musicians of old

Chapter 429 The Sixth Movement Love Tells Me (8): The Meat Sacrifice (Two in One)

Not far away, next to the console of the recording equipment, He Meng and Gang suddenly opened their eyes, while the rest of the investigators tensed up as if facing a formidable enemy.

This group of people intervened in the investigation of the Southern Continent much earlier than Fan Ning.

I also weighed and examined the works of "Scheler" and "Senesino" for a long time.

They naturally understand that in this work of Scheler, the mysteries contained in the first movement "Poetry of Awakening" are already deeply entangled with the knowledge from the "Red Pond".

Just an opening chapter will push this Qiyuan God's activated "pool core" into the coming process, and directly push it into the intense "birth period"!
It's just that they didn't have a clue about how this dangerous process will be manifested, and they couldn't investigate all the mysterious factors behind the joyful listening session. Depends on on-the-spot coping ability.

And at this very moment, when the witness symbols of blood and palms were suddenly hanging all over the church
"Removing the road sign?" Gang looked around at the surrounding heights with a stern expression.

The mystical function of the moving guidepost is clear to even low-ranking people with knowledge.

——Record the "Road to Return to Dreamland" in the form of "Secret Agreement", so as to guide the dreamer to a relatively fixed location, so as to ensure that they can see relatively specific things and knowledge, and obtain the mysterious resources they need.

The two also noticed that there was a light background on the paper, which was a thin layer of ink from orchestral music scores, which may only be visible to ignorant people if they get close.

"Vienne's "Prelude to the Afternoon of the Faun"?" He Meng recalled the clues he had found in the investigation of some past secret religious activities.

Nearby, a few of the guests closed their eyes, and then, it seemed that some spiritual body floated into these shifting signposts, and the circles reflecting the spatial coordinates began to float and rotate violently.

The air became full and juicy in the next moment, as if a hard needle prick would cause water to flow out.

Although Fan Ning was conducting with his eyes closed, he also felt the sudden change.

He remembered the last time in St. Athene's Hospital, under the foot of the old piano, the retrospective witness symbol that was suddenly tampered with and almost dissolved himself.

"Congratulations and hugs from 'Miss Scarlet'?"

Some of the doubts that he had noticed in the previous discussions but hadn't been completely clear were solved by him.

"The influence of a fifteenth-order 'pool'! Its source is too close to the height of the Hui Tower's dome, enough to trigger the personal intervention of a certain witness."

"Could it be that 'The Time of Great Auspiciousness' is not only the date of the 'Flower Ceremony', but also has another layer of mystical meaning, for example... the name of the echo of a certain 'pool' is also called 'The Time of Great Auspiciousness'?"

"However, the sense of disobedience brought about by the reverberation is only temporary, and cannot even be sustained for 24 hours. How can the reverberation realized with the prayer 'Afternoon of the Faun' 40 years ago affect the present?..."

"No, you forgot, the echo has another purpose." Here is Joan's voice.

"It can be used to make a spell or retroactively locate a former signpost."

"Zi la..."

The knife made a crisp sliding sound in the porcelain plate.

Earl Massenecourt raised his knife and cut off the delicious meat strips from a large steamed lamb on the dining table.

Effortlessly, without awkwardness, it feels incredibly silky smooth in the hand.

The scent is inexplicably familiar, it seems to be a bit similar to the "seven blessings" in Huayao, and also a bit similar to the fragrance of essential oils on the ladies and ladies before.

But in short, the taste of lamb is tender, delicate and sweet, and the juice is also very rich.

The dishes presented by the attendants behind were as delicious as the fresh flowers just now, but compared to the previous petty plate arrangement, it is obviously more comfortable to feast on now.

"Ding--"

A few diners next to them stretched out their wine glasses, and without looking at each other, they bumped into each other and splashed the wine.

The host has begun to accompany the guests to feast and eat, and the investigators are busy among the equipment and pipelines everywhere.

"What if Scheler stops swinging after he notices the change?"

At this time, Gang looked up at the back of the tuxedo on the podium and asked slowly.

"As the commanding core of the ceremony, no matter whether Scheler or Senesino is selected, he must continue to discuss along the knowledge and questions he threw out at the beginning." He Meng looked up briefly from the state of staring at the knife marks on the equipment.

"Is it as uninterruptible as the means of invoking invisible powers such as prayers or occult rituals?" Gang asked.

He Meng and she looked towards the front of the stage together: "From the birth law of the 'Chi', the blood of childbirth is destined to flow from the day the taboo is born, and the price of violating or interrupting the process will only be higher."

"The Southern Kingdom is destined to be a polluted or torn birth canal. The value of Scheler alone is not higher than that of the entire Southern Kingdom, but since such a high price has already been paid, the leader will not add new losses unnecessarily. As long as Scheler is a smart person who can listen to the advice and not add variables indiscriminately, his own safety is guaranteed.”

On the stage, amidst the continuous weak beating of the timpani, Fan Ning stroked the beat calmly and restrainedly. Under the sense of dissonance with the reverberation of "Auspicious Time", the tip of the racket seemed to have smashed something moist that seemed liquid but not gas .

No one noticed the slight expression on the corner of his mouth.

He motioned for the bassoon and bassoon to come into beat.

"Humph."

They blow out smooth lines, full-bodied bass melodies with vibrato.

"dawn."

The following fragments of notes flashed in Fanning's mind.

Simultaneously with the second humming, the flute and clarinet are in beat.

An octave-high double-note jumps in, and the morning light breaks through the clouds.

"Lust!" Fanning pointed to the trumpet, and at the same time the golden streamer of the astral body flourished.

The musicians immediately followed up roughly, blowing upwards the four notes of re, fa, la, #do on the gel membrane, and hovering over the most dissonant and most sensual #do.

"call out!!--"

The row of ceremonial broadswords hanging on the wall was seized by his invisible force, and he shot at Renilla who was standing in the left corner of the stage!

The melted, soft and juicy air was pierced by afterimages all the way, and red juice splashed out.

"Pfft."

The sharp and broad blade pierces straight to the heart.

"This lunatic!" Gang immediately wanted to shoot the case.

Just now we were discussing about "listen to the advice", this Scheler exploded in a blink of an eye, and he freed up his hand when he was directing on the stage!
Although these esoteric believers who enshrine the "Red Pond" can be regarded as the game side of the action plan, but the plan has been laid out to this day, and everything is still unclear on the eve of the birth of the evil god. This kind of inexplicable move is likely to add variables out of thin air.

"Observe first." He Meng frowned.

"Mr. Scheler understands 'violence' quite well."

"I'm so sorry I didn't sleep with you."

Renilla laughed coquettishly, a small amount of blood overflowed from her chest and dripped down the red dress.

"bravo!"

Immediately below, the diners raised their knives and forks, and said inarticulate Janus praises while chewing.

It is indeed an excellent helmsman to welcome the arrival of the "great mother".
"Who wants to learn? I will teach myself." Fanning smiled coldly.

From now on, the Southern Kingdom is no longer the original Southern Kingdom. The people and things are completely different. In the past few days, he has observed that, except for the orderly master Li Yi or Master Luckert, even these high-level people in the church are Gradually went crazy.

There is no other performance occasion that can easily fit the original, chaotic and violently contradictory artistic conception of the first movement like today.

An excellent climbing base for advancing to the level of comprehension.

Only by playing firmly enough, can you win a chance when you jump over that natural moat!
"Humph." He raised his right hand slightly.

Da Guan's poems praising the pastoral scenery appeared again.

"Throbbing!" He glanced at the viola part of the score out of the corner of his eye.

A gloomy D minor chord tremolo is played on the front left.

"Lust." "Humph."

The two opposing motives reappear in the tremolo, and their positions are subtly swapped.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Six consecutive broadswords were rolled up by his invisible power, and directly pierced into the chests of the diners at the banquet in front of the stage who had "echoed" from the road signs, and Senesino was among them. The clergy are among them.

"Ascension."

Fan Ning's eyes were like torches, his inner rhythm was advancing precisely, and he waved his right hand.

The cello and double bass, which had been silent for a long time, played an extremely fast upward scale with the intensity of fff, and then suddenly became stagnant, pulling on the lower third note.

"Da da da da da da da/da———— da————"

Greet the newborn from the breath of complete stillness.

"Hammer!"

At the last sound, the timpani, large and small snare drums, and copper pipes all fell down, and the hilts of several broadswords seemed to be hit by giant objects, directly driving the men and women to nail into the wall behind!
The strange thing is that these people did not resist.

"26 pleasing fruits, seven punishments, nine gardens, and four repentances."

Archbishop Fields, who was holding a goblet toast among the VIPs, looked morbidly excited at this moment, and even used "Skull Song" as an entry point, and began to preach about the secrets related to the "pool", but The taboo teachings that are quite different from the mysteries of "Fanghui Poet".

"The number of temptation in 'Pool' is 26, and the number of pain is seven, which means that temptation is greater than pain, but pain is its essence."

"The first pain of 'Pool' is childbirth, for childbirth occurs when pleasure and pain combine; the seventh pain is thirst, which is like the unsatisfied longing of the ages, and our joyful desires grow day by day. The complexity is enough to erode the laws of the real world, and it will surely turn pain into appetite..."

……

on the podium.

After a round of ruthless blows, Fan Ning was unmoved at all, and continued to control the band's vocals with precision and passion.

The tonality changes silently, the theme is continued to be written by French horns and trumpets, intervals jump up and down, rhythms are piled up bluntly, and the characteristics of coldness and tyranny become more and more obvious.

And the subtitle that arrived in an instant, immediately presented a sleepy melody with oboe and violin, with a slender singing, similar to the weak sound of wind blowing through leaves, or birds or other animals...

The brutal juxtaposition of violence and idyllic inspiration runs parallel and alternately.

The confrontation and evolution are carried out with a strange and mixed rhythm, a sound full of tension, and extremely profound laws, just like an ancient ritual dominated by some mysterious force.

"Zi La..." "Zi La..." "Zi La..."

The ceremonial atmosphere escalated in the reappearance of "The Poetry of Awakening". The Count of Marseilles Necoud at the banquet began to cut the steamed lamb on the table more excitedly and quickly with many meat-loving tongues.

For a moment of trance, Masai Negu suddenly felt that the lamb skeleton that had been discarded and eaten was a little bigger than what he usually saw.

Several pairs of arms with protruding veins pushed it aside, and then the roast suckling pig and roast tortoise were swept by the raging.

"Ding——" The diner next to him clinked glasses with red wine with his greasy hands. This person was clearly Bishop Calestini.

Then he directly discarded the knife and fork, and tore up the soft and delicious stewed meat with his hands.

Juicy, held high, ingested, chewed.

Masai Negu thought of the lady who was the second from the right among the leading dancers of the "Flower Ceremony", that round-faced beautiful woman who had the possibility of being in love with each other, her eyes were full of misty and affectionate moisture, and her eyes faded. Adhere to, infiltrate, and cover the necessary vegetable and fruit leaves.

In fact, at the banquet, almost all the ladies I investigated at the time were present, those ladies and young ladies who had many courtiers, held regular parties, took a bath after dinner and took care of themselves.

"Under the tall tower, in the watery night, the elegant knight sang love songs for his sweetheart, and the beautiful lady looked down on him... In the gorgeous palace, the elegant noble girl lay on her side, and the singer beside her Playing the piano for her entertainment..."

"After a long silence, the knight confessed his love to the lady and swore allegiance. He obeyed her, accepted her favor like a fief or a medal, and continued to prove his loyalty with the hero's deeds..."

Speaking of which, this relationship is illusory, hateful, and ridiculous, and it is destined to be overthrown by birth.

The carts under the servants are rumbling again, and the leader is a super-large nut chocolate snack, with crispy nuts hidden in the rich black hot cocoa, the aroma is transpiring, the taste is rich, the oil is fragrant and sweet, besides There are also brightly fried Palmyra Ranch beef king ribs, charcoal-grilled Paragodos tortoises that need to be carried side by side on two carts, and tender donkey meat and large sea fish sashimi that are freshly cut and served in rings... …

Marseille Necoud's mood and appetite are still hyperactive. Tonight, when he realized the earl's buying an official speed a few years ahead of schedule, he was one step closer to breaking the hypocritical etiquette system of "court love".

The guests are also continuing to eat and enjoy the unique flavor cooked by the secret flavor of "Seven Blessings" and infiltrated by "Auspicious Time". Sweet and bright red, and a jade-like white array, they feel that there is no difference between all of them, and all of them have no feeling at all.

At another feast, Troya's heartbeat was as intense and fiery as a roller coaster ride.

The fragrance that has never been smelled so deeply, the familiar yet unfamiliar, admiring and awe-inspiring fragrance that can only be seen on high towers or at banquets on weekdays.

"Crackling-"

Amidst the sound of crumbling dishes all around, colorful cloths of various sizes were thrown flying, vegetables, fruits and petals were crushed everywhere on the red carpet, and red wine, fruit juice, thick soup and juice flowed everywhere.

The "time of great auspiciousness" has arrived, and the nearly ten thousand hosts and guests of the Scarlet Red Church have gradually entered a state of ecstasy in this sensory feast. One of them has soaked in the secret taste of "seven blessings", and the other has accumulated the whole life The consolation and sorrow of "elegant love".

At least, I never thought that the sacred area could be treated intimately, some are clean, some are smooth and soft, and some are full of hot love.

Since even the Southern Kingdom is no longer what it used to be, and all humanities and products here have been infected, the most important "Flower Ritual Festival" is no longer called "Flower Ritual Festival".

The hosts and guests are not sure exactly what was done, but they are sure that things have happened that have never happened, and even if they don't remember, the seers on high will remember, and the children who will be born and the fragments left behind will also remember. Will remember, in their scarletest sleep tonight.

He Meng suddenly recalled a few words from some taboo literature.

That wasn't in the southern country, it was some kind of obscure and vague record that was reported by Uvransel in the northern continent when the Guidance School searched for the secret meeting point of the Joyful Listening Meeting.

This ritual process of welcoming the "Red Pond" seems to be called the "Meat Thanksgiving Festival"!
"What do you feel?"

"Scheler didn't make any tricks in the direction of music interpretation, did he?"

The music of the Awakening Poetry was contending with the shrill and excited screams, and Gun suddenly noticed that He Meng's eyes were flicking past the stained windows around the church.

In the center of the console of the recording equipment, a long and narrow scimitar is inserted into the ground. It has a golden handle, a black sheath, and a thread wrapped with a blue ribbon. Some kind of knowledge like an oil layer and an electric current wraps this space. live flow.

The people in the Special Inspection Office have obviously made full preparations, and have received special protection from Poglerich, minimizing the impact of the polluted ritual process on their sanity—of course, the more important premise is that they are not from the southern country. people.

"That's impossible, he can only follow this proposition." He Meng shook his head, "But I seem to have discovered what is so special about the Southern Continent..."

"No wonder the leader judged that the Southern Continent is irreparable and can only be used as a price."

They found that the scenery outside seemed to be collapsing and shattering during the "Meat Sacrifice"!

Even in the night sky where there is no "actual scene", there are dense dark red holes!
(End of this chapter)