Chapter 52: Sadness in 1 city

I have n’t asked for a monthly pass for the past two days.

Purple Lily District, a nice civilian house.

Ryan walked over to the dining table and found a stack of newspapers on the right side of his plate. He asked his busy wife in confusion: "Isn't the Aalto Weekly only a issue yesterday? Why? Are you here again? "

As a manager in a commercial bank, he needs to understand all aspects of Aalto in order to correspond to the purchase and sale of different goods, so he subscribes to the comprehensive Aalto Weekly.

莲 His wife, Elena, appeased her several-year-old children, and walked to the kitchen, while she walked to the kitchen, and said very quickly, "It is said to be a supplement. But I don't know the words, and I don't understand what it says."

After saying that, she hummed the lyrics of "Happy Angel, holy and beautiful, bright light shining on the earth, and the atmosphere of the restaurant and kitchen immediately became cheerful, making people full of good mood.

Ryan hummed two sentences following the song of his wife's hands. She sat down majesticly in front of her children, and picked up the "Supplement" of "Alto Weekly".

He started from the lowest apprenticeship in the commercial bank. Although he was not the smartest and most keen in the same group of apprentices, he was the most diligent and hardworking. With his unwillingness to persevere, he gradually got rid of his poor life and understanding After learning about Wenyu, he learned a lot of knowledge about business, and was gradually promoted to the current manager's pool. He has a happy family and a fairly well-off living situation.

Therefore, the first time he heard "Symphony of Destiny", he felt that it was his own voice that he could not express, and had a strong resonance with the music, and even took the family crazy like Lucien Evans Music.

The "Aalto Weekly" starts, and Ryan sees that the headline is a dark word:

"Oblique".

Ryan only felt scalp numb, and thought in his heart, "Which big man has been called by the Lord?" This means that there are extreme fluctuations in the sales volume or price of many goods.

Looking down quickly, I saw rows of dark black aluminum with a heavy sense of depression:

"Immortal master of music, great pianist, conductor, pioneer of a music age, changer, guide, founder, perfector of the current trend and structure of symphony development, the genius of music loved by Lucius Mr. Evans was called by the Lord with his unparalleled work in the early hours of June 4. "

Seeing this paragraph, Ryan was buzzing in his brain, how could he not associate the servant with Mr. Lucien Evans "Lord, he is so young, so talented, and can lead Aalto The music industry has evolved for decades! "

Slightly blurred vision moves down the rows of plumes and stings his heart like a sharp arrow:

"The life of Mr. Evans from the slum to the master of music is a life that never yields, never gives up, a life of fighting, a glorious life!"

"Let us express our deepest condolences and bless this lord's beloved child to continue to praise and praise the Lord for us in the Paradise Mountain."

Yelina walked out with breakfast, and saw Ryan's face sorrowful and sorrowful, her eyes flushed, and she was shocked and almost missed and knocked the food to the ground: "Dear, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"I'm ... crying?" Ryan asked puzzledly and dullly, only his eyes were rising, and everything in his vision was blurred.

I tickled, and he saw a drop of tears falling on the spread newspaper, and then it quickly spread and spread, obscuring the eulogy of a musician and aristocrat.

"I can hardly believe this is a fact, his death is a loss that the entire music industry can never make up for!" — A Christopher.

"Maybe it's because his works are too good and his soul is too pure, so he got the favor of the Lord in advance."-‘Othello.

"He brought us the spirit and joy of never giving up but nothing took him away. I don't want to cry but I can't help crying." Felice.

"He has ascended to Heaven Mountain, leaving us a pinnacle of the symphony that is difficult to climb. The" wealth "he gave us, regardless of blame, rich or poor, as long as there is a grateful and unyielding heart, I learned from it the most valuable things in life. If I die one day, I hope to be buried near such a great person. "— 'Franz.

Ryan looked at the small group of water traces, and subconsciously said to himself, "I actually cried ..."

Aderang district next to the city gate leading to the market area, there are piles of people hoarding, some of them sobbing alone, some sad and silent.

There are also many girls hugging each other in tears, looking sad.

Betty, Joanna and Simone came out of the Bronze Crown Tavern to see this strange and solemn scene, and at the same time they found a notice on the wall.

Although they didn't know the world, the dark words like the background of the coffin made them understand that this was an obituary.

"Which great man's death has made the poor so sad?" Betty doesn't think that the death of any great nobleman, great lord, or cardinal can make the poor in Adejean cry unless there is a copper Fair collar.

Driven by 's strong curiosity, Betty asked the two goalkeeper soldiers who were clearly showing sadness: "Two adults, what is the content of this obituary?"

The poor in Adrang are basically uninformed, so the two soldiers did not ask Betty strangely, and she called the Lord sweetly, so one of them was kind and said to him: "It is Adrang, no Lucien, the pride of Aalto, was called by the Lord under serious illness. "

In addition to revealing to Lucian's friends, nobles, and official members of the Musicians Association that he was killed by the evil magician "Professor", the church asked Natasha to announce that Lucian was seriously ill, just as before Several times the matter of the Silver Horn was concealed from ordinary people.

This is because a great musician who has just achieved great success and is loved by most of the Aalto people was killed by evil magicians in the city of Chant, which will make Aalto's followers doubt the ability of the church and whether they are You can protect yourself from evil as advertised.

If it wasn't for the problem of corpse rest and Natasha's strength, the church would want Natasha to completely hide Joel and others.

Betty stayed in place, feeling that her soul seemed to fly out of her body, and the whole person became very confused.

"Betty, what's wrong?" Joanna asked with concern.

Betty Wah burst into tears, holding her sister's shoulders and sobbing loudly: "Evans, oh, Mr. Evans, oh, ill ..."

Even after three years of training, she is under 20 years old and still has many emotional emotions.

Joanna couldn't believe what she heard. The calm, wise, decisive, and accurate horseman would die from serious illness?

But Aalto's soldiers couldn't make fun of this kind of thing, so her eyes were reddish, and she patted Betty's shoulder. "Don't cry, Mr. Evans was only called to the Paradise Mountain in advance by the Lord, because his works are so outstanding. .You must work hard to live up to Mr. Evans' expectations and strive to be a powerful knight. "

"Well." Betty cried and nodded sadly.

John rode on a dragon scale horse and slowly led a team of attendants into Aalto's gate facing the Melzer Black Forest.

Alto itself is the last big city before entering the Dark Mountain Range, so it is not far from the Dark Mountain Fortress. Even riding a dragon scale horse at normal speed plus rest is only one day.

Therefore, after learning from the letter sent by his family that his good friend who had been away from home for three years has returned to Aalto, John began to apply for a ten-day holiday once a year, and was ready to return to meet old friends and accompany his family.

Unfortunately, the dark mountain fortress is strictly managed, and Natasha and Lucian are worried that John with formal knighthood will find out in the villa, so he approves his vacation until the third day of the concert.

John, who was wearing the silver-gray body armor and purple cape of the Violet Knights, had brilliant blond hair, eyes full of energy, and a steady expression of joy.

Although occasionally I can get the correspondence from Her Royal Highness Princess, but how can it be compared with the joy of long-term reunion, especially along the way he also heard that the return of a friend's concert has achieved unprecedented success, it seems to praise the Lord, praise joy, praise The "Ode to Joy" with unity is hard to listen to, so I feel more and more impatient. If it were not for the civilians on the street, he would like to run home.

As he walked, John gradually realized that he was wrong. There were sad and sad people all over the street, and his keen hearing repeatedly heard the name of Lucius Evans.

A bad premonition rose in his heart, and John's expression calmed down, and he ordered his servant to ask what happened to the constitution.

The question between the servant and the passerby was clear to John:

"Master Evans was called by the Lord ..."

Crackling, John's whip in the hand fell to the ground, making a clear, loud sound.

This reference was so recorded in the later "Aalto Weekly": "It seems that there is a huge dark cloud of sorrow and sorrow covering the entire Aalto Let people lose joy on their faces, can't believe it That angel of music would die so young. "

"This is the sadness of a city."

Twenty-three days later, Adjan, Lucien's old house.

A black hearse slowly starts under the pull of four bulls. It will follow the life trajectory of Lucifer Evans, from Adang to Jisu, then to the administrative area, and finally to the noble area and enter the golden big Church, formal funeral begins.

John was wearing a dark black knight suit, with a serious expression of silence. He was walking in front of the right side of the hearse. His back was followed by the sad Joel, the crying Eliza, the red-eyed Ivan and Elena and other Lucies. Eun's relatives and friends, on the right are the teachers, classmates, and colleagues in the music industry such as Victor, Othello, and Felice.

克里斯 And Christopher and Natasha, one because they are too old, and one because of their identity and "not yet officially", are waiting in the Golden Cathedral.

The hearse was slow and quiet, with only a low crying sound.

贫 A poor man was infected by this atmosphere, and was driven by the emotions that had been brewing in his heart for several days. He spontaneously walked behind and joined the guard team.

With an example, a citizen walked out of the street in a quiet and sad pool, followed the hearse, and escorted Lucien Evans for the final trip. (To be continued [this text is provided by the breaking dawn update group @ 红尘 乱 韶]. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the "starter" to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)