Chapter 65 Concert (Monday Advance
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Salde was like an old man in his twilight eyes, his eyes were dim and turbid, and his reaction to things seemed to be slow. He still smiled kindly and kindly, and he turned a blind eye to the abnormality of Grand Duke Vaurit and Natasha: "A few months ago, because of the Lord's revelation and accurate intelligence, the night watchman of the Inquisition tracked a magical parliament sent by the magical parliament hidden in Aalto. Although magicians often went through Aalto to adventure the last remains of the magical empire deep in the dark mountains, few people dared to stay in Alto and try to contact the ancient magic inheritors here."
"Maybe they just want to bring the ancient magic inheritors of Alto to the Magic Council. They have been doing this for more than two hundred years. Every time a magician is added, according to the current structure of the Magic Council, they can increase a lot of power, unless the magician doesn't want to grow any longer." As a devout believer, Grand Duke Vaurit does not seem to be afraid of disgust when he mentions magicians like ordinary people. Perhaps it is because he has seen many of them and has a very complete understanding.
When the three most authoritative people in the Principality sitting in the first row of the box were talking about this, the countess behind the earls and countesses listened carefully, with a slightly strange expression, as if they had remembered some rumors, but they did not interrupt.
"From the people he contacted in Alto, there was indeed another plan, but unfortunately the Night Watch failed to capture him alive and let him destroy himself." Salder did not answer, but looked at the tall Paladin in full armor and could not see his face, and he would explain to Grand Duke Vaurit and Princess Natasha.
"We suspect that the mysterious magician, the professor, should have come for the same purpose, and also shouldered the responsibility of investigating the death of the magician before, so we can judge that he came to Alto after the witch was burned to death."
Only the knights of the church can be called Paladins.
Although Natasha's expression was a bit strange before, she was always relaxed, leaning leisurely on the back of the chair. At this time, she looked at the seats of ordinary nobles and musicians below with a smile: "You seem to have a good grasp of the magic circle of Alto."
Although Natasha's devotion to the God of Truth was praised by Cardinal Salde, and her teacher was the leader of the Holy Sword Knights of the Church, she looked so lazy even in front of the Cardinal and the Grand Duke.
"Although he intends to conceal his magic knowledge, the difference between the current magic system and the ancient magic system makes his concealment somewhat fail. However, it can be seen that this professor does not trust Alto's magicians. I think he probably suspected that the magician was surrounded before because he had contacted Alto's magic circle."
The tall paladin said the judgment inside the church, "And our two hidden men in the magic circle of Alto, because of that matter, it is also suspected by others, and it is difficult for them to follow the "professor". Before there is a precise news about the "professor", the night watchmen dare not approach their secret meeting, so as not to fall into the trap and may not be able to arrange a roundup."
In the city of Aalto, where the church is powerful, after hundreds of years, some of the ancient magic inheritors were secretly incorporated by the church, and some of them were accidentally caught by the church and changed their camps. However, the church did not attack Aalto's magicians and magic apprentices again and again, completely clearing out the exposed parts, because their power was no longer enough to cause great storms in Aalto. Instead, it retained the integrity of this magic circle and might catch big fish.
Grand Duke Vaurit touched his thin chin: "The professor is not in a hurry. The most important thing at the moment is the movement of the 'Silver Horn' and what their plans are in Alto."
"As you wish, Grand Duke." The Paladin himself made the decision, because only one not powerful magician came to the Magic Council, and there will be no big conspiracy for the time being. "The 'Profess' matter has been handed over to the junior night watchmen to follow, and we will do our best to investigate the 'Silver Horn' matter."
Natasha asked casually while playing with her purple hair reaching her waist: "Have you found Longsang? Aaron?"
"Maybe he was blessed, and if he found him, he should have found the root of the incident." After the Paladin finished speaking, he stopped talking. The band below was ready and the concert was about to begin.
At this time, at the door of the box, a young purple-haired man half a head taller than Natasha walked in. His appearance was partially similar to Natasha, but he was more tough and calm. He was wearing a simple knight suit and only had the Violet Family's emblem on it.
He smiled and signaled to Earls Hayn, Earls Rafati, etc., and finally walked to the first row and saluted respectfully to Grand Duke Salde and Vaurit.
"Dear cousin, you are late." Natasha smiled and shook her hand. This was the nephew of the Supreme Commander of the City Guards, Earl Verdi, and Grand Duke Vaurit.
After Verdi finished the knight ceremony, he sat next to Natasha, with the middle-aged woman only separated from the two: "Before coming here, I was dealing with some news about the Silver Horn that the City Guards got, but unfortunately I didn't get much."
While explaining, he picked up the music list: "Lucion Evans, who is this composer? When did he write this symphony called 'Fate'?" Earl Verdi, who is famous in music, is still familiar with the people of the Musicians Association.
After he said this, Grand Duke Vaurit and Bishop Salde both picked up the music sheet and looked carefully.
"Is it a symphony with the theme of 'Fate'? It seems to be a composer who is brave enough to try." Bishop Salde said kindly, not at all concerned about the musical trend of Alto, and strength is the confidence of the church.
Grand Duke Vaurit put down his music list: "But why haven't I heard of this musician? And what is his relationship with Victor?" As a music lover, Alto is famous for musicians who are qualified to hold concerts in the Hall of Psalms, Grand Duke Vaurit is very familiar with it.
Natasha laughed: "Yesterday Baron Othello asked me to change the tracks, and kept the music secret from the composer, hehe, but this Lucien Evans, I know that he is a student of Victor, a guy who has only started his three-month music career. What music can he write? Apart from courage, what music can other guys who look as weak as a woman? I'm really looking forward to it." As a Level 5 Knight, she has very good listening and memory.
"Three months? Although I started learning music at the age of eight and could write scores at the age of nine, I have to say that this is really surprising and unbelievable." Verdi's eyebrows frowned slightly. He was the kind of strong man who had to do the best in everything and could not tolerate others' surpassing.
Sald was still so calm: "There are always some people who are geniuses who are favored by the Lord."
Hearing this sentence, Natasha couldn't help but think of all the rumors about Bishop Salde.
From the time he entered the Aarto Monastery to study, Salder was very mediocre and far from being as talented as those geniuses, but in the end, he was the one who became the Holy Spirit priest, although it took him a full 150 years.
He often warned the later generations: "Piousness to the Lord has nothing to do with talent or talent."
Therefore, when facing the so-called genius, Salder is always so calm and composed.
Grand Duke Vaurit looked back at the nobles who seemed very surprised after hearing Natasha's words and said with a smile: "Only by hearing the music can you be sure whether it is true. The talent of music is something that the devil cannot give, but lies are a symbol of the devil."
After he finished speaking, Victor walked to the stage with a baton, first saluted solemnly towards the box where Grand Duke Vaurit and others were, and then saluted to the nobles and musicians in other directions one by one. Finally, he turned around, lowered his head slightly, staring at the baton in his hand.
The music began to sound, and Grand Duke Vaurit closed his eyes and listened, and smiled and said, "This is a work of Victor's highest level in the past, fully demonstrating the beauty of the music."
In the beautiful music, the voices of all the nobles' communication slowly stopped.
Backstage, Lucien, Lott, Phyllis and others looked at each other and smiled, and it seemed that Teacher Victor was in a very good mental state.
After so many things, besides Herodotus's still some estrangement, Lott, Phyllis and Lucien have all become normal classmates, and their attitude changes stem from respect for truly talented people.
After nearly forty minutes of infection with the first symphony, the atmosphere in the entire Psalm Hall gradually became enthusiastic. However, during the exchange during the break, Grand Duke Vaurit expressed his concern for Earl Hayn and others, because Victor's first music was recognized as the highest level of his work. If the next three symphony music cannot reach this level, the style of the entire concert will be greatly reduced.
But Victor's second symphony made Grand Duke Vaurit dispel doubts, and the music was more lively and beautiful, just like the wind passing through the mountains and forests, like a pastoral full of mature flavor, and a little personal emotion was incorporated into the symphony of simply expressing the beautiful music, but it was not obvious.
However, its perfect combination with music has sublimated the entire symphony and is full of joy, freedom and fresh melody.
When the second symphony ended, Grand Duke Vaurit couldn't help but applaud and express his satisfaction during the rest: "Victor is such an excellent musician who is always improving."
"Of course, I haven't heard such relaxed and beautiful music for a long time." Earl Verdi also praised, but more of it was echoing Grand Duke Vaurit. Like most nobles, at his age, he actually didn't like this pastoral music.
Another authoritative Princess Natasha gently beat the beat, "I think Victor has not done enough. He has too little emotions to support a theme. There is still room for sublimation in this symphony."
In order to commemorate his deceased wife, Victor has been trying new music styles for several years. This work is the biggest gain, but unfortunately, Natasha, a fan of theme music, has heard a huge flaw.
Chapter completed!