Chapter 155: The Coming of Silence (22): Gray Sound (Part 2)
"'Eryssia' is a very ancient music style. Legend has it that it originated from the dream of Basileus, a man from the Central Empire." Fansuo said with great interest.
He calmly placed the painting tool in his hand in the middle of a circular symbol on the altar floor, stretched out a finger, as if completely ignoring the weight of the shackles in his hand, and put it on his head to make continuous circles.
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"What I want to play is an arrangement, which softens Crusted's style of music, and the exotic atmosphere of living in an extremely cold field." Yin Fante did not plan to have in-depth exchanges with Fanso in the fields of music and art.
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First, he only had a partial knowledge of music. Apart from a little bit of poor history, more of the explanations and analyzes of music in his mind were copied from the understandings of many court musicians, as well as a few seniors from the Zhnetsk Art Academy.
Professor's thesis.
Secondly, the music he was about to play was nothing more than mechanical memory, forcibly remembering the order of pressing the keys. Regarding the music itself, it seemed that he did not have the kind of visual and touching feeling in his heart that he imagined.
"Don't you want to hear this story? I will only detain you for a few minutes, Mr. Yin Fante. I remember your teacher Aaron said that the last time you entered that field was very short and you didn't remember much.
And if you know a little more about the history of this track, you can touch the power of upper-level professionals hidden in the 'dream' that is difficult to use easily, and thus be able to remember everything that happened."
"Are you talking about dreams, the characteristics of 'grey dreams'? Interesting." The corner of Yin Fante's mouth twitched unnaturally, making it difficult for others to tell whether he was angry or interested.
"Without the help of magic power, emblems, and upper-level professions, it is difficult for the 'Gray Voice' to enter the 'Grey Dream'. Even if you are lucky enough to enter, the existence of non-upper-level professions will still appear in the 'Dream Awakening'
' and quickly forgot everything he saw. Therefore, in the legend, the apostle of the Lord of the Night forcibly accepted a soldier into the 'Grey Dream', and when he was about to send him away, he did not forget to remind him to record everything as soon as possible.
What you heard. So, Mr. Yin Fante, if you can understand the historical story related to the dream and this piece, I believe you will not fall into the painful situation of amnesia." Fansuo explained in a sincere tone.
"I would like to hear the details." Yin Fante nodded.
"Legend has it that this Basileus was named Constantine. In that nightmare, he came to a world similar to our current continent. According to the whisper of an old god in the dream, he learned that in the dream
The era of was also an era of 'people being discovered'. But his empire only had a capital city and fortress left, as well as a few mountain strongholds that had just been recovered by the sea."
"When he looked around, he was surprised to find that there were only more than 10,000 soldiers in purple shirts under his command. The Etu barbarian army besieging the capital was as high as 100,000. They had "high copper cannons"
’, as well as countless galleys. In desperation, he chose to explore south along the new continent colonies developed by humans living in the northern ice fields, looking for a new continent.”
"The New World? It's indeed an interesting topic. But it's hard to say whether there is such a realm in our world. After all, sailing westward along the ocean will be swallowed up by hurricanes, and ships sailing eastward from the Fire Empire will often lose their traces. I I believe that our planet may not necessarily be the core of the universe, nor will it be surrounded by the sun, but it must be a sphere, and there will always be technology that can enable global navigation." Yin Fante did not forget to show off that he was not considered a sphere. Profound scientific knowledge.
"After that," Fansuo paused, walked straight along the ground to a position less than two meters away from Yin Fante, raised his head and stared at Yin Fante's half-purple eyes with his gray eyes, and continued:
"That Basileus dreamed that he came to a new continent called America. He seemed to have spent more than two hundred years there. The weapons he brought with him were similar to the 'Central Fire', and the great The books in the library played an important role. When this wandering country became a normal country, under the guidance of the Lord, he named the country the 'Elysian Empire'.
Then he woke up, and when he stood up facing the morning sun, he realized that he had just taken a nap for 15 minutes on the wooden bed engraved with purple patterns. But the memory of this moment was too deep, too psychedelic, and too wonderful, so He memorized them, wrote them down, and passed them down.
By the way, sometimes when I read this story, I think about it, is it a dream of Basileus rebuilding the country, or is the current reality a dream of the long-lived emperor of the 'Elysian Empire'?"
"I seem to understand the meaning of this story a little bit." Yin Fante looked up affectionately at a beam of moonlight seeping through the skylight of the metal wall, and said:
"I should pay attention to what is worth remembering. Only in that way can I remember it. The same is true in 'Grey Dream'. I need to grab the key information I need. Speaking of this story, I thought of a great figure in the Empire of Fire Philosophical propositions."
"Did a wise man turn into a butterfly in a dream, or did a butterfly turn into a wise man in a dream? Interesting, interesting."
Crown Prince Yin Fante couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised.
But immediately afterwards, he quickly put away his affectionate face and replaced it with a cold expression, like the ice and snow at the top of the incandescent ice field that would not melt for thousands of years, and said to Fansuo:
"Fansuo, you have the upper-level demon power that belongs to the light, right? As the cardinal of the Church of Dark Night, your power actually belongs to the light. That's right, darkness and light are never opposite existences, but are balanced. Product. When I play the music later, I will need the blessing of your magic source power, and I will mix the two styles, especially the music that is mainly about the "sound of confusion" that detects the gods. No one has tried it in front of the Lost. You should , you are not willing to give up this rare opportunity."
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"Of course not, Mr. Yin Fante, I am willing to serve you. After all, my current magic source power can only be used 5% under the metal restraint made of 'Demon Demon' material. This amount of power can't even be used by a strong person without magic source power." Even the [soldiers] of the empire cannot be harmed." Fansuo nodded and agreed.
Immediately afterwards, after overcoming the dissuasion of Kaiwukski and Aaron, Yin Fante strode towards the golden piano located on top of the dark geometric pattern in the center of the altar.
As he clapped five times in a row, a bright "headlight" powered by a limited-production diesel generator illuminated his position.
After the light was in place, he sat elegantly on the leather-covered seat made of "Silent Duck", stroking the golden luster with his hands, with white and gold as the background, and covered with wheat ear patterns. On top of the piano.
Then, he lifted the cover of the piano and began to play a piece of music called "Elysia: Dreamland" according to the key sequence in his memory.
The rhythm of the music starts very softly, making people feel as if they are in the vast starry sky, with gorgeous and brilliant stars floating above their heads, and the bright moonlight pouring around Yin Fante's body.
After a melody, the music began to become more urgent, and then began to become solemn.
At this time, Fansuo crossed his hands and chanted a spell composed in the language of the ancient Zine Empire. The light magic power in his body began to surge in a limited amount and began to form.
A second later, bright ribbon-like brilliance and particle-like golden "sparks" simultaneously appeared around Fan Suo and Yin Fante's body.
As the music progressed towards the climax, the endless "sparks" gradually evolved into a firework that seemed to never bloom. They intertwined, jumped, rotated, and finally converged into Yin Fante's body.
At the same time, Yin Fante's body seemed to be surrounded by a circle of golden mist. In the few seconds that were about to end in the climax, the mist formed a strange mirror with a creeping frame.
Finally, after an explosion of bright sun-like light, Yin Fante, the crown prince of the Zine Empire, disappeared from the spot.
"Your Highness?"
The first to break away from music's vaguely psychedelic state was Imperial General Kai Ukoski.
He trotted forward, supporting the edge of the altar with his hands, easily climbed over the guardrail, quickly arrived in front of Fansuo, and asked:
"Where has His Highness gone? Tell me, is this a conspiracy of your Dark Night Church? I remember you talked to His Highness alone for half an hour a few days ago. Did you deceive him?"
"Stupid human beings." Fansuo did not show any respect to Kaiwukski, but cursed him with contempt.
"Damn it!" Kaiwukski also cursed more severely.
Immediately afterwards, he took out the "Imperial Brand" pistol exclusive to the Imperial General from his waist without hesitation, loaded the bullet, pointed it at Fansuo's head and pulled the trigger.
Katcha!
The crisp jamming sound spread throughout the entire space through the echo of the empty environment, and also brought the surrounding imperial soldiers and Aaron back to a completely clear reality.
"Don't do stupid things, Kaiwukski. You don't understand the power of magic and extraordinary things. What you did just now was to murder His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Do you understand?" Aaron said, walking quickly from the side next to him. Ladder rushed towards Kaiwukski and snatched away his pistol.
"His Highness has disappeared. Is this also planned? Also, this pistol has been with me for twenty years, and today is the first time it jammed. What is the reason?" Kaiwukski asked in confusion.
"'Grey Dream', His Highness entered the 'Grey Dream'. He didn't tell you, that's because you don't know anything related to the magic source power. 'Mysterious Sound' is the Lost One, and the Light Demon Source power is the magic source power that can shake 'reason' and produce defensive capabilities, so what we have to do now is wait here, that's all."
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When the music reached its climax just now, Crown Prince Yin Fante felt the ultimate, chilling warmth as if "MB-001: The Burning Sun" was wrapping him.
Then, he saw the golden mist completely enveloping him, causing him to fall into a hazy state.
After a few seconds, all the golden surroundings completely receded. Instead of disappearing, the fog became more intense, and he felt a strong sense of weightlessness, which made him feel "confused" and at a loss.
After a few more minutes, a small gap appeared in the thick fog.
Looking through the gap, he saw an endless "ocean" composed of stars and darkness. He seemed to be in the vast universe.
Immediately afterwards, a ripple appeared in the center of the universe and spread outward.
However, the place where the ripples touched quickly turned into a mess of fragmented products.
Finally, everything fell silent and all the fog disappeared, and the familiar feeling of standing on the earth returned to Yin Fante's feet.
After going through a difficult time that was almost caused by the sound of mechanical metal friction, low whispers, male and female curses and sighs, Yin Fant suddenly found that everything in front of him had become "cheerful" .
After the fog and the sound completely dissipated, he once again came to the familiar "Grey Dream" that he had visited half a month ago, but had not remembered much useful information.
"Sure enough, it is still a familiar scene. In other words, I should have arrived a little earlier than the time I agreed with the 'Mechanical Spirit'. Although I have forgotten most of the conversation, at three o'clock in the evening on the fifteenth day, the Crimson Moon I haven't forgotten when we met again in rising time. I just don't know if the robot 'Machine Spirit' will abide by the agreement and arrive here without any surprise." Yin Fante said to himself.
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It is still a vast altar area, surrounded by a circle of metal railings to protect those who enter from falling into the dark abyss filled with thick fog.
The colors swaying on the ground are no longer the intertwining of pure blue and gold, but have become the intertwining of crimson and silver. It seems that the internal environment is also related to the external real world.
Seeing that there were no other entrants in the empty altar environment of "Grey Dream", Yin Fante simply walked aimlessly through the irises outlined with black lines on the outermost layer and the double-headed eagle drawn in the middle. , walked to the six-pointed star in the center.
A few minutes later, just as Yin Fante looked up at the psychedelic crimson moon that gradually emerged from the clouds, the space in front of him suddenly distorted.
After the electric voice passed through, a man wearing a pure black windbreaker suddenly appeared in front of him. His head was tightly wrapped in a hoodie, and he had the figure of a young male.
He also wears a hexagonal mask on his face, with a sunflower pattern engraved on the edge and a simple sun pattern in the middle.
After getting over the discomfort when he first entered the "Grey Dream", he stopped in place and shook his heavy head a few times. The "human" in front of Yin Fante was the first to use his hoarse voice, which could not conceal the uniqueness of youth.
The clear voice asked:
"Man in a tuxedo, are you also here to find the 'Mechanical Spirit'? 'Red-faced Hain' said that anyone who can enter the 'Grey Dream' is extraordinary, a person with unique extraordinary power. Not as good as us.
Want to get to know each other first? Hello, I am 'Responder'."
"'Echoer'? It has a great name. You must have read "All Things in the Ancient World", right?" Yin Fante said with a little disdain:
"I am indeed waiting for the 'Mechanical Spirit', but it doesn't hurt to get to know you."