Old-time musicians

Chapter 557 Scriabin

Yes, the source of the voice on the other end of the phone is Mr. F.

The currently known leader, president, and head of the Divine Advent Society.

Different from the first meeting and conversation at the Weird Art Museum in "Vaznai Town", Fanning was more surprised and confused that time, but this time, he has confirmed that the other party is the "noisy person" in Vincent's mouth "people" and "dangerous elements".

Fan Ning subconsciously rehearsed the "suddenly turning back" reaction in her mind, but in reality she turned around slowly.

The water in the depression in the field of vision is rippling with thick black and reflective white. Standing more than ten meters away are the six team members who are following them;

A few dozen meters in the distance is the high-lying shore, and Luo Deli is stretching her head to look at her position;

Farther away were the sparse shadows of a few villagers who were gathering step by step.

"Why do you know Guchanizi?" Fan Ning asked attentively.

The other end of the phone made a "huh" sound, and the tone was still very standard:

"Obvious fact. And you could have been more precise."

Fan Ning's eyes flashed, and he changed his expression to the same language as him, no longer speaking Janus:

"Why do you know Chinese?"

During this time, he changed the posture of holding the phone and took it off from his ear.

On the screen, the "hang up" message on the call interface has almost faded away.

"Actually, this is a redundant question. You already have a guess in your mind and you have confidence in it, right?"

The pronunciation of the other party is very impeccable, but it does not have any provincial and regional imprint of Fan Ning's hometown in his previous life, which makes his hearing feel indescribably misplaced and strange.

"The seven-color light bulb mechanism of the weird art museum in the town of 'Hidden Light' turned out to be your masterpiece. For a while, I speculated in the wrong direction. But why did I speak Hoffmann at that time? "

Fan Ning smiled as if nothing had happened, and crossed the water with his legs again, heading towards the tombstone.

Lighthouse, you must find where the lighthouse is as soon as possible! That was the backup left by Vincent and his collaborators at that time, and perhaps it was also a safe area for refuge in this abnormal area!

Fan Ning didn’t know how Mr. It takes specific actions to achieve its purpose.

More likely, maybe the other party is on the way "coming"?

"Ha, you, like Vincent, always like to overthink."

Fan Ning couldn't detect any rush in the other person's tone.

"Why didn't you speak Chinese then? That's fine, it's fine."

"In that case, there will be no subsequent communication, which is a pity. Of course, someone still has to take everyone upstairs to get out of trouble. You will still be the one to control the light and dark of the lights. You can still let me determine who holds the secret of the sound series fragments."

The implication is that Fan Ning must not have been able to talk to him in Chinese at that time, so as to admit in disguise that he mastered this language.

But the secret of mastering the sound sequence fragments is always inevitable to be revealed.

Talking about what happened in the past, Mr. F on the other end of the phone seemed to have opened up the conversation: "It's really interesting, the clever last step, the crucial step, C sharp and D flat, D flat and C sharp from the sneaky shadow entangled in the secret history. A related detail was revealed. During a visit to the countryside, a young composer once played Chopin's "Puppy Waltz" in a squire's mansion. Is this what helped him achieve the final leap of association? "

"You're right." Fan Ning responded calmly.

Faced with an unknown opponent whose extraordinary strength, artistic attainments and methods surpassed his own, and who was still in a situation where there was a serious information gap at that time, Fan Ning did not feel that there was any room for further improvement in his decision-making.

"I said, there were at least three people present who had listened to my works. So, which one impressed you the most?" Mr. F asked again.

"For example, "Poetry of Ecstasy"?" Fan Ning said, "A piece of atonal music full of mysticism and confusion, used to describe the peak of joy between men and women. I admire it very much. I admired it the first time I heard it. Orchestral music The work can still be written like this.”

On this point, Fan Ning answered truthfully and responded to the other party with heartfelt emotion.

"Furthermore, it's magical. I had imagined it a long time ago when I was at Blue Star. If I could have a conversation with a music master in history, which master would it be? What would be exchanged? To be honest, I never thought it would be Master Scriabin, I didn’t expect that he could speak Chinese so fluently.”

Fan Ning had already switched the call interface where the phone could not be hung up to the background, and broke away from the touch of his hand, pulling it to the floating place in front of him.

Because it feels extremely dangerous, and it feels like there may be "worms" crawling out of it at any time.

On the surface, he seemed to be speaking casually, but in fact, he was very nervous. He kept getting closer to the tombstone under his feet. From time to time, he looked at the calendar memo to see if there was any new information worthy of attention - the diary left by Vincent. It is still "reading" out one by one at intervals ranging from a few seconds to more than ten seconds.

"Thank you for the affirmation, of course."

"China, the center of Eastern culture, the birthplace of Eastern mysticism, your country attracts and fascinates me more than Japan or South Asia and India. I will be happy to talk to you more about this." reason.”

This man indeed knew everything, he was indeed that Scriabin! Various keywords set off a storm in Fan Ning's heart. Everything on the Blue Star in his previous life actually had some inexplicable connection with the current old industrial world!

The other party continued, as if they really just wanted to chat on the phone: "Chinese is really a magical creation, with extremely high information density, excellent unit logic, infinite possible artistic conceptions and emotional tension, unique idioms and poems, a layer of Another layer of metaphorical meaning, reversal or progression."

“In the kingdom of heaven, the secret history of decay has eroded and distorted, the measure of time has become difficult to measure, the disguise of identity and personality has lost its meaning, and all languages ​​have become like a puddle of disordered pus. But you see, only Chinese has no , but affected by the alienation of some glyphs and the reversal of local order, it still maintains the previous characteristic structure. How incredible. In the Divine Advent Society, I have always advocated that Chinese is the optimal expression carrier of occultism. Apart from music, On the premise of just discussing language, members expressed their approval, but the learning results were still not satisfactory.”

This person should have recognized my disguise a long time ago. He may have deduced it. Analyzing various secret historical factors in a person is the strength of a "derivative" sequencer who creates his own keys. However, , "Is it Fanning, Scheler or Lavoisier" does not seem to matter to this person. Only people in the world care about such questions.

Fan Ning continued to analyze the details in the other party's words calmly.

Different from the cold and arrogant senior staff of the Special Inspection Department, this person seemed to be very talkative, but he also continued to expand and expand on his own topics, unconsciously or intentionally.

At least as far as what is shown on the surface so far, if you have to compare with Pogorelic, the two have very different personalities, but Fan Ning feels that their spirits are somewhat extreme. For example, they have different performances but the same essence: paranoia.

Having said that, maybe many people around me see myself the same way?

"So, Mr. F, or Master Scriabin, what is the purpose of your call to me?"

"It's impossible to invite me to teach Chinese to the members of your society, right?"