Chapter 501: Talking about the heart

On the white-sand beach behind Violet Castle, Sivi sits on a fishing chair in a fancy shirt and shorts, rod in hand, but no bait. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Young and Meryl sat beside Sivi on the left and right, looking at the blue beach with a clear view of the pebbles and gravel beneath the sea, completely unaware of what Sivi was fishing for.

"It's been a long time since we've talked, Yang, what have you been up to lately?" Syvi broke the silence.

"The education you receive at the Royal Academy of Magic in France is completely different from that at Violet, these are two different ways of education. But I also learned a lot, especially when I was studying in the Changing Tower. My mind was full of all kinds of knowledge, and it was a mess, like a mess, and I couldn't figure it out. This bothers me a lot, and Meryl is already ahead of me when it comes to choosing the direction of my future development. Yang voiced his confusion.

"My interest in the field of electromagnetics is the key to helping me break through the fog of cumbersome data, and really finding the field I like to study is the most likely way to get results!" Meryl advises on her own successful experience.

Now Yang and Meryl are both high-level magicians of the Five Rings, they follow in the footsteps of Xiwei, their ambitions are high, and they also cultivate many major spell schools at the same time, and the seeds of the former arcanists have been tempered again and again and washed by the spirit of the arcane, and have become truly vigorous and exploratory arcanists.

"Magic, arcane, is work, life, the ideal carrier, the way forward, but it is not the whole of our life. Sivi sighed: "If you want to be promoted to a master, or even a legend, life experience, thoughts, and logic will play a great role, you are still young, don't be busy with learning and exploring all day long, decompress yourself, and cultivate a hobby, which will be very helpful to help you grow." ā€

"Brother Sivi, what are your real hobbies?" Meryl asked, looking up at the multi-talented Sivi.

"Painting and writing, painting is communicating with oneself, writing is expressing one's heart, and I can tell you that the seven legendary magicians of Oronte have attained mastery in other fields. Faturafat, the first, was a philosopher, whose book "The Ideal Republic" was the philosophical germ of almost the entire continent of Orrente, second, Fagrodik, an educator who had trained hundreds of disciples before he began to study magic, and was a well-known scholar in Greece, and third, Fabardes, an architect, named after him. Bardes-style architecture is still popular in most of the central and southern parts of Orrent, the fourth Fakro is an entertainer, and her invention of card games is popular today, even for children in the countryside, the fifth Favictor Hugo is a great writer who wrote many famous works that profoundly reveal social phenomena, and is still being reprinted in one edition; the sixth Favier East is a great poet who, although he died young, left behind an excellent collection of poems, "The Lilac Garden"; Fadidella the Seventh, on the other hand, was a singer with such a beautiful voice that even the birds of the sky would stop and linger while she was playing, and would not leave......"

"That's cool!" Meryl whistled, only in front of Sivi did she reveal the vivaciousness of a young girl, to outsiders, she had always been the venerable Professor Meryl and Arcanist!

"Human life is short but long, the meaning of life is conceived in it, and how we treat life with what kind of attitude life will return to us. As the mentor of Yang and Meryl, Sivi not only teaches them magic and arcane arts, but also gives them some guidance on their life path.

Yang was silent for a long time, letting the warm sea breeze blow his hair, until the waves rose and fell hundreds of times, and then Yang finally spoke: "I am indeed a little anxious for quick success, maybe because I don't want to be pulled down too much by your mentor, I have been forcing myself to take care of the directors of several universities, the distraction of energy has slowed down my progress, and the confusion about the future research field makes me anxious...... It wasn't until you reminded me that I had gone into a misunderstanding. ā€

"And Young, and Meryl, what does magic mean to you?" Instead of continuing to persuade him, Sivi brought up a new topic.

Whether it was Yang or Meryl, as a member of the Tower, they had been learning magic since they were six or seven years old, and it could be said that magic had become a part of their lives, so it was so natural that Sivi's question suddenly confused them, what exactly does magic mean?

Yang recalled the memories of his childhood that were almost completely blurred, the time when he spent time with his sick and weak mother, the time when he studied the language of China and the philosophy of enlightenment in a dilapidated hut, and after his mother died of illness, he was sold as a slave by aliens, and after coming to the tower, his young self still firmly remembered his mother's teachings, only knowledge can change fate, and the study of the extraordinary power of magic seems to have become instinctive......

To learn magic so that you don't be bullied?

It means an effective way to change one's destiny, a career worth fighting for all your life. Yang determined what he really thought in his heart and replied firmly.

Meryl once again recalled her childhood, being trafficked from a warm family to the Tower, emaciated and weak, she fainted several times, had a high fever and was seriously ill, hovering on the verge of death, and if it weren't for the desire to see her parents again in her heart that made her persevere, I am afraid that her life would have ended long ago.

However, when he followed Brother Sivi to establish the Order of the Phoenix, overthrew the rule of the evil mage Gatlin, and returned to his parents, the whole person was confused, as if he had completely lost his pursuit of the future.

The meticulous care of his parents and the privileged life of the aristocratic lady made him very happy at first, but this life was not what he wanted.

In the end, the meaning of life was firmly established, and learning magic can change the kind of life that can see the end at a glance, not to mention, in Violet, and Sivi.

"For me, magic means a more meaningful life. Meryl gave her own answer: "Brother Sivi, what about you?"

"Magic is the path I use to pursue the truth of the universe, to prove the hope of immortality, to change the world!" Sivi said, his right hand spread out, and a warm white flame appeared on his palm, like a small sun.

Yang and Meryl stared at this white fireball with burning eyes, a fireball that looked so small, but the energy contained in it made them feel a terrifying pressure, it was a super spell that surpassed the master rank, and was even enough to compete with a legend!

Sivi's hand was raised slightly, and the white flame slowly floated to the sky, just like the real sun, emitting light and heat, and the temperature of the originally cold beach rose at a speed that could be felt under the scorching of the little sun, and almost in an instant, the originally lonely winter beach turned into a warm summer beach.

At this time, the cool clothes on Sivi's body were very suitable for the occasion, and the scope of the sun flame shone more and more, including the entire Violet Castle and changing the climate of the entire area.

The duration of this spell is very long, and with Sivi's current ability, a flame of sunfire, can last for at least seven days, emitting light and heat, changing the climate of the entire region, and creating an artificial summer.

"Magic is now in the hands of a few, but arcane will be the driving force that will change everyone's lives. Xiwei stood up and looked directly at the sea level in the distance: "This is Weili, sweeping the torrent of the times, turning the world upside down, those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die!"

Whether it is Yang or Meryl, they all feel the blood boiling in their bodies, with such a great mentor to guide them forward, the future life will be a brilliant epic chapter!

"Yang, help me do one thing, measure the concentration of earth elements in a radius of 100 kilometers near Violet Island, and make an indication model. "Sivi gave Yang a task.

"Okay, Mentor Sivi. Although he didn't know the meaning behind this task, Yang agreed seriously.

It was a very difficult challenge for him, but it was within the scope of his ability, and the geological change elements located beneath the sea were very active, and it was very difficult to measure accurately.

"Brother Sivi, what advice do you have for me?" Meryl asked softly.

"You've found a field you love, and you're continuing to dig deeper, and it's a field that's bright enough to support you all the way to the Legend Ranks. Sivi patted Meryl on the shoulder and replied with a smile, "Now, let's enjoy the rare happy time!"

"A very perfect script, a good story that touches the heart, worthy of Mr. Sivi's masterpiece, and the hidden love tragedy between the Sixth Law and Her Majesty the Empress will surely be very popular!" Mrs. Winschanel put down the script in her hand at the headquarters of the Drama Society, with a satisfied expression on her face.

"Ma'am, do you have any good advice?" said Natalia, who was sitting on the sofa, leaned forward with a look of anticipation.

"If I suggest it, the setting is very grand, the set will be difficult, and if it is too simple, it will greatly reduce the audience's sense of anticipation and realism......" Mrs. Winschanel mused, holding a pen to her chin.

"Sivi said he could use stunts to solve this part of the problem. Charlotte added.

"That's great! I'm full of confidence in Principal Sivi. Mrs. Winschanel's face bloomed into a blooming flower: "In fact, several scripts that have been submitted for this drama competition are very novel, and the performance in half a month will be very exciting!"

For this Violet Drama Competition, Mrs. Winschanel is definitely the most welcome person, due to the attraction of high rewards, it can be said that the best talents in the entire Violet Academy have enthusiastically signed up and began to form their own crew, which will be a sensational Violet grand entertainment celebration.

At this time, Fraser and the girl Tracy had already appeared in one of the theaters of the drama club, and Nightingale had also arrived with some of the crew members she had chosen, and after a brief discussion last night, today was a crucial moment in the preparation of the crew.

"The difficulty of theatrical performance is that many people are nervous when they appear in public, and they can't perform it perfectly, and they need to do in-depth analysis and research of the characters to be more realistic and expressive. Treser, you're not a professional actor, so the best thing to do is to perform in your true colors!" said Miss Nightingale, dressed in a pale green dress.

"How's it going?" Treezer looked energetic in a dark blue uniform today, his hair and beard were neatly trimmed.

"Play a character that is similar to yourself, or even yourself. The drama also needs to be full of conflict for the plot to be attractive enough. Nightingale smiled slightly, "I heard that Treser, you used to study at a knight's academy in Paari? ā€

Treezer thinks back to those years, and it was only a year, but it seems like it has faded memories from a long, long time ago.

"That's right, Treser used to be a crane tail kid at the Knight Academy, but since reading Principal Sivi's magic enlightenment books, his whole person has changed!"

Nightingale bowed her head slightly: "Treser, you can write down this experience, I will adapt it, and then take it to Madame for revision, you and Tracey can both star in their true colors, this script is very easy to resonate, and it will definitely be very popular with students." ā€

In fact, Treser's experience is a microcosm of the experience of most violet students from the continent of Orrent, and Nightingale has a keen insight into what makes a good script.

"No problem, I think I can write it down right now. Treezer nodded, acting in his true colors, it shouldn't be difficult.

In the student council office, Jude, Esmeralda, and several other student council officials were gathered together, preparing their crew.

"We have to choose a good script first, otherwise it's all empty talk!" Jude led the meeting, and as the ace male protagonist of the drama club, his words were naturally very authoritative.

"What makes a good script? We don't seem to have anyone here who is particularly good at writing. Esmeralda looked around and said helplessly.

"Haha, I've been prepared for a long time, although we can't create a good script, we can adapt it, you know what is the most borrowed book in the Violet Library so far?" Jude said confidently.

"How Magic Is Made, 15,357 borrowings!" replied Fernandez, the librarian, reflexively.

"That's right, that's it, I think you've heard about the adventures of young Farr, so we're going to adapt the story and bring the best parts to the stage!" Jude snapped his fingers. (To be continued.) )