The saint is not a professional singer, and it is a little inappropriate for such a song to be sung in a child's voice, but the novel rhythm and straightforward lyrics are enough to make the listener ignore this flaw. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Your innocent eyes ~ hide a cold needle ......"

"Life can't see clearly, but the luxury of eternal ......"

"Oh ~ weak soul ~ has fallen into too deep ......"

"Why do you love others behind my back......"

The countess, who had been smiling, also covered half of her face with a fan at this time, her eyes were foggy, and her other hand unconsciously twisted the pendant under the fan.

"The kiss that has long been cooled is hidden in the heart and warmed ......"

"Love is full of cruelty, but I am too serious......"

The room was no longer quiet, the young nobleman sobbed, and the women snorted one after another.

The third song is in a higher key, and the saint sings a little hard, but it is the staccato voice that makes the emotions in the lyrics more real.

"How can I bear to blame you for making a mistake......

"I gave you freedom over the fire......"

"Makes you more lonely......"

"will fall into the whirlpool of feelings......"

......

"If you want to fly, hurt my back ......"

The sorrowful sobbing gradually spread, and the countess took out her handkerchief. The saint has been out of the field for a long time, and no one has reacted yet.

In the kitchen, Richie handed Finney a bowl of freshly boiled milk.

He gave the little girl a thumbs up: "Awesome, Finney!"

These days, in addition to being familiar with the arts, Finney also has an extra homework, which is to practice singing these three songs. Although the lyrics are translated into the lingua franca of Finn, they are no different from the original expression.

Finney grunted the milk and looked up with a milk skin around her mouth. She turned her tongue and licked it clean, and asked suspiciously, "Richie, why does singing a cuckold song move them? Could it be that they have all been cuckolded?"

The word "green hat" was taught to her by Richie, who shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, but they like it." ”

The little girl pursed her mouth: "My dad told my mother that if you dare to go outside to find a man, you will hack her to death." He was tugging and pulling with other women, and my mom went into the house and looked for a knife to cut my dad's hand. ”

She felt that this kind of thing was incredible: "The people you like have run away, and these noble lords don't want to chase and cut people, but they want to sing?"

"Because they're noble lords," Richie pulled himself out, "Of course I don't count." ”

What is singing, and there is a on the wall.

The upper limit of the material civilization of the world of Fein is much higher than that of the earth, and the lower limit is much lower than that of the earth. Compared with spiritual civilization, the situation is almost the same.

However, Finn's spiritual civilization revolves around the gods, more chaotic, crazier, and more perverted than the earth, just like the wild plants in the primeval jungle, far less delicate than the crops cultivated in artificially bred greenhouses.

In the memory of the original owner, Li Qi found that the mainstream music here was a hymn to the gods, and the bards sang about the deeds of heroes and great men. Literary and artistic works about love are not much higher than the level of animal courtship.

Li Qi speculated that the aristocrats were like guinea pigs who had never been given antibiotics, and that their heart-carved sad love songs should be very lethal to them.

Looking at the on-site reaction just now, his idea is correct.

Then the next step should be fine......

Richie rubs Finney's head and tells her to rest, while he returns to the venue to continue his "revenge".

The guests gathered around and asked for the song score. The countess dragged him away from the crowd and pressed him into the corner to make a knock.

"Lady Crimson's divine will was wonderful, and I somewhat understood what her pain was. ”

Her eyes were slightly red: "Her priesthood should also include love, literature and music?"

"You have guessed right, Count," said Rich, "but this is only part of it, and where there is a wounded heart, there is the brilliance of our Lord." ”

He took out a book from his bosom: "This is what I copied by hand, I hope you can like it." ”

The countess took the book, and the title on the sheepskin cover was long, "The Pain of Mortals Flows into the Sea Like a Mighty River."

"Is it a love poem?"

is really worthy of being a courtesan, and with a slight change in tone, she has become a young girl who longs for love and is afraid of being hurt, which makes Li Qi want to use her soul thorns for herself.

Fortunately, the "love poem" mentioned by the countess gave him a strong sense of superiority and offset this natural charm.

Love poems?Your Finn's love poems remove interjections and adjectives, and only symbols remain, if you really like this, I'll find a goddess to copy a few hundred songs, and I'm sure to blow up your favor.

Li Qi felt that "asking what is the situation in the world, and directly teaching life and death" is too bullying, and the level of "I leave gently, just as I come gently" is enough.

Of course, he can only think about it, if he really wants to make a career out of copying here, the goddess will definitely split him into ashes.

"No, not love poetry. ”

Li Qi said: "This is a story handed down from my lord's time, and there is a deeper divine will of my lord in it. You can see the pain of love, family affection, and friendship to the soul, and taste these pains, you can recall the lost time, so that youth will remain in your heart forever. ”

"It is not polite to taste pain at a banquet attended by Madame Joy," said the countess, but her hand grasped the corner of the cover and prepared to open it.

A very uninteresting guy interjected, "Is this the canon of Lady Crimson?"

It was the young nobleman who was the first to react, and he bowed to Li Qi with much more solemnity than when he met him before: "The singing just now is really touching, and now my heart is still immersed in the divine meaning of the Crimson Lady." ”

Richie remembered his identity, Issus Mordwin, the second son of Count Mordwin, and the high priest of Mencis, the goddess of literature and art.

"This is a novel, Priest Mordwin," Richie replied, "but there is indeed the will of my lord in the book." ”

"Novels?"

Mordwin looked pleasantly surprised: "In addition to music, Ms. Crimson also likes literature?"

He asked curiously, "What kind of story is written in the book?"

"This is a personal gift from Richie, you have to watch it until I finish it. ”

The countess squinted and smiled, "Still, maybe I'd like to see it a second time." ”

"Two, no, three books of poetry by the great poet", Mordwin has a heart.

"It has to be of the level of Herney and Demenat", the countess bargained.

It seems that the two have a good relationship, and Li Qi added: "The story is very long, and the book is only written in the twentieth of the book, and you should look forward to what follows after reading it, Earl." ”

"One in twenty!?"

The extreme surprise made the two of them unable to maintain their aristocratic demeanor, and shouted in unison.

The original 800,000-word work is twice as much as the amount of text translated into Finn's lingua franca, and even if it is only one-twentieth of the text, Li Qi can't do it in half a month. In fact, he was only responsible for copying, and the translation relied on the divine powers of the goddess.

After Richie was pitted by the countess with the blood of chastity, the revenge plan she thought of was to let her taste the "advanced culture" of the earth's human beings.

Unlike the cuckold song, which only depicts love and only portrays fragments, the heartache brought by this book is comprehensive. It has a profound connotation and is full of positive energy, and it is the pinnacle of promoting the doctrine of good people and no good retribution.

After all, people hate water for a long time......

The reason why Li Qi chose this book was that he realized that there was no such thing as a "demented woman" in Finn's world, and the countess had great potential in this area, and might be able to evolve successfully.

Another reason is even more grandiose: the church has to be disguised if it wants to grow in the Kingdom. Treating this "pain of the heart" as an area of the Affliction of Pain can confuse the Divine Court. It must be better if it is spread by the countess.

The goddess is not brainless enough to let him revolt now, and readily agreed to Li Qi's request to copy the book, her "Book of God" is the real golden finger, and anything in the earth world can be searched.

Richie said in an affirmative tone: "Yes, this book is eighty thousand words, but the story is just the beginning. ”

The countess didn't care about any taboos, so she flipped through it slightly, and sure enough, every page was full of words. Finn's lingua franca is also a pinyin alphabet, which is naturally not as informative as Chinese.

Mordwin smacked his tongue: "Oh my God, even if it's an epic collection of gods, it doesn't have so many words!"

"What about the back?"

The countess asked, "Richie, do you want to play a game of indulgence?"

"Maybe you don't like it, Count?"

Li Qi said sincerely: "I emphasize again, this is a personal gift for you. ”

He glanced at Mordwin, who was poking at her toes and sticking her head out, and felt that the time was not yet ripe, so he had better see their reaction first.

"If you think it's good, Count, I'll keep it in order. This story was passed down by word of mouth from the church, and it took a lot of work to turn it into words. ”

"It's too precious," the countess's tone revealed a hint of sincerity, "I'm very satisfied to be able to enjoy this story first." ”

She held the book in her arms very preciously: "If it really touches people's hearts like those songs just now, I will definitely like it." ”

Mordwin blushed and said, "Aurora......"

"Three copies are not enough", the countess increased the price: "At least five." ”