Chapter 355: First Movement: Poems of Awakening (32): Replay of Lian Meng
Conference (2-in-1)
"Your Chaconne is very nice."
The disguise of appearance and spirituality has been removed, and Fan Ning's voice is gentle and calm, just like the casual praise while listening to piano practice on an infinitely long afternoon.
"I..." Xilan opened her mouth.
In the fragmented dreams of the past, she was always trying desperately to outline the outlines that could disappear at any time, but the dream scenes tonight were familiar, clear and stable. This seemed to be true. This seemed to be true. The dream started when she got up in the middle of the night.
started.
It’s just that I really don’t know what to say now.
"My favorite should be Variations 4 to 9 of the Exposition. However, why are you so disappointed when Variation 24 reproduces the key of D minor? You must have played the VI chord too badly." Fan Ning sat down with the piano in his arms.
In the audience, he continued to comment and ask questions with a smile.
Xilan's body stood straighter than in public places during the day. She didn't know how many different conversations and actions she had rehearsed in her mind. At this moment, she wanted to jump directly from the podium, but she took two steps forward and felt like this
The range of movement is too large, and I want to go around the stairs next to it, but I feel that the step distance is too long and still does not fit the atmosphere.
"You have been watching me play the piano, why didn't you call me earlier." She finally said this.
"I was thinking about listening to it again, but I ended up listening to it."
"oh."
"It's only been more than ten days, you're practicing so fast."
"It's only been more than ten days." Sheeran emphasized a certain word.
Fan Ning bit her lip and glanced at her cheeks and hair:
"Did you change your hairstyle?"
"I don't have it." Sheeran reached out and touched his head blankly.
What are all these conversations about?
She felt that the accuracy of the dialogues and actions she rehearsed was approximately zero.
"It didn't seem to be like this before. It was around the ears and around the neck." Fan Ning said.
"It's just that the way you comb it is different."
"oh."
Why did you just ask and not comment?? Xilan felt that standing upright was a bit restrictive and required some substantial body movements, so she had no choice but to step on the podium in front of her and decided that the first thing she would do after getting up was
Comb your hair back.
There was silence in the air for a while, Fan Ning thought for a moment and said:
"You can stay in my living room from now on, which will be closer to the office and more convenient."
"Okay, thank you." Sheeran agreed in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
Oh my gosh, he hasn't acquiesced to this before, right?
You should never know what happened in the first ten days!!
Qiming Church was very quiet, and no words were spoken for several seconds. Her eyes continued to look for transitional topics in Fan Ning:
"Why are you holding a guitar?"
"Then you can't hold a piano."
"Have you met Joan?"
"We saw each other and separated."
"she"
"She's fine. I'll try to contact her later."
"Then where are you now? Are you still in Tioleon? Can I go find you." This sentence was quick and skillful.
Hearing this, Fan Ning almost blurted out something subconsciously.
The candlelight flickered in his eyes.
This feeling was like the mood he had when we said good night to each other in the corridor of the Santa Ramburg City Hotel, but he immediately realized that compared to the "uncertain" passing feeling before, Scheler was now completely different.
Scheler for sure.
"I can't tell you yet." Fan Ning shook his head.
It's not big, but it's very laborious.
"I'm going to find you. Being with you will expose your whereabouts, right?" Sheeran understood immediately, "But you can still tell me where you are, and I won't go."
"The Special Inspection Office has 'disasters' on its hands, and there are some means that we don't know about." Fan Ning said, "We need to reduce the connection between facts and factors. If you know, it may also be one of the breakthroughs."
"Okay, then don't ask." The little girl clenched her fists and then relaxed.
"That birthday gift probably didn't please you very much." Fan Ning finally softened his voice a bit, "Have you been particularly tired recently? I guess the environment in Turner Art Hall is quite stressful."
".I don't like it either." Sheeran put his arm across the pole of the podium, leaned down slightly, and raised his head again to look at him, "Such a resignation letter and message, some people will be very envious after seeing it.
Me, right?"
"Or you may envy me even more." She added.
Fan Ning's expression was stunned for a moment, unable to grasp the other person's emotions, so he could only agree:
"Well, of course there will be people."
Sheeran answered the following question: "I'm a little tired, but the environment of Turner Art Hall is much better than expected. Our school has given great protection. Senior Sister Roy is also very caring and considerate. Mr. Capron
His farewell performance caused an uproar in the music industry, and he may have been directly promoted to a "Lion Forging" artist. The number of record reservations for "Second Symphony" exceeded the four-star threshold 12 times, and it was unprecedentedly rated as a "Five-Star Flower"
"Add Key', I'm afraid the Special Inspection Office did not expect that the 'Kaplan Art Fund' would receive such widespread support."
Fan Ning stared at her unblinkingly at first, listening and nodding, and then his pupils gradually lost focus.
"Let's talk about it carefully from the beginning at dawn."
After a long, long time, in the empty church, he let out a long sigh:
"I was wondering, when was the last time I saw him?"
"It seems that the day I brought the score to the nursing home, I repeatedly said, 'Remember to come and listen.' But my plan at the time was that as long as he could hold on that day, I would try to see if I could push him away.
Come on stage."
"We are all conductors with a clear understanding. If the music career has been completely cut off, then the few more days of life will be meaningless, so even if it may accelerate the consumption of his life, I will still try
Then push him up."
"As a result, he didn't keep the appointment, but I didn't come to listen."
Fan Ning shook his head repeatedly.
In his mind, the image of Kaplan raising his hand "OK" from behind appeared in his mind.
There is also the twilight scene in the empty hall of the nursing home after the wheelchair disappears around the corner.
There will be no more pictures after that.
Sheeran turned his head away slightly, looked at the smooth floor of the ceremony platform, and said slowly: "Caron, please tell Senior Sister Roy that she is safe."
Then Fan Ning's eyes focused again, and the thread of inspiration swept across the rows of candlesticks in the corridor.
In fact, today's Lianmeng meeting should call more people over and clearly arrange several important tasks in person. This will be more conducive to dealing with the current situation and more conducive to clarifying the future development path of Turner Art Hall. However, I
The news that he is still alive should be told to those who can now. Let alone Lu, Olga, and Congreve, I am afraid that even the president and former branch companions are not suitable.
Fan Ning was thinking about the above issues, and Sheeran continued to speak softly: "Senior Roy has been traveling much more recently than me. If she hadn't been preparing for the handover ceremony, the Kaplan Art Fund would not have received the news.
With more than 100 individuals or groups donating a total of 800,000 pounds, it is impossible to create an unprecedented thing like the 'Five-Star Record with Flowers'. Add in the group's own "Second Symphony" record income, and now we only have charity deposits
The amount has exceeded 2 million pounds. However, Turner Hall is now mine, and she has not asked for anything else except the salary of the deputy director of the orchestra."
As their eyes intertwined, she looked as usual: "It's unfair for me to tell Ping An."
Fan Ning lowered his head and plucked the strings casually. He was silent for a long time before speaking:
"Of course I will invite her to participate in the next review meeting. As for other people, please do not tell any news about me, everyone else."
There is no way to go back anyway. In the minds of most people, it is better to be a missing person who is infinitely close to death.
He wrapped two tangible beams of light golden light around the candle flame.
A tall dark blue figure gradually took shape at another location on the stage.
"Good evening, Senior Roy." Sheeran greeted him proactively.
Everything familiar here made Roy tremble slightly. She looked at Fan Ning holding the piano in the audience, then at Sheeran next to her, blinked, shook her head, blinked again, nodded again, and finally said softly
Xilan smiled and said:
"Did I tell you that you should trust him?"
"Why did you change your hairstyle?" Fan Ning looked at Roy's black hair tied up high.
"...It's just that the way of tying it is different." Roy also subconsciously held up the hairpin and waited for his next comment.
"oh oh."
The atmosphere of the golden church is solemn, quiet and awkward.
"Caron, what's going on with that candlestick?" Sheeran suddenly spoke up, and the three of them looked around.
The purple candle flame is diffused with a blood-red halo.
Yes, why didn't Joan show up?
Fan Ning had just sensed a dreamland inspired by "Sicilian Dances".
His expression became a little solemn, and he walked cautiously in that direction.
It is estimated that Qiong's previous troubles have not been eliminated and have returned with a vengeance.
That blood-red halo gave Fan Ning a worrying guess. He was about to try to put more threads of inspiration to stabilize the dream, but the next moment a soft and cold voice startled him.
Covered in cold sweat:
"Don't drag me in, 'Miss Scarlet' is tracking the location of Qiming Church."
"Qiong, is that you?" Xilan heard her best friend's voice. Although the temperament of her voice had changed a lot since they hugged each other and said goodbye that morning, she still couldn't help shouting.
Roy looked at the candlestick burning with purple flames in surprise. Some of the changes that had taken place in Joan were obviously beyond the scope of her understanding.
"It's me. This is enough to complete normal communication."
Joan's voice did not float from the candlestick, but gently enveloped the entire church, like a surround sound effect.
"Caron, I don't know what the deep relationship between this secret realm of migration and you is, but the current situation is that some high-level beings are eyeing it. You were tracked in a dream not long ago.
Fortunately, your call to me had some restraint effect, and I reminded you to pay attention to the wreckage of the 'Fountain in the Painting'. In addition, you should have some other means, and finally woke up safely."
Sheeran and Roy were a little confused after hearing this. Isn't the biggest problem now is the Special Patrol Office? Why does it sound like there are more and more high-level mysterious factors involved in this matter?
"Sure enough, there are some problems." Joan's words confirmed Fan Ning's suspicion about the previous Blue Star dream.
Especially from escaping down the safety stairs while playing "Sicilian Dance Music" on the phone, to running into a 24-hour store on the roadside, to entering a closed space filled with red liquid, there are also some transitional sleep phenomena:
I walked through the mountains and forests, and my destination seemed to be a church, but I always felt that there was some unknown existence that would expose the target of this matter, so I changed my route several times in an attempt to get away. Later, I squatted among a pile of scattered photos and music scores with a purple figure.
on, as if searching for something.
Looking back now,
The former is a subconscious warning of being tracked;
The latter is the subconscious understanding of Joan's reminder of the remains of the "Fountain in the Painting".
Fan Ning, who was flashing various thoughts in his mind, gradually calmed down: "I understand, Qiong, please tell everyone about yourself first, otherwise everyone will hear it in confusion later. Of course, you can give details that are too private.
Discuss and skip."
Maybe there was a lot to talk about when we met again in the dream, but now we have to get back to the point. There are countless doubts that need to be discussed and sorted out. Faced with the turbulent situation, Fan Ning still has a lot of follow-up actions to explain.
"... Sheeran has just told me what happened next in Turner Hall. Everyone will add it to their own comments later. After the information from their respective perspectives is exchanged, I need to hold a review meeting and discuss it with me.
You can discuss some follow-up arrangements."
The two people on the stage stretched out their legs and sat down in front of the podium. Xilan's highly tense mood these days gradually turned into a relaxed and benign state. Just seeing Fan Ning sitting and saying these words made her feel
All the sense of security in my heart is back.
"good."
So Qiong briefly described the process from the dispute with "Miss Crimson" to the meeting with Fan Ning and the Special Inspectorate at the site of the "Grand Palace School", including the existence of the fourth type of origin and the relationship between "October" and "October".
His true identity has been clarified, but his relationship with Bologna has been blurred.
This has greatly surprised the other two people, especially Xilan, who has been with Qiong day and night for so many years.
So although Joan can't return to the waking world for the time being, she is still stronger than Caroln? And the first level of Xiaoxiao is still a state where her strength has not been restored? Sheeran looked at the purple flame of the candle and felt for a moment
It’s hard to digest the amount of information in it.
Roy seemed much calmer. She once again added some details about the perspective of the Turner Art Hall and confirmed: "So you said that 'Miss Scarlet' is following the Qiming Church for the sake of the 'painting in the hands of Mr. Fan Ning'"
The wreckage of the "Fountain", right? From my personal understanding of what I just heard, her climbing path before turning around was the "Cocoon", which is twinned with your previous "Desolation". The wreckage of the "Fountain in the Painting" is like the "Cocoon" to her.
The remains of the 'Hidden Lamp' left in you are the key factors for her to stabilize the cornerstone of her gnosis and compete for the 'Fruit of Pleroma'."
"I understand that, but Miss Scarlet's is one of the trackers, but not necessarily the only one. The wreckage of the 'Fountain in the Painting' should be one of the targets, but it's also not necessarily the only one."
Joan's voice continued to ring through the church.
"The entanglement of the secret history is complicated. Think about the things involved in this series of events, such as the ruins of the third history, the remains of the God of Origin, the search of the Special Patrol Office, the incident of the 'apostle' with unknown power, and even the questioning
The person or force tracking the location of the Qiming Church in the past may be one party, or multiple parties, or it may be a personal act, or it may be a game of interests. The target may be the place itself, or there may be another person stored here.
Some object or secret."
The conversation between the two made Fan Ning frown. Yes, this explained some of the doubts in the dream, a small part, but not all, such as the unknown being who questioned him about Shostakovich's works.
But Qiong said so many "maybes" and "maybes", the last point alone was enough to pose a serious threat to his deep secrets. Here is a mobile phone that Fan Chenxun reminded him that he needs to give it to him, with "old days" and "paintings"
"Zhongzhiquan" two remains of the Origin God, and the art museum key with unknown purpose!
Even if the person involved in the dispute was not Qiong but a passer-by, he still couldn't hand over the "Fountain in the Painting". What to do with his cell phone? What to do with his disguise in the Southern Continent?
"It's a very dangerous warning." Fan Ning plucked the strings and thought for a while before saying, "Then now is the time to go through all the doubtful points one by one."
The "gel membrane" under the podium was brought out by invisible force and quietly suspended in the air.
"First of all, I need to collect some more information about this ritual vessel. The more information, the better."
Joan immediately continued speaking.
Her words frightened Fan Ning so much that the invisible force dissipated, causing the gel membrane to spin and fall to the ground.