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Chapter 349 Chapter 1 Movement Awakening Poem: Spring Dream, Disturbance

Chapter 349 The Poem of Awakening in the First Movement (26): Spring Dream, Disturbance ([-] in [-])

Fanning and Luna jumped out of the carriage one after another.

There is a lot of hot steam rising on the white sandy beach, which makes people feel like a sauna.

The abundant precipitation was fleeting, and the touch of the toes gradually changed from muddy to dry. After Fan Ning walked around a few carriages to check, he found that there was still a rainforest not far from the beach, but he did not know how he came here. The caravan had been traveling through the rainforest for an afternoon before, and there was a certain distance from the sea.

"It's just getting lost." At this moment, Massenecourt's voice came. "There will always be a few times to get lost. The journey in the past two days has been a bit hasty. It's just about to be night. Take a rest early, go inside, and pick a place to make a fire."

Under his command and dispatch, the caravan began to adjust and move slightly.

The raging and roaring storm just now has completely lost its aftermath. The sunset is gradually setting, and the sea in the distance is so calm that there are no ripples.

For long-distance trekking in hot weather, fresh meat, vegetables and fruits cannot be carried for a long time, but it is difficult for travelers in the southern country to reduce to the level of completely eating dry goods, because the various gifts of the "Fanghua Poet" will accompany them all the way.

Some people picked up a few baskets of mushrooms nearby, and Massenecourt carefully sifted through them, discarding a few that were uncertain, and asked the chefs to throw them into the boiling water, followed by a few spice leaves, Dried bamboo shoots, ginger and white peppercorns, and seaweed washed from the beach and simply treated with salt.

Not long after, Fan Ning smelled a faintly concealed but extremely attractive fragrance.

Marseilles stepped aside, thinking quietly.

"All the others get in the car first, and the guards find a good cover and don't stay too far away." He said immediately, although there are many strange things these days, but it is more realistic than dealing with strange things, you still have to beware of guns that kill people if they disagree with each other.

Marseille Negu also couldn't figure out the reason. The "lost people" are considered to be people who cannot be touched by the gifts of the "Fanghua Poet". This means that they are not favored, unsatisfactory, and marginalized. Not a member of the evil god organization or a polluted person, he really doesn't understand what the church is going crazy today.

Seeing him sitting on the beach with his piano in his arms, several girls gathered around him, including the eldest sister Camilla who said earlier that "it's not her type", and then the two trainee troubadours and the family's eldest son Troy followed closely. thereafter.

"I don't understand what you mean. We are a supplier caravan of spices and jams." Troy replied calmly and vigilantly.

The wool comes from the sheep, and the blood and costs paid by these caravans will ultimately affect the speed at which they make money to buy nobles and marry noble ladies.

The employer Chretien is consulting the "Guide" about compensation or pensions for the aftermath. In the past few days, his own caravan has reduced the number of employees and drivers. , because the number of gangsters under his own hands has exceeded 4. Compared with the protection targets he needs to be responsible for, only Trova has dots on his arms.

Dreamer who sees flowers? "

Massai Negu's hand holding the gun tightened suddenly, but the next moment, he saw a few people behind him open the two iron boxes.

But the church in the Southern Continent is also very powerful. He was a little afraid of the man with the low brim riding a horse behind him, so he didn't say anything.

Fanning continues to understand violence and idyllic poetry.

Birds were singing everywhere. "

The first one to breathe a sigh of relief was Chretien, the head of the caravan family. He was looking at the situation outside through the gap in the curtains. Anyway, the opposite was people and nothing else. The worst thing was just another group of robbers. gangster.

Although the matter of moving boxes, it still seems a bit strange.

A cold light flashed in Ma Sai Neigu's eyes, and he drew the sword on his back away, but the next moment the man raised his hand to volley in the air, and a ring of red heterogeneous light appeared under his feet.

Ann only felt that the street under the sun was surrounded by flowers, and the person he liked was holding hands in front of him to lead the way, looking back and smiling while his hair fluttered.
The vague love words come from the wind, and the throbbing grows amidst the panic.
But soon, the protagonist’s beautiful dream was interrupted by cold and noise, and the three-time accompaniment in Fanning’s hands stopped abruptly, replaced by sharp diminished seventh chords and octave tremolo:
"When the rooster crows,
my eyes have woken;

But after 1 minute, the distance between the two sides was closer, and the knight commander seemed to be relieved.

I sit alone,

The next moment, a dozen people came down from the ferry, one on horseback, one on foot, and the others were carrying two iron boxes.

"This 'guiding man' turned out to be a knowledgeable person, which is interesting." A neutral man's voice came from under the brim of the hat on the horseback, "He has entered the middle rank, he must be a foreigner, I advise you not to interfere with church affairs, Otherwise, you will do so at your own peril."

"The Chretien family...that's right, there is a 'seven blessings' nourishment and escort entrustment with you, and now please hand it over in advance." The bearded man said.

Troya relaxed, glanced awkwardly at Masai Negu, and then confirmed with doubts: "Um... sir, I'm afraid we haven't passed half of the journey this time, the gift of the journey of 'Seven Blessings' Will the nourishment progress be almost..."

Now that the cash is in place directly, the entrustment has been successfully delivered ahead of schedule.

The rainforest next to it has not harvested moisture, it is humid and hot, the frogs are screaming, and the insects are chirping, not only the place where the mushrooms are cooked, but the whole depression by the sea is like a half-open pot, and the horizon is hovering. The setting sun is a mass of red and clear fire, cooking slowly, slowly, making the mushroom soup gurgling, and when the lid of the pot is lifted, the fresh fragrance can't wait to come out, and after several All the wounded, wrapped in white gauze, were in high spirits, as if taking a few bites of the air would give them great satisfaction.

In the night sky, pure white starlight descends lightly. The girls curl up their legs and rest their chins, fantasizing about reading the past of this troubadour through music. Desiring thoughts burst out from their rose-colored bodies like streamer diamonds. The veil is like a candle through a lamp.

The dramatic treatment made people laugh at first, but when An She put herself in the place and thought about it carefully, she only felt desolate and pitiful.

The seafood was smoking in the boiling oil on the iron plate, the cauldron with the mushroom soup was still gurgling, the other party approached the caravan in silence, Massai Negu and the guards tensed up and stood where they were. Not sent.

Masai Negu's complexion finally sank. After putting away the mushroom soup bowl, he stood up and walked up to these people:

Luna quickly pulled up Fanning who was holding the guitar, and then dragged him into the carriage.

The fourth measure weakens, and Fanning sings the ballad in A major, with a slightly faster speed, a tactful tune and a gentle voice:

It is said that there were only seven proposals for this church’s mysterious entrustment, and the family used layers of contacts to secure one of them. You must know that the batch of "flower ceremony" goods worth 15000 pounds, after being sold successfully, offset all costs and only made a profit of six or seven. One thousand pounds, the reward of this mysterious order can directly rival it, its importance can be imagined.

In the bright starlight of a clear night, he saw the pink bouquet symbol on the last saddle.

"The Chretien family of the Mixin Chamber of Commerce?" He asked.

Everyone followed the reputation, and there was indeed a boat parked on the coast, which was obvious in the night because the lights in the windows were very bright.

Although the church is strong and has no affiliation with him, he still has some connections in the special inspection hall, and he blatantly threatens the personal safety of his employer. If he doesn't stand up again, his job will be ruined.Although this little girl had always been insignificant before, she was still a member of the family, and because of the fact that Scheler was invited to accompany her, she has now gained more importance in Chretien's mind.

paint these green leaves;

"When did you come here?" Masai Negu put his sword on his back, loaded his rifle, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

The bearded man shook his head and smiled, beckoning back.

After confirming that the entrustment fee of 6000 pounds and the initial deposit of 2000 pounds were undoubtedly, Troya handed over a small bottle with the same packaging as jam but with a dark brown glass without any hesitation.

Is it mocking this winter,

Massenecourt is not a believer in the church. In terms of the amount of money he pays, the special inspection office is his biggest benefactor, and the private work rules of the "guiding guide" are not like this. Not only does this person not register, but he also He ignored himself and asked his employer about it.

The protagonist’s emotions are also full of excitement and anger, especially when he sang the high-pitched fa, the Janus version of "Raben!" Gritting her teeth helplessly, Luna was startled when she heard it.

It seems that it is still a steam ferry, small and medium in size, and it should have a capacity of more than [-] people, but why did it stop here without making any sound?

"It's delicious."

I thought the matter had come to an end, but the bearded man spoke again:
"Then, the little girl of your family's 'Lost Color', please also hand it over to the church to take away now."

The warm and romantic midsummer, the rich and colorful products, the beautiful music, the gun battles along the way, the rude wealth transfer, and the rotting corpses left behind.

Although he can break through this spiritual wall with a little effort, he understands that the opponent's attack is not a real attack, but a threat to warn him not to act rashly.

"Yes, what advice do you have?" Troya jumped out of the carriage first, followed by his father Chretien, because the father and son also saw the witness symbol of "Fanghui Poet" behind him.

"It doesn't matter, the time required for this temple is early, and there is no problem with the money being counted, so just hand it over to me." The other party said so.

When the rooster crows,
has awakened my heart;

Fan Ning bit his lip and frowned. He had been exposed to the "pool" phase pollution many times before. Recently, he conceived music on this land, and his inspiration seemed to be influenced by more "pool". Playing the piano relieved some of the restlessness in reality and dreams, and continued to sing "Lonely" and "Mail Coach" with a little interest, and now my emotions all turned into irritability.

The guitar under his fingertips flowed broken chords in 6/8 time, and he plucked a sweet melody with dots and Boeing on the two high-pitched strings.

But... this time it sounds a little special and interesting. It seems that it is a kind of extraordinary item used for ceremonies required by the Fanghua Temple. It needs the nourishment of the journey to achieve some mysterious characteristics, so some caravans were secretly entrusted. supply?
After quickly going through these links in his mind, Masseinecourt returned the gun. He was not interested in paying attention to the large order that the employer secretly took. The thick and overflowing mushroom soup, took a sip and sighed again:

During these four or five days of travel, he played all the songs of "Winter Journey", but the one that is most suitable for the current physical and mental state, and the one he likes to sing repeatedly is the current No. 11: "Spring Dream".

In the flowing sound of the piano, the short four-section poem instantly brought the audience to a happy past dream, a heart-thumping spring day.

"Do you see why there is a boat suddenly on the coast?"

While Troy was rummaging in the jam cart, Chretien winked and signaled his men to hurry up and get some money.

The one riding the horse is the churchman?

There is still enthusiasm in the heartbeat;
When will the leaves outside the window turn green,
When will I see my love? "

There are always some secrets in any business group. There is no need for employers to tell themselves too much about these things, especially to outsiders. If it is exposed, then when meeting gangsters and negotiating a percentage of "tolls", the base price will be used instead. The estimated value of , is inflated, and it does no one any good.

On the other side, there are people counting the fat seafood scooped up from under the offshore sandy beach, which will soon be turned into a delicious meal on the wood-fired grill or skillet.

This is really "spring dream" being "disturbed".

The song was originally in the key of A major, but at some point Fan Ning changed the ending to a bleak A minor, leaving only wistful reveries and longings. Just as everyone was pondering the sentimental aftertaste, suddenly there was a voice in the crowd. There was a burst of exclamation, almost at the same time as Fanning strummed the last a minor triad——

The accompaniment rhythm of the classical guitar changes to 2/4 time, and everything becomes smooth and stagnant. The protagonist asks questions in the last stanza, and the reality is dark and cold with little hope:
"I closed my eyes again,

How did this "guiding man" get involved with the church?
Generally speaking, Ye Luzi's "Guides" take jobs by themselves, while the outsiders who are loosely managed by the Special Patrol Office, that is, the "Authentic Guides" have more and better jobs. There will be no entrustment relationship with the "Guide".

"Wall of spirituality? Concretization of inspiration?" His expression finally changed.

It's the crows prowling the roofs! "

"What!?" As soon as these words came out, Chretien and Troy's expressions changed, and even Camilla and Ann, who were hiding in the nearby carriage and listening to the conversation, were equally shocked.

"Ding~dong~dong~ding~dong~dong."

Under the starlight, the box was shining brightly, full of gold pounds!

It is nothing more than that these chamber of commerce families hid some rare items with higher value than the original goods in the supply carriage. Although Troya looked a little embarrassed, he thought it was normal.

Masai Negu is a shrewd person who knows how to socialize. He probably understood what was going on when he heard this.

"You'd better make it clear. Also, don't know what to call this friend of the 'Flower Touch'?"

"And who is at the window,

Although this untimely sound did not affect Fan Ning's own performance, it undoubtedly destroyed the closed loop of near-perfect hearing at the last moment of the music. A few fruits on the nearby coconut tree that were originally shining with pink light finally returned to the relatively more red color. Less orange.

"I dreamed of colorful flowers,
Those are the flowers of May;
I dreamed of green meadows,

"I dreamed of eternal love,
Dreaming of a beautiful girl,
Dreamed of hearts and kisses,
Dreaming of joy and luck.

But this can't be blamed on the loud audience. When they see someone or something intruding inexplicably, it is right to remind them loudly at the first time.

"Take a count."

The walker in front also seemed to be dressed as a "guideman", with a beard, a thin face, raised eyes, a light-colored chain mail over a white shirt, no weapons, and a short dagger at his waist.

It is indeed even more strange in connection with getting lost just after the storm.

Thinking back to my dream. "

The speed of Fanning's singing changed to an adagio, and his emotions were subdued with compromise, and gradually returned to the original dream ballad, but the real sorrow became the haze in the subconscious, and everything was helpless and mixed:

It's cold and dark outside,

The other party turned out to be a high-ranking and knowledgeable person, at least the strength of a local church's top or second place!

The man on the horse seemed to sniff his nose lightly, then pointed in the direction of a nearby carriage: "Go and bring that little girl down."

"Yes, sir." The bearded man replied respectfully, and then strode over there.

After three steps, he had only walked two meters away, when suddenly a low and indifferent voice came from the carriage:

"roll."

(End of this chapter)

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