Chapter 115: The End
Lucien bowed to the front of the stage and to the box, but the thunderous applause was like a tidal stream, unabated, so that Lucien had to salute and salute over and over again, exactly as Christopher had done yesterday when the curtain fell.
Ordinary people in the municipal square who have no blood strength and no divine grace find that the applause is no longer enough to express the crazy emotions in their hearts, and the long-suppressed sadness turns into cheers, into screams, and completely vents out.
And although the high-class people in the chant hall were not so crazy, the applause was also enduring, and it was also loud like never before. Because even knights, even if they stimulate their blood power and have a strong will in the face of enemies, they are human beings and not gods, they still have their own stories, their own sorrows, joys, loves, family affections, pains and hatreds, once they are touched by the music in the softest part of their hearts, they will have emotional resonance, and they will express their emotions like crazy!
Truly beautiful, heartfelt music never discriminates between high and low, regardless of race or creed.
Only the most devout fanatics who have given everything to the Lord seem calmer.
Watching Lucien leave the stage after countless curtain calls, the audience in the Municipal Square slowly calmed down, and the exhaustion and inner peace of mind after venting came at the same time.
"Although this piano sonata is a little worse than the passionate determination of fate, it is the best piano sonata I have ever heard, both in terms of structure and melody. Piola saw the crystal wall slowly disappearing, and while admiring, she felt inexplicably lost, and seemed to want to listen to it again. "Throughout, both works are Mr. Evans' belief that he will never give up in the face of difficulties, dangers, depression and sadness. β
Sharon smiled and washed away the sadness that had passed: "The piano sonatas of the past have no connotation in their own right. There is still a big gap between the expressiveness of music and Mr. Evans's work, and it is conceivable that future sonatas will be modeled on "PathΓ©tique". If we hadn't been to Aalto, how could we have embraced so many new musical concepts so quickly?"
It's no wonder that every Aalto festival is a festival of music!
Grace stared intently in the direction of the vanishing crystal wall, "And Mr. Evans has made piano playing an art in itself, and I've decided to learn piano." β
"Do you want to stay and study at Aalto?" asked Grace hesitantly, "The Music Review and the Symphony Herald are only affordable to the upper class of the aristocracy and musicians in Stulk. We just need to go back to our hometown now, and with the ideas, structures and techniques we learned from Mr. Evans' concert today, we can definitely become a popular band. Join a true symphony orchestra and embark on our own musical path.
"If you stay in Aalto, how much money do you have to squander to find a teacher? We are not Mr. Evans, and there is simply no chance of being famous here. β
Grimm, who was silent, preemptively said before Grace could reply, "Come back with us, Grace." Our fantasia was guided by Mr. Evans. After the revision is completed according to his opinion, and the matter is publicized. We were immediately famous in Stewark. β
Although he is silent, it does not mean that Green does not have his own careful thoughts, and he will not let go of the things that can quickly become famous with the help of musicians.
Although I thought it was a bit bad, Piola, Sharon, and others did not refute Green's words, and even burst into tears.
The expression on Grace's face changed repeatedly, and she thought of her relatives back home. Thinking of the bright future that Green depicted, he finally replied with a sigh: "Then we will buy the latest issue of "Music Review" and other newspapers." There is definitely a discussion above about piano fingering techniques, sonata genres. β
Everyone else nodded solemnly, these newspapers not only represent the future of their own and other people's music, but also make a lot of money by bringing them back and selling them.
Lilith and her brother Sara were immersed in the pent-up catharsis for a long time before they looked at each other and turned to walk in the direction of the city gate.
"Wait until we become official...... If you travel to various parts of the mainland, you will definitely find a place to study with peace of mind, and you will no longer be so depressed and miserable. Sara patted her sister on the shoulder.
Lilith nodded seriously: "I didn't expect Mr. Evans to have so much pain, I seem to be able to feel his heart, but he is so determined and persistent, he will never give up in the face of difficulties, we have to be like him!"
The backs of the two siblings slowly disappeared into the crowd, while McCanzie and Pieru on the other side walked back as if they had lost their souls.
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Backstage in the chant hall, Lucien unbuttoned the top of his shirt slightly, and then hugged Rhine: "Thank you for your help, otherwise my concert would not have been so successful." β
Then he took the opportunity to whisper: "Mr. Rhein, can you tell me the location now?"
Rhein patted Lucien on the shoulder, smiled and replied in an inaudible voice, "Do you think such a place and atmosphere is suitable for discussing this issue? I'll look for you tomorrow night." β
Then he raised his voice: "Congratulations Lucien, this concert has shown everyone the direction of change and has been a great success, and you will become a real, authoritative and famous musician." β
Cello Thomas waited for Rhine to separate from Lucien, and also gave Lucien a hug: "Mr. Evans, last time I said that you would definitely become the most famous musician in the whole continent, but I didn't expect you to succeed so quickly, congratulations, you will be a musical legend in the future." β
Thanks to the band, a knight's squire was already waiting at the door, and he had come to invite Lucien to the box.
Lucien was a little apprehensive, would he be able to keep his identity as a magician in front of a Holy Spirit priest?
"Don't worry, you have moonlight blood, which can cover the special soul of a magician. Rhine pretended to pack up his instrument and passed behind Lucien, his voice so small that it was inaudible. "Unless he already doubts you. Check directly with the divine arts. β
Affirming Rhine's approval, Lucien regained his composure and followed the knight's squire to the big man's box.
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Even though he was just standing in front of the box, a few steps away from Salde, Lucien could clearly feel the warm light shining brightly, because there was a real Holy Spirit sitting in front of him.
"It's good that I'm not a dark bloodline. I didn't specialize in necromancy either, or I would have been seriously injured by the light of Salde's soul. "Lucien's current strength has made great strides compared to last time, and he can speculate more about Salde's unfathomable strength.
After Lucien saluted the bigwigs. Archduke Vaorit himself walked over, shook Lucian's hands and patted him: "Your music and your performance have the power to move people's hearts, and I like it very much. Hehe. If you are not my daughter's musical advisor, I will definitely invite you to be the chief advisor of the court, and I hope you will continue to compose such beautiful music. As long as you can maintain this level, you will definitely be a master in the field of music in the future. β
Natasha gave Lucien a knightly hug. Then he whispered in his ear, "Lucian, what good ideas are you still hiding, good things should be shared with good friends!"
She was clearly haunted by not being able to show off her charm in front of Sylvia in that way.
"There shouldn't be any. Lucien replied a little embarrassed, I can't say that I'm still an apprentice in magic.
Then Natasha let go of Lucien, and smiled with a rare serenity: "Your performance just now reminded me of a lot of things that I thought I could forget, thank you, Lucian, even if they are sad, they are valuable." β
Christopher smiled and walked up to Lucian. After watching it for dozens of seconds, he hugged him kindly: "My era is over." But you made me see a whole new era coming. β
"The same is true of my life, thank you for your compliment, Mr. President. Lucien replied with a pun that his life was about to end an old chapter and start a new journey.
Christopher leaned sideways to let Lucien pass, and at the same time smiled: "On behalf of the Music Review and the Symphony Herald, I have a long-term request for you. As long as it's a review article that you write, it's sure to be in the first few editions. β
The two most famous music newspapers in the continent are sponsored by the Aalto Society, and only genuine musicians or people of noble status can submit their posts. Once the articles are included in the two newspapers, the remuneration ranges from one to five quintals, depending on fame and layout.
At this time, Lucien had already arrived in front of Bishop Salde, forcibly kept his calm, and kissed the back of Salde's hand with knightly etiquette: "It is my greatest honor that you can come to my concert. β
Salde nodded, his cloudy eyes half-closed: "I have heard everything about you, and I understand the sadness and pain in your heart, but you have a tough heart, which is why you have come to your current glory." Young people, remember that hardships and hardships are the Lord's tests, and if you don't go through them, you can't really bloom in the glory of your life, and may the Lord bless you. β
Leaving in front of Salde, Lucien did not relax at all, and the slightest change in his mood in front of the legendary powerhouse would be discovered!
After Verdi's solemn and simple congratulations, Prince Michelle smiled shyly and hugged Lucian: "Congratulations, Mr. Evans, you are already a famous musician." On behalf of the Trian court, and on my own behalf, I extend an invitation to you, and whenever you are a guest of Tria, you will be greeted with the utmost solemnity. β
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness. If I have the chance, I will definitely go to Tria. Lucien thanked him.
Lucien then received a lot of invitations from the other guests in the box, from different countries on the mainland.
Lucien did not refuse these invitations, only saying that they needed to be considered, because the route could only be determined after waiting for the location of the headquarters of the Magic Council of Zhilu Dao, and these invitations were an excuse to leave at that time.
Coming out of the box, Lucien shook his head and smiled when he saw that the audience in the chant hall had begun to slowly exit and gradually empty, and that the noise outside had ceased and was as quiet as night:
It's time for the curtain to end, musician Lucian. (To be continued.) )