——I just arrived due to traffic jam. Sorry, sorry.……………………………………………………………………………………
In the hall of the Musicians Association, Elena looked anxiously at the door from time to time. Seeing that the time was approaching, why hadn't Lucien come yet? Today was his first day managing the library, and he had to be taken to see the person in charge of the association.
Mr. Hank is responsible for daily affairs. Although he will not lose his job even if he is late because of Mr. Victor's relationship, he will always leave a bad impression on Mr. Hank. He will inevitably be criticized and make things difficult for him in the future. If he continues
If Mr. Wolfe knew about it, he would probably use this matter to embarrass and insult him.
Standing with Elena, the blond girl Casey, who was also responsible for the reception, looked at Elena with eyes as green as lake water, and asked curiously and funny: "Elena, who are you waiting for? Such a performance,
You are not like your usual self."
The Musicians Association was responsible for receiving guests in groups of two. However, when Lucien came for the first time, Elena asked other companions to have lunch first because of George. However, when Lucien came for the second time, Kai
Xi happened to take another guest to the third floor to visit a certain director.
"Waiting for a friend, he is going to work in the association. Lucien, you are finally here." Elena, who was wearing a light white dress, as pure and beautiful as an angel, breathed a sigh of relief and walked out from behind the wooden cabinet.
Walking towards Lucien, "Hey, why do you look so bad? Are you sick?"
Although Lucien couldn't see his face, he could imagine how pale and weak he must be. After going back and forth to Sir Wayne's Manor, his head throbbed, his dizziness became more severe, and his forehead was still hot: "I think
I am indeed sick and my head is a little hot, but it is not serious. Elena, please take me to see Mr. Hank. Well, thank you for your concern." This kind of external manifestation of soul trauma is not a shantang.
ordinary doctors can treat it.
"Okay, anyway, the work in the library is very busy, especially today during church service." Elena gestured to Casey with her eyes, and then led Lucien to the third floor.
Mr. Hank was a tall, stern, middle-aged man dressed formally, but he did not embarrass Lucien. After briefly asking about his name, age and physical condition, he asked Elena to take Lucien to the library.
"The person who is in charge of the morning work in the library with you is Pierre Sandor. He is a person who likes music very much, but has a strange personality." On the way to the music library on the second floor, Elena introduced him to Lucien.
Companion, but she is not a girl who is good at speaking ill of others. After thinking for a while, she just described Pierre as having a "weird personality". "Anyway, he is the kind of person who often cannot understand his thoughts when he talks. Fortunately, he is normal in other aspects."
, you are not withdrawn, Lucien, just get along with him normally."
Anyone who can do this kind of job with less salary and higher salary must have some connections in the Musicians Association. Lucien doesn’t want to meet anyone who is too troublesome. After listening to Elena’s introduction, he finally felt relieved: "
Thank you, Elena."
Soon, the two arrived at the music library. It was a large and quiet place, occupying half of the entire second floor. It was said that it contained thousands of books on music theory and other aspects, as well as most of the officially recorded music scores, as well as
Past issues of newspapers such as "Music Review" and "Symphony Herald" are also included, as well as a small number of religious books, travel notes, etc. for musicians to refer to.
It had just arrived at 8:30, and no one from the musicians had come yet. There was almost no sound in the library. A thin and handsome young man with black hair and brown eyes was sitting quietly on a chair behind the wooden cabinet.
He looked at the music score in his hand, as focused and serious as a stone statue.
Seeing this scene, my first impression of Pierre and Lucien was: "He is indeed a weak young man who loves music to the point of addiction."
Elena shouted softly: "Pierlu, Pierlu... Well, this is your companion Lucien, who will manage the library with you in the future."
During the continuous shouting, Pierlu finally woke up from the music, raised his head, and said with a little confusion in his brown eyes: "Good morning, Elena, today is Sunday?"
"Hello, Pierlu, I am Lucien Evans." Lucien suppressed the pain in his head and introduced himself with a smile.
Only then did Pierlu come to his senses and walked from behind the wooden cabinet to Lucien: "Hello, Lucien, I am Pierlu Sandor..."
As soon as he finished the introduction, his eyes immediately stared at Lucien's face. Just when Lucien thought he was going to ask a polite question like "Are you sick?", Pierre suddenly said:
"Lucien, please take care of yourself."
The sentence itself is nothing, even very appropriate, but the meaningful smile on Pierlu's face at the same time seemed to say "I understand, all men understand", so the whole sentence became very strange, as if it was referring to something inappropriate.
Something to tell people about.
"What was this guy thinking in his mind just now? How could he come to such a conclusion without going through a long and rugged process of thinking?" Lucien roughly guessed what he meant and had a deep understanding of his jumping thoughts.
, no wonder Elena said that he often said things that others could not understand.
Elena on the side smiled secretly at Lucien, as if to say: "See, it's what I said."
"Okay, I have to go down. Lucien, work hard. This is the treasure of the entire association. You must know how to use it." Elena pointed to the books, music scores, newspapers, etc. on the bookshelf.
After sending Elena away, Pierlu took Lucien behind the wooden cabinet and explained simply: "Lucien, my ideas are like inspiration, they always come from various places.
Come out, sometimes you may not understand, so don’t worry.”
"Yes, I understand." Lucien had a deep understanding of his jumping thoughts, and couldn't help but ask: "What thoughts did you go through before you told me to take care of myself just now?"
Pierlu said "Hmm": "I see that your face is pale and you are unsteady on your feet. Well, Lucien, please take care of yourself."
There was that smile on his face that every man knows. As for the specific thought process, he had no idea at all.
Lucien felt defeated by him, and his impression of Pierlut as a "weak young man who loves music to the point of addiction" had unknowingly turned into "a guy who loves music but is very wretched".
After briefly introducing the things that the librarian needs to do to Lucien, Pierlu said nonchalantly: "Only people from within the association can come in to this library, so there are not many people who come to read books every day.
, especially in the morning, Lucien, as long as you are polite when the musicians come, there will be no other problems. Okay, you go around and get familiar with it, and I will continue to read "The Well-Tempered Piano Collection"
, this is the "Holy Scripture" of piano music!"
When it comes to music, the wretched Pierre shines in a completely different light.
"Holy Canon" is a religious classic of the Cult of Truth. Using it as a metaphor, we can see the status of "The Twelve Well-Tempered Clavier". Even on earth, Bach's 48 "Well-Tempered Clavier" is equally acclaimed.
It is the "Old Testament" of piano music, and the "New Testament" of piano music is Beethoven's 32 piano sonatas, including "Moonlight", "Tempest", "Pathetique" and other famous songs.
Lucien happened to have this idea, and nodded in agreement without any hesitation - seeing so many books in front of him, Lucien always had the idea of including them all in his soul library, just like a bird that always likes
Squirrel collecting pine cones.
Walking to a bookshelf, Lucien took out a book and flipped through it. He finished it in a few minutes. The corresponding book was generated in the soul library, and then he took out the next one.
Pierre, who had not yet had time to indulge in the world of music, quickly noticed Lucien's strange behavior and walked up to him curiously and doubtfully: "Lucien, what are you doing?"
Lucien smiled and teased Pierre: "I heard that there are talented musicians who like to write accidentally inspired melodies in the books and music scores they read, so I wanted to try to find them, if they haven't been found yet.
If I publish it, wouldn't I be able to become a musician soon?"
"Really?" Pierlu looked at Lucien dubiously. Just now he seemed to be looking for the music scores and melodies in the book. "But Lucien, the most important thing about music is the basics. Otherwise, even if you can use those
Now that the melody is famous, what will you do next?”
"Haha, Pierlu, I'm just kidding. I'm just checking whether these books are damaged and making a record to avoid problems in the future." Lucien then told the real excuse he had prepared, which actually counts as his own.
One of the purposes is that after all, Wolff seems to be a stingy person. Although it is unlikely that he will specifically embarrass a small person like himself, he should be more cautious if he can.
Pierre nodded as if he suddenly realized: "You really look like a woman."
"Where did his thoughts jump to again?" Lucien could not guess Pierre's thinking process this time, so he was too lazy to think about it and continued to move the materials from the music library to his soul library.
matter.
Since it was Sunday, most of the musicians went to church. Only one or two poor guys who were struggling for inspiration came to the library once and borrowed some music scores. So Lucien was very free and spent four dollars.
For hours, my arms ached, and I collected more than a hundred books and hundreds of music scores.
The book contains many books on religion and travel, because Lucien intends to gain a general and basic understanding of the world through these books as soon as possible.
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At 12:30, after handing over the work, Pierlu ate a piece of bread and continued to stay in the library to read music scores, while Lucien returned to Aunt Alisa's house.
Everything was normal on the way back, and there was no tension or weird atmosphere. However, Lucien's pale face made Aunt Alisa feel heartbroken for a while.
After a short nap, Lucien felt that his body and soul had recovered a little, so he rushed to Mr. Victor's house and started learning basic music knowledge such as scales and notes.
After two days of calm, John returned home in the evening, pulled Lucien aside and told the specific story of that day.