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The same goes for Benjamin.

He did not point to his father's inner thoughts, but silently accepted the piano and placed it in the study.

It seems that he really needs to spend a little more time practicing the piano......

That night, Benjamin had a very bold attempt at his piano raid.

However, in order to make this attempt successful, Benjamin directly locked the door of the study and warned the Ludwigs not to come in.

"Music is something that needs inspiration, and only absolute silence can generate inspiration. ”

Benjamin said solemnly.

The two men looked at each other, then snickered and returned to their rooms.

Benjamin always felt that he had guessed what the two men were going to do, and he blushed in embarrassment.

Benjamin sat down slowly and turned on his piano. As Benjamin's hand slowly slid over the keys, Benjamin felt as if his soul had been sublimated when he heard the pleasant sound.

Benjamin drew his wand, which he hadn't used in a long time, and used a spell he hadn't used since he came into the world.

"Otherworldly Communication".

This magic certainly didn't allow Benjamin to connect to the Otherworld, but also to allow him to communicate with the soul of a dead man.

The duration is determined by the magic and mental power.

And after Benjamin summoned it, it could last about an hour.

And this kind of summoned soul can do almost anything except not inflict attacks on the human body.

Of course, this summoned soul requires the consent of the person being summoned, and in Benjamin's world, most magicians are arrogant, even after death. So this magic becomes very frivolous.

And Benjamin's choice this time is, of course, a soul who is proficient in music, which he saw from a musical chronicle when he was in the library.

Dvořák, born in the town of Nerakhochvs, Prague (then part of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, now part of the Czech Republic), entered the Prague Conservatory of Music in his early years, and after graduation, he was hired as a professor at the Prague Conservatory; during this period, he was influenced by the ideological trend of national rejuvenation and development of national culture in the motherland, and came into contact with the works of Western European classical and romantic music; 1892― In the spring of 1895, he was invited to teach and serve as director of the New York Conservatory of Music in the United States, and returned to China to serve as the director of the Prague Conservatory, and died in 1904; he was one of the world's most important composers in the 19th century, and the main representative of the Czech national music school; his main works include Symphony No. 9 "From the New World" (also known as Symphony No. 9 or Symphony No. 9 in E minor), Cello Concerto in B minor, Symphony No. 4, Symphony No. 7, Golden Spinning Wheel, Wild Pigeon and so on.

The reason Benjamin chose him was actually very simple, he felt that the name of the piece "From the New World" made him like it very much.

Fortunately, this one musician accepted Benjamin's call and walked out of a white circle of light.

Soon, an Austrian who was slightly fat, and did not look so affable, appeared in front of Benjamin.

Benjamin and Dvořák looked at each other for a long time, and then it was Benjamin who spoke first.

"Hello, my name is Benjamin Ludwig, and I am the one who summoned you. ”

Dvořák, on the other hand, simply nodded his head after hearing the name, and then asked, "Why did you summon me back?"

Thinking that there would be a lot of communication between them, Benjamin shrugged his shoulders and told him that he was going to let Dvořák teach him piano.

"You want to learn the piano, boy, that's a good thing, what a beautiful piece of music the piano is. It's just that it's definitely not something that can be learned overnight, it requires continuous practice and accumulation......"

Benjamin wisely interrupted Dvořák as he continued, and then uttered his crazy thoughts.

"Of course I know it's a long and frustrating affair. But I don't have that much time now, in fact, I have to learn to play the piano in two weeks, and I have to play it well. I wish you could enter my body and play the piano in my place, as some ghosts often do. ”

Dvořák fell silent, and Benjamin was unsure of Dvořák's thoughts.

In fact, this kind of thing doesn't hurt him, anyway, it's only an hour to be put on the body, and these souls can't do anything else.

And when the souls are on the body, they can't use the host's abilities. That is, if you want to put a powerful mage on the body, it won't work to deal with the enemy.

However, it is possible to put a knight on the body and then use his fighting skills. It's just that the generally weak body of the necromancer may not be able to support this kind of power.

Eventually, Dvořák agreed, his gaze resting on the black and white keys.

"Well, young man, I grant you this request. Actually, you'll never understand how much I want to touch the keys again, and you may not be able to understand the feeling. ”

Benjamin nodded, he probably couldn't fully understand, but he thought it should be the same as someone taking his wand and not allowing him to use magic, right?

For the rest of the day, Dvořák simply explained the music to Benjamin. In the interim, Dvořák also expressed a strong interest in magic, and he could not imagine that what he saw in the legendary novel was true, it turned out that there were real vampires and werewolves in this world.

"Magicians are truly a magical profession, and I never imagined that one day I would be able to return to this world. Dvořák said with some emotion.

As soon as the words fell, Dvořák, whose time had come, disappeared in front of Benjamin's eyes again.

Benjamin happily closed the piano, and he was now in a mood as if he could fly.

It's always a pleasure to solve a big problem. All he had to do now was get a good night's sleep, and then go to Rose's house tomorrow and ask her about the Three-Eyed Tiger.

Although Benjamin didn't have much hope for this. There was no such thing in the Ludwig family's collection, and Benjamin did not believe that a witch could know so much.

Benjamin took these thoughts, lay down on the bed, and then fell into a deep sleep.

And as always, this time he still didn't dream, and as soon as he opened his eyes, it was already morning.

Benjamin hurriedly got dressed, packed the bread and milk straight into his car, he didn't want to be late in front of a group of children!