Crimson sinking

Chapter 40 Hina's Unspeakable Secret

Hina returned to Rose Manor excitedly, still holding the note tightly in her hand. 【】

Recalling Aaron's breathtaking magic just now, Hina's mood became agitated.This kind of gorgeous melee magic is exactly what I yearn for the most, and it is also the most suitable for me.Normal mages need to maintain absolute calm and sobriety when fighting, making the battle completely as precise as calculations and boring.And once this kind of magic circle magic is combined with his own fighting talent, he can play some fighting methods that were originally wild and unconstrained, which is absolutely beyond imagination.

When she returned to her room, took off her shoes and jumped onto the bed, she couldn't wait to pick up the notebook, but when she opened it, she was suddenly dumbfounded...

As soon as the hand was opened, there were dense words. First, he talked about some of Aaron's concepts and experiences about magic circles in general, and then turned to the normal drawing of some magic circles. After reading dozens of pages, he roughly understood the whole thing. The content of this notebook is mainly to draw some magic circles.But the problem is that Hina doesn't understand the words in this notebook at all.

Then draw those sketches of the magic circle first, Hina thought to herself.

I got out of bed and walked into the study room, found a pile of large-page white paper and a charcoal pen, and followed the steps in the notes to copy a picture of the red fire magic circle at the front.

After drawing for a while, cold sweat began to break out from Hina's head.

"Khan, so I have no artistic talent..."

Hina picked up the page of the magic circle that she had finally drawn, compared it with the magic circle in her handwriting, and sighed.

The magic circle in the handbook picture is a seamless one, every detail is marked with precision, every straight line and every arc is quite accurate, without a trace of error.On the other hand, in my picture, there is not a single line drawn accurately. Rather than saying it is a magic circle, it is better to say that I drew a washbasin directly. Except for the outermost circular outline, I can distinguish a little bit, and I don’t know what the others are drawn. .

Annoyed, Hina crumpled the sketch and threw it into the trash can behind her, thinking about what she was going to learn next.

If you pretend to be a painter, you have to learn a little bit, otherwise you can't even practice straight.There is also the aspect of literacy. I didn’t feel much before, but the longer I stay in this world, the more I feel the importance of culture. Let’s not talk about the introduction of characters in this book. By then, Aaron will still have something to learn. Teaching, maybe the adjustment of the specific parameters of those magic circles, these are all paper work.If you can't write at that time, you will get twice the result with half the effort, which may make the other party feel irritable and don't want to teach.

There are also things that the old man left in the space bracelet in his hand, especially those few books.Because they are not very literate, most of them have not been touched in it, but it is estimated that they will come in handy soon.

"Go and ask Tia first, I hope she can help. As for painting, I hope the old man used to brag about how much he had when he was young, so he didn't exaggerate. He always said that he was not proficient in piano, chess, poetry, painting and so on. He was born, so he should inherit some of his talent to some extent..."

Xina walked out of the room, went to Tia's door and knocked, but there was no response for a long time, thinking to herself that she might have gone out.I wanted to go back to the room, but thinking of Irene who came back, I remembered the gentle and amiable expression when I first saw her in the morning, hesitated for a while, went to Irene's door and knocked.

"Dong dong."

The wooden door opened, and there was a "creaking" sound.When Irene came to Hina, she asked with a smile, "Hina, please come and sit down first."

"Well," Hina walked into Irene's hut, and then casually looked around at the surrounding furnishings.

The main color of Irene's room is pure white, and there are several marble statues of benevolent gods placed on several empty tabletops. People are very relaxed.

There was an open book on the sofa, and Hina asked, "Irene, were you reading just now?"

"Yeah, when I'm free, I like Rente's biography and some poetry appreciation. These are some of my hobbies."

"By the way, Irene, when you came in the morning, I saw a few Templar knights send you here, and they also praised you for your good singing. What's going on?"

Irene smiled and replied: "Well, it's actually not a big deal. I usually study sacred magic, my talent is not bad, and I like to sing. A few months ago, I won Qualifications, and then go to the special re-selection place set up by Izkaner to take part in the assessment again. The one you arrived in the morning is my return from the second assessment. They will send an envoy to tell me when the results come out next time Yes. This re-election was jointly held by several big countries in the mainland. If the best singers from each country pass the election, they will go to the City of Holy Light to perform for all the people, use our own voice to influence the people, and the winner will be the final winner. There will be a chance to be a candidate for the Holy Maiden."

"It seems very great," Hina nodded half-understanding, and asked again: "Irene, you passed the previous assessments, you must have a very good singing voice, why don't you sing for me? , let me comment."

"Do you really want to listen?" Seeing Hina's cute nodding, Irene couldn't help laughing, "Okay, since you're so flattering, I'll sing you a song, but just one."

"Uh-huh."

Facing Hina's face, especially when she was staring at Hina's eyes, Irene always felt an inexplicable flustered feeling that she couldn't take it seriously. She wondered if she would still be stage fright after so many rehearsals?

Irene turned around, turned outward on purpose, closed her eyes, brewed lightly, and then began to sing:

"I've been looking for proof that I'm here,

When I came back to my senses, it was actually in my right pocket.

The sky is blue today,

It was as if the whole world had become transparent.

If I can't find it, I have no choice but to give up.

You will comfort me that I will find it,

Because the reasons for living haven't changed a bit.

……

the soon-to-be-broken melody,

Resounding through the one definite timbre,

Even if everything I believe is a lie,

Also so-called...

......"

Listening to Irene's ethereal voice, Hina was fascinated like never before. It was the first time she discovered that her voice could be so beautiful.She once again looked at Irene's graceful back, which was beautiful and weak, and compared to the silhouette under the sun before, it had a bit of broken beauty.Her voice is so real that one can't help but want to know about her past.For some reason, she felt an unspeakable sadness in this girl's heart.

After the song was over, Irene turned her head to Hina, looking at Hina's pensive face, smiled and asked, "Xina, what do you think of my singing?"

Hina came back to her senses, recalled the beautiful singing just now, and sighed heartily:

"Irene, you sing really well, what song is that?"

"Thank you, that is a song I like very much. I always feel that it is very suitable for my state of mind. I just sang this song on a whim."

Hina nodded, maybe only the things she really cares about can express that kind of real and wonderful artistic conception when she releases them from her heart. This is the case with singing, and maybe the so-called art is also the same.

"Irene, listening to your singing, I always feel that you have many little-known stories. Have you ever been unhappy in the past?"

"What, how can there be..." Seeming to be stung by something, Irene took a step back in a panic, but unexpectedly, her sleeve hit a cup and fell to the ground with a "dang".

"Sorry, I made you laugh," Irene hurriedly picked up the overturned cup, as if deliberately avoiding the topic, and then asked Hina, "By the way, you seemed to have something to do with me just now? "

"Huh? Almost forgot..."

Thinking of the drawing and calligraphy problems that I had been worrying about before, I suddenly forgot everything when I heard Irene's singing just now.Hina patted her head and asked awkwardly: "Irene, do you know how to learn to draw well?"

"Why, Xina, do you suddenly want to learn art? This is a good thing. Versatility can add a bit of temperament to yourself. Maybe another artist will appear in our manor."

"Don't make fun of me, it's just that I'm eager to learn something important, and I must have the skills of drawing. But then again, why do you say it? Do Kalia and Tia also have other important skills?"

Irene nodded: "Of course, she likes to sing more than me. Kalia is very good at dressing up, and Tia is even more powerful. She is one of the best ace students in the Academy's Battle Command Department. If she goes to the battlefield, she will definitely be an excellent student." The commander of the war... In fact, art has no form, no absolute boundaries, and anything can become a great art when it is developed to the extreme... Hina, what kind of art are you pursuing?"

"Gorgeous art! Boiling art! Winning art!" Hina gave the answer without hesitation.

Irene was a little surprised by this answer. Looking into Hina's eyes, she couldn't help joking: "Xina, I always feel like a boy."

"Is there? Well, you must be delusional..." Hina was stunned for a while, did she get caught by something?

"Well, let's talk about it, it's just that it's rare to see such a strong girl like you, and your temperament is also very special. Maybe it's really like what you said when you were young, and you played a lot with boys," Irene smiled and continued. :

"By the way, if you want to learn painting, you can go to the art hall in the district. Most of the art classes are held there. There are many non-combat classes in the history department, art department, mechanical department, and combat system department. Take good care of them." It is also one of the important courses of the college to have more employment opportunities and human qualities for students. You just need to ask casually to know where the art class is opened. Don’t worry, the teachers there are very responsible, even if you are new. It doesn't matter, they will take special care of every newcomer."

"That's no problem. By the way, Irene, I have another request..."

"Say it, I will help if I can, you're welcome."

"That... you know... I don't like studying so much that I don't know a few words... Now I want to be with you..." After speaking, Hina's voice became softer.Indeed, in this college, there are very few illiterate students when they enter school.

Irene didn't care at all, and said kindly: "It's okay, if you want to learn, come to me, I will teach you carefully, and I will prepare some relevant materials now... Don't worry, I won't learn about this matter." Said it."

"Irene, thank you so much..."

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