Lucien's low laughter did not attract the attention of others, because they had already begun to enthusiastically discuss this newly composed piano sonata signed "Moonlight" by the famous musician Mr. Lucien Evans. The discussion was quiet, melodious and unconventional.
In the first movement, the sound is noisy and noisy, drowning out all other abnormalities.
"Mr. Wise, it seems that you like the first movement of "Moonlight" very much. Why don't we go to the piano room and try playing it?" Casper saw that it was rude to keep Wise in the hall, so he invited him upstairs.
Wise nodded lightly and smiled: "Mr. Casper, you are really good at understanding other people's thoughts. Now I want to practice this beautiful and soothing "Moonlight"."
With Wise's consent, the so-called "musicians" and musicians of the Coser City Musicians Association immediately surrounded him and walked to the stairs.
Betty smiled apologetically at Lucien and said, "Mr. Evans, I want to go up and listen to Mr. Wise play "Moonlight", so I won't stay with you. Otherwise, don't write the letter first and go up and listen together."
This is a rare opportunity!”
"Yes, Mr. Evans, let's go and listen together." Joanna and Simon held hands with the same excited expressions.
Lucien shook his head and said, "For me, writing letters is more important."
Joanna and Betty sighed in unison at the same time: "This is really a pity." They began to think that Mr. Evans, as a knight of a certain princess, should have seen many outstanding musicians, so he seemed so calm when facing Mr. Wise.
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Seeing the Simon family quickly following Wise and the others towards the stairs, Mars also said apologetically to Lucien: "Mr. Evans, haha, I mean the famous musician Mr. Lucien Evans' "Moonlight" is very suitable.
I have poor hearing, so I plan to go up and listen to Mr. Wise's performance while reading the music scores. He surpasses all the musicians and musicians in Corser City in the art of piano playing. Mr. Evans, please write the letter and give it to Ke
Just Liz, I will arrange the rest."
"Then please leave it to Mr. Mars." Lucien watched Mars leave without paying attention. Since there were no other tables and chairs in the hall, he stood directly next to the counter, spread out the letter paper, and started writing with the ink here.
stand up.
Chrissy looked at the stairs with disappointment, and sighed helplessly: "Why do I still have to stay here? Oh, I missed Mr. Wise's private playing." Then she fidgeted behind the counter.
go.
Lucien completely turned a blind eye to her performance and carefully wrote down his experiences during the past two months of travel on a piece of paper. He mainly focused on the scenery along the way, the customs of various countries, the monsters and robbers he encountered, etc. He wrote seven or eight pages in a eloquent manner.
Stop writing.
After sealing so many pages of letter paper, Lucien took a pen and wrote the address of John's family on the front of the envelope, then put it aside and continued writing the next letter.
Wait, as long as Lucien signs and stamps the front of the envelope, the Alto Musicians Association will naturally help him send it to John's house. This is the treatment of musicians. But if there is no signature or seal, this is inexplicable,
The only destination for letters whose recipients are not members of the association is the trash can.
The second letter was sent to Natasha. Based on the first letter, Lucien added different folk music experiences from different places during his travels, so he wrote more than 20 pages. Kelly looked at it with nothing to do.
Si couldn't help but frown: "This gentleman is really good at talking nonsense. He can actually write so many pages."
At the end of writing, Lucien thought for a moment and added with a smile: "Your Royal Highness, your birthday is coming soon, but I am in another country, so I can only send my best wishes in advance."
After packing the letter, Lucien only wrote "Natasha Violet" on the front, because no address was required to send it to her. The Othello Council of the association was very happy to take this opportunity to go to La La.
Tower Summer Palace.
Continuing to spread out the letter paper, Lucien began to write a third letter. This was not for other friends - they could see the first letter from John, but was intended to be sent to President Christopher.
Seeing that Lucien didn't mean to stop writing, Chris couldn't close her mouth and looked helpless: "How many letters does this gentleman want to write? Does he plan to write one to all his friends? I don't know if Al
Will the Musicians Association refuse to accept..."
After writing several pieces of letter paper, Lucien was still busy writing. Chris, who was very bored and slightly curious, couldn't help but walk to the side, relying on her ability to spell and recognize some words, and stretched her neck to peek at Lucien.
The addresses of the two written letters.
"No. 154, Purple Lily District, John... I don't recognize it." Chris first read the letter with obviously several times more words, and then looked at the other one, "Natasha Violet, Nata
Sha Violet…Natasha Violet?”
"Is it that Natasha Violet?!"
Natasha's name often appears in "Music Review" and "Symphony Herald", so she is familiar to people from musicians' associations in other countries, and she is well-known. Moreover, Violet's surname is very special and very rare, so Kelly
Si immediately thought of the princess.
"What does this gentleman have to do with Princess Violet and Countess Violet?" Deep surprise and strong curiosity drove Chris to speculate on Lucien's identity, "Wait a minute, Mr. Mars just called him
For Mr. Evans?! Lucien? Mr. Evans?!!”
There are many people with the surname Evans. Chris herself has met more than ten people in Koser City, and it is not uncommon for people named Lucien to be named. The combination of the two is considered ordinary, but with Princess Violet and Violet Girl,
There is only one Mr. Evans that the Earl can contact!
Chrissy's pink mouth opened into a circle and couldn't be closed. There were countless voices in her heart shouting: "Is he Mr. Lucien Evans?! My favorite musician?!"
Moving her steps little by little, Chris slowly moved towards Lucien, who was writing with a quill, intending to peek at the contents of his letter to make sure.
She moved cautiously, taking a step and stopping for three seconds, stretching her neck, squinting her eyes to see if Lucien noticed, as if she was a thief. Her cautious, curious, and expectant look was very cute.
With Lucien's mental strength and intuition, how could he not detect Chris's secret moves? Although he felt slightly amused, he thought that he would sign and seal it later, so he did not stop her.
"Haha, Mr. Wyeth, you mastered the first movement of "Moonlight" just a few times. You are really a musical genius." Casper's loud praise came from the stairs.
Betty's sweet voice echoed: "Mr. Wise's playing is not skillful, but beautiful. The delicate and soft melody completely touched our hearts." She didn't know much about music, so she just said a few words of praise over and over again.
Wise smiled and said: "It's because Mr. Lucien Evans's music is so good and moving that I can fully realize my potential. In fact, I have just started on the road of music and piano."
"You are already an excellent musician. Haha, Mr. Evans only wrote the first movement. Mr. Wise, why don't you try composing the next two movements? Let's see how it compares to what Mr. Evans wrote himself.
What's the difference?" Casper is a run-down nobleman with limited musical talent. He can only rely on connections to become a director in an ordinary city like Koser City. Facing Wise, who has already gained a reputation in the country's capital, he tries his best to flatter Wise.
If you can get to know one or two big nobles through him, then there will be hope for you to restore your title.
Wise said gently with a smile: "Each piece of music has its own creative ideas. If I force it to be written, it will be difficult to reconcile with the first movement. Mr. Casper, please don't mention this matter again."
"Haha, Mr. Wise, you are too humble." Casper said together with the others, and then he took Wise to the hall and pointed outside, "I have prepared a villa for you, Mr. Wise.
Let you prepare for the concert with peace of mind.”
"Your arrangements are always in line with my wishes. Thank you, Mr. Casper." Wise did not refuse, and the group walked towards the door.
At this time, Chrissy, who was completely uninterested in Wise and the others, finally moved to Lucien's side and secretly looked at what he was writing.
The complicated musical notation instantly dazzled Chrissy's eyes, and she couldn't help but say sharply: "Lucien, Mr. Lucien Evans!" Her voice was excited and surprising, and she seemed to stutter a little.
He has a relationship with Her Royal Highness Princess Natasha, has a surname of Evans, and can write music scores. Chris is absolutely sure that the handsome gentleman in front of her is the famous musician Lucien Evans!
In the quiet hall, Chrissy's uncontrollable voice penetrated the space directly and reached the ears of Wise and others.
They suddenly stiffened. Lucien Evans was not uncommon, but when mentioning Lucien Evans in the Musicians Association, people would undoubtedly think of that famous musician, that nobleman in every country.
A man who is highly sought after everywhere!
Mars turned back in confusion: "Chris, what are you talking about?"
Chris looked like she was about to jump up, and she pointed her mouth at Lucien: "He, he is Mr. Lucien Evans, Alto's Lucien Evans!"
She seemed to be afraid of disturbing Lucien and tried to lower her voice, but in the extremely quiet atmosphere, it was clearly audible.
"You said Mr. Evans is that Mr. Evans?!" Betty asked in disbelief with a blank expression.
She told everyone's guess, and the eyes of Casper, Wise and others were all focused on the counter, Chris and Lucien who seemed to be addicted to writing.
Is it really Lucien Mr. Evans?
In the completely different expressions of everyone, Chrissy nodded heavily and pouted forward: "Mr. Evans is composing music."
Brush, Betty ran over first and looked at the envelope in Lucien's calm eyes. Although she couldn't understand the complicated music notation, she still felt that it was very powerful. She covered her chest, excitedly, and asked incoherently:
"Mr. Evans, are you really Mr. Evans?"
"Didn't I tell you earlier that I am a quasi-knight of Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Lucien replied with a smile, and then wrote the last few verses of music.
Hearing Lucien's affirmative answer, Betty and Chris seemed to be about to faint, while Joanna and Simon seemed to be still in a dream. They really couldn't connect the powerful Mr. Evans with the great musician.
Wise's face turned blue and white. Although he was just habitually modest and low-key, he still felt a bit embarrassed when he thought of performing like that one after another in front of such a famous musician.
Casper left Wise and hurriedly ran to Lucien: "Mr. Evans, what do you need? Just ask!" He was the subject of heated discussions and pursuits among the great nobles.
"Please register this sheet of music for me later." Lucien said as he had already thought of a plan to prevent anyone from opening his letter halfway.
"Of course there is no problem!" Casper was extremely flattering.
Mars also came over and smiled enthusiastically: "It was so ignorant and fearless to talk about music like this in front of you, Mr. Evans. Haha, are you writing the second and third movements of Moonlight?" He saw the first page.
A familiar melody on the stationery.
"I'm just making a record of what I've already written." Lucien finished writing the music and wrote at the end: "Mr. Christopher, please arrange it in the July issue of "Music Review". Please make sure it is July 3rd."
Published on the 10th."
After watching Lucien finish writing, Casper hurriedly said: "I'll have someone come and register right away. By the way, Mr. Evans, can you be invited to hold a concert in Corser City?"
"I still have something to do and will leave soon." Lucien was preparing to leave Koser City in the open and secretly return to participate in the Death Feast. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)