musicians of old

Chapter 115 A Decision

Time passed, and after "The Broker" Spencer Cecil was killed, everything was quiet, at least in Fanning's view, for the time being.

In the several joint dreams in Qiming Church, Fanning and Roy's attitude towards getting along has not changed.

He took the initiative to ask Roy about the situation. She said that the school was trying its best to restore the damaged minds of some students, and after the incident, "there were a lot of dissenting voices in the school", but she didn't elaborate on who had objections, and what was there. objection.

The two sides made some concessions to each other, but they did not reach an agreement in the end. The reason for the difficulty in reconciling the contradictions was not due to personal friendship-the two had a tacit consensus on this point, and there was no questioning, no probing, and no redundant explanation or confirmation.

And Fan Ning is more grateful to her in his heart. She and Lu have been doing their best to help them select performers. The chief of those vacant voices.

Late at night in early March, Professor Anton's small villa, Sheeran's room.

"Close your eyes and imagine your spirit passing through this phantom in front of you, just like your body passing through a door."

The cold white radiant spiritual liquid has a lonely and piercing breath, and the phantom of the hexagonal snowflake "Desolate" Witness Talisman is suspended in mid-air, and the coordinate arc of the outer circle of the moving signpost is spinning extremely fast.

The vial of sleep aid secret atmosphere slowly moved from Sheeran's cheek, and Fanning's inspiration slightly drew the surrounding temperature, allowing the appropriate amount of liquid to evaporate faster, and then recovered, closing the lid.

The girl's sleeping face is very peaceful.

He turned off the light, closed the door, and went back to his room.On the table, stacks of manuscripts reflected in the light of gas lamps, the first few pages of the symphony score are neatly written, but gradually there are corrections, more corrections, and gaps and voice gaps.

Fanning's eyes were a little lost.

"Every step is a difficult trek..."

"People always think that composers have a special ability to witness divine revelation - after inspiration comes, music ideas flow, and a successful composition is born. And in fact..."

"Perhaps in the early days of Bengeism, there were one or two geniuses similar to Mozart in the previous life, but for most composers, the birth of large-scale works is full of obstacles and twists and turns..."

It's not a matter of writing a few melodies and adding an accompaniment.

From life experience to divine revelation, from momentary inspiration to motivation structure, from melody and harmony to musical form development, there may be gaps that cannot be bridged at every connection.

Even if Fanning has developed a clearer conception of each movement, it does not mean that he has solved all the problems.

Nearly an hour long, more than [-] voices running at the same time, intricate processing, harmony connection, orchestration selection, structure layout, how to transform the emotions in the mind into the music language and logic from the audience's perspective... Artistic creation sounds like a powerful and unconstrained style, but it is actually a dance of inspiration wearing the shackles of techniques.

"There is only one month left before submitting the work..." Fan Ning took a deep breath, pulled away from some tired and messy thoughts, and pushed open the bedroom window.

The temperature has begun to rise, but the wind in the night is still cold.

He made a decision.

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In the dream, Hiran's spirit followed the subconscious instructions of the road signs, passed through some discontinuous blurred barriers in the depths of the astral world, and glimpsed the will under the surface of the world. She gazed at the black lamp on the high place, the souls of the dead Reflected like ink, falling from the depths of the void background, the silence of some supreme existence is better than words, the concept of cruising is sealed, and the surrounding scenery is as clean as new snow.

Occasionally, she dreams of the Hui Tower, which towers into the sky and is extremely pale. In those clips, the cheek can stick to every inch of skin and mirror in the empty space, and the cold air flows from the glow and penetrates into the sky. In the dream, my own skull and blood, until I woke up in the morning, the doors and windows of the room were still trembling from the cold.

The rented carriage drove to the Woodpecker Affairs Consulting Office.

"Heran, congratulations."

"Caroun, it's rare to see you smiling so happily. Are you looking forward to my promotion to a wise person?" The girl sitting opposite her voice still sounded weak, but her eyes seemed to have more and more serene Courageous temperament.

"Are you unhappy yourself?" Fanning asked, "After the attack, when we came out of the police station, you just refused to go to school, kept asking questions, and almost put your face on me."

"That's because I thought you had been shot at first." Sheeran explained earnestly again and again, "Although there was no danger, but after understanding, such scenes may become normal, so I think, if you are shot in the shortest possible time It would be nice if I could help you later.”

"Can't you do it now? By the way, do you feel any different now? What is the light of first acquaintance?"

Fan Ning is also curious at the moment.

According to the "Translation of the Seven Lights Precepts", after a person with knowledge studies the "barren" aspect, his personality may become more calm or steady, his memory will be greatly enhanced, he will be better at studying secret history, and he will be more adept at studying the secret history, and he will be silent about the past Objects, frozen objects, and spirits of the dead have strange perceptions. In some cases, some people are good at concealment, and others have gained the ability to control frost.

"I'm... not sure yet, but maybe I can try now."

The little girl took off her hairpin, letting her long brown hair fall down naturally.

Reach out, let go, and the hairpin falls to the ground.

It can be clearly found that the time it took to land was nearly twice as long as usual.

"Caron, take a look at me and think of something."

Fan Ning did as he said, his eyes fell on the girl's fair face, and then he compared the two orchestration schemes he was struggling with in a certain paragraph in his mind.

In an instant, he felt some kind of indescribable stagnation in thinking, and his thoughts were still clear, but the sentences that carried the thoughts encountered difficult resistance when they were laid down, which made the time pass for a full six or seven seconds. He hasn't finished enumerating the types and quantities of each orchestration in one of the schemes.

He called out his spiritual sense and felt the silent "desert" color in the carriage. After consciously cutting off the influence on himself, his thoughts smoothly unfolded. After another three seconds, he finally had a complete experience in his heart. Two sets of options.

"I can make something sink into a solemn and slow state." Sheeran explained, "It can be a concrete existence or an abstract process, but the premise is that it is not far away from me, and the magnitude of the slowness Restricted by various factors... If I want to influence living beings, I must find an opportunity to establish an inspirational connection with it, for example, the most common one is to make him notice me."

"At present, the stronger the attention, the greater the inspiration connection, and the more effective the influence it can exert...Speaking of which, what were you thinking just now?"

"My symphony." Fanning touched his nose and told the truth.

More than an hour later, Hiran Conor's name was signed on a new membership contract of Guidance School, and the person in charge of administration also submitted the application to the Special Patrol Office immediately.

During this period of time, she helped Fan Ning with various auxiliary tasks, and she has become familiar with many people here. In addition to Fan Ning's advance ventilation, as well as the relationship between the president and Professor Anton's family, everyone respected this weak and polite woman. The calm and steady little girl has already accumulated enough goodwill.

The two members present welcomed Sheeran's joining and were also surprised by her promotion age, which was five years earlier than Fanning.

Under the premise that the personnel are suitable and reliable, full staffing means full combat power, which is more worthy of heartfelt joy.

After a while, several staff members cleaned up another office that had been abandoned for a while.

Sheeran has always said that there is no need to bother, there is no need to make extra space, just squeeze in 209, but the civilian staff in charge of logistics insist on implementing the office standards of members.

"Caroun, I will mainly come to your room to visit in the future, can you?"

The two looked at the neat but empty office, and Sheeran turned to ask Fanning.

"Of course there is no problem." Fanning nodded with a smile, and then said after several tens of seconds of deliberation, "Xiran, I have something to tell you."

"Ok?"

"I need to get away for a while."

　Thanks to Taiyang Daojun, Xuanyoukong, DeatKnight, and Yuxier for the monthly tickets~Thanks for the reward of Tiantiandou~
　　
　
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