I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 256 Mozart’s Letter

As soon as the off-road vehicle entered the territory of Fortress Villa, Owen slowed down the speed. The tenants who were harvesting the sweet and waxy corn in the cornfield stopped what they were doing, took off their straw hats and greeted Xia Qingdai.

Xia Qingdai asked Owen to park the car, jumped into the corn field, broke off a few big corn cobs, then returned to the car and waved away amid the farmers' kind laughter.

No one would feel sorry for their corn that was taken away. There were even farmers in the blueberry forest who shouted to their cousin to come and see that the blueberries were ready to eat!
Xia Qingdai smiled and replied: "I'll pick it when I get the basket!"

"Okay! My dear cousin, your most devoted servant Bobby is waiting for you to come over!"

Xia Qingdai waved her hands happily, waving to the farmers who greeted her along the way.

Although no one knew that Xia Qingdai was the god they believed in, everyone knew that this cousin of the Owen family would never let the poor suffer.

Whatever she "robbed" would be returned at double the value by a servant later. Therefore, the farmers are eager for their cousin to come and run wild in their fields, even if she wants to use the entire wheat field as a bed to roll over.

A few children playing on the ridge of the field saw the off-road vehicle approaching and immediately threw down the straw in their hands, shouting and chasing after each other behind the vehicle.

It's a pity that Xia Qingdai didn't bring any chocolate in her hand, otherwise she would have given some to the children.

Children in the British countryside are not as fair and delicate as those in London, but they are just as cute. Big eyes and long eyelashes are standard features, just like dolls coming to life.

The children made up and sang a song by "Ice Cream Lady" Tong Yao. Their carefree appearance made everyone feel relaxed when they saw it.

Xia Qingdai loved these children the most, and would often share the huge food "given" by God to the children.

David, the butler, has become the de facto servant leader of Forest Park, and all the servants trust him. The servants he trained looked like an army at the door.

"Come to the castle in the afternoon and give you ice cream!"

"Our lady ice cream!"

Xia Qingdai missed Jane very much after not seeing her for half a month.

A sense of traveling through time and space hit her face, which made Xia Qingdai feel very beautiful. She ordered Mary, the personal maid who followed her: "Send a carriage to pick up Miss Jane Austen and tell her to dress more tightly. We Going to have a picnic on the lawn.”

"Ooooh! Ice cream! Ice cream!"

"It's such a good weather, we should eat ice cream today!" Like a country girl with no etiquette restraints, Xia Qingdai got half of her body out of the car window and waved to the child behind her.

Xia Qingdai nodded to everyone and walked into the castle.

After saying this, Xia Qingdai went straight upstairs to her room.

"Okay, cousin." Mary curtsied and turned to find the groom to give instructions.

Now Faucui Villa is no longer an ordinary squire's manor, but a noble residence where two earls live, and the rules and etiquette are naturally taken to a higher level.

The car was parked in the yard in front of the castle. The servants who had already seen the car lined up in two rows to greet it.

A girl in the upper class of the eighteenth century had nothing to do, except a party, a party, and she didn't worry about being empty when the groom came to visit her.

She was going to pick up her shawl and robe. The weather was so nice that it was perfect for going to the fields, but she had to wear physical sun protection.

After changing her clothes, Xia Qingdai braided her hair in a field-like style in front of the floor-length mirror. Adding a bright flower to it would make it even more perfect.

It is easiest to find flowers in the castle. There are many planted in the front and back gardens. There are also gardeners in the town who deliver the freshest seasonal flowers on time every day. Xia Qingdai walked out of the cloakroom and came to the study. From the vase on the side table, she took out a few out-of-season roses cultivated in the glass flower house. She used scissors to cut off the sharp thorns, cut the branches short, and inserted them into the fluffy hair. In the meantime, the hairstyle becomes fuller with embellishment.

Then she sat down gracefully, opened the letter pressed with ivory ornaments on the desk, and began to read quietly.

This letter was written by Mozart. Although Xia Qingdai read the content half a month later, it did not delay anything.

In these days when carriages and horses were very slow, no one expected to be notified of any urgent matter by letter.

Mozart's letter mainly thanked Xia Qingdai for taking care of him when he was in London, and described his life back in Vienna. With the funds funded by Xia Qingdai, he can relax and enjoy the joy of creating music.

He also wrote in the letter that he composed a piano sonata for her during his trip back to Vienna from London. The title of the song is "To Summer Qingdai", and the score is attached with the letter.

Xia Qingdai excitedly picked up the two pieces of music. Although she could not fully understand the complex notes, she only needed to know that they were composed by Mozart!
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In history, Mozart, an outstanding classical music master, composed countless touching movements throughout his life.

Although piano sonatas are not as gorgeous as symphonies and operas, they deeply entrust the inner world of the creator and are the most condensed essence of Mozart's music.

After Xia Qingdai scanned the music score, she couldn't wait to leave the room to find Owen.

She couldn't quite understand the complicated score, but Owen certainly could!
In terms of his ability to play the piano, Owen is by no means inferior to the music masters.

Owen was cleaning his shotgun downstairs. When he saw Xia Qingdai running towards her with her skirt flying, he knew how happy she was at the moment. He couldn't help but smile slightly, put down the shotgun from a distance, and bowed to her.

"Owen! Owen! Mr. Mozart wrote a song for me! Play it for me!"

Xia Qingdai ran to Owen excitedly, curtsied hastily, and put two pieces of music into his hands.

When Irving heard the word "Mr. Mozart", his expression became much lighter. He just said "oh" and took the music score to read.

Even though the strict self-discipline Owen could not stand the dissolute Mozart, it must be said that he was really talented in music.

The arty aristocrats could not understand Mozart's genius, but Owen, who was well versed in music, could.

After reading "To Summer Indigo", Owen sighed softly.

He is almost 100% sure that the name "Xia Qingdai", which is full of oriental charm, will definitely leave a profound trace in the long history of this piece and be firmly bound to Mozart.

Why are you a little unhappy?

Xia Qingdai saw Owen frowning and asked, "What's wrong? Is the music difficult? You can't play it either?"

Owen came to his senses and replied: "It's not difficult, I can do it. Please follow me to the music room."

"Okay, okay!" Xia Qingdai clapped her hands happily.

As she was walking to the music room, Xia Qingdai suddenly stopped and said, "Wait, wait until I get my phone in, I want to record this scene!"

After saying that, under Owen's surprised gaze, he disappeared on the spot.

He murmured: "Are you really... so happy?"