Wise first smiled and answered Betty: "Thanks to your protection when we were at Baron Habero's Castle, Mr. Mars and I were completely safe, without missing a finger. Even if Betty didn't ask, I would have invited you."
Attend my concert." Then he looked at Lucien with a little doubt, "Mr. Evans, what are you doing at the concert? Is there anything you need my help with? Haha, and are you willing to accept my offer?
Invitation?"
Since Lucien always emphasized that he did not have a title, everyone continued to call him sir instead of lord or lord.
"Yes, Mr. Evans, if something happens to you at the concert, I can still help you." Mars looked grateful after a disaster.
When he thought that he was surrounded by evil, rotten undead creatures, he shuddered and had nightmares. If it weren't for the fact that he was just an ordinary music consultant to Baron Habero, he often traveled between Gray Mist Town and Corser City, and also participated in Corser City from time to time.
If you were to turn into a corpse puppet in the social salons and banquets of high society and be easily discovered by others, you would probably be covered in pus and rot.
Betty, Simon and Joanna were delighted at Wise's invitation, but they also looked at Lucien in confusion. Why did Mr. Evans go to the Musicians Association? Is he also a music lover? But he just listened to Wise and himself along the way.
He rarely interrupts during music exchanges with others. Maybe he has friends in the Koser City Musicians Association.
Lucien shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Wise. I may not have time to attend your concert. As for my matter, it's just a small matter. I want to use the resources of the Coser City Musicians Association to send a letter to my friend
Mr. Mars, you know that besides churches, the most frequent communication among various countries is the Musicians Association. "Music Review" and "Symphony Herald" can be seen in every city in mainland China." The only one.
The difference is the lag period.
Although there are couriers in this world, there is no postal system extending in all directions, especially between different countries. Ordinary people can only rely on passing caravans and travelers to send letters to distant places. Of course, ordinary people do not have many relatives and friends far away.
Mr. Mars nodded gently and said with a smile: "Mr. Evans, you are a knight. If you really want to make a request, the association cannot refuse, but it will not let the 'Hasmere' eagle deliver the message for you, and also return it."
You will be charged a high fee. Haha, although I am a little older, I still have a certain status in the Coser City Musicians Association. I will help you, Mr. Evans, to ensure that your letter reaches your friend in the shortest possible time.
"
"'Hasmere' eagle?" Lucien knew that apart from ordinary common animals, they were all magical creatures, and he had never heard of this type of eagle.
Wise smiled gently and said: "This is a specialty of the Principality of Djibouti. It is a huge and extremely fast flying eagle. And after being tamed, it also has the ability of a carrier pigeon to identify the direction and route. It only takes ten minutes to go back and forth between Koser City and Alto."
Oh my God, so in the Musicians Association of the Principality of Djibouti, you can see the latest issues of "Music Review" and "Symphony Herald" after the fifth to seventh of every month."
"Today is July 2nd. It seems that we have to wait a few days before we can see the latest issues of these two newspapers." Lucien replied with regret, because he might have seen Nata from the articles in these two newspapers.
"My friends happen to be in Alto. Please help me, Mr. Mars, so that they can receive my letter in a few days."
The wrinkles on Mars' stern face relaxed: "I feel much better if I can help you, Mr. Evans. In fact, even without me, given the importance Mr. Wise receives from the association, he can still do it for you.
"
"Mr. Mars, you're very complimentary. I'm just a newcomer who has just embarked on the road of music." Wise replied humbly.
Mars nodded slightly, turned around, and led the way to the Koser City Musicians Association.
Lucien handed the last day's employment fee to Simon and the others: "Thank you very much for your help along the way. I hope you can start regular knight training as soon as possible. Maybe there will be a chance to meet again in the future."
"Thank you, Mr. Evans. But I think it's not the last moment to say goodbye, because I plan to follow you to the Musicians Association, and I just want to sneak in with the help of Mr. Wise and Mr. Mars. Haha, I have always wanted to
Visiting the Musicians Association!" Betty said first, and then winked playfully at her sister and brother-in-law.
"On behalf of myself, I would like to welcome Miss Betty to visit the Coser City Musicians Association." Wise chuckled and said, "Mr. Simon, Ms. Joanna, are you together?"
Joanna glared at Betty, and said helplessly and curiously: "Then let's go and have a look."
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Although Corser City is a large city in the central and southern part of the continent, it is less than one-fifth of the size of Alto. Not long after walking, Lucien and others saw the quaint iron-gray four-story building of the Musicians Association.
The guards here are stricter than those of the Aalto Musicians Association. They stand in front of the iron railings and do not let strangers in at all. They did not let in until they saw Mars, a famous musician, and were sent by him to report to the directors responsible for the daily affairs of the association.
, because the invited Mr. Wise came.
Various beautiful crystal ornaments, huge oil paintings of different musicians, a soft and silent dark red carpet, and a soft and bright wide space together constitute the hall of the Koser City Musicians Association.
Just as Betty, Joanna and others were looking around curiously, a middle-aged man in a black formal suit with a friendly smile came up with many people to greet them.
"Hello, Mr. Wise, I sincerely welcome and thank you for coming to our city of Koser to hold a concert. I am Casper, the director here, and they are the 'musicians' and musicians who currently stay in the association." Ka
Spa held Wise's hands very enthusiastically. This talented musician was famous in the capital of the principality, and there was no one in Koser City who could truly be called a musician.
Wise smiled calmly and said: "Mr. Casper, you made me feel the enthusiasm and sincerity of Koser City..."
The ordinary 'musicians' and musicians at the back also gathered around and welcomed Wise with the same eagerness and excitement. They even exchanged music directly in the hall, discussed the repertoire prepared by Wise, and added Lucien, Mars, and Betty to the music.
They all crowded to the outside.
"It's so grand!" Seeing the grand welcome given to Wise by the Coser City Musicians Association, Betty not only didn't mind being squeezed out, but exclaimed with bright eyes, "And the melody they discussed sounded really good.
Feel!"
Joanna's eyes were slightly confused and she said to her husband Simon: "When you inspire the power of blood to become a knight, we will return to our hometown once, and we will definitely receive the same grand welcome."
Everyone likes the feeling of being respected and liked, and Simon is no exception. He nodded heavily: "I will definitely start formal knight training as soon as possible according to Mr. Evans's warning."
Lucien next to him looked at such a lively scene and smiled at each other: "Mr. Mars, I will go to the counter to write a letter and ask you to help me deal with it."
"I'll follow you over and tell little girl Chris." Mars pointed at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old black-haired girl. She was putting her feet up, stretching her neck, and trying hard to look at the people surrounded by her arms.
S.
"Chris." After the two of them walked to the counter, Mars called out when they saw that the girl didn't turn around to greet her.
Chrissy didn't look back and waved her white palms: "If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later."
Mars shook his head in amusement, coughed heavily, and then said in slightly louder voice: "Chrissy."
"Ah? Mr. Mars! Hello, is there anything you need me to do?" Chris was startled, stood up straight quickly, and asked anxiously.
Mars escaped from death and was in a good mood. He was relatively open-minded and did not pursue the little girl's impoliteness. He pointed to Lucien: "Give Mr. Evans paper, pen and envelope. When he finishes writing, arrange for the Eagle Courier to deliver it as soon as possible.
To the Aalto Musicians Association.”
"It eats a lot of meat, and one flight costs a lot of money." Chris questioned in a low voice as she took out a pen and paper and handed it to Lucien.
Mars' serious face changed: "I will coordinate."
Chris quietly stuck out her tongue, without saying anything else, and took out a stack of newspapers: "Mr. Mars, this is the latest issue of Music Review and Symphony Herald. Do you need to buy it?"
"The latest issue?" Lucien, who was unfolding the envelope, raised his head and asked with the same doubts as Mars.
Chrissy nodded slightly: "Well, this issue was published in advance. It just arrived in Koser City yesterday."
"Published in advance? Can you give me a copy?" Lucien took out a golden taler.
On the other side, Wise also heard the conversation between the three of them, and came over with the crowd that welcomed him, "Beautiful lady, can you give me a share? I will also pay for Mr. Evans and Mars."
Although Betty and Joanna's family didn't know the written word, they heard the pronunciation of the two most famous music newspapers, "Music Review" and "Symphony Herald", and came over curiously.
"Okay, Mr. Wise." Chris blushed and handed the newspaper to Wise first, then Mars, and finally to Lucien.
Wise opened the newspaper and looked at it, and smiled in surprise: "Mr. Lucien Evans has composed another piano sonata?!"
"Yes. I saw it yesterday. It's such a dreamy and beautiful first movement." Director Casper agreed with an exaggerated intoxicated expression, while Betty became extremely excited.
Wise nodded slightly and hummed a melody softly, which was sad, sweet, soft and melodious.
Lucien on the side heard their conversation and was really confused. When did he compose a new piano sonata?
But as the familiar melody sounded, Lucien immediately guessed who did it.
Lucien opened the newspaper in his hand and saw the familiar music score and signed comments directly on the second page of "Music Review".
"This is a piano sonata composed by the famous musician Mr. Lucien Evans during his travels. Although it only has the first movement, it still allows us to feel the wonderful and outstanding melody, the peaceful musical atmosphere, and our appreciation for the piano sonata.
The innovation of genre format breaks the familiar fast-slow-fast arrangement..."
"Every time I hear this first movement, it always reminds me of the sparkling lake under the moonlight. It is so beautiful, so peaceful, so dreamy."
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"Natasha Violet"
"It is indeed her, but why would she suddenly think of helping me deliver the first movement of "Moonlight"?" Lucien thought with a frown, very confused.
"It's such a beautiful and pleasant melody." After just listening to Wise's humming part, Betty couldn't help but admire, "It turns out there is new music by Mr. Evans, no wonder it was published in advance."
"Published in advance..." Lucien thought of something and hurriedly turned to the first page, only to see the date on it written in red words one size larger than usual: June 26, 816.
Lucien burst out laughing. Is this guy using this way to say happy coming-of-age ceremony? (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)