——It’s a lot late again…but it’s still updated, and the third update is given, and I didn’t break my promise!

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Greenton turned around and saw the crowd of people, feeling extremely frustrated and angry. Why could those prominent figures and noble priests get invitations without buying tickets?

He turned around and looked up at the majestic and gorgeous hall of Psalm. He felt for the first time that its luxurious and brilliant appearance was covered by the coldness of indifference and discrimination. It was obvious that Psalm was only praised for a few nobles and clergy, and was not open to the vast majority of devout believers.

Shaking his head bitterly, Greenton whispered in his heart: "Under the Lord's throne, all the devout Lambs are equal, but some are even more equal."

Just as Greenton and most of the citizens with disappointed faces, the merchant was about to leave the hall of Psalm and wait patiently for the performance of the song to spread, a black dragon-scale horse ran from the other side of the road, and its speed gradually slowed down.

Then, the knight on the horse shouted:

"Dear subjects of the Principal of Vaurit, Princess Natasha, the Violet Earlón, was moved by the fact that music was not divided into class, no matter whether it was high or low, no matter whether it was rich or poor, so he took out resources from his own territory to provide it to the church. At the time of Mr. Lucien Evans's "Return Concert" held, the divine arrays of municipal squares and sanctum halls were opened, so that all music lovers could hear beautiful music in the music capital!"

The noisy crowd suddenly calmed down, and then there was a burst of cheers.

"His Royal Highness, the Great Princess!"

"The true God blesses His Highness!"

"Long live the princess! Long live the violet! Long live Vaurit!"

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Greenton, who was mixed in the crowd, couldn't help but raise his arms and shout a few times, and finally did not waste his efforts to arrive at Alto day and night.

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June 1, a joyful "festival", at least for the people in Alto.

In the backstage of the Psalm Hall, Lucien, who had welcomed Grand Duke Vaurit, Princess Natasha, Master Christopher, President Othello, Teacher Victor and others, was making final preparations.

Surrounded by him were Franz, student Grace, castration singer Fabrini and several familiar musicians, Lucien, who chose the orchestra he had worked with, but the chief was no longer Rhine.

A little far apart are other musicians and choir children, castrate singers.

"Mr. Evans, I think I can already imagine the glory and magnificence of the last symphony in D minor. I can't wait to go on stage and praise the true god! This is the best music I have ever heard that makes me tremble the most. I am afraid that I will not be able to help but shed tears in such a sacred and solemn musical atmosphere." Fabrini praised him as if he was singing, wearing a formal black tuxedo, a red bow tie, and his lips were as red as fire.

In the last few rounds, Fabrini had fully felt the charm of this symphony in d minor named by Lucien Evans as "Ode to Joy", so he was full of emotions and would like to praise him as long as he found an opportunity.

Grace, who was unable to listen to the training, looked at Lucien curiously: "Teacher, is this symphony really as beautiful as Mr. Fabrini said? Can it still surpass "Destiny"?"

"Although there will be different judgments for different music in different moods, I think it must be an excellent work." Lucien smiled gently as if he was praising others.

Franz continued with relief: "Actually, I have always been worried that Mr. Evans, the symphony in e-minor before you will be criticized by musicians and critics. Although I personally like this work very much, especially the melody at the beginning of the second movement, its structure is too free, completely surpassing the current form, and it is difficult to get unanimous recognition. However, with the symphony "Ode to Joy" as the finale, everything is fine."

He also highly praised "Ode to Joy".

"Music expresses inner emotions, and structure is just an auxiliary. When it binds to our inspiration and creation, we must bravely abandon it and use new structural forms." Lucien said of the transformation from classical music to romantic music.

In fact, compared with many works in the later period of Romanticism, Dvorak's ninth symphony in e-minor "From the New World" (currently renamed by Lucien to "From the New World") is a folk-style symphony with less free structure and closer to classical style. After all, Dvorak himself was deeply influenced by the classical music school.

Hearing Lucien's words, Franz nodded thoughtfully, as if reflecting on the various problems related to structure in his past creations.

Cellist Thomas echoed: "The Realm of Reform is a very, very beautiful symphony. Even if criticized by musicians, it will be appreciated by everyone who knows how to listen to music. Time will make it shine as bright as other outstanding symphony. And all this comes from Mr. Evans, your style of not sticking to structure and bravely changing, and the last "Ode to Joy" that touched my heart, I want to express my respect to you first."

He was sincere and sincere, and believed that this concert would be unprecedentedly successful, and every work would be recorded in history, so that he would also receive more praise and money from the performance. After several concerts in Victor and Lucien in the Hall of Psalm, they were already known as the best orchestra outside the palace band. Although it was expensive, the nobles and merchants still flocked to it.

Lucien smiled: "Thank you for your praise and praise, but everything will not be discussed until the concert is over. OK, the time is up, and it's time for us to set off."

Then, Lucien added emotionally: "For the next nearly four hours, let us forget everything and live for music!"

"As you wish!" all the musicians and choir members said loudly.

Lucien sorted out his bow tie, picked up the baton and stood up, but before he could stand up straight, he suddenly collapsed weakly and coughed violently.

"Mr. Evans, what's wrong with you?"

"Teacher?Teacher?!"

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The nervous and worried voices rang out in the background in a mess. Lucien took a few breaths and waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable for a moment and will recover soon. The members of the band go out and prepare first."

"Mr. Evans, are you really okay?" The rough and bearded man with cellist Thomas did not leave with the band's people casually, but carefully confirmed again.

Lucien took out a bottle of pink potion from his arms, raised his head and drank it, and his face gradually changed from pale to rosy: "Thomas, look, I have potion. This little disease cannot hurt me, there is no problem with the concert."

Seeing that Lucien's face returned to his face, spoke smoothly and did not feel weak, Thomas felt relieved and asked the band members to prepare outside.

When Thomas left, Fabrini asked softly in confusion and worry: "Mr. Evans, you don't seem to be a mere healing agent. Real healing agents cannot be healing so quickly, especially in the disease." He was the lead singer of the church choir and his knowledge in this area is much better than others.

Lucien seemed to have recovered all his strength, and he tidily tidied up his clothes that had just fallen down, then looked at Fabrini firmly and gently and smiled: "There is something else that allows me to last four hours. Don't worry, after the concert I will have a good rest and take care of my body."

After saying that, Lucien took the baton and walked out of the backstage calmly and gracefully, leaving only Franz, Grace and other choir members who were not yet on the turn of them to play, a not-so-tall but extremely tall back.

Fabrini didn't speak for a long time, Lucien Evans's gentle, handsome, firm and hard smile seemed to have always appeared before her.

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In the municipal square, when Lucien walked to the central stage of the Psalm Hall, a sparse applause first appeared, and then became more and more enthusiastic.

Whether Lucien heard or not, everyone was expressing their joy and cheers - half of them welcomed the talented musicians, half of them thanked His Highness Natasha for his kindness and generosity.

In the history of Alto, there has never been such a surging applause before the concert began!

Greenton stood on the edge of the square, looking at the crystal wall, and felt sincerely happy and satisfied: "I finally heard Mr. Evans's performance with my own ears, saw his conductor with my own eyes, and experienced his works with my own eyes!"

The performance has already come out, and it is first announced with the familiar Symphony of Destiny, followed by the solo "Moonlight" and "Pathitic" and some improvised piano passage, then the "Fresh Kingdom" symphony, and finally the symphony of "Ode to Joy" in D minor.

Dangdangdang! The sonorous and powerful, brief and passionate familiar melody once again appeared in everyone's heart as if it was ringing in the heart. Everyone calmed down and received the baptism of the music feast, forgetting everything else.

When the "Symphony of Destiny" ended, Christopher smiled and said to Victor: "After three years of tempering, Evans's conductor is even better. He is no longer as crazy and uncontrollable as before, and can command in full accordance with his inner thoughts. He is excited when he should be excited, slow when he should be slow, close when he should be closed, and release when he should be released. This is full of his unique passionate conducting style, truly showing the horror when difficulties and darkness come, madness and tenacity to them will not affect the overall feeling of the music."

In his opinion, Lucien's command style is no longer immature, it is completely mature and easy to match "Destiny".

"He is a person who never forgets to work hard. Haha, among all the "Fate" that he has performed, the spirit of never giving up and never surrender is the most obvious and impactful one that is the most obvious and impactful one after he commands." Victor was not stingy with his praise to his students.

After more than ten minutes of rest, the band temporarily left, leaving only a black piano and Lucien wearing a tuxedo in the same color on the entire stage.

The light of the divine art array converged and concentrated on him, making him seem to have a faint halo.

Sitting in front of the piano, Lucien closed his eyes. This was a farewell performance, a real farewell. He could not stop his progress in arcane and magic. Sooner or later, he would be truly valued by the church and put it in the purification sequence. Therefore, for the safety of his relatives and friends, he could only make choices.

I don’t know what choices will Uncle Joel, Aunt Alissa, John, Alvin and others make, I don’t know if I can meet Teacher Victor, Elena and others in the future, and I don’t know if there is still a chance to return to Alto openly...

Maybe, after becoming a high-level magician, you can only take a look at them from afar?

An indescribable and uncontrollable sadness emerged in Lucien's heart. His hands pressed down naturally, and the quiet and beautiful melody flowed slowly, as if he brought everyone to the lakeside and to the lakeside where the cool breeze was gentle at night. He saw the beautiful silver-white moonlight shining on the water surface, rippling waves. They were so beautiful and so dreamy.

The tranquility and quiet atmosphere envelops everyone, allowing them to intoxicate and immerse, and feel a faint sweetness. Under the cover of sweetness, melancholy is so sad, so obvious, and particularly touching.

Phyllis, whose mind became quiet and low, suddenly felt Elena sitting next to him rub the corners of her eyes and whispered to herself: "I don't know why, but I suddenly want to cry..." (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
Chapter completed!