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Chapter 39 Missing

——The third time is probably after 12 o'clock. By the way, the map has been adjusted and you should be able to see it clearly. Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket~

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When musicians face this symphony that is different from the past, they will inevitably reject it subconsciously and look for its rebellious and rough side. However, the author of this piece of music is Lucien Evans, one of the most famous top musicians.

Geniuses who are famous for their transformation and creation, so they all have deep awe. Even if they feel rejection and discomfort in their hearts, they still listen carefully and attentively.

Gradually, most of the musicians who were not natives of Aalto were infected by the passionate wave and tense melody, as if they had returned to the life when they first came to Aalto.

It was a busy, fast-paced life. I had to rush around every day, doing busy and heavy things that I couldn't get rid of in order to be hired by a band or hold a small concert. In my free time, I devoted myself to music desperately, or even pulled my hair out.

They think hard about the melody, or endure the pain in their hands and practice over and over again. The weight of reality has made them breathless, and only in the atmosphere of music can they get a trace of peace!

Then, they heard a brand new melody that was different from the familiar music style in the past. They came from other countries and folklore notes from different places. This presented a brand new "musical world" that brought them difficulties.

The shock of the metaphor is as if when they came to Aalto from their hometown, they suddenly came into contact with Aalto's music in the midst of a heavy and busy life. The completely different style from the music in their hometown opened their horizons and re-understood music.

Christopher's brows slowly smoothed out as he recalled many past events.

With the dream of music, I left my hometown town and arrived in Alto, half traveling and half performing. But Alto is so prosperous and there are so many musicians. Without extraordinary talent and superb playing skills, it would be difficult to

Live and live here.

Therefore, in order to maintain his life, he had to act as a street performer, relying on the little gifts from passers-by after playing music to fill his stomach. And at night, he went crazy to absorb Aalto's music creation concept that was completely different from his hometown town, saving money.

All the money I saved from living frugally was invested in learning Chinese characters and borrowing books.

In this busy, heavy, fast-paced life, by chance, I met Mr. Lessing, who opened a new door to him, the door to a rigorously structured symphony.

At that time, I was extremely shocked, as if I had arrived in a new country and witnessed all kinds of completely different travelers.

"Lucien's music perfectly shows his experience - after overcoming many hardships, traveling to a new country, hearing new music, and becoming passionate." Christopher abandoned his previous oil painting

However, all kinds of stubbornness and prejudices that have arisen have been given a fair evaluation in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, the whole band played a melody with majestic enthusiasm and turbulence like a wave, and then the two sub-themes were presented in sequence. They were played by flute, oboe and flute respectively, bringing out a touch of melancholy and sentimentality, rendering Chris'

Dofu and others felt melancholy while busy.

Next, the structural innovation gave the musicians different feelings. It was not until the end of the first movement that they discovered that the arrangement of the recapitulation was unique and unique. After several dramatic turns and delays, it really started.

Most of the nobles in the Chant Hall and the ordinary citizens in the Municipal Square do not have the musicians' high requirements for rigorous structure. Although they also feel that this symphony is somewhat different from what they have heard in the past, even as a city of music, there is

Many senior fans can tell where it is not up to standard, but they all agree that this is a good-sounding and above-average work.

They simply listen with their ears and listen with their hearts.

After a short pause, Lucien raised the baton again, while his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was intoxicated by the music.

The melody is distant and the color is dim. After the band played several wonderful chords in the bass area, it created a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere.

In such an environment, the emotions that had been brewing and fermenting in Lucien's heart for a long time turned into pictures one by one and came to his mind. They were the homesickness in his heart, scenes of longing:

This is my longing for my relatives and friends, and the memory of the interaction with them is so profound: the kind, kind, and noble Mr. Victor never discriminated against himself, taught himself very seriously and loved himself; his father took care of him like a mother.

Supporting his Uncle Joel and Aunt Alisa, he lent all his savings when he was in the most difficult time. When he was chased by gangs, he stood up without hesitation; his staunch good friend John, regardless of the future of the knight,

, choose to fight the gangsters together with themselves; the humorous, beautiful Natasha, cheerful and generous, without any arrogance, treats her friends regardless of reward, is good from the heart, and has experienced many things together...

This is my longing for the old house in the Aderjan District. Its wooden door was repaired by myself, and there was a ruined magic laboratory hidden under the ground. During the time I lived here, I learned writing, became a magic apprentice, and interacted with

The cultists in the Silver Horn battle with wits and courage...

This is my longing for the garden villa. Although I have not lived there for a few months, the mottled stone bricks and the vines climbing the walls seem to be fresh in my memory. Here, I played "To the West" for Natasha.

"Servia" and the first movement of "Moonlight" are two piano pieces; here, I learned the news about the Magic Council from Mr. Rhine...

This is my longing for the unique and beautiful Musicians Association, which has thick soft carpets, a quiet environment, a neat music library and a complete piano room. They have witnessed every bit of themselves and their practice.

The back-and-forth while playing the piano and the heartfelt "asking" when playing Destiny...



These pictures flashed before Lucien's eyes as if they were real, and what was even more clear was the ubiquitous longing, melancholy and nostalgia he felt during his journey and in Arlinge's life, as well as the sadness of his upcoming "farewell"

and helplessness.

These deep and strong emotions turned into invisible notes, flowing slowly with Lucien's baton.

The alto oboe played a melodious and spacious beautiful melody, which was full of melancholy and sorrow, but also contained soothing sweetness, striking everyone's heart like lightning.

Christopher was in a trance, as if he had returned to the small town of his hometown. Are the dark two-story buildings in the style of the ancient magic empire still intact, and are there any legends about being haunted? The road that half surrounds the city wall

Is the river still so clear and sweet? Is the apple tree at the door of the old house still branching and bearing fruit? Is it as sour as the memory of more than fifty years ago? Does the girl I secretly admire have the same hair as me?

With gray teeth and loose teeth, do you still like to smile as much as before? Have grass grown on the graves of your ancestors in the cemetery, and have any family members come to clean them...

This desolate and melodious melody seems to have smoothed out more than fifty years of time, making Christopher miss his hometown like never before, so much that his heart feels empty and full of melancholy!

Betty, Joanna and Simon were also lost in such nostalgic music, thinking of the ubiquitous mountains in the Principality of Djibouti, the rugged and difficult roads, the terrifying legends of necromancers and vampires, and their childhood playmates.

The taste of hometown reminds me of the warmth and sweetness when my parents were alive, and the old house full of holes that symbolizes it...

As they thought about it, Betty and Joanna's eyes turned red, with crystal tears shed unconsciously, and they suddenly felt a strong desire to go home.

This is a strong emotion that only a wanderer away from home can experience!

Joel and Alisa thought of the small town in the south, the balcony that carried their love story, and the stones and trees that were too familiar to cherish. The green moss in the corner seemed to be still vivid in their minds, and that delicious hometown

The specialty products seem to be still lingering in my dream last night...

Grace "saw" Stork, saw the stone arch bridges of different styles, saw the pointed boats gliding briskly, saw the wax figures that resembled human figures, saw her parents who were getting older and more and more tired.

brother...



The melody is melodious and melodious, as if weeping and complaining. No matter whether they are nobles, musicians, businessmen or ordinary people, as long as they have had similar experiences, they can't help but fall into that atmosphere.

I don’t know how many people shed tears silently, and I don’t know how many people felt strong nostalgia!

The beautiful atmosphere was gradually interrupted by the idyllic scenery, and then the urgent and eager first theme brought everyone back to reality from their memories - after returning from the dream at midnight, they were still alone outside, without their family to accompany them, and they were not familiar with the reality of everything!

The unspeakable desolation and sadness accompanied the return of the melancholy melody, ending with the soulful singing of the violin and the very light and dim chords that followed.

There was no applause, just a silent and silent crowd of people crying.

The following third movement suddenly burst out with vigorous vitality, showing dance-like melodies and bright sunny colors, allowing everyone to once again feel the scenery and beauty of the new country.

The fourth movement is majestic, high-pitched and exciting, reproducing all the previously presented themes one by one, with accumulated power, strong desire to go home and imaginary happy scenes, like a torrent rushing forward firmly.

Rushing to the end.

The new kingdom is slowly fading away.

This strong emotional torrent resonated with countless listeners, making them cry from silent tears to bursting with desire, from listening quietly to applauding like a tsunami, and giving out huge cheers.

Waves of applause that seemed unwilling to stop rang out in the town square and in the chant hall, causing Lucien to pay tribute over and over again.

Many nobles, citizens and most businessmen had distorted expressions, with tears on their faces, and clapped their hands as if they felt no pain. It seemed that Lucien was entrusted with the longing for his hometown and the desire to return!

Christopher's expression was calm and full of nostalgia, and he whispered to Othello, Victor and Natasha: "Tomorrow, I am going to go back to my hometown to see."

After a pause, he added: "This is the most moving slow movement of all symphonies I have ever heard. It made me forget to pay attention to the structure of the entire symphony..."

"As people get older, they may miss their hometown more." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels! For mobile phone users, please go to the m. site to read.)


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