Lucien's original plan was to use the piano version of the Symphony of Destiny to inspire Victor, and even let him directly complete the melody, improve the details and adapt it into a symphony. In this way, the surprise he caused was limited to a few people such as Victor, Lott, Rhine, etc., and would not be known by most people, so that he would become a freak in their eyes and thus attract the attention of others. After all, he could write such music in less than two months after learning music, which is unique in the "History of Continental Music" that Lucien has read.

But at this time, Lucien had no way to shirk and agreed without hesitation: "Okay, Mr. Victor."

As Victor said before, geniuses do not need a reason, and in this matter, others at most suspect that they are plagiarizing, and they will not think about their identity as a magician or associate themselves with devils, demons, etc., because these seem to be two completely opposite things.

In the large number of religious texts in the music library, music is described as a precious wealth given to mankind by the God of Truth. It is a weapon that inspires people to move forward in times of difficulty. I have only heard of magicians, devils, etc. "give" people powerful strength, beautiful singing voices, and skillful playing skills. There is never a musical talent that directly composes music. In particular, this music also has the positive energy of fighting against difficulties and fighting against darkness.

Moreover, from the reading of travel notes, religious books, etc. during this period, and when he got along with Lott, Phyllis and Herodotus, Lucien vaguely discovered that the church had a gap with the nobles. Although Lott and others were still pious and full of awe of the God of Truth, in the casual words, there were often meanings like "religious things belong to God, noble things belong to the king". In the powerful theocracy, Alto, what about the other countries?

Therefore, Lucien judged that it is impossible for the church to see a person of status to perform divine arts when there is no evidence, especially the Musicians Association and the Church are closely related to the nobles.

The only thing to worry about is that when you are invited to perform or attend a banquet in the future, if you encounter important people coming, in order to prevent assassins, you will inevitably be inspected.

However, if you were already a very identity, status and famous musician before this, the inspection you encountered would definitely become superficial and slack, and it would be easy to deal with. Of course, if the important person himself has a strong strength, the inspection would be very simple, or even not.

Rhine picked up a quill and a stack of white paper from the desk, walked to the front of the piano and handed it to Lucien.

Putting the white paper on the music stand, Lucien picked up the quill pen and was about to start writing, but suddenly he sneezed several times. His weak body felt a chill and couldn't help but tremble. The rain on his hair sputtered onto the white paper with the sneezing movement, and a little bit of water dizzy rendered.

Victor then noticed Lucien's condition and was soaked all over: "Lucion, did you not hold an umbrella?" Phyllis blushed slightly because Lucien's linen top was tightly attached to his body, showing his thin but toned figure that he had developed in recent months.

"I've been fighting, but it's raining outside, so I ran over again." Lucien didn't say that he ran over directly in the rain.

Victor seemed relieved and moved: "Lucion, I have several sets of clothes in the lounge. You are about the same height and size as me. Go and change it. It looks like you are about to get sick."

"Go quickly, Lucien, give me the writing of the music, and I'll try to restore it intact." Rhine also urged Lucien to take the quill from him.

During this action, Lucien had a brief contact with Rhine's fingers, and he was slightly strange to find that Rhine's body temperature was actually a little colder than that of a wet guy, and it seemed that his physique was a little special?

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In another room in the lounge, Lucien dryed his hair and body, changed into Victor's white shirt, black dress jacket, black slimming pants and leather shoes, and immediately felt a dry and refreshing feeling.

Then Lucien looked in the mirror to sort out his clothes, and unexpectedly found that he was wearing formal clothes for the first time. Although he was ordinary in height, his black hair and black eyes had a bit of a handsome look, but it was not the feeling of weakness, but the quiet and calm handsomeness.

Lucien opened the door of the room and walked out. Rhine, who was restoring the recording music, was immersed in the music without any reaction. Victor turned around, looked at Lucien from head to toe, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, what a beautiful young man."

Seeing Lucien like this, the remaining suspicion in Phyllis, Lott and Herodotus' hearts disappeared completely.

Judging by appearance is not the privilege of the people on earth.

"Lucion, come and see if Mr. Rhein wrote the music in front of him, right?" Victor greeted Lucien.

When Lucien passed by Lott, Lott smiled very noble, standardized and politely, and whispered: "Lucion, I hope I can discuss music with you in the future."

"No problem." Lucien replied equally politely,

When Phyllis heard the conversation between the two, her white teeth bit her plump lips and whispered in a light blush: "Lucion, I apologize to you for my previous prejudice. I hope I can get along well with you in the future and discuss music well."

Although Lucien's performance that he refused to give up today and the touching music that touched people deeply shook Phyllis's heart, it was not yet enough to make her like it, and the flush on her face was more of a sense of shyness and hesitation.

Only Herodotus stood on the other side with complex emotions, his head lowered, his toes looked at his toes, and he didn't say anything.

After accepting Phyllis' apology, Lucien walked to the piano and discussed the music with Rhine and Victor.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Phyllis saw Baron Othello's carriage driving into the association through the window through the rain that had become much smaller.

While signaling Lucien to organize the music score, Victor said happily: "Actually, the part of the melody you failed to compose has been almost displayed in your emotional performance just now, so I can replenish most of it so quickly. It seems that music really needs emotional resonance, and piety and gratitude are one of them. So music with religious themes is always more touching than music that simply expresses the beautiful music."

"Okay, although there are still some parts of this music that have not been perfected, it is just some details. You can get the association registration first. As for Director Othello, I think he can't resist such a great music. I believe His Royal Highness the Princess won't mind changing the song."

Lucien's playing just now was in anger and unwilling mood, and he burst out his emotions that had been suppressed in his heart. He integrated his longing for his relatives, his pain of losing all the past, his struggle for all setbacks and difficulties he encountered, and his idea of ​​not wanting to give up and not giving up. If it weren't for the fact that the deliberately imperfect melody itself had not been practiced, Lucien would have played it in one breath. Even so, many melodies would have naturally emerged under his hands. They were not fine enough and not perfect enough, but they were enough to give Victor the inspiration to make up for it.

Under Victor's leadership, Lucien followed him to a room on the third floor, where an old gentleman with glasses and completely white hair sat. He looked at Victor and Lucien with his light gray eyes and said plainly: "Victor, have you finished your symphony?"

"Joseph, not me, is my student Lucien. He has written an excellent work and I will take him to register." After answering, Victor introduced to Lucien: "This is Mr. Joseph, a senior music critic. He has heard most music, including elves music, and is also an intern pastor. He will initially identify whether your music is copied, and then use the power of the Lord to leave a mark of time on it. In the future, similar melodies that appear after this time will be considered to be copying your work."

Joseph looked at Lucien very strangely and said in confusion: "How long have you been learning music with you? You are so talented to write your works so quickly." Then he took the music score, pushed his glasses, and started to read it seriously.

"This, three months." Victor wiped the cold sweat that did not exist, counting the time when Lucien started to learn words, and rounded it up.

Joseph raised his head from the score: "Three months?" Then he hurriedly buried his head in the score, holding a funny and angry attitude, Victor, are you here to tease me?

Victor did not answer, but just waited by with a smile, waiting for him to finish reading.

The smile on Joseph's face slowly disappeared, gradually became solemn, and then he hummed silently while playing the beat.

His expression quickly became wonderful, as if he was immersed in the world of music, and his hands could not help but hold, loosen, wave, and twitch, just like a conductor with a fierce style.

It was much faster to humming yourself than to perform formally. For more than ten minutes, Joseph breathed a long sigh of relief, with relief and encouragement, and said to Victor: "What a great work, it reminded me of the past battle between the Knights of the Dark Mountains to fight against dark creatures and evil creatures in the Dark Mountains. At that extreme danger, if we had not thought of the Lord's teachings and gave up ourselves in desperate situations, Victor would not have known me. This is a great music that never compromises and never gives up in the face of evil."

"Wait, do you say it was written by your student?" Joseph remembered the conversation just now, and suddenly stood up, his glasses slid down from his nose and fell on the table, making a loud and broken sound: "He has only been learning music for three months?!"

His expression was a little distorted.

"As you see." Victor talked about Lucien's life experience as he understood, and finally made Joseph reluctantly accept it. He picked up his eyes and waved it, "Well, the appearance of genius is always to break our common sense, confidence, uh, and glasses. At least I don't think it's plagiarism. Except that the melody of the music is the same as it is, it is consistent with the firm persistence and struggle spirit you show. "

"However, to make others not question you, Lucien, you need to produce a piece of music that is not inferior to this work every one to two years, and you should also show talent that suits your genius." With his own experience, Joseph, who loves this piece very much, thinks there will be no better music than it.

"In a year or two, I shouldn't be here anymore. It seems I don't have to copy much..." Lucien watched Joseph use his magic to copy the music score and make a mark of time.

After Joseph finished it, he asked casually: "Do you have a name for a music? Now you are using your own music to give a name."

"It's called fate."

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After registering, he stayed with Joseph who was still watching the music score with appreciation, and Victor took Lucien to outside Director Othello's office.

"Maybe Director Othello's expression will not be much better than Joseph's."

While knocking on the door, Victor suddenly laughed, with the ease and humor that he had never had in the past few months.
Chapter completed!