When Roy walked over, Fan Ning diverted some attention from the inspiration of the scherzo and looked at her rolled up hair, the silk ribbon tied around her waist, the shiny skirt and the instep with visible veins.
I temporarily recalled the subsequent scene in the subway for a few seconds.
Then I realized that I was also wearing a clean set of pajamas and pajamas, and the previous blood stains and dirt were long gone.
"Don't get me wrong, I asked a few servants to help you change it." Seeing Fan Ning, who was leaning on the bed and holding a pen, gradually looking like "What did you do to me?" Roy quickly explained.
"Thank you." Fan Ning said the first word after waking up.
Then his eyes continued to fall back to the music paper, and all his attention was withdrawn.
In the shortened piano introduction and theme of the third movement, some of the orchestrations with clear ideas have been abbreviated and annotated: after the two timpani hammers sounded, the woodwinds and double bass presented repeated ornamental patterns, and then the string group slowly unfolded a flowing pattern.
Sexual scenes.
At first, the music is not very urgent, and seems to have a certain sense of leisure and life. But if you feel the details of the music carefully, you can predictably see the endless chaos and danger behind it.
Fan Ning only wrote the first 20 or so sections and then continued writing in sequence.
"Crash---"
He flipped the music paper backwards, roughly reserved the positions of the bars, and then grasped the inspiration flowing in his mind, and quickly wrote down many key fragments scattered in the back.
It is the sound of some uneasy anxiety, a dramatic musical thought with ridicule, irony and questioning. It is also an important feature that will distinguish this scherzo from other similar genre works after it is completed.
Sometimes they are neurotic repetitions or staccato, sometimes they are accents that awaken people from numbness, sometimes parallel thirds or parallel triad chords suddenly superimpose and then leave suddenly, like ghostly things wandering in the crowd. Some
The melody flows in the expected direction, but it reverses without warning and unexpectedly.
Especially in the clip reserved near the end, Fan Ning recorded a completely different, sinister and evil sound field, with dissonant strong playing and dense sound waves symbolizing the scream of "wanting to drive away death".
Just like before, when I faced the chaotic crowd, I screamed out in my heart.
After a long time, after writing the beginning and recording these special fragments, Fan Ning raised his head.
Roy sat with his legs crossed at the end of the bed, looking at him intently, their eyes intertwined.
"Sorry, I couldn't tell the difference just now. Is this your home?"
"My home?" Roy stood up and thought for a moment, "Do you think it counts? This is the St. Euverney Hunting Ground on the northeastern outskirts of St. Taranburg. In addition to the small manor of the McAdam family in the nearby forest area, there are also
There are also three earls' mansions and properties, but they rarely visit here at this time, and the best hunting season may have to wait two months."
I was the one who interrupted this question. Fan Ning shook his head helplessly. In a luxurious bedroom that he had never been to before, he subconsciously still thought in the same way as in his previous life.
"It looks like you've withdrawn."
Roy said "hmm".
Otherwise, with what happens next, I won't be able to stay here quietly in the evening.
Six maids walked into the bedroom one after another. The candlesticks on the dining table next to the floor-to-ceiling windows were lit, and soon they were filled with exquisite and varied dinners. The last person who entered was a middle-aged man in chef's uniform. He saluted gracefully to the two of them.
If you have any dissatisfaction or suggestions, you can call us at any time.
"Mr. Fanning and I can just use it ourselves." Roy motioned to the maids to wait outside.
Fan Ning stretched his body, jumped off the bed, and looked at the luxurious environment around him again: "Faced with the president's invitation, I walked away and then the treatment conditions were upgraded?"
Roy turned off the crystal chandelier, allowing the room to be invaded by twilight again, and then she blinked: "If you spend two-thirds or more of the income from Mr. Fanning's record, you can buy it in the suburbs of Santa Ramburg."
If you want to find a small manor or luxurious mansion with similar specifications, if you are considering Uflanser, you have more options.”
Obviously, she did not include the employment costs of more than 40 servants, cooks, gardeners, coachmen, cleaners and housekeepers, the daily expenses of food, drinks and clothing, as well as the costs of facility repairs, garden maintenance, furniture maintenance, art decoration, or
Expenses for regular social activities that match the specifications are included.
The hungry state, coupled with the color and fragrance of the dinner, seemed to dispel the gloomy mood, and Fan Ning ate more food than originally expected.
"Where are they?" Fan Ning held up a large spoonful of mutton soup that was stewed until it was crispy and fell off the bones.
"Who specifically?"
"Sheeran, there are others."
"Of course she didn't know that you could fall off the stone slab later." A smile appeared on Roy's face under the candlelight.
"I brought you here after coma, and then informed the School of Guidance of your address and that you were catching up on sleep, but since I couldn't predict the time you would wake up, I said that you would continue to discuss with me the selection of poetry texts for choral writing.
, Sir Viadrin's tone was quite supportive, indicating that he had no intention of urging you to go back. This shows that your companions and superiors are very relieved, right?"
Of course, I will never tell you how you were lying down in the back seat of the car. After Roy explained the ins and outs, he picked up a roll of baked cabbage with white eyebrow sauce, covered his hands and put it into his mouth to chew, and quietly
Looking at Fan Ning's expression.
"What was the result?" Fan Ning did not say much about her description of the process.
"The Special Inspection Department successfully contained the 'Calamity'." Roy said, "The price was the death of a senior investigator. He was not very lucky. He suffered a rare myocardial infarction on the way back. The other personnel included two
Those who understand the dawn will not have extraordinary abilities for at least half a year, and there may be potential high-risk contamination that has not been exposed."
Fan Ning nodded slightly when he heard this.
Although he was in an extremely depressed mood at the time, he had already had a clear understanding. Even if the choice he made was to lead the "disaster" towards the altar of the Bologna School, it was impossible for the people in the Special Patrol Office to stand aside and watch dumbly.
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That will only make the conflict more chaotic at the scene. With so many enlightened people and high-ranking knowledgeable people, once a melee begins, the life safety of myself and several companions in this narrow tunnel will be seriously threatened, and the result will most likely be the same.
The Special Inspection Department obtained "Disaster".
As expected.
Unless the "door of coincidence" is not opened, once it reaches that point, there will be no choice.
The follow-up was as he expected. The intervention of something of this nature would be costly. Their combat power would be wasted for a long time. Most of the "disasters" would be dragged into the secret realm of migration, the "chaotic heavenly level".
The subsequent control and application may also be a troublesome problem for Pogorelic.
Therefore, after the Special Inspection Bureau obtains the "disaster", the threat of searching itself will not be so urgent.
Moreover, I had some preliminary coping ideas before.
"You may be criticized later." Roy poured elderflower water for Fan Ning, and squeezed in honey and lemon juice. "A subtle accusation coming from the middle and higher-ups of the Special Patrol Office, which is not small and hard to explain."
.On the other hand, you will still receive commendations and rewards from the Special Patrol Office."
Fan Ning naturally understood what Roy meant.
His performance of duties is impeccable, and there are no "black spots" in the notarization of the four major organizations of the empire. Moreover, he is also a great artist of the "Lion Forging" level, a potential scholar, or in the eyes of people with higher expectations.
In the "New Moon" more than ten years later, Fan Ning was questioned in public and walked away. The Special Inspection Office paid a price that could have been lower, even though this was not Fan Ning's obligation.
"If you ask someone for 100 pounds and they are turned down, normally you should not assume that the person owes you 100 pounds as long as you are in your right mind."
Fan Ning washed the drink in the cup that was full of charming fragrance and summer flavor, and shook his head calmly, saying that he didn't care.
If you can be promoted to the Insightful One and become one-twentieth of the empire, you don't have to worry. Compared with achieving the "New Moon" status of an art master, this is a more realistic goal for the next stage.
"But it's true that you are famous." The girl's cheeks were slightly red under the candlelight, and she was smiling. "I mean the extraordinary circle, not the already famous art circle."
"Generally speaking, 'Zhu' has a powerful spiritual sense that resists illusions and mental attacks, and 'Key' has relatively stronger resistance to hidden pollution. These two qualities are both protective means, but your frontal attack and mobile pursuit
The killing ability is even stronger. After evaluating your promotion profile, inspiration strength, invisible force characteristics, actual combat performance, etc., insiders have ranked you in the most difficult level among high-level knowledgeable people."
"But, can you stop doing that in the future?" As he spoke, Roy's tone gradually took on a hint of blame, "Why do you have to overdraw yourself every time? You should know that it is easy for knowledgeable people to become spiritually weak when they are weak.
Let’s change the pollution of hidden knowledge that was originally suppressed in our consciousness?”
"Okay." Fan Ning responded.
Looking at the face of the young man opposite who lowered his head to move the tableware, Roy's mind flashed back to Marquis MacAdam's previous words, and some warm and beautiful emotions temporarily drove away the depression of the day's disaster.
"Are you feeling better? You slept for about nine hours."
"Still very drowsy, maybe I still need a nap." Fan Ning replied truthfully, "I just woke up and it was a process that was interrupted midway. The reason may be that the subconscious warning about the loss of inspiration is urging me to hold on temporarily.
When you start writing, first write down the fragments of the scherzo."
He held his forehead: "I just finished the most dramatic and forgettable musical ideas, and now I still need to insist on finishing the rest of the piano abbreviation scores before going to sleep."
"So, you are about to complete the third movement." The girl's blue eyes lit up, "Then we can really get into the discussion of chorus writing in the last movement."
Her barefoot steps on the velvet carpet were light and joyful, and she picked out several collections of poems by different artists, art songs, and famous opera scores from the bookcases nearby: "When I think about what we are about to do, it is a wonderful thing.
Similar to the feat of the great Gilles' Ninth Symphony, I always feel an unreal sense of excitement."
There was no response. When the girl holding the book turned around, she saw Fan Ning standing in front of the French window, staring at the dark and quiet gravel road outside the glass.
To be continued...