musicians of old

Chapter 447 Don't Come, I'm Scared

"Everyone, please come in."

"The arrival of His Excellency the Bishop and all the distinguished guests has made this small mansion extraordinarily bright." The couple in expensive and luxurious clothes greeted them at the entrance of the resplendent banquet hall.

It was the mayor of the small city of Lebic who took the venue to host the banquet tonight. Of course, the actual host was a congregation led by Bishop Toukville.

The crystal array chandelier rotated slowly above the head, the string quartet played melodiously, the host and guest exchanged greetings in twos and twos during the seating, and Fan Ning cast his eyes on the figure sitting at the guest table from time to time, just like most people.

But he felt that this was too different from the dream.

In the lucid dream that maintains inspiration, it seems that everything can be seen, everything can be heard clearly, and one or two details can be captured, but the five senses that are separated, sparse and difficult to integrate are always easy to let People feel lost.

But at this moment, her black hair rolled up, her blue eyes, her eyelashes fluttering when she bowed her head with a smile, the soft light and blue veins on the back of her hand holding the cup, her clear and soft voice and her graceful manners are now vivid, aura and graceful. The real Miss Roy.

Among the members of the delegation accompanying her, Fanning also met a small number of familiar faces, including several professors from several public schools in Tiolein and several staff members he had an impression of in Turner Art Hall.

The two escorts who were closer to Roy were a short, kind-hearted old lady, and Fanning had an intuition that this person might be a master of the Bologna School.

The other was an old acquaintance with whom Fanning had a good relationship, Bishop Christopher of St. Lenia's Cathedral, the latter apparently because the parish in charge happened to be Uflandsell - the headquarters of Turner Art Hall - This time, I accompanied Roy on a business trip and returned to Janus's homeland for a visit.

These two sat on the same side of Roy, and on the other side were Owen and the special patrol room.

Because they are all guests from foreign countries, Fanning is sitting on the opposite chair at the moment, next to Bishop Tucville. Of course, from Lavoisier's point of view, Bishop Christopher here is actually " own people".

Sure enough, after being seated, the waiter had just brought up the thick soup and appetizers, and when the other guests were talking about Roy, Christopher became the No.1 who took the initiative to greet Fanning:
"By the way, this organist should be Antoine Lavoisier who I signed as a guarantee, right?"

Fan Ning smiled kindly and slowly: "This time I returned to my own country from a foreign country, and I was able to settle down without thirst or hunger. In addition to thanking the two bishops, Brother Walter, who served as my liaison, also has credit. .”

Tukville continued the conversation with his colleagues, but without saying a few words, it eventually led to Fanning:

".It must be good to congratulate Mr. Christopher and Conductor Walter. The Mr. Lavoisier who was recommended by you two to my diocese of Lepic is really a unparalleled and omnipotent genius. He is our high-ranking He is the leading figure among the backbone of the upper class, and it is the light and hope for the future of the Church of the Holy Sun."

At first, he was still at the stage of listing the facts, and gradually he took on a sense of showing off in front of his colleagues. First, he added fuel to Fanning's actions, and finally he made out of nothing, and the more he boasted, the more outrageous he became.

Christopher, who was sent to the Northern Continent to take charge of the work, was originally a moderate and upright honest man. He was surprised at first, and then dumbfounded. He originally wanted to give the new director Walter a favor, but he actually vouched for it. Such a masterful genius who has truly inherited the legacy of the ancient priests?This is what he never expected
Fan Ning was full of question marks when he heard it, and the phantom wrinkles on his face were twisted together.

If someone else said that, he would definitely reprimand "you false witness", but it seemed that it would not be good to spoil Tucville's interest.

The two white-robed bishops came and went, and the other guests began to be stunned. Many people's attention was diverted from Roy and fell on the late blooming middle-aged gentleman Lava. tin body.

Originally, Owen, who was only deflated in the morning, might say a few words of cynicism, but his attention is not on Fanning for the time being:
"Speaking of which, among the younger generation of the Bologna School, I have always admired Miss Roy the most."

"Oh?" Roy smiled suspiciously.

"After accumulating in the public school, I was promoted in the last school year, and became a high-level rank in less than two years. First of all, this speed is faster than I was back then."

Owen just turned [-] last year, and he is also the youngest, outstanding, and most potential person among the understanders in the special inspection hall.

"This time point is actually the usual promotion arrangement for the core personnel of my school." Roy raised his hand slightly while speaking, as if grabbing and pulling in the void.

Owen nodded: "So that's the case, I did remember that President McAdam seemed to have reached this point a little earlier than you."

Roy, who lowered his head, raised his head and gave a "hmm".

Owen signaled the attendant to replace the plate that had been used once in front of her, and continued: "But apart from this, Miss Roy has also made great achievements in the field of art, and she is already a cello player at the level of a 'blade holder' at a young age." Home, it is very rare to see both at the same time.”

"See who you are comparing with." Roy smiled again, brushed his hair, and continued to control the spiritual fire and bow his head to write.

Tucville was talking nonsense to Christopher, and Owen and Roy had an awkward chat. Fanning was sitting calmly, looking at the two people for a while, and looking at the two people for a while——

Suddenly, Roy's absent-minded behavior made Fanning think of something, and he almost jumped up from his seat!
Damn it, why does she seem to be writing a letter to herself?
Hello, you are at a formal banquet!Can you concentrate on it first! ?

The message delivery process of this messenger is carried out through the astral shuttle, not "from one place to another" in the sense of real space, so the random law of transmission time has nothing to do with the distance in reality.

In the same way, whether it floats from the window, falls from the ceiling, or emerges from the table is only the recipient's illusion, and it does not really come from that direction-it does not have the ability to wake up. The ability to move the world can only drill a hole in the astral realm to get the letter, and then drill a hole in another place in the astral realm to send the letter.

That being said, the messenger isn't completely "invisible" to others when it emerges from the waking world!

Those with strong spiritual sense who study "candle" can detect the abnormality from the middle level, not to mention those with higher inspiration - these few people present can detect the presence of spirit bodies. Floating around, of course, they themselves also use messengers from time to time, and it is normal to know that Roy is sending and receiving private letters.

But the key point is that when the messenger emerges from his side, Roy who has a secret will also notice it!
And unlike others who feel "a spirit body is floating", she can even see the messenger's appearance clearly!
Fanning suddenly felt frightened.

"It's okay, most of the normal shuttle time is a quarter of an hour to an hour."

He exhaled slowly in his heart and made a plan.

To be on the safe side, in order not to make people suspicious, continue to sit for 10 minutes, and then go to the bathroom.

Entering the Dream Star Realm in the washroom and calling specially, there is a chance to speed up the arrival of the courier.

Anyway, at that time, wait until the package is received before opening the door.

For the next 10 minutes, Fanning watched Roy answering other people's words on the seat, and glanced at the big shiny black wall clock behind her from time to time.

A quarter of an hour to an hour. He repeated it in his mind.

After all, the extreme cases of "second arrival" or "packet loss" are small probability events.

Not so unlucky.

Time passed slowly, nine minutes and 30 seconds passed, and nothing happened.

Fan Ning, who was sitting on pins and needles, finally prepared to move the seat back——

Roy suddenly greeted himself with a smile:
"Father Lavoisier, just now Bishop Tucville mentioned that you composed the organ piece that 'has the reincarnation of Kashunich', "Toccata and Fugue in D Minor", you can let me read it Would you like the sheet music for it?"

? ?You, Fanning, suddenly felt terribly frightened.

He began to pray that the pile of big eyeballs would not come out of the table at this time.

Don't come here, I'm afraid! ! !
"Miss Roy, I can't help you, I have fallen into the consecrated place." Fanning made an excuse to prevaricate.

Disappointment flashed across Roy's blue eyes.

Immediately, there was a crisp sound of "bang".

Bishop Tukville put the wine glass down and waved his hand:
"It's okay, I'll take it, and it's here with me."

(End of this chapter)