Chapter 15: letter
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Lucian's low laughter did not attract attention, because they had eagerly discussed the piano sonata of the "Moonlight" newly created by the famous musician Mr. Lucien Evans, discussing serene and unconventional but unconventional In the first movement, the sound was noisy and noisy, drowning all other anomalies.
"Mr. Wise, it looks like you like the first movement of" Moonlight ", why don't we go to the piano room and try playing practice?"
Wise gently nodded and smiled: "Mr. Caspar, you are really good at understanding the minds of others. I am now trying to practice this beautiful and soothing Moonlight."
After getting the idea of Wise, the so-called "musicians" and musicians of the Korser City Musician Association immediately crowded him towards the stairway.
Betty smiled apologetically at Lucien: "Mr. Evans, I want to go up and listen to Mr. Wise playing" Moonlight ", so I won't stay with you. Otherwise, don't write a letter and go up to listen together This is a rare opportunity1 "
"Yes, Mr. Evans, let's listen together." Joanna and Simon held hands with the same cheerful expression.
Kushiro shook his head and said, "For me, writing letters is more important."
Joanna and Betty sighed at the same time: "This is really regrettable." They began to think that Mr. Evans, as a knight of a princess, should have seen many outstanding musicians, so it was so calm to face Mr. Wise .
Watching the Simons 'family quickly follow Wise as they walked up the stairs, Mars also apologized to Lucian: "Mr. Evans, haha, I mean the famous musician Lucian, and Mr. Evans'" Moonlight "is in line with My hearing, so I plan to go up to the score and listen to Mr. Wise. He is more than all musicians and musicians in Coser City in the art of piano playing. Mr. Evans, write a good letter and give it to K Liz will do, I will arrange the rest. "
"Come on Mr. Mars, then." Lucian watched Mars leave indifferently. Since there were no other tables and chairs in the lobby, he stood directly next to the counter, spread out the stationery, and started writing with the ink here.
Kris looked at the stairs with disappointment and sighed helplessly: "Why should I stay here? Hey, I missed Mr. Wise's private play." Then she sat restlessly behind the counter. Go to 0
Lucien turned a blind eye to her performance, and carefully wrote on the stationery her two-month travel experience, mainly focusing on the scenery along the way, the customs of various countries, the monsters and robbers she met. Stop writing.
Sealed so many hundred letter paper, Lucien wrote the address of John's family on the front of the envelope and set aside, and continued to write the next letter.
Wait, as long as Lucian signs and seals on the front of the envelope, the Aalto Musicians Association will naturally send him to John's house. This is the treatment of musicians. And if it is not signed or stamped, this inexplicable letter, the recipient of which is not a member of the association, the only belonging is the trash can.
The second letter was sent to Natasha's Lucien. On the basis of the first letter, she added more than 20 pages of folk music in different places during the trip. So she wrote more than twenty pages and saw nothing. Could not help frowning: "This gentleman is really good at nonsense. He can write so many pages."
I wrote at the end that Lucien thought about it and added a smile with a smile: "Your Highness Princess, your birthday is coming, but I am in another country, I can only wish one sentence in advance."
Packing the letter, Lucien wrote on the front only "Natasha, Vaurit" because it was sent to her. The Othello Council of the Association is happy to take this opportunity to go to Latasia palace.
I continued to spread out the stationery and Lucian began to write the third letter. This was not for other friends who could see the first letter from John, but was going to send it to President Christopher.
Kris saw that Lucien hadn't stopped writing, her mouth was a bit closed, and her expression was helpless: "How many letters will this gentleman write? Is it going to write a letter to all my friends who don't know Aalto music Will the family association refuse? ""
After writing several letter papers, Lucien was still struggling to write a book. Very boring and slightly curious, Kris couldn't help walking to the side, relying on her ability to spell, recognize some words, and stretched her neck to peek at Lucien. The addresses of the two letters written.
"John at 150 in the Purple Lily District" ", I don't know." Kris first looked at the one with the obvious words several times longer, then looked at the other one, "Natasha, Vauriet, Na Tasha, Vaurit "" Natasha, Vaurit? "
"Is that Natasha, Waorit ?!"
Natasha ’s name often appears in the Music Review and Symphony Herald, so it is well-known by people from other national musician associations. It is considered to be well-known, and Vaurit ’s surname is very special and very rare, so Kerry Silk was directly associated with Her Royal Highness Princess.
"What does this gentleman have to do with Princess Vaurit and the Duchess of Violet?" Strong surprise and strong curiosity drove Kris to speculate about Lucian's identity, "Wait, just as Mr. Mars called it He's Mr. Evans? !!! Mr. Lucifer bears Mr. Evans !!! There are many people whose surname is N. Kris herself has seen more than ten people in Coser City, and her name is Lucian, which is even more common. The combination of these is also ordinary, but there is only one Mr. Evans who can be associated with Princess Vaurit and Countess Violet!
Krissy's pink mouth opened round and could not be closed. There were countless voices in her heart shouting: "Is he the Mr. Lucis Evans ?! My favorite musician ?!"
Slightly moving, Kris slowly moved towards Lucien, who was constantly writing with a quill, intending to peek at the contents of his stationery to confirm.
She moved cautiously, took a step for three seconds, stretched her neck and squinted her eyes to see if Lucian found out, as if she were a thief, the cautious, curious and expectant look was very cute.
How could Lucian's mental strength and instincts fail to find Kris' sneaky little movement, and she felt a little funny, thinking of her and so on, she would sign and stamp, so she did not stop her.
"Oh, Mr. Wise, you are skilled at playing the first movement of" Moonlight "just a few times. It is a musical genius." Caspar's loud compliment came from the stairs.
Betty's sweet voice echoed: "Mr. Wise's playing is not proficient, but beautiful. The delicate and gentle melody has completely moved our soul." She doesn't know much about music knowledge, and it is just a few words of praise.
Wise smiled: "Walking Mr. Sis Evans' music is so good and touching that I can fully realize my potential, in fact, I have just started on the road to music and piano."
"You are already an outstanding musician, haha, Mr. Evans only wrote the first movement. Would you like to try to create the next two movements, Mr. Wise? Look at what you have written with Mr. Evans himself What a difference. "Caspar is a run-down aristocrat, and his music can only be limited. He can only rely on the relationship between today ’s directors in ordinary cities such as Korser, and it is extremely charming to face Wise, which has become famous in the country. If he can know one or two big nobles through him, then there is hope for himself to restore the title. 0
Mr. Wise gently said with a smile: "Each piece of music has its own creative ideas. I am forced to write words, and it is difficult to reconcile with the first movement. Mr. Caspar, please stop mentioning this matter."
"Oh, Mr. Wise, you are too modest." Caspar said with the others, and then he took Wise to the hall and pointed outside, "I have prepared a villa for you, Mr. Wise, Give you peace of mind to prepare for a concert.
"Your arrangement always matches my mind so much, thank you, Mr. Caspar." Wise did not refuse, and the group walked towards the gate.
At this moment, Kris, who had no interest in Wise at all, finally moved to Lucien and secretly looked at the content written to him.
Suddenly the complicated staff notation stunned Kris' eyes for a moment, she couldn't help but say a little sharply: "Lucien, Lucifer for Mr. Evans!" The voice was agitated and surprised.
I have a relationship with Her Royal Highness Princess Natasha, and her surname is Evans. She also writes scores. Kris is completely sure that the handsome gentleman in front of him is the famous musician Lucian, Evans!
In the quiet hall, Kris 'uncontrolled voice penetrated directly into the space and passed into Wise and others' ears.
They suddenly stiffened, and it was not uncommon for Lucie to endure Evans, but mentioning Lucian and Evans in the musicians' association would undoubtedly make people think of the famous musician, the nobleman in each country Sirs who are all sought after!
Mars turned puzzledly: "Kriss, what are you talking about?"
As soon as Kris was about to jump up, her mouth turned towards Lucien: "He, he walked Siren Evans, Aalto's Lucien, Evans!"
似乎 She seemed afraid to alarm Lucian, trying to keep her voice down, but it was clear and audible in the extra quiet atmosphere.
"You say Mr. Evans is that Mr. Evans ?!" Betty asked with a blank expression, incredulous.
She spoke out the speculation of everyone, Caspar, Wise and others' eyes all condensed on the counter, Kris and Lucian who seemed to be addicted to writing.
I really walk Sean, Mr. Evans?
In a completely different expression, Kris nodded heavily, her mouth beeping forward: "Mr. Evans is writing the music."
Swipe, Betty ran ahead, and looked at the envelope in Lucian's calm eyes, although she couldn't understand the complicated staffs, she always felt very powerful. She covered her chest and asked excitedly and incoherently, "Mr. Evans, are you really Mr. Evans?"
"I didn't say that long ago, I am a princess of the Royal Highness."
Balussian answered with a smile, then wrote the last few pieces of music.
After hearing Lucian's affirmative answer, Betty and Kris seemed to pass out, while Joanna and Simon seemed to be still dreaming. They could not connect the powerful Mr. Evans with the big musician www .novelmtl.com Wise's face is green and white, although he is only used to being modest and low-key. I can think of performing like that one after another in the presence of such a famous musician, I always feel a little embarrassed.
Caspar dropped Wise and hurried to Lucian: "Mr. Evans, what do you need? Please tell me!" He was the object of great discussion and pursuit of the nobles.
"Wait for the trouble to register my score." Lucian said before thinking about it, so that no one would open his letter halfway.
"Of course there is no problem!" Caspar was very charming.
Mars also came over and laughed enthusiastically: "It was so ignorant to talk about music in front of you, Mr. Evans. Hehe, are you writing the second and third movements of Moonlight?" He saw the first page Familiar melody on stationery.
"It's just a record of what has been written." Lucian wrote the song, and wrote at the end: "Mr. Christopher, please arrange for the July issue of the Music Review, please be sure to be July 3rd Published on the 10th. "
Looking at Lucian's writing, Caspar hurriedly said, "I'll get someone to register right away. By the way, Mr. Evans, can I invite you to a concert in Coser City?"
"I still have something to do, and I'm leaving soon." Lucian was preparing to leave Korser Mingli and returned secretly to the death feast. ([To be continued "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 红尘 乱 韶". If you like this work, welcome to support the author. If you want to contribute the fastest and best update to our friends like us, please click Search Baidu to break dawn, join us]