Old-time musicians

"If it weren't you who were invited to enter the dream, I would never dare to respond casually."

When Qiong explained this, she showed a hint of fear and apprehension.

"What a coincidence. Not long after I accidentally tore open the edge of the star realm for the first time, I got lost in a named place called the 'Disintegration Field'. I felt like a year and another had passed there. For a year, the words and light and shadow of some supreme existence echoed in my ears, and my body and consciousness were torn apart. Fortunately, Zidou Gao helped me pick up the pieces one by one. After I woke up, the clock had only passed seven minutes. Is there anything in my body? The wound was in severe pain, and my brain felt like a knife twisting when my thoughts were a little complicated. Fortunately, it was a holiday, so I pretended to be sick and lay in the attic of my ancestral home for more than ten years before I felt relieved enough to get out of bed and move around..."

Having said this, the three people, including Fan Ning, looked at the church again in surprise.

The golden mist is thick and the atmosphere is solemn and peaceful.

"There doesn't seem to be anything scary in this secret realm of migration." Joan's curiosity gradually overshadowed her vigilance: "Caron, speaking of which, why have you been able to bear the burden of Lianmeng for so long? It's you who controls this place. Any special rules?”

Fan Ning took a deep breath and said, "If there is such a possibility, let's go back to the reception desk. Let's give it a try first."

"Imagine the instruments you play on a daily basis." After standing back on the podium, he looked at the two people in the audience, "I will throw some ideas at you and outline a rough outline based on your response to inspiration. However, You need to fill in the details.”

After the two of them did as they were told, a violin appeared in their hands, with clear details and rich texture.

Then, the seats and music stands were also made concrete with the help of Fan Ning.

Sheeran pulled the bow string and pressed her fingers rapidly on the high and low positions of the fingerboard. A series of up and down arpeggios with changing tonality sounded in the church. The routine technical exercises were made extremely melodious by her.

Joan's eyes were shining with a "Wow" expression. The violin in her hand collapsed and was replaced by a shiny silver flute. She played a pleasant clear melody with lively double tones.

Fan Ning smiled and watched the two playing for a minute, then motioned for them to stop.

"Caron, why were you able to find such a secret realm of migration? Not only is it not dangerous at all, it is also so interesting. This is so much fun!

Qiong's tone was super excited: "Can you try to bring me here as soon as you fall asleep? I think about you more every day before going to bed, and with the dream control method, the success rate of dreaming should be quite high."

Fan Ning explained seriously: "I will try to invite the other two people over right away. Calling you first is both a preliminary attempt and a ventilation. Qiong, please don't talk about second-level knowledgeable people later."

"I will definitely be careful in the future." Qiong said seriously, "I am very cautious and timid when I am alone. Just now it was because the only people next to me were you and Xilan."

Sheeran asked: "Caron, what do you need to talk to us about? Also, what is going on?"

"I'm testing a conjecture about joint rehearsal in dreams. The attempt just now shows that it is generally feasible. You just need to act a little more accustomed to it later."

After Fan Ning finished speaking, he threw the inspiration thread to the other two candlesticks.

The figures of Lu and Roy also appeared in the same attire as before in the music salon. They were sitting on the left and right of the auditorium respectively. After a few breaths, they became clear.

Roy was the first to stand up and say hello: "Mr. Fan Ning, I'm lucky enough to enter your dream again. It's so lively here. Everyone from the premiere is here."

She looked at the other two little girls standing calmly on the podium, and thought to herself: "The two school girls Xilan and Qiong seem to have been visiting frequently... mainly the little girl Xilan, and Professor Anton." This layer of relationship indeed makes Mr. Fan Ning and her unusually close..."

"No, Miss Roy." Lu used a serious tone of denial, the same as the first time, "This time Mr. Fan Ning brought us not an ordinary lucid dream, but an ethereal dream, and it seemed to be a secret ethereal realm. ”

His reminder made Roy react.

This church looks too special. It is difficult for the dream control method to construct such a precise, detailed and relatively closed huge scene in a lucid dream. It also lacks the lightness of wandering in the astral world.

"Good evening, everyone." Fan Ning greeted with a smile while standing on the podium.

Based on the knowledge of these two people, they did have a certain understanding of the Yiyong Secret Realm. Fortunately, I asked Qiong for advice in advance.

While the two responded, the level of shock in their hearts skyrocketed: "Last time I carried two people, this time four people, Mr. Fan Ning is still so calm... Moreover, when ignorant people are brought into Yiyong, the experience should not be cramped and stuck. Is it extremely short-lived? ...Is it because the Yiyong Secret Realm is more special, or is Mr. Fan Ning's strength stronger than previously expected..."

"Speaking of which, the secret migration path mastered by every knowledgeable organization is definitely high-level confidential information... At the salon, Mr. Fan Ning acquiesced in his membership of the Guidance School. Now it is basically certain that it is a low-key person in charge. Or the strong men of the school patrolling Ufranser..."

The migration path also relies on road signs. Only those who have personally experienced the feeling of the spirit passing through the space coordinates under the secret contract of the witness talisman will be able to arrive stably again the next time they enter the dream. Other knowledgeable people are either invited or can only travel on their own in the infinite space. Searching aimlessly in the movement.

"Everyone's performance before was great." Fan Ning smiled mysteriously, "I wonder if you have experienced any changes after playing?"

Although Qiong's inspiration intensity has increased over the past few years, it may also be related to "other people's participation in performance", one of the forms of music reproduction.

He wanted to make sure.

Sure enough, Lu's response was filled with joy and awe: "I have some experience, although it is only in hindsight."

Roy also nodded with deep understanding: "At the end of the performance, I just felt physically and mentally relaxed. But after I went back to experience dreams and started practicing the dream control method, I found that my control ability improved significantly, and I was one step away from the requirement of ten times the intensity of inspiration. Big leap."

"Teacher Fan Ning has amazing skills, amazing skills." Qiong nodded seriously.

"...She got into the role too quickly, and the title sounds weird." Sheeran cursed her best friend from the bottom of her heart.

"That's good, let's continue to make some attempts." Fan Ning praised with a smile.

"We follow your prompts."

After a few minutes.

Fanning, who was sitting in front of the black piano, played the scherzo movement of Gilles' "Piano Trio No. 1 in C major" with Sheeran and Roy standing aside. The lively three-beat notes rushed toward joy like a whirlwind. the end of.

Joan sat at the front of the podium, her calves dangling slightly, holding the flute and playing the cadenza of Meyer's concertos in turn. Lu, right behind, excitedly played the timpani over and over again, from weak to strong, from weak to strong. It weakens gradually, and the deep roar of the church continues.

Fan Ning finally felt that the excessive amount of inspiration he had consumed in the "mountainous area" was slowly bottoming out.

Here, Lianmeng basically does not consume inspiration, but the maintenance of concrete instruments does. I estimate that if the condition is good, it can support ten people for a short period of time.

You can perform some chamber music works, but if you want to rehearse a symphony or even an opera, one player for each part is currently not enough.

He moved from the piano to the podium: "It seems that everyone had a great time."

Lu's hand rotated the gorgeous afterimage, and finally gathered it into a timpani stick: "Mr. Fan Ning, I have never imagined that someone can master such a magical place. I would like to come to this 'Yiyong Concert Hall' often. It The efficiency and speed of spiritual training are beyond my understanding. If you need to pay rent, it should be astronomical for one night.”

Sheeran seriously experienced the feeling, "My performance in the dream seems to be at the same level as my waking world, but it is not completely the same. Certain expression ideas, musical understanding, and detail processing are more likely to have a flash of inspiration." Breakthrough."

"I look forward to waking up and confirming the potential changes." Roy said, "If this is the case, then the place provided by Mr. Fanning will not only be the cradle of accomplished artists, but also a place to expand inspiration and pursue the extraordinary. Holy land. I am very lucky to be the second group of people to visit the secret place with Lu."

She looked at Fan Ning on the podium and asked with great solemnity: "Mr. Fan Ning, frankly speaking, I have been trained by the school and family with all their efforts. I can be provided with enough time to roam in dreams or peep into the moving world." The number of times can be counted on one's fingers. Although this is extremely useful for strengthening inspiration, it is a price that even the 'Snow One' is not willing to pay easily. "

"Roy knows that such a joint dream experience, or even a visit to the secret realm of Yiyong, is a costly gift for you, so you must have some expectations when you gather us here, right?"

The others also looked at Fan Ning.

"Actually... this cost me almost nothing. It's just a consumption of inspiration... It's entirely because of the key characteristics in the lucid dream, or the direction of the 'Endless Fugue' shifting signpost, which allows me to more easily cultivate the original quantity. The proportion of knowledgeable people is rare..." Fan Ning thought to himself.

However, it is time to make a qualitative assessment of the recent acquaintance, which will affect the development path and tone of my future symphony orchestra.

Fan Ning thought for a moment and then spoke: "An interest circle that discusses the connection between music and mysticism is not a secret, because everyone knows each other in real life and has a more official public identity. It just has an additional convenience for exchanging information and resources. Channel... As the provider of the secret realm here, I have certain confidentiality requirements for everyone. It is not absolute. I am just downplaying the details of Lianmeng. I believe you understand the meaning... You don’t have to deviate from the position of your organization, as long as you are loyal to the art, Heart towards the glow.”

"Loyal to art...heart towards radiance..."

All four of them felt that this characterization was very appropriate and worth abiding by. They nodded and thought about this sentence. After a while, Lu first spoke: "Mr. Fan Ning, what is the name of the secret realm here?"

Fan Ning didn't know, but he recalled the first secret message he received when he first arrived from the road sign and was promoted outside the marble door, and then gave it a name:

"Qiming Church."

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