Legend of Valoran
Chapter 55: Musician in the Shadow
Sona came to the hall where she played the piano early. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw the man who would always be the first to appear in her piano skill conference.
Today, he was the first to rush to the venue again, and he was standing alone in the corner.
As always, the man's eyes were still wrapped in red ribbons. It's just that for some reason, Sona always feels that today's man is a little different from the ribbon-wrapped him before. As for the difference, Sona couldn't tell.
Perhaps sensing the arrival of Sona, the man raised his head lowered and stared at Sona.
Sona smiled slightly. This person was blind and covered with a red ribbon, but he seemed to be able to see her.
No longer thinking about this loyal piano fan, Sona came to her seat and sat cross-legged. At the same time, her Guqin Kuanghua also appeared in front of her.
Slightly flicking the strings, although her mind is united with her, she still likes to audition before playing, which can make her feel at ease.
Gradually, there were more and more people in the hall, and she stopped the audition, who was immersed in flicking the strings.
Standing up, Sona leaned slightly to salute everyone, and then sat down in front of Sona again.
Her slender and smart hands gently flicked the strings, and a moving piece of music slowly sounded, echoing in every corner of the hall.
When everyone was immersed in Sona's beautiful piano music, there were three people in black robes in the dark corner of the War Academy. Because their faces were hidden under the hoods of the jumpsuits, they couldn't see their real faces.
"That girl is what you said can requiem?" A low, hoarse voice sounded among the three.
"Chuck...Karthus, that Sona's Requiem has a healing effect, completely contrary to your destructive power." One of them made a soft female voice.
She seemed to deliberately wanted to see Karthus' reaction, so she paused, and continued: "I still have important issues with Thresh, how should this girl deal with it? I think you know better than us?" The voice just fell off. , She disappeared into the shadows with another person wearing a black robe.
"Sona?" The remaining black-robed man whispered Sona's name softly, with a hint of expectation and a hint of doubt in his voice.
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The soft sound of the piano echoed in this spacious room, and everyone present felt like they were bathed in the soft spring breeze, making people reluctant to open their eyes.
The sound of the piano is suddenly like a spring rain, pattering and moisturizing. The beating notes are like a cheerful yellow warbler singing on the treetops. The sound of the piano began to resemble spring bamboo shoots after the rain, slowly rising up, and like the growing tender bamboo shoots, it was coveted by its vigorous vitality.
Sona's slender hands are rhythmically flicking the strings, and she doesn't care whether others like the music she plays. She only cared about whether she was playing a moving movement with her heart, so she closed her eyes tightly and let her hands follow her heart to find the most true and kind melody.
But she didn't know that in a dark corner of the War College, someone was watching all this closely through a special crystal ball. Every movement and expression of Sona fell into this person's eyes.
"Don't let me down, I hope your requiem can really unlock my tune, otherwise most of the academy will die!" The man in the black robe made a stern, ghostly voice, just like the **** Soul man. This person is Karthus who stayed before.
Then, centering on him, a faint ghost sound began to spread to the academy area of the War College, mixed with the plague of death, sweeping all living creatures.
The deep and sad music, exuding the breath of death. The sound of the music rises and falls, and the slight chorus is like a prelude to the undead, each undead synthesizes a fascinating song with their faint voices.
This death music full of dark magic power made all the members of the War Academy academy area whose strength is lower than the demigod fall into a deep sleep, except for the deliberately left Sona.
Although this song didn't make the demigod fall asleep, its suddenness was unexpected by others, which made all the demigods' ability to act in the academy restricted.
Karthus smiled, horribly ghostly. He said to himself: "Let me see, what is the difference between your Requiem and mine, little girl!"
Inside, Sona calmly looked at the sleeping crowd in front of her, very confused. Wasn't Mo Teng caught? How can someone fall asleep? She stood up, Suo Hua also turned into a light and was taken back into Sona's body.
Sona walked out of the house, closed her eyes, and used her body to sense the abnormal changes here. Imagining in an infinite space, or perhaps actually experiencing it, she can feel that someone is playing music.
Sona, who was already good at using the piano as a weapon of attack, even heard the hypnotic effect and endless killing intent contained in this song. If you don't disperse it in time, the person who played this song will explode and die.
Sona was already frowning at this moment, and her mind quickly recalled whether there was a way to solve this state.
But no matter what she thought, she couldn't find a solution associated with it. Sona was pacing back and forth at the door, her steps became more and more hurried, we can see that her heart is already extremely anxious.
Why is the rhythm of this tune so familiar? I always feel like I've heard it before! Sona listened carefully to the death track whose sound source was unknown. As time passed, the more she felt that she must know the piece.
But let her name the song, but she couldn't remember it for a while.
Is it Requiem? No, shouldn't Requiem be a healing music? How could it be filled with the breath of killing? Sona has determined the rhythm of this song, which is no different from the Requiem she knows well. But she just couldn't believe why the gentle Requiem under her hand was so tyrannical at this time?
In the other corner, Karthus stared at Sona in the crystal ball, nodded and laughed like a ghost, and said: "It seems that Elise is right. This girl does requiem. I am more and more looking forward to what your requiem looks like, little girl!"
Requiem, but I don’t know how to crack the Requiem. Sona walked into the room, returned to the place where she played the piano, and sat cross-legged on the ground, her skirt scattered into a circle like petals, covering her lower body.
The Requiem that I play is fertile with endless vitality, but the Requiem that I play secretly at this moment contains endless power of destruction. Sona seemed to have realized something, she stretched out the slender hand in the sleeve of her sleeve, and gently waved it forward, and Suo Hua appeared in front of her.
If there is anything that can greatly weaken the power of destruction, or even die, perhaps only the Requiem that I know can do. Sona's bright eyes revealed a trace of determination. The collision of Requiem and Requiem, the combination of vitality and death, is too burdensome for me, who is not yet fully proficient in playing Requiem. Sona was also at a loss.
With a sound of "噌", Sona's right index finger flicked the strings. She was not eager to play Requiem, but first tried some simple melodies.
This is something that everyone who knows the piano will do, in order to prevent the strings from breaking or the piano's tone is not accurate. Sona is worthy of being a piano master. She played the strings lightly with both hands, seemingly chaotic, but not so complicated and obscure, but pleasing to the ear.
Ji Hua, let's start! Sona whispered in her heart. Sona’s light chord is filled with magic, making it not only a piece of music for appreciation, but also exudes a healing effect.
The Requiem in Sona's hands exudes a sense of peace and tranquility. For a while, it is like a breeze, refreshing people's heart; for a while, it is like a warm breeze, warming everything.
It was autumn at this time, and the fallen leaves fell scattered in the college. Perhaps it is marveling at Sona's superb piano skills. The fallen leaves are blowing in the wind, holding the sound of the piano floating into the distance, so that more people can enjoy this gentle piano together.
The sound of the piano sometimes resembles a drizzle in early spring, falling continuously, revealing a mild vitality in the coolness; sometimes like dew on the lotus leaf in midsummer, crystal clear and tiny, but it makes the lotus moist and revealing its fragrance; sometimes like a maple leaf forest in the beginning of autumn, The sound of rustling is endless; sometimes like a winter plum under the freezing cold, standing proudly under the biting cold wind.
The four kinds of vitality extend out and transform into thousands of worlds, giving birth to infinite possibilities and interpreting the meaning of life-this is Sona's Requiem.
The sound of the piano gradually overwhelmed Karthus's music, until the breath of death completely dissipated within the academy.
The people in the academy gradually woke up from their sleep, and the demigod regained the power of action. In the room where Sona was located, everyone looked at each other suspiciously, not knowing what had just happened.
Seeing Sona still playing the piano, everyone had an explanation. Perhaps Sona's piano skills are too superb. They were deeply immersed in the rhythm just now, and now they come back to their senses.
At this moment, although Sona was still playing the piano, a picture that made her heart palpitated appeared in her mind.
A figure with flaming red hair dressed in jet black clothing, playing a dark melody. The face of that figure was blurred and could not be seen clearly. But the piano in front of him was very similar to hers except for its color.
In the dark corner, Karthus watched all this calmly. He muttered to himself: "Requiem: Life, Requiem: Extinction, Requiem is really divided into two movements, maybe soon... Sona... You will join us!"
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