"Symphony No. 9? The master we don't know." Joan slowly stepped forward and walked to Fan Ning: "Carolen, if you are sure, let's go. The abbreviation DSCH, I do
I don’t know, as long as Mr. F can’t grasp it.”
"There will be no problem, it must be this passage."
After getting through this blockage in his thoughts, Fan Ning instantly figured out several details that confused him in the past!
The return passage was tampered with, and when I first arrived in the Southern Continent, I had a dream of returning to Blue Star: the "school girl" sent a piece of music score on WeChat - actually a photo on her mobile phone - and she kept asking morbidly
About "Shostakovich's Ninth Symphony"
When leaving Janus, before the last supper, I had a strange dream while lying on the confession table: In the school library, the borrowers sickly and stubbornly repeated their needs until the waiter stabbed him in the abdomen with a knife.
However, the latter kept apologizing: "We only provide documents from the Romantic period or before."
"Come with me."
Fan Ning's figure has fallen out of the curtain.
"Lavoisier, are you saying we leave now?"
"Everyone, wait a minute, I feel like my lower limbs are a little numb from sitting."
In the large amorphous mass of sticky meat on the ground, the team members were still asking or analyzing questions: "Is it possible that our previous understanding of 'escape' was wrong?" "For example, Mr. F is not a
A regular individual is not something with a clear spatial location that is chasing us." "Yes, this person is an enforcer who studies 'helmology', and his methods must be weird, and may have turned into a piece of chaotic information in the secret history layer.
"
Qiong turned her head and looked at the squirming group of limbs on the ground, frowning tightly.
"Wow--"
Finally, she followed Fan Ning and opened the curtain and jumped down into the cave.
In a small village with dazzling colorful lights, villagers with strange behaviors hide in every corner to observe themselves, and the ethereal singing of "White Mass" surrounds their heads.
Everything is generally in silence.
But a few seconds later, as Joan landed, like a strong wind passing by, the cabins were suppressed by a huge suction force, and they all bent and fell in her direction!
Various strange musical instruments came out of the windows and walls inside, and were absorbed one after another by the silver flute in her hand.
The two ends once again took on a transitional color of red and purple, pulling out dots of light bands.
"It's better to look for the tombstone first, DSCH's tombstone, right?" Qiong, who was holding the flute, asked.
"Yes." Fan Ning looked away from the screen temporarily.
Fan Ning's reaction to the scene in front of him of the flute "absorbing the instrument" was as confused and uneasy as before.
But the current situation was tense, so he just frowned and nodded.
"Ding dong."
Every time after entering the B-105 area, the phone seemed to be "disconnected and reconnected" and started popping up Vincent's calendar notes again.
"Tomorrow I will leave for the Western Continent. Deputy leader of the Abnormal Area Investigation Team. It's my 25th birthday. On the eve of my departure, I didn't know where to go to kill the time. So I went to Uflansel, in Vienne.
Student Anton Konard sat for a while at home."
It seems that the time of this diary has jumped back to the year 889 of the New Calendar, before his father entered the abnormal zone? Fan Ning's attention was quickly attracted, because his father actually mentioned Teacher Anton in it.
.
Vincent naturally knew Professor Anton, but Fan Ning always thought that they became friends around the time he was admitted to the University of St. Lenia.
At that time, he was working hard in professional courses. Vincent also made some suggestions to the public school. Even so, he was assigned to the relatively unimportant music department in the end. With a marginal professor like Professor Anton
The character serves as the main teacher.
In short, I didn't expect that my father and Teacher Anton had known each other so early. They had interacted with each other before I and Xilan were even born.
"Anton is also one of my old investigation subjects. In the past two years or so since the death of the old organist, I feel that our relationship has become much closer, and there is a trend of changing from work partners to friends, because Anton is "
His "real person" character is not annoying in any way.
In fact, that guy Colin is just too suspicious. After several years of investigation, I didn't find any shocking secrets in Conor's family history. But since the reimbursement is so easy, my trip to Uflandsel will be treated as a public trip.
Already.
Today’s topic extends a lot to aristocratology, heraldry and folk culture. Anton told me two legends that came from his grandfather’s teachings when he was a child. There are no documentary sources and they are purely oral memories.
It is told in the form of a nursery rhyme when raising offspring, and the content is quite novel.
Both legends are related to the "winged creatures" that have disappeared. The first is that they often got lost while hunting in the insect-infested woodlands, so they sacrificed their best musical instruments to the sky, which opened thousands of holes.
A wound like a star kept watch for them and pointed out the way home, and thus "Star Trail" was born.
But the origin of the unknown is indescribable, and guardians often fall into madness out of fear of the things they protect.
The second one talks about the fact that the "winged creatures" of that era were often hungry, so they sacrificed their prey to a deep scarlet well, and the beasts of the earth and the birds of the sky would be reborn three times, allowing them to feed themselves.
” was born from this.
But the source of the mystery cannot be described, and those who cannot satisfy their desires will be filled with scarlet blood.
This strange usage of the definite article caught my attention. Are "Xinggui" and "Chiji" the names of gods? Are they the Lord of Witnesses that I have never heard of? What kind of evolutionary process does it imply?"
"Star track? The best musical instruments?"
Naturally, Fan Ning once again moved his eyes to the flute held by the girl in front of him.
Under the strong suction, the masonry on the ground cracked, dust flew up, and small wooden houses rose from the ground. Almost everything they touched became ruins, and what was left were deep pits with colorful smoke and dust!
And in addition to the "instruments" brought out from the back room, Fan Ning felt that many "villagers" who were watching had disappeared in this mess!
"The tombstone is there." Joan held out the flute in her hand.
In the nothingness at the end of the square, on a rectangular stone slab with a height that is not noticeable, the Russian words "Дмитрий·Дмитриевич·Шостакович" are engraved, as well as the "Shostakovich" composed of the four notes "D-bE-C-B"
Odd "DSCH" motive.
The light of the lighthouse shot out from the sky behind, illuminating the flowing soap film on the tombstone.
"I don't know what this "Ninth Symphony" is like. You have to complete the tribute part, but I have the prototype of 'Star Trail' in hand to help you establish a profound connection with these instruments and control you.
Sound effects will also help."
Now is not the time to discuss other details too much. Fan Ning nodded and rolled up a piece of rotten wood on the ground.
The string instruments played a relaxed E-flat major theme, and the connective sentence led to the trombone's dull fourth intervals and the snare drum playing, and then the piccolo played a long series of humorous and sarcastic intonations in the high range of Shostakovich.
The strange "Ninth Symphony" gradually replaced Scriabin's "White Mass" that sounded in the head.
The two of them immediately took off in the direction of the lighthouse.
After several minutes, Mr. F did not appear, which made Fan Ning's speculation half confirmed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
This person is so elusive that he may still follow B-105 and even hear this work. With his memory and inspiration, he may be able to retell this work in a short time.
But there is always a long time difference, and our side is on the passage to the lighthouse, which is enough to take the lead.
"To be honest, my father seems to have a certain meaning when choosing the songs. He hates the meaning of 'being arranged'"
Back in 1945, when the Soviet Patriotic War came to a victorious end, Shostakovich was conceiving the Ninth Symphony. The leader wanted him to write a majestic and final symphony like Beijiu.
A symphony with a chorus in the movement to sing about what he wanted to sing, but Shostakovich actually wrote such a short, teasing, ironic, caricature-like symphony.
"Ding dong——"
During the flight, the phone log notification sounded again.
"In this area where the laws of nature and the seven colors of aura have completely collapsed, I wonder if the physiological laws inside the human body can still be consistent with the outside world?
Human perception has completely failed, but if the physiological laws are still consistent, then it may have been nearly ten months since the investigation team entered B-105, because Alice Donna's due date is within these days."
"Due date?" Fan Ning's eyes suddenly widened.
An emotion mixed with fear and expectation filled my heart. The other hand that controlled the music with a rotten wooden stick, the beat also slowed down, and the flying speed also slowed down.
Will this diary shed some light on some of the mysteries in my past?
"His name is Carolyn Van Ning.
In order for Key No. 1 to work at a specific time point in the future, Fan Ning's birth is very crucial, and for himself, who has been completely erased in History 0, this is the only time I can save my son.
Chance!
Alice's belly has been sufficiently disguised that the team members will not know that I have been promoted to the third level of Xiaoxiao before departure. Several methods left by my collaborators also allowed me to temporarily escape from the dangerous elements.
Keep an eye on me, but I need to pay more attention to that idiot Colin recently. It is safest to have less conflicts with him, or to completely separate from the team members."
Why save me? I wasn't born yet, what happened to me? These paragraphs made Fan Ning confused.
What do you mean that you have been completely erased in the 0th history???
If you were just confused when you saw this, the next paragraph almost made Fan Ning lose his phone during the flight!