musicians of old

Chapter 559 Lighthouse! (4K [-]-in-[-])

"You're surprised."

"You should have seen something that caused a stir in your heart, and something that intersects with the topic being discussed at the moment."

Mr. F laughed twice.

".why?"

After a long time, Fan Ning asked with difficulty.

He really couldn't understand, and really wanted to know, why was there a Beethoven's tombstone in the abnormal area of ​​B-105, at the first moment of loss at hour 25?
No, you should be asking why Beethoven’s tombstone appears here.

Because all its details and shapes are exactly the same as the Beethoven tombstone located in the Weilinger Cemetery in the northern suburbs of Vienna on the Blue Star in the previous life!
"These people are the same kind, the same kind as me. They are also opponents, saboteurs on the opposite side of the 'Kingdom of Heaven'. They are also lucky ones." Mr. F spoke in that fluent and unfamiliar Chinese accent again.

“They were born a little early, and when we began to perform noble deeds, the lucky ones were already seated, wearing artistic crowns engraved with great achievements, and they were the first to walk through the easy roads-just as when people When we climbed up the Hui Pagoda, we found that the path had long been eroded, and that the Lords of Witnesses who had passed through the 'Gate of the Dome' earlier than us had already gathered in high places."

"Do you think it's difficult to be a 'New Moon'?"

This person's style is always the same. In the long self-passionate discussion, he will suddenly be mixed with a few direct questions. The content of the questions is somewhat related to the previous topic, but not much.

"I'm not a 'Crescent Moon', so of course I find it difficult." Fan Ning laughed with an indistinguishable emotion while answering.

"Your answer contains dissatisfaction, a subdued dissatisfaction that is not easy to detect." Mr. F commented with absolute certainty, "In the depth of the progressive relationship of the sentences and the backward reasoning, you have actually begun to hate the year you were born, a despair In the late Romantic years, what you are most proud of is your symphony. In just the first three numbers, you have carried out substantial discussions on various grand narratives such as the view of heroes, the view of death and the view of nature. From the speed of maturity, Say, this is faster than any previous master, you are thinking that you should have become the 'New Moon' long ago, but you have not."

"Forging a lion? A useless, unworthy height. To make the viewer feel the great power? To make a group of inferior creatures feel the greatness of art and tremble with it?. It is not an achievement to be proud of. Only reaching the 'new Moon' or above. That is something on another level. Compared with the 'Forged Lion', it has undergone essential changes. Once you become a 'Crescent Moon' or a higher 'Torch Bearer', you will never be able to do anything in the long history. Disappear completely!"

"Haha, your expression should be very exciting and yearning, so art is closely related to occultism, but a category higher than occultism. It is the lord of witnesses who have been completely erased in past disputes - if there is such a thing. ——They probably didn’t expect that Beethoven and Schubert in the original History 0, ‘The Secret History of Non-Existence’, would actually be nobler than themselves! Although they drifted nearly infinite distances, almost no one remembered them , have also lost their own will, and are mixed and entangled with many factors, making it difficult to distinguish their shape, but the traces of their existence cannot be completely erased. They have left wounds in the secret history that will never heal!!!."

History 0?A secret history that doesn’t exist? .Fan Ning stared at the "Beethoven" cursive letters on the tombstone.

The present, the new calendar, the "Era of Hope"; the third history, the Noah Dynasty and the Tulungalia Dynasty, the "Bright Era/Holy Era"; the second history, the era when shell species and dragons rule the world, the "Dark Age" "; The first history, the unknown era when the World Source God evolved and the elemental giants walked the world, the "Era of Chaos".

So what is History 0?
After staring at the letters "Beethoven" for a long time, the black primer began to distort and fade under the interference of the flowing colors in Fan Ning's eyes, turning into a mass of tones that could not match normal perception - "colorful white" , or "the most pale black".

Mr. F’s Chinese speaking speed is fast and slow, with a strange and dangerous rhythm: "Actually, the characters are not black or white. 'Beethoven' is a symbol, and there are more. Look closer, you You will vaguely see the figures of the 'crescent moon' floating in the history of Chapter 0. If you get too close, you will burst into tears and be unable to extricate yourself."

So the other party was one of them. Fan Ning, who realized this, felt something was choking his breathing.

This man is the composer Scriabin, one of the "Crescent Moons" on the Blue Star in his previous life, and a "Crescent Moon" with an extremely special style and status!
If, according to my early inference, the source of power of the "old days" wreckage is directly related to "reproducing classical music from past lives", then Mr. F's affinity with this power is no, it is not "affinity" at all. The problem is, he is directly part of the source of this power!
And I was just a "classical music enthusiast" in my previous life. Even though my current achievements in this life are still not as good as Scriabin's, if I were to compete in terms of my ability to control the wreckage of the "old days", I should be completely defeated! .
But last time in the Weird Art Museum, the other party did not try to snatch the "old days".

It's only possible, are there any additional variables that haven't been taken into account?

For example, Mr. F is also afraid of the pollution of the "old days"?And the "God's Theme" or "Key No. 1" left by Sebastian is a key thing, so why did he once want to snatch it from Vincent and himself?

"The heavenly body has fallen, but the nobility remains forever. When using the 'White Mass' to coerce and mobilize the 'patterns' of these 0th histories, I still have to be very careful with my breathing and movement of words. If I use too much force, the memories I want to express will be lost. The music paper and the air fly away. In the 11 groups of lost moments that make people unable to sleep, when the rememberer picks up the corresponding symbols of memories, the road will be paved and opened. Hehehezi.

Not only were there narcissistic narrations and emotional laughter, there was also a bunch of weird noises on the other end of the phone, like paper or gravel being rubbed next to the receiver, and a sticky sound mixed with the sliding of flesh and blood.

An increasingly disturbing atmosphere quickly spreads in the air.

“#do—mi—la—#do—mi—la—. #do—mi—la—.”

The singing of "White Mass" in the surrounding cabins was a bit weaker, and what was new was the decomposed chords of the piano starting from the bass range. It was quiet, dull, and made people feel inexplicably anxious.

The introduction to the first movement of Beethoven's "Tempest Sonata"?The corresponding symbol of the memory you want to express? Fan Ning naturally recognized it at the first moment. After thinking about it together with the "11 Groups of Lost Times", he vaguely remembered some things and still pretended to smile calmly:

"You're not here to help me upgrade to 'Crescent Moon'. Why are you asking me for all this nonsense?"

After asking this response, Fan Ning suddenly felt another burst of inspiration. He no longer stared at the "Beethoven" pattern on the tombstone, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the distant skyline of the "village".

Just like a sharp knife cutting through fat and tendons, the invisible layers of thick fog are peeled off, revealing the inner texture of the sky.

Fan Ning saw night scenes of mountains that were similar to the "map borders" in previous 3D games. They had a high rendering level, but they were always different from reality. Many anatomical elements such as color blocks, light and shadow, and vegetation were covered in them. The slices of the gray-green mass in the mountains show angular veins and vortices, and they are constantly flowing like pure pulp or tissue fluid.

And at the end of the field of vision, on the top of the snow-covered mountains, a thin stone building rose from the ground, as if it had existed since ancient times.

In front of the tombstone, on the far side of the mountains?
Fan Ning stood up straight and looked away.

The white tower at the bottom is full of cracks, and vines pulsating like blood vessels are parasitic on it, intertwining to form a thick and transparent fleshy barrier. Higher up, the tip of the building pierces the dark clouds, and hundreds of clear golden streaks The beam of light penetrated from the weak point, dividing the dense fog and night into tattered strips that were no longer continuous. In contrast, the "village" where we were now was infinitely "scaled" and became an extremely small corner in the shadow!
lighthouse!

A lighthouse with a "god theme" buried in it! ! !

After the low and slow decomposed chords of "Tempest Sonata", a descending scale with repeated homophones sounded in the skull, staying on the unstable dominant chord.

"Boom"

At the same time, there was a dull thunder in the sky, and a burst of raindrops fell on Fan Ning's face first. "mi-sol-do-mi-sol-do-.mi-sol-do-."

The stagnant chords did not resolve as expected, and the stagnant decomposition chords in the bass region resumed, pushing the color to a more tense cliff edge.

"You are asking knowingly." Mr. F on the other end of the phone responded with a leisurely smile, "Those who know well can rely on external forces to climb up, but no artist can rely on external forces to rise to the 'New Moon' level. However, the current situation can be considered an exception. Exception, at this moment you are not far away from being completely integrated into the Kingdom of Heaven, and there is no time and opportunity for promotion."

"Unless I help you turn back and return to the world, then you can complete the step that was originally yours to take. Why not consider my conditions? You have imagined a grand return in your heart many times. I must be still thinking about the flowers and applause of the world, and those who are eager to see you again——"

Mr. F’s voice stopped suddenly.

Fan Ning turned off the phone directly!

There was no need for this endless conversation to end normally.

He was just stalling for time while searching for where the so-called "lighthouse" was.

Now, it appears!
The "Night Watchman's Lamp" was thrown into the air by Fan Ning, and the flat golden cavity burst out with dazzling light, just like the top of a lighthouse piercing the clouds in the distance, illuminating the darkness!

".The hinge of light, the corridor, the steps, the throne,
A space made of essence,
A shield of joy,
Stormy excitement and throbbing"

After Fan Ning issued the previously agreed action signal, he descended into the chariot and recited a secret "Shining Prayer" about "candles". Not far away, the inspiration of the team members was drained out like a floodgate. Suction convergence.

"Boom card!——"

The "Tempest Sonata" in the skull enters the intense presentation at this moment. Under the gray third-degree tremolo, severe bass percussion and painful chromatic intonations in the high range alternately appear. Bucket-thick lightning tears the sky and pours. The heavy rain is coming like a tsunami!

"Crash-crash-"

At the same moment, under the influence of the "Lamp of the Night Watch" and the "Prayer of Shining Light", the thick fog in the air shattered layer by layer along specific trajectories, and golden light poured out like a broken mirror. !

The wrought iron fence surrounding the tombstone was twisted down by Fan Ning out of thin air, like a twisted and dense metal net, carrying him flying along this water-filled depression.

At first, it was just that the speed was too fast. After the team members jumped on one after another, the flight traces of the entire "metal net" became intermittent, and a jumping light and shadow shuttle began among the broken golden light!

Cutting across the water, splitting the rain curtain, flying out of the village and passing over the mountains.

Target, lighthouse! !

"This person is the initiator who instigates people to enter the abnormal zone. He is an absolute danger."

Fan Ning, who entered a state of extreme speed, took a breather and briefly communicated with the team members.

"Our whereabouts should have been exposed, and the prophecy at the 'Last Supper' also confirmed this. But for now, the conversation has been cut off so smoothly for the time being, and there is no abnormality. Maybe this person just verified our The location is still on the way here, so the effect it can have is temporarily limited."

In the airtight rainstorm, Fan Ning analyzed the situation, reminded everyone, and controlled the passage. He stared at the unrealistically "rendered" mountains and lakes on both sides, and the lightning that tore the sky from time to time made them bright. Like day.

"Danger may happen at any time, but the 'God's Theme' is about to be found. There may be a solution to this weird troublesome thing in our eyes. Everyone, please cheer up. To be honest, I feel that my own state is already very Sorry, I wonder how you feel?"

As he was talking, Fan Ning suddenly felt something was wrong. He was the only one speaking the whole time. He turned to look at everyone, and the barbed wire was moving a little slower.

Looking at the calm-faced team members who were looking at him, a creepy feeling crawled into Fan Ning's body!

When was the last time this group of people spoke?
When you realize that you are "reset" and actively choose to go out and check at the "time of loss"?
At that time, Fanning remembered that after hearing the singing of "White Mass" and seeing the incomprehensible clock hands, Bishop Tucqueville finally asked himself, "Lavoisier, what should I do?"

But ever since he opened the curtain at the entrance of the camp and entered the strange "village", this group of people never spoke to each other again!Including when he later talked with "Lodere", talked with "Lianka", and entered the water-filled area of ​​​​the tombstone to investigate, this group of people just watched him silently! ! !

"Bishop Tucville?"

"Jacob? Durk?. What's going on with you?"

Fan Ning felt that he could no longer maintain this stalemate. Standing at the front of the barbed wire fence, he took two steps back and called out the names of several team members in a calm tone.

Finally, he saw them react.

The team members began to reach into their pockets.

Then, they all took out a pair of sleigh bells.

They looked at themselves expressionlessly and began to shake the snow bells, making a continuous thin and cold sound.

"Chacha. Chacha."

(End of this chapter)