The White Rock Town Elementary School Palace is close to the end of school.

"That, that, teacher, I have a question. ”

Lynn raised his right hand, and the whole person stood up, blinking at Teacher Perrin with small eyes, trying to say that little conjecture in his heart.

"Lynn, what do you want to ask? Perrin looked at Lynn, a little curious about what he wanted to ask, and Lynn rarely took the initiative to ask.

"Teacher, since we can control the four major material forces, can we go back to the past, I accidentally stepped on a cockroach yesterday, and I want to go back to the past to save it. ”

Lynn was a little nervous and whispered his question.

"Uh. ”

"Hahahaha.."

In the moment when Palin was stunned, the class erupted in a burst of children's laughter like brass bells.

Perrin shook his head helplessly.

"Little Lynn, we can't go back to the past, we can't go back to the future, the energy and matter of the universe are limited, and time needs finite matter as a reference value. Perrin dismissed his conjecture.

"Well, I can't. ”

Although I didn't know what Mr. Perrin meant, Lynn was a little upset to hear the negative answer.

"Then you can't go back to the past and see Mom and Dad, hey!" Lynn, who sat down in the chair, supported his little head with his left hand, thinking about the question he really wanted to ask, and the whole person looked depressed, and the negative answer poured cold water on the small fire that had just ignited in his heart.

"Bell, bell, bell!" The bell finally rang for the end of school, and it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

The teaching time of the primary school palace is only three hours a day, and the rest time is not very long, after all, all the teaching officers of the Jiuhuatai Islands believe that excessive knowledge cramming will not have a great effect on the students, and the previous history of Jiuhuatai has proved this.

"Okay, students, class is over, the teacher is leaving!"

"Goodbye, teacher!"

When the greeting sounded, Perrin disappeared in the next second, as a teacher, she was also one of the power controllers, thinking about the appointment she was waiting for, and used the Yuan Force to distort the space and accelerate out of the school in the air.

The Elementary School Palace, where school is out, is a daily spectacle.

Numerous boys and girls dressed in various costumes are jumping from all over the ten-story main building, running and playing excitedly in the air.

These were all students who had already mastered the Yuan Force and the Illusion Power in the upper grades of the Elementary Palace, and their minds could maintain this level of control for about an hour.

A minority of people of Lynn's age and who can't control it can generally only take the stairs.

Of course, if Lynn reached the four forces and one weight at the age of four, he is considered one of the few special existences in the Jiuhuatai Islands.

"Uh-hum ~ hmm~ hmm......"

A burst of beautiful cello music came from the main building of the Academy.

Lynn, who was holding Beth's little hand, stopped leaving the school and looked back in the direction of the top of the main building.

"Ahhh

"The beautiful man is playing his magic voice again!"

"Idol, idol, idol has a concert again!"

"Go to the top of the building, he only plays once a week, it's rare. ”

"Wow, it's Tatsumi Nakajima's 'Summer of Three Flowers', and this soothing prelude is right. ”

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In a burst of noise and the sound of breaking the air, countless boys and girls rushed to the top of the building, and those who could walk the magic power empty step all used their strength to make milk, hoping to occupy a good position, and many people poured up the stairs, and even many students who had just left the school gate ran back.

Most of the people in the crowd are students between the ages of four and twelve, and there are a few adults, of which nearly sixty percent are women.

Lynn also hurriedly hugged Beth and walked in small empty steps to grab a seat, and he was also a loyal listener of the magician.

In the center of the roof of the school palace.

A young boy with a height of 1.2 meters holds a cello as tall as him in his left hand.

With his right hand, he wielded a bow and played his original music on the four strings.

Shiny little leather shoes, black striped trousers, and a black short-sleeved shirt, this is his daily summer outfit.

Slender figure, white and tender skin, handsome melon seed face, delicate double eyelids, a pair of big eyes with brown pupils, and long straight light brown hair to the neck.

He is already 6 years old, and he is the magic qin master of the famous Sanhua Island: Magic Qin Nakajima Chen!

The dress of a daily little gentleman, the cold character, and the handsome image.

At the age of six, he practiced a prodigy of all four powers and one heavy realm.

The music of the magic piano that only he can play that makes the heart beat with the melody makes him the object of the dreams of countless girls in Baishi Town.

He started practicing at the age of 3 and was already famous at the age of 4, and he used to play in the music room, but as more and more people listened, he moved the place to the middle of the main building.

By the time everyone arrived, the mosmo-qin master Tatsumi Nakajima had already used his magic power to place a translucent and somewhat frosted soundproof barrier around the roof.

In this way, the sound of the piano will not disturb the people outside, and the echo of the enchantment can be used as a harmony to make the audio-visual enjoyment more beautiful.

"Listen, listen, feel this common loneliness, feel this common joy, feel this common sadness,"

"Let's immerse ourselves in this wonderful world of music together, let me forget the loneliness, let me forget the sadness, let me forget the pain, let me forget the world full of sorrow....."

Playing the cello with his eyes closed, Tatsumi Nakajima followed the melody in his mind.

“bon！bon！bon！”

The Summer of Three Flowers is a song with a soothing intro and a cheerful finale.

When the rhythm reaches a critical point, his right foot will control the magic force to gather a film of air on the sole of his foot, and then smash it.

Use the Burst sound to add to your mix.

At this moment, there are nearly 1,000 people on the roof of the building, some squatting, some standing, some sitting, and some stepping on empty steps, all of them are indulging in this free audio-visual feast.

At the end of the song, Tatsumi Nakajima bent down and made a thank-you salute.

"Bang bang...."

"Okay!

"Tatsumi Nakajima, I love you!"

"Violinist, let's have a children's wedding!"

"Tatsumi Nakajima, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

The applause that resounded on the rooftop, the cheers of the crowd, and the girl's admiration responded to Tatsumi Nakajima's thanks.

The mooskin master kicked Lynn a few meters away, and he was the one who sent the monkey sentence.

"What a naughty ghost" Shaking his head helplessly, Tatsumi Nakajima prepares to start his second song: The Soul of Nine Flowers.

The soul of the nine flowers is the same emotional tone as the summer of the three flowers.

He plays three pieces at a time, two with a cheerful ending, and the third always ends with a song with a sad tone throughout.

About six minutes later.

The soul of the Nine Flowers is over.

The music of the dead ends.

While everyone was still immersed in the sad mood of the music, the violinist had already removed the cello feet and put the cello in a bag.

Carrying a piano bag specially modified for his height on his shoulders, he walked awkwardly and ran somewhere.

Except for the time period when the cello is played, Nakajima Tatsu is not very accustomed to crowded places, it is more used to being alone, even if there are crazy female fans following him, he will be thrown off by his erratic whereabouts.

After the show,

The people who woke up to the music dispersed in a hurry, and each went back to his own house to find his own mother.

Lynn was also ready to take Beth home for dinner.

......

A few kilometers from the Elementary School Palace, there was a small hill with a foot of green grass covering the entire hill.

On the hill grows a large bread tree, which looks like a large loaf of bread dozens of meters high with a few green leaves.

Under the smooth trunk of a tree with a diameter of 2 meters, a boy sits with a large backpack next to it.

The boy buried his head in his crossed arms.

The tears in my eyes were falling to the ground like crystals.

This boy who is sobbing sadly is the moolist Tatsumi Nakajima.