musicians of old

Chapter 775: Inside the Church

By the time the discussion group’s roundtable session ended, the waking world had already brought dawn.

But Fanning floated directly into another dream.

In the Qiming Church filled with golden mist, he stood in front of the marble door "entrance" at the end of the red carpet, with his hands behind his back for a long time.

Around the four-fold "Endless Fugue" witness symbol, the light golden light flowing in the spiral grooves has extended to the ninth circle.

It's only a few hairs away from being completely filled.

This is the concrete progress of "reproducing music", and Fanning was aware of this at the beginning of his journey.

It's almost full.

There is no need to even continue writing any new works.

Those that have been published will only take a few more days to be performed around the world.

Is it exciting now?

Not feeling it at all.

It's like being on a discussion group.

Fan Ning stood in front of the door in a daze. The more he thought, the more suspicious, serious and worried his expression became.

What happens when the reproduction progress is fully achieved?

In every situation Fanning had been in, he had to do this, but he didn't know the problem.

Even though he is now the fifth generation "Bather of Light", the de facto spiritual leader of the Holy Sun Church.

The great achievements of the "Trinity" of the Church: "Eternal Fire", "Endless Fugue", and "Old Days".

The blazing sun hangs eternally in the sky; Bach's revelations have taken root in the depths of the believers' spirituality like the "New Testament"; the reproduction of Blue Star classical music under the baton seems to correspond to the return of the Holy Spirit.

but--

The "text message reminder" that appears on the phone every day is so anxious and morbid;
The tampered key was disturbing, but Fanning had resolutely abandoned it and had done it with difficulty to open up the pioneering climbing path;
Vincent's eerie last words warn against trusting "any" Lord of Witnesses.
What does all this mean?
Even now, standing in the secret realm of Qiming Church, in front of the marble door at the entrance, Fanning was still feeling the ubiquitous malice emanating from the world as a whole and directed towards him.

Fanning stood there, his eyes piercing through the void behind the door, through the surging wasteland, surrounding mountains and basins for a long time, and he slowly spoke:
“I did not predestined anyone, but in all these things I am more than a conqueror through the word I taught you.”

“I am deeply troubled and often in pain. So I want to tell you that this mission, apart from some illusory artistic experiences and pursuits, is not necessarily good for you.”

"The authorities promised their followers a mountain of treasures and benefits, but I have not promised you anything, whether to go or stay, whether it is righteous or unrighteous."

"Ten minutes to think about it."

Fanning put his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.

Behind him
There were already crowds of people in front of the rows of benches and in the corridors.

Among the countless candlesticks, countless more dream scenes are burning.

As time passed, the atmosphere became unusually quiet, as if it was a large silent prayer ceremony.

Ten minutes were up, and Fanning opened his eyes and turned around.

The familiar faces are still there, and the musicians and choir of the old symphony orchestra are still all there.

Not only that, in fact, the old symphony orchestras only account for a part, and the number of people who were allowed to enter the dream and float here has increased instead of decreased.

Many people were holding musical instruments in their hands, or carrying drawing boards and tools on their backs.

Fanning sighed and waved to the right front:
"Give me the band's resume book."

Music director Walter hurried forward.

"If you don't leave, I will take the initiative to drive you away."

"All chorus members and singers can go back now. I have no plans to write any vocal works."

Figures fell out of the dream one after another. Fan Ning finished speaking and began to read again.

"Harpist Enid, you go back."

"French horn player, Calvin, why are you joining in the fun? Go back to your two sick sisters at home."

"Marcus, Oklovia, Egisto, Murer."

Fanning took a quick look at each musician's experience and family situation, naming nearly half of them in one go.

"Walter, for the remaining lack, you should give some opportunities to Janus and the believers in the South Country. You can also consider other artists. As the director, you will decide on this matter yourself. The only requirement is that it should be done quickly."

Walter quickly agreed.

More and more figures fell out of the dream, and the number of people in Qiming Church dropped sharply for a while.

Fanning continued to stand there, looking thoughtful.

"and then?"

"Are you looking for an excuse to get rid of your violinist and cellist?"

Sheeran and Roy had been standing very close to Fanning, observing his silence and calling out names the whole time. At this time, Roy suddenly asked a question meaningfully.

"Really? Not really."

Fan Ning looked normal, asking and answering his own questions, and just let out a long sigh.

"I didn't say you can't go. This time, let's go together."

"Hey, this guy has a change of heart." Sheeran tugged at Roy's sleeve.

"I promised it a long time ago." Roy said softly, "Look, he went to the Abnormal Zone, and after he came back, he jumped from 'Forged Lion' to 'New Moon' and then to 'Torchbearer' within a year. It's obvious that he wanted to monopolize the benefits before."

"I owe you, okay?" Fan Ning couldn't help laughing.

After just a few words, my mood suddenly changed and I didn't feel as depressed as I had imagined.

"You already owed a lot. At the celebration dinner for Tristan and Isolde, not only were you not active in toasting, but you even ran away in the end. Is that appropriate?"

".Not appropriate."

"Oh, yes, and tell me later how you managed to fool me during the Janus Cinema inspection without laughing at all. I need to calculate the account carefully."

"." Fanning just smiled.

After all, the meeting is over, and I will definitely want to talk about something else right away, but at the moment I just smile.

He laughed and the girls laughed too.

Their eyes met, and suddenly Fan Ning frowned, then turned to look at a candlestick in the distance.

The next moment, the figure of Chief Judge Melaltin appeared.

"Mr. Saint-Lavoisier, something happened outside and I had to disturb you to see you."

"What happened?" Walter was still explaining things to the vocal leaders and did not leave for the time being. He instinctively felt that something was wrong. "Is it related to the thing that appeared in the sky?"

Melaltine shook her head, and the level of anxiety on her face was unprecedented in Fanning's opinion.

One could even see a hint of suppressed anger in his eyes!

"No, it's the Lydians! They attacked the Holy City! Just now! Right now!"

"What's going on?" The sudden incident made Fanning frown. His improved mood just now disappeared faster than bubbles, but he felt that he couldn't figure it out at all. "The Lydian army tore up the previous negotiation terms and attacked us? Impossible."

Nothing happened before, and it was only one night. Even if the front line was completely and quickly defeated, it would be impossible for them to reach San Pereto, right?

Could it be that Julian Corselli, the Order, went crazy and started fighting in the Holy City after the meeting? We were about to leave, what was going on?
"It's still unclear how the attack happened!" Melaltin's face turned pale. "For the time being, there are no signs of any strong men taking action. I feel that it should still be considered a military attack at the secular level! However, no one quite understands what that is! It seems that..."

"A new type of weapon with incredible power! It is similar to a bomb, but its lethality and range are beyond comprehension! There are more than twenty locations in the entire San Perto where this 'bomb' has been dropped!"