Lucia, a gentle girl who unexpectedly met in the white and blue water capital, claims to be a student of Byzantine royal musician Lucien.
The ignorant Nayi had never heard of her teacher's name, but she heard the eye-catching title of Byzantine Royal Musician. Nayi asked in surprise: Hey, aren't you a local?
I am a Venetian, and my teacher comes from Byzantium.Lucia replied calmly, with a certain longing in her eyes. Teacher, he is a music genius with a reputation throughout Byzantium... no, he is the youngest musician in history. This is a recognized fact. Personally, it is not an exaggeration to say that person is a music master in the whole world.
Although Venice and Byzantium fought for years, the economic and cultural exchanges among the people were still frequently circulated, and war became a habit.
Nayi's eyes lit up: So your teacher is such a powerful person!No wonder your singing is so nice.
Lucia shook her head and said: The singing voice is just an instrument that makes the musical repertoire. In addition to performing, you also have to create songs of your own soul and write notes that cannot cover up your soul even if you are deaf and dumb. Only by being called a real musician can you be called a real musician. Compared with my teacher's talent in this area, you are simply comparing Weimo with Haoyue. If you have watched the concert performed by my teacher, you will know that what I said is true.
Concert Ah…I’ve never watched it before.Nayi, a girl who grew up in a village, has no idea of sitting in the theater to enjoy the grand musical performance. However, after listening to the girl's soul-stirring and beautiful songs, she also felt that she was looking forward to the concert that Lucia said was far beyond her. Nayi said, "I don't know where I can see the concert performed by Ling Shi."
Sorry, it's impossible now.Lucia said in a low voice.
Isn't others in Venice?I am traveling now and maybe I will meet your teacher...
The teacher has returned to the goddess's arms and is no longer alive.
……
Nayi looked at the girl wearing the painter's hat silently. Although she couldn't see her front,...
She was sobbing.
Her delicate body was trembling.
That genius who rose like a meteor awakened the emperor with the notes of fate in the Byzantine Royal Theater and conquered the princess' body and mind... At the Golden Grand Theater in Venice, he overwhelmed all the heroes and used the clever musical score to make the whole city crazy. That elegant, omniscient, omnipotent, solid and reliable man, my teacher... can actually...
Lucia, wait. After I come back from traveling around the world and picking up inspiration, I will write my own music and hold the most gorgeous concert for you!
To look forward to her female student, the man made a romantic promise, took a long journey around and returned as promised. With great expectations, he held another grand performance in the Golden Hall in Venice.
But...
Shocked, Byzantine royal musicians failed to stumble on the Golden Grand Theater...
The president of Freya Music Association commented that although Lucien's performance was still outstanding, his new repertoire was not satisfactory...
The old tune is repeated, without any new ideas... The Grand Princess of the Byzantine Empire refuted this...
Lucien's new track still fails to get out of the glory of his past when he created the Symphony of Destiny with the inspiration of genius in Byzantine...
Many members of the Byzantine Music Association criticized Lucien's repertoire for being too "self-plagiarized" and asked for a re-examination of his musical qualifications...
Byzantine musical genius...
His Excellency Lucien...
Mr. Louise...
Lucien...
Lucien, a well-known controversial person, committed suicide by taking poison at home, leaving behind an unfinished composition of the music "Dedicated to Lucia"...
The music girl in the Water Capital sat alone on the bridge and cried, and the crystal pearl light reflected the tear-wrenching colors.
Today's lost mood was unconsciously infected by the other party's mood. Nayi's blue eyes showed sadness and regret.
Those people ruined my teacher, saying that he had lost all his talents, and that he was no longer as good as before... and that he was just a false reputation, cheating, and humiliating himself... But how could a teacher who could create so many shocking music and who could create that kind of music with enthusiasm be a liar!Does a genius have to be inspired forever?Which liar can create a plagiarism that can't get any basis in any corner of the world!It was clearly those despicable villains who were jealous of the teacher's talent and used despicable means to murder the teacher!
Lucia clenched her palms, but the delicate girl's body was burning with the flames of fighting spirit.
I will definitely complete the music that the teacher has not finished writing, prove the teacher's innocence to the world in the name of royal musician students, and tell those despicable and shameful things that my teacher's talent cannot be concealed no matter how they discredit it!
I couldn't help but confide in my wishes to strangers. The cold wind in the water capital at night swept away the hot temperature again and returned to the cold reality. The lonely Lucia wiped away most of the tears and turned her head. The girl's delicate face was still worried about the corners of her eyes. She reluctantly supported her smile and said: I was so embarrassed to say so much if I accidentally said so much today. I am still a student. I obviously don't have the right to say such arrogant words.
Whoever said that, I think Lucia, you sing well. I believe your teacher must be an even more amazing master.Nayi said, after listening to your beautiful voice, I dare not sing out loud and embarrassingly.
Lucia chuckled: Voice is just an instrument for playing music. As long as you practice skillfully, you will definitely master it.
Nayi looked at Lucia's eyes longingly and asked: Lucia, can you teach me more about this tonight?
Of course no problem.Lucia wiped off the water droplets from the corner of her eyes, got down from the bridge, and walked towards Nayi. Come, open her mouth and open her cheekbones to do a vocal exercise.
Ah ～ Ah ？～ Ah！
Hum~ Your voice is pretty good, come again~
……
In a secret hall belonging to the Temple Chamber of Commerce industry, Ms. Armandina, the Assassin's Grand Tutor of the Temple Sisters, is sitting in a chair in the center.
As the nominal leader of the Temple Sisters, it was not the first time she has been here, but tonight, this place was surrounded by female assassins for the first time, and the weapons and equipment on her body were removed, leaving only her underwear.
The fat businessmen standing above the seat looked at the beautiful figure of the mature lady with unconcealed desire.
An ugly fat businessman stretched out his thick fingers with a domineering instruction, pointed at the noble master, and said to the female assassins arrogantly: Keep stripping her up, take her naked, and you may not be able to see any weapons hidden on your body. You should not take it too lightly for the noble assassin, Master, the noble master.
He respected the status of the Temple Sisters' Grand Tutor, but the orders were full of humiliation. The female assassins around him hesitated for a moment and took off her last clothes.
As an assassin, the great mentor no longer had the reserve of a little girl. He had given birth to a daughter but was still proud. He was clearly visible by those fat and big-eared businessmen. Ms. Amundina seemed to be wearing a gorgeous aristocratic dress on her body, sitting virtuously and dignifiedly on the chair to maintain the appearance of a noble lady.
Ms. Armandina looked up at the businessmen calmly and said in a calm tone: Everyone, I am afraid that your approach to me will be inconsistent with the rules.
A businessman sneered: You defected to that witch bitch, Annie, and did this obvious betrayal to the Temple Chamber of Commerce. What else can I say?
First of all, the sisters are not subordinate to the chamber of commerce, and the assassin with a mission is never a slave to money.Secondly, the so-called betrayal and resignation is nonsense. As a great mentor, I already have the obligation to investigate risky actions. I just feel that you are too hasty in Miss Anniece's operations and want to care more about the safety of your subordinates.
We are still quibbling. A mere sisters' vase is trying to betray us. Do you think who else in the whole sisters will listen to you?
After all, the sisters are just places where our chamber of commerce places female animals toys. People who are ungrateful like you should punish them well!
Hehehe~ I can't bear it anymore~
Ms. Armandina still maintained her virtuous appearance, and she was calm and careless. She was afraid that even if these impatient men rushed up to blaspheme her later, she would not be moved at all.
Not to mention that after being nourished by Sphinx's rare worldly thing, she would not take any male ridiculous toy seriously.
Okay, OK, everyone, be quiet. I think there are still many people looking forward to our great mentor in the sisters' club. If you take action without authorization, your stomach will be bad if you eat one day.At this time, a leading businessman calmed down the noise of his accomplices, stood up, and saluted Ms. Amundina with a smile. I'm sorry, my colleague seemed to be too hasty, too reckless, and offended you. Tell me, your respected great mentor, what conditions do you need to give up your protection for that witch?
My conditions are very simple.Ms. Armandina looked up at the big businessman above and said lightly, return the "Soul Holy Artifact" to the Sisters.
Soul Holy Artifact. After finishing the apprenticeship training, every female assassin of the Temple Sisters must put a soul ring on the ring finger on his left hand to swear loyalty to the Soul Holy Artifact and follow the temple precepts.
However, since the Temple Chamber of Commerce took over the power, the sisters' important soul holy tools have fallen into the hands of the Chamber of Commerce. Every temple merchant who has a seat based on the number of property has a token made of fragments of the soul holy tools, which can be used to control every female assassin. Even if they are asked to commit suicide immediately, they will do it in turn.
Only the soul ring of the Assassin Master who was promoted to the Great Mentor can be uncontrollable. Each Great Mentor is nominally the guardian of the soul holy weapon.
It can be said that with the existence of the soul holy weapon, even if the big merchants cannot get the heart of the female assassin, they will get the body of the female assassin.
Do you want a soul holy weapon?Oh~ This is a difficult thing. This is an important treasure that the predecessors of the Chamber of Commerce bought in a "fair and just" way, which made me think for a second.The big businessman pretended to be thinking, and then immediately snapped his fingers and gave an answer. Sorry, I don’t have to think about such unreasonable requests for a second. I will refuse the big businessmen in the entire chamber of commerce first. After all, the sisters are just a group of bitches who are worthy of obedient.
The ignorant Nayi had never heard of her teacher's name, but she heard the eye-catching title of Byzantine Royal Musician. Nayi asked in surprise: Hey, aren't you a local?
I am a Venetian, and my teacher comes from Byzantium.Lucia replied calmly, with a certain longing in her eyes. Teacher, he is a music genius with a reputation throughout Byzantium... no, he is the youngest musician in history. This is a recognized fact. Personally, it is not an exaggeration to say that person is a music master in the whole world.
Although Venice and Byzantium fought for years, the economic and cultural exchanges among the people were still frequently circulated, and war became a habit.
Nayi's eyes lit up: So your teacher is such a powerful person!No wonder your singing is so nice.
Lucia shook her head and said: The singing voice is just an instrument that makes the musical repertoire. In addition to performing, you also have to create songs of your own soul and write notes that cannot cover up your soul even if you are deaf and dumb. Only by being called a real musician can you be called a real musician. Compared with my teacher's talent in this area, you are simply comparing Weimo with Haoyue. If you have watched the concert performed by my teacher, you will know that what I said is true.
Concert Ah…I’ve never watched it before.Nayi, a girl who grew up in a village, has no idea of sitting in the theater to enjoy the grand musical performance. However, after listening to the girl's soul-stirring and beautiful songs, she also felt that she was looking forward to the concert that Lucia said was far beyond her. Nayi said, "I don't know where I can see the concert performed by Ling Shi."
Sorry, it's impossible now.Lucia said in a low voice.
Isn't others in Venice?I am traveling now and maybe I will meet your teacher...
The teacher has returned to the goddess's arms and is no longer alive.
……
Nayi looked at the girl wearing the painter's hat silently. Although she couldn't see her front,...
She was sobbing.
Her delicate body was trembling.
That genius who rose like a meteor awakened the emperor with the notes of fate in the Byzantine Royal Theater and conquered the princess' body and mind... At the Golden Grand Theater in Venice, he overwhelmed all the heroes and used the clever musical score to make the whole city crazy. That elegant, omniscient, omnipotent, solid and reliable man, my teacher... can actually...
Lucia, wait. After I come back from traveling around the world and picking up inspiration, I will write my own music and hold the most gorgeous concert for you!
To look forward to her female student, the man made a romantic promise, took a long journey around and returned as promised. With great expectations, he held another grand performance in the Golden Hall in Venice.
But...
Shocked, Byzantine royal musicians failed to stumble on the Golden Grand Theater...
The president of Freya Music Association commented that although Lucien's performance was still outstanding, his new repertoire was not satisfactory...
The old tune is repeated, without any new ideas... The Grand Princess of the Byzantine Empire refuted this...
Lucien's new track still fails to get out of the glory of his past when he created the Symphony of Destiny with the inspiration of genius in Byzantine...
Many members of the Byzantine Music Association criticized Lucien's repertoire for being too "self-plagiarized" and asked for a re-examination of his musical qualifications...
Byzantine musical genius...
His Excellency Lucien...
Mr. Louise...
Lucien...
Lucien, a well-known controversial person, committed suicide by taking poison at home, leaving behind an unfinished composition of the music "Dedicated to Lucia"...
The music girl in the Water Capital sat alone on the bridge and cried, and the crystal pearl light reflected the tear-wrenching colors.
Today's lost mood was unconsciously infected by the other party's mood. Nayi's blue eyes showed sadness and regret.
Those people ruined my teacher, saying that he had lost all his talents, and that he was no longer as good as before... and that he was just a false reputation, cheating, and humiliating himself... But how could a teacher who could create so many shocking music and who could create that kind of music with enthusiasm be a liar!Does a genius have to be inspired forever?Which liar can create a plagiarism that can't get any basis in any corner of the world!It was clearly those despicable villains who were jealous of the teacher's talent and used despicable means to murder the teacher!
Lucia clenched her palms, but the delicate girl's body was burning with the flames of fighting spirit.
I will definitely complete the music that the teacher has not finished writing, prove the teacher's innocence to the world in the name of royal musician students, and tell those despicable and shameful things that my teacher's talent cannot be concealed no matter how they discredit it!
I couldn't help but confide in my wishes to strangers. The cold wind in the water capital at night swept away the hot temperature again and returned to the cold reality. The lonely Lucia wiped away most of the tears and turned her head. The girl's delicate face was still worried about the corners of her eyes. She reluctantly supported her smile and said: I was so embarrassed to say so much if I accidentally said so much today. I am still a student. I obviously don't have the right to say such arrogant words.
Whoever said that, I think Lucia, you sing well. I believe your teacher must be an even more amazing master.Nayi said, after listening to your beautiful voice, I dare not sing out loud and embarrassingly.
Lucia chuckled: Voice is just an instrument for playing music. As long as you practice skillfully, you will definitely master it.
Nayi looked at Lucia's eyes longingly and asked: Lucia, can you teach me more about this tonight?
Of course no problem.Lucia wiped off the water droplets from the corner of her eyes, got down from the bridge, and walked towards Nayi. Come, open her mouth and open her cheekbones to do a vocal exercise.
Ah ～ Ah ？～ Ah！
Hum~ Your voice is pretty good, come again~
……
In a secret hall belonging to the Temple Chamber of Commerce industry, Ms. Armandina, the Assassin's Grand Tutor of the Temple Sisters, is sitting in a chair in the center.
As the nominal leader of the Temple Sisters, it was not the first time she has been here, but tonight, this place was surrounded by female assassins for the first time, and the weapons and equipment on her body were removed, leaving only her underwear.
The fat businessmen standing above the seat looked at the beautiful figure of the mature lady with unconcealed desire.
An ugly fat businessman stretched out his thick fingers with a domineering instruction, pointed at the noble master, and said to the female assassins arrogantly: Keep stripping her up, take her naked, and you may not be able to see any weapons hidden on your body. You should not take it too lightly for the noble assassin, Master, the noble master.
He respected the status of the Temple Sisters' Grand Tutor, but the orders were full of humiliation. The female assassins around him hesitated for a moment and took off her last clothes.
As an assassin, the great mentor no longer had the reserve of a little girl. He had given birth to a daughter but was still proud. He was clearly visible by those fat and big-eared businessmen. Ms. Amundina seemed to be wearing a gorgeous aristocratic dress on her body, sitting virtuously and dignifiedly on the chair to maintain the appearance of a noble lady.
Ms. Armandina looked up at the businessmen calmly and said in a calm tone: Everyone, I am afraid that your approach to me will be inconsistent with the rules.
A businessman sneered: You defected to that witch bitch, Annie, and did this obvious betrayal to the Temple Chamber of Commerce. What else can I say?
First of all, the sisters are not subordinate to the chamber of commerce, and the assassin with a mission is never a slave to money.Secondly, the so-called betrayal and resignation is nonsense. As a great mentor, I already have the obligation to investigate risky actions. I just feel that you are too hasty in Miss Anniece's operations and want to care more about the safety of your subordinates.
We are still quibbling. A mere sisters' vase is trying to betray us. Do you think who else in the whole sisters will listen to you?
After all, the sisters are just places where our chamber of commerce places female animals toys. People who are ungrateful like you should punish them well!
Hehehe~ I can't bear it anymore~
Ms. Armandina still maintained her virtuous appearance, and she was calm and careless. She was afraid that even if these impatient men rushed up to blaspheme her later, she would not be moved at all.
Not to mention that after being nourished by Sphinx's rare worldly thing, she would not take any male ridiculous toy seriously.
Okay, OK, everyone, be quiet. I think there are still many people looking forward to our great mentor in the sisters' club. If you take action without authorization, your stomach will be bad if you eat one day.At this time, a leading businessman calmed down the noise of his accomplices, stood up, and saluted Ms. Amundina with a smile. I'm sorry, my colleague seemed to be too hasty, too reckless, and offended you. Tell me, your respected great mentor, what conditions do you need to give up your protection for that witch?
My conditions are very simple.Ms. Armandina looked up at the big businessman above and said lightly, return the "Soul Holy Artifact" to the Sisters.
Soul Holy Artifact. After finishing the apprenticeship training, every female assassin of the Temple Sisters must put a soul ring on the ring finger on his left hand to swear loyalty to the Soul Holy Artifact and follow the temple precepts.
However, since the Temple Chamber of Commerce took over the power, the sisters' important soul holy tools have fallen into the hands of the Chamber of Commerce. Every temple merchant who has a seat based on the number of property has a token made of fragments of the soul holy tools, which can be used to control every female assassin. Even if they are asked to commit suicide immediately, they will do it in turn.
Only the soul ring of the Assassin Master who was promoted to the Great Mentor can be uncontrollable. Each Great Mentor is nominally the guardian of the soul holy weapon.
It can be said that with the existence of the soul holy weapon, even if the big merchants cannot get the heart of the female assassin, they will get the body of the female assassin.
Do you want a soul holy weapon?Oh~ This is a difficult thing. This is an important treasure that the predecessors of the Chamber of Commerce bought in a "fair and just" way, which made me think for a second.The big businessman pretended to be thinking, and then immediately snapped his fingers and gave an answer. Sorry, I don’t have to think about such unreasonable requests for a second. I will refuse the big businessmen in the entire chamber of commerce first. After all, the sisters are just a group of bitches who are worthy of obedient.
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