Chapter 103 The Thinker is like this
Forgetting the past sixteen years, Roccol reached out in the direction of the sun, merged her fingers, and watched the beautiful light shine through her fingers, creating a flush around her fingers.
"It's so beautiful, the combination of flesh and blood and sunshine turns out to be so gentle." There were still signs of sadness in the corners of her eyes, "If only I could remember the events of the previous sixteen years." I'm not afraid of heaven and earth, but I'm afraid that I've done something hurtful. ”
The sparrow's screams pulled Rocroel out of her grief. She looked at the source of the bird's call, and the two were fighting, sometimes hovering above and sometimes standing on the ground. The beaks of the two sparrows attack each other's skin under each other's feathers. To Roccol's shock, there was nothing around them to fight for, or rather, outsiders couldn't see what they were fighting for.
Roccol put her jade hand to her eyes: Is my heart bright or dark? How can I deserve to see this dazzling light until I know my true heart? What should I do if my past is really an out-and-out evil woman......
"What are you doing here?" Dongfang Tuo's voice came.
Roccol's hand removed from his eyes, and he turned his head back to meet the gentleness.
"I'm just worried about my past. In case there is a demon hiding inside me, I will no longer be myself. Rockel's tone was filled with a faint sadness and contemplation.
"Don't worry, Wen Jiajia is a very kind person."
"But you don't know Wen Jiajia before high school, do you?"
Dongfang Tuo was stunned, thought for a moment, and looked at Luo Keer firmly: "No matter what you were like in the past, you are a kind and brave person now!" Your heart is contagious and can touch those around you. Trust me, no matter what you've done, your essence is good. If you really do something very bad, it's a big deal to pay it back, even if it's to purgatory, if you do it, you have done it, do you still have to deny it. Don't be afraid, it's a big deal, I'm ......"
Dongfang Tuo wanted to say, "It's a big deal, I'll accompany you", but he stubbornly held back the words.
"Think about it yourself, you know it yourself. If you really don't feel at ease, just try your best to do good deeds~ Besides, human nature is complicated, and you don't have to take some things too seriously. Dongfang Tuo left a warm smile for Rocques, and went back to the teaching building, not forgetting to remind Roccoer, "There are still five minutes to go to class~ You have regressed a lot recently~ It's time to study quickly~"
Luo Keer looked at Dongfang Tuo's back and smiled shyly: "This nerd won't make people happy at all." ”
During the lunch break, Roccol went to the Dream Hall, but Garosa was nowhere to be seen.
Trulu threw her a sheet of music: "Ready, ready~"
"Where's Garosha?"
Trulu's expression was suddenly a little depressed: "She went to the mall to return the coat I bought for her, and by the way, she bought a new one." She hated that what I bought her was not for her. ”
"Do you want to use Toten-sama's money?"
"No, I earned it by working. It's uncertain when Lord Dongtian will see you, but I don't dare to spend money too indiscriminately. ”
"It turns out that you also have such a good heart~"
"Alas, the two of us depend on each other, I don't care what she does? Don't tell her about my part-time job~ I'm hiding it from her. ”
Roccolus looked at Trulu and smiled, it turned out that this usually fierce person had such a gentle time.
"I remember, there's something I want to ask you~" Trulu scratched his head, "Garosa has been sad lately, did someone hurt her?" ”
Rocque's heart trembled, she only knew that Rocque's sad things were related to herself, but she didn't know what it was.
"Hmm...... I don't know~"
"Alas, you, who are friends, should care more about her! If you buy something she likes to eat, she'll be happy. ”
Hearing that Truru cared so much about Garosha, Rochard also felt a little relieved. And listening to Truru's tone, he didn't know what was going on between Garosa and himself. This also avoids embarrassment.
Before Trulu could play, the door to the Hall of Dreams was pushed open. This force of strength and weakness intertwined made Roccol and Truru extremely curious: whose abnormal strength is it?
The person who came was indeed not a normal person, it was Yuexia.
Roccol hurriedly put on the bird mask.
Yuexia took off her coat and sat down on the chair with a sad face: "I want to listen to your music again." ”
She raised her head and looked at the mask girl's dark eyes: "Are you Rochol?" ”
Luo Keer turned her back: "Teacher Yue, everyone has their own difficulties. There are some things that are enough to know by heart, and there is no need to say them. In the Dream Hall, my name is Ke~"
Yuexia played with her fingers like a child: "Okay, then I won't force you to ask~ The reason why I came to you today is to find inspiration through music, to feel something that puzzles me very much, and to find an answer." ”
"What's the matter? Can you talk about it? Roccol asked curiously.
"It's ~ yesterday's secret~" Yuexia winked playfully at Roccol.
"Oh well, I guess I understand." Roccola awkwardly walked into the inner room to prepare tea for Yuexia.
Truru looked at the dumb riddle between the two of them, confused, but he was also embarrassed to ask anything. I sat down in front of the piano and got ready.
Yuexia drank the black tea made by Roccol, and almost didn't vomit it.
"Teacher Yue, isn't it too hot?"
"No, it's delicious." Yuexia couldn't help but show a sneering expression.
"Haha, but, that teacher thinks your tea is unpleasant! Sure enough, the job of making tea should still be handed over to Garosha. ”
Yuexia observed curiously around: "Why isn't Garosa here?" ”
"Garosa went to the mall."
"Okay, the piano is enough~" Yuexia leaned back in her chair, "Stop singing~ I want to find inspiration from the song." ”
If it had been before, Roccol would have breathed a sigh of relief; And now, Luo Keer already likes to sing a little, and after listening to Yuexia's words, she is a little lost.
Trulu put his white and slender fingers on the keys, and in an instant, beautiful notes danced in front of Yuexia.
"Wait a minute!" Yuexia suddenly interrupted Trulu's performance, "Can you play a song about gears or something for me?" ”
"Cogs?" Truru thought for a moment, "I don't have any music about gears here, just a song like one called 'Screaming Wheels.'" ”
"Well, that's fine."
"Okay, we will do our best to serve the guests~" Trulu changed the score and flicked his fingers skillfully.
The tune is simple, describing the wheels moving wildly through the mud. It's just interesting that the notes are the same in each small passage, but the difference is the beat. The beats of each bar and the others are very different, and there are seven bars in total, and according to the specific combination of notes, it is possible to hear seven different phases and moods.
The extremely ingenious music, coupled with Trulu's otherworldly performance skills, makes the content of the music seem to become a picture, presented in front of Yuexia's eyes.
The first paragraph describes the wheels spinning hard in the mud.
In the second section, the wheel encountered a rain pit and sank into it, unable to get out of it anyway.
The third section of the mountain loop turned, and the wheels rolled smoothly onto the path with the help of a slope in the pit.
In the fourth section, the wheels go to the dry flat ground and whistle happily.
The fifth wheel was careless and walked in front of a woodcutter.
The sixth section was tragic, because the trees were all cut down, and the woodcutter did not get any wood for a day, so he set his sights on the wooden wheel.
In the seventh section, the wheel begs the woodcutter for mercy, but the woodcutter does not let it go, and it is cut into many wooden strips, which are transported to the factory after a few days, and finally ruthlessly thrown into the furnace.
Separately, there is nothing unusual about the song. But listening to it again made Yuexia feel completely weird.
She thought to herself: why did the wheel suffer such bad luck when it finally overcame difficulties and walked on a smooth road? Since the final outcome is to be reduced to ashes, wouldn't it be better to stay in a puddle honestly at first, so why bother to experience another fleeting beauty? It's so weird! This piece first gives people an endless vision and motivation for the future, but after some slavery and thinking, the ending is towards real destruction. So what can the gears have to do with the wheels? The gears rotate in place and don't move! Then the gears will not perish!
The gear that the puppeteer is talking about is related to the world of Yuanmo. The world was on the verge of collapse, and the puppeteers mentioned the gears at that time. This is not scientific!
What exactly does the puppeteer mean by gears?
Trulu looked at Yuexia's tangled appearance and asked curiously, "Teacher Yuexia, are you okay?" ”
Yuexia came back to her senses and stared blankly at the masked man: "Oh~ It's okay~ I want to ask you, what does this song mean?" I mean, the very meaning in which it was created. ”
Trulu paced back and forth, not saying a word.
Yuexia and Rochard looked at Trulu's appearance, a little worried that he would suddenly have an emotional outburst or something.
Trulu walked to the wall and suddenly stopped: "I remembered!" The meaning of this tune! ”
Yuexia and Luo Keer were speechless.
Trulu went on to explain: "When I think of the composer, I recall the meaning of the piece ~ the wheel symbolizes the author of the piece. The composer's life was originally relatively difficult, and even encountered great obstacles. One day, he suddenly broke through the obstacle and won his life. However, does the ending really end there? Of course not, what awaits him is the most terrible and fatal blow. This piece expresses the impermanence of life. ”
"What happened to the composer?"
"After being framed by a competitor, he was displaced and ended up being stabbed in the abdomen with a dagger by gangsters. And this piece was composed in the last hours of his life. ”
Yuexia had mixed feelings after hearing this: "I can't imagine that the fate of this composer is so tragic. ”
Trulu sighed: "Alas, no one can say for sure. Because the world is inherently complex. ”
"Complex? Yes~ Everything is complicated, and everything is easy. Yuexia stood up, "Thank you for playing, and thank you for the tea." I now have some new ideas about life, and it takes time for me to digest them slowly. I'll go first. ”
"Welcome back again~" Truru bowed to Yuexia's back.
Yuexia turned her head, owed, opened the door and left.
Luo Keer looked at Trulu curiously: "Hey~ Why don't you think about how to induce the guests to be malicious today?" ”
"I want to think about it too~ But this teacher's eyes are too pure, so I dispel the idea of misleading her~"