After that.

She married into the French royal family and became the famous flower of Versailles.

He also married a musician in Mannheim and had children.

Even so, he still misses her.

I think of her in the dead of night.

Will be excited by the occasional news of her.

will fantasize about playing the piano to her in her spare time.

But in the end, none of these fantasies came true.

He died early at the age of Chinese New Year's Eve.

And just two years after his death, she also left this world.

The music pauses here.

Abruptly stopped?

No, the real high (clam) tide is just about to begin.

Death means being free from all kinds of shackles, and it means a new life.

The French royal family is gone, and neither the morals nor the laws of the living can imprison him or her.

He's finally, finally—

I want to see her—

I want to see her, I want to see her—

I want to see her, I want to see her, I want to see her—

Perhaps it was this sincere call that finally touched the moody fate, and the two really met again.

Although he was not summoned in the same place, he felt her presence at the first time in the present world and rushed to her side as quickly as possible.

The moment they looked at each other, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Because he ran so fast, he fell down a lot.

She came to him and lifted him up.

Everything was exactly the same as when we first met.

If life is only as it first sees, he and she really did.

She hasn't changed, she is still the same gentle and beautiful shining her.

He hasn't changed, he's still the same one with a longing heart.

Obviously, after many years, they haven't seen each other for a long time, but he and her are not at all estranged, and they get along naturally.

The rest of the year was a dream for him, better than anything else in his life.

Travel with her and be with her day and night.

As long as you open your eyes, you can see the haunting figure.

Even with her eyes closed, you can clearly hear her breathing, her heartbeat.

He had never been so grateful to the god of music for the ears that made him feel her presence.

Yes, he and she came to this era to save this world on the verge of destruction, to save this country that has gone mad.

Yes, it was a hard journey, with fights that neither he nor she were good at and hated.

However, the so-called noble mission, the arduous journey is really nothing in his eyes.

As long as he can be with her, he can bear any hardship.

Even if he is in hell, it is like being in heaven, and besides, he still has an angel band, and no one believes that it is not heaven.

If it weren't for the fact that she loved France, he would have wanted to take her straight away and fly away, instead of throwing herself into increasingly dangerous battles, getting injured again and again, gritting his teeth and persevering again and again.

Because this time was too dreamy, it fulfilled what he had been looking forward to, and he even felt that it didn't matter if he didn't rush to say the words that he had buried before his death.

Sooner or later, she'll understand.

Sooner or later, she will hear her own heart.

Sooner or later, one day she and him will be able to come together.

However, the bastard of fate always likes unhappy endings, and always likes to lose something when it makes you gain something.

gave the two of them outstanding talent and a shining life, and let them die young.

This time it was the same, fulfilling his wish to meet her again, but only to keep them apart soon after, forcibly putting a break!

No!

Never allowed!

I had enough of the tricks of fate before I was alive, how could I be at his mercy after death?

Inexplicably, a memory came to his mind, a memory given to him by the Holy Grail, and the protagonist of the memory was a musician who was a little later than him, on the same level as him.

That is the man who was tricked by fate again and again, but never gave up, and finally grabbed the throat of fate, and climbed to the same position as him!

He also wants to learn from that man and take fate by the throat! Go for his happiness! Go for his and her life!

Even if this journey will eventually come to an end.

Even if he and she are about to part.

That must also be wonderful, complete, and not in this sad way!

I will fight against fate with my life, my music, everything I have, and I will fight against the end of dissipation.

I, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, do not want to be separated from you, Marie Antonett!

I will never let you die!

You want to save France, save the country you love.

All I want to save is you.

Now, I can finally say it again-

I like you!

I love you!

No one in this world loves you more than me!

I can't even save the person I like, what musician am I going to be?

This is the real high (clam) tide, the real peak.

As a musician, as a man, he did everything he could.

"The Marriage of Figaro", "Don Juan", "The Magic Flute", compared to the music he is playing now, are not worth mentioning at all.

Even the "Requiem", which was first given to the Grim Reaper, did not reach such heights.

Because for human beings, life is far more desirable than death.

At this moment, he completed "Dedicated to Mary", expressed his heart, and completed the transcendence of himself.

This is almost an impossible task for the dead, because at the time of death, the moment of ascending to the throne of Valhalla, life is already frozen.

But he did, with his sincere affection for her, with a prayer he didn't want to miss again.

He accomplished transcendence and awakened miracles.

Not only a miracle for him personally, but also a miracle for her.

Before she knew it, she was in tears, and the gorgeous clothes on her body and the ground under her feet were all wet with tears.

The first note came to her ears, and she knew it was music he had written for her.

It was his confession to her, and it was his desperate retention of her.

This confession, this retention, with music as the carrier, transcends the times, crosses the physical distance, injects his heart, his magic, and everything about him into her soul, and tries her best to resist the call of death.

Obviously, she and he were both servants, and there was no contract between them, but he did it, in a way similar to a master-slave contract, no, a more efficient way than that one.

I won't let you go!

In the realm of music, nothing is impossible for him!

The hearts and strength of the duo breathe new life into the Crystal Palace, which is gradually overwhelmed.

Miracle, miracle, miracle after miracle!

His and her fates have finally found a meeting point again, and this time, they will not intersect again and separate, but will merge into one and go on forever!

They finally grabbed fate by the throat and broke free from the clutches of death!

PS: All the stories of Mozart and Mary are true, only the last confession and "Dedicated to Maria" are the private goods of the traitor, but the official push of these two is also very attentive, and it is nothing for the traitor to play a little.

PS2: Treasure Name: For Marie

Grade: A

Type: Treasure to people

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Mozart's reunion with his first love, Princess Marie, ushered in a new sublimation after his death. The supreme joy that surpasses all the works of his life. A piece of music composed only for Mary, a treasure for Mary. can connect the magic power, spiritual base and even fate of the two people, no matter what happens, they will share it together.

Mozart: This time, we won't miss it again.

(Again, Maria was Mozart's nickname for Mary, and Mary's name was Marie in English.) ）

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