul.
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Chant Hall backstage. Lucian unbuttoned the top of the shirt slightly, then hugged Rhein: "Thank you for your help, otherwise my concert would not be this successful."
Then whispered, "Mr. Rhein, can you tell me the location now?"
Rhein patted Lucian on the shoulder, and smiled and answered in an inaudible voice: "Do you think such a place and atmosphere are suitable to discuss this issue? I will go to you tomorrow evening."
Then his voice became louder: "Congratulations, Lucien, at this concert you have shown everyone the direction of change and achieved great success. You will become a true, authoritative and famous musician."
Cello Thomas and others separated Rhein from Lucien and gave him a hug: "Mr. Evans, last time I said that you would be the most famous musician on the continent, but I didn't expect you to succeed so quickly. Congratulations, you will be a musical legend in the future. "
Thanks to the band, a knight attendant was waiting at the door. He came to invite Lucian to the box.
Lucien was a little bit stunned, could he be a magician in the presence of a Holy Spirit priest?
"Don't worry, you have the blood of the moonlight, and you can cover the special soul of the magician." Rhein pretends to pack the instrument, passing behind Lucien, the sound is inaudible, "unless he already suspects you, check with the magic . "
With Rhein's affirmation, Lucian returned to peace and followed the knight's attendant to the box of the big men.
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Even just standing in front of the box, there is still a few steps to Sarde. Lucian could clearly feel the warm divine light, because he was sitting in front of a true Holy Spirit.
"Fortunately, I'm not a dark bloodline, and I don't specialize in Necro magic, otherwise I will be seriously injured if only Sarde's soul shines." Lucian's current strength has improved a lot from the last time, More able to speculate Sarde's unfathomable strength.
After Lucien greeted the dignitaries, Archduke Vaurit approached him personally. Holding Lucian's hands and patted it, "Your music and your performances have moving power. I like it very much. Oh, if you are not my daughter's music consultant, I will definitely invite you to be the chief of the court Consultant, I hope you can continue to compose such beautiful music. As long as you can maintain this level, you will definitely be a master of music in the future. "
Natasha directly gave Lucian a hug of a knight, and then whispered in his ear: "What are you thinking about Lucian? Good things should be shared with good friends!"
She was obviously grieved at not being able to show her charm in front of Silvia in that way.
"Should be gone." Lucian replied a little embarrassingly, but I couldn't say that I was still a magic apprentice.
Then Natasha let go of Lucien, with a smile that was rare and quiet: "You just remembered a lot of things that I thought I could forget. Thank you, Lucien, even if they are sad, they are valuable. . "
Christopher walked in front of Lucien with a smile, looked at it for dozens of seconds, and finally hugged in a kind: "My age is over. But you let me see a new era is coming."
"The same is true of my life, thank you for your compliment, Mr. President." Lucian replied in a pun, and his life was about to end an old passage and start a new journey.
Christopher let Lucian pass by sideways and smiled at the same time: "I represent you for a long time on behalf of Music Review and Symphony Review. As long as you write a review article, it will definitely be in the previous editions."
The two most famous music newspapers across the continent are sponsored by the Aalto Society. Only real musicians or noble people can contribute. Once the articles written can be included in these two newspapers, the reward will vary from one to five quintals depending on fame and layout.
At this point, Lucien was in front of Bishop Sard, forcibly keeping calm. He kissed the back of Sarde with the etiquette of a knight: "It is my greatest honor to be able to come to my concert."
Sarde nodded, his cloudy eyes half closed: "I have heard about your affairs, and I understand the sadness and pain in your heart, but you have a tough heart, so you have come to the present glory. Young People, remember a word, hardships and hardships are the test of the Lord. Without experiencing them, you ca n’t truly bloom the glory of your life. May the Lord bless you. "
Leaving in front of Sarde Lucien did not relax, and a little emotional change in front of the legendary powerhouse will be discovered!
After Verdi's solemn congratulations, Prince Michelle smiled and hugged Lucien: "Congratulations, Mr. Evans, you are already a famous musician. I represent the court of Tria and me You are personally invited, and whenever you visit Tria, you will be most welcomed. "
"Thank you, His Royal Highness. If there is a chance, I will definitely go to Tria." Lucian thanked.
Then, Lucien received a lot of invitations from other guests in the box, from different countries on the mainland.
For these invitations, Lucien did not decline, but only said that they needed to be considered, because the route could only be determined after the location of the magic council headquarters was known, and these invitations were an excuse to leave at that time.
Out of the box, Lucien saw that the audience in the Chant Hall began to slowly exit, gradually empty, and the hustle and bustle outside had stopped, as quiet as night, so he smiled:
It's time to end, musician Lucian. ______________________