…

Just like an ancient ritual controlled by some mysterious power.

"Ji Dong!" "Hum Ming——"

Morning light and pastoral poetry still sing without interruption.

"Ascension."

The upward scale of the cello and double bass went from 7-tuplet, to 8-tuplet, and then to 10-tuplet, and the wind and string sections experienced a roller coaster-like slide.

“Hammer!

"

The moment the bass drummer at the back dropped his hammer, he suddenly felt something strange in the sky, as if something burst of color, and a bunch of flying things fell down...

"What a spectacle!

"

On a hillside in the Fox Lily Field, Fan Ning held his guitar in his arms, looked into the distance and sighed, the summer wind ruffling his clothes.

An finally put on the T-shirt and shorts she usually felt more comfortable in. She squatted aside and pressed her forehead against a bunch of fox lilies at her feet.

Even if you look at a bunch alone, you can see that it has a unique flower shape. Its petals are rolled back and the edges of the petals bloom in a wavy shape. The bright and elegant color is like a burning flame.

And looking out at the wilderness, small clouds are floating slowly, like smooth knotted white silk threads tying the bluestone-like sky with knots. The sun is flashing across the towering mountains, and the orange and peach red light spots are like foam floating,

The changing colors of the fox lilies from white to red are like a sea of ​​life pouring into the rolling mountains.

"Teacher, do you like it?" An changed from squatting to sitting on the floor. She stretched and untied the rope that bound her hair.

"I can hear them talking." Fan Ning smiled sadly as usual.

The wind blows through the mountains and flowers fly all over the sky.

The aroma comes from the wind, which makes people panic and itching to find the culprit that provoked them.

"Really? What do the flowers in the field tell you?"

"Maybe the next movement."

"Next movement?" Miss Nightingale blinked in disbelief, "Is the "Awakening Poem" you gave Mr. Walter just an incomplete work?"

"Teacher, is this going to be a problem?" Luna, who was holding a black umbrella on the other side, spoke worriedly, "You said you wrote it in a hurry and haven't refined it properly. It was a temporary change and you only had one day to rehearse.

Time, you yourself have not given any guidance, and besides, this is still an incomplete work..."

At this moment, their senior brother Walter should be working in the rehearsal hall of the Grand Concert Hall.

"There's definitely no problem." An's expression was relaxed and confident, "'Fanghui Poet' will be fully awake at tonight's concert. Teacher, I want to say happy midsummer to you now. This is the flower gift season in the South every year.

I will tell you the blessings that will come if I can in the future."

"Thank you, and I wish you happiness." Fan Ning still looked into the distance, "Luna, continue telling us the origin story of 'Fanghui Poet'."

"Oh, okay." Luna raised the booklet in her hand again, "Actually, this most classic version of the story is almost over."

"In the most mainstream sect of the church, she is usually considered to be the son of the 'Primary Eater', the lord of ancient witnesses. According to teachings, the 'Primal Eater' has the same origin as the world, masters the secret of devouring, and devouring and birth are at a certain time.

The species are one in degree, so the eater is allowed to give birth to himself..." From this sentence, the "Fanghui Poet" may be the other side or the new self of the "original eater", so they are all related to "Chi"

related……"

Fan Ning nodded slightly: "Then let's tell the next story."

During this time, he had already transferred the necessary hidden knowledge to these two students by arranging protective rituals in the Qiming Church, and began to practice basic dream control techniques.

Generally speaking, this version of the origin document occupies the mainstream and is quite authoritative, but there are still some doubts. For example, according to the "new self" theory, "Fanghui Poet" and "Primary Eater" should have the same origin, but the latter

It is a world source god, but the former seems to be a matter source god; and according to the 'son' theory, it seems difficult to explain the natural evil effect of kinship. Of course, the fertility law of the world source god may be very different from the fertility law understood by ordinary creatures.

Far.

Luna put the booklet in her hand into her bag and began to explore for a new booklet:

"In Misin City and the surrounding islands, which are mainly on the plains, another sect of the church calls the 'Fanghui Poet' 'Pan'. She is considered to be a shepherd who is always half asleep and half awake on weekdays. She is in charge of

The realm of 'pool' includes mountains, countryside, shepherds and the power of nature. It also symbolizes violence, vitality, creativity and... sex. Well, it is also closely related to panic, restlessness or erotic dreams..."

"The third story." Fan Ning, who was standing in the incense breeze, straightened her messy long hair and nodded again: "Ann, tell us, what have you done with the oil painting given by Master Lucter in the past two days?

Research."

"'Apollo and Mathias'." Miss Nightingale, sitting among the fox lilies, slowly unfolded the scroll from the backpack in front of her.

"Oil on canvas, 29.5x40 cm, painted in the 1980s by the Southern Continent's romantic oil painting master Ribera Joséin. This work reproduces the scene where the 'Son of the Forest' Macias is being skinned——"

An Zai slowly narrated it to the two of them. Just as she was about to give a preliminary appreciation of the picture, her voice stopped suddenly.

The three of them all raised their heads with a feeling and looked at Tia City in the southeast direction from which they came in the early morning.

“Kacha!

"

It was as if they realized that what was surrounding them was not air, but glass.

And now, the glass is broken.

The rain of petals fell from the sky one after another, and was blown up and danced all over the sky by the warm and fragrant wind.
Chapter completed!