Scholar Amber, See

Nineteen: Angel

After hearing Wendy’s question, Amber pondered for a while.

Then she stretched out her hand and said,

“The blue sky seems to be close at hand, but the blue sky can never be touched.”

“But this is not loneliness.”

“Because I can see it, it exists there well.”

“This is enough.”

After finishing speaking, Amber looked at Wendy,

“I want to listen to this kind of music.”

“He’s really a tricky guest.”

Wendy laughed, but said quickly,

“But you just happened to pick the part I’m best at.”

“Listen carefully!”

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, plucked the strings, and sang,

“When the wind blows, the clouds roll, and the ripples create poems.”

“Pluck the strings, travel the world, and sing with a thousand winds.”

…

…

…

This is a very good piece of music.

Amber, who closed his eyes and listened, felt as if he had become a leisurely and natural wind.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, enjoy the green mountains and green waters!

“Wendy, is this the scenery in your heart?”

After the song was over, Amber asked.

“It should be said that this is the scenery you want to see.”

Wendy had a clean and pure smile on her face,

“I just played this piece of music according to your request.”

“If it were a different audience, it might not be like this.”

Sitting up from the grass, Amber took a serious look at Wendy.

Finally, when he was a little confused, he said,

“You are indeed the best troubadour in the world.”

“It’s also my honor to be able to hear the song just now.”

After finishing speaking, Amber took out the 100,000 moras that Teacher Yisha gave him.

“this is for you.”

When Wendy saw the face value on Moura, she couldn’t move her eyes away.

But he still refused with a look of reluctance.

“No, no, I’m just playing a song for my friend.”

Amber smiled and pushed Mora into Wendy’s hands.

“Don’t worry, this is just my pocket money.”

“Although I am young, my wallet is not small at all.”

After speaking, she added,

“This is what you deserve.”

“Your music is worth the price.”

Maybe I didn’t want to refuse in my heart.

Wendy quickly put Mora away cheerfully,

“Hey, then I won’t be polite.”

“With this money, I can also buy some good wine.”

Amber also discovered it at this time.

Wendy is a simple and pure person.

There may be reasons for him to get close to him, but he definitely didn’t intend to hurt himself.

It’s not a problem to simply make friends.

So Amber said,

“Wendy likes to drink.”

“I know the head steward of [Angel’s Gift]. When I get a chance, I’ll ask you if there is any treasured wine.”

“…”

Wendy froze.

Then he knelt down on the ground with a plop, but he opened his hands and hugged Amber, and shouted with emotion,

“Angel!!!”

Being “attacked” suddenly made Amber unable to react for a while.

But soon, she found that she didn’t seem to be very angry.

Wendy is too pure a person to make people angry.

So Amber just issued a warning,

“I don’t know if it’s an angel or not.”

“But if you don’t let go, then just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

“Don’t, don’t!”

Immediately let go of her hand, Wendy immediately apologized,

“Please forgive my momentary excitement.”

After finishing speaking, he touched the tears that didn’t exist at the corner of his eyes.

“It’s been a long time since anyone has treated me so well.”

“Is the wine that good?”

Amber asked in confusion.

But soon, she said indifferently,

“Forget it, I don’t want to interfere with other people’s interests.”

“Wendy, accompany me to church.”

“sure!”

She immediately agreed graciously, and then Wendy asked,

“But what are you going to church for?”

“Just now your song made me so happy that I thought of a song.”

Standing up from the grass, Amber patted the clothes on his body,

“If after the badminton girl throws the shuttlecock, let the church choir perform on the stage, the effect should be very good.”

“However, the song may need some changes, so I would like to ask you for a favor.”

Having said that, she added,

“Of course, I didn’t ask you to help for free.”

“As long as it satisfies me, I’ll pay one million moras this time.”

“You are really rich!”

Wendy sighed with emotion, and then said,

“But this time I don’t want it.”

“If you insist, just buy me a few bottles of fine wine from the big steward of [Angel’s Gift].”

“Okay, then let’s make a deal.”

Amber didn’t care either.

She is poorStill had a great time.

People who have money will not become distressed or start pursuing material comforts.

As long as there is that value, the flower should be spent.

Anyway, it’s just something outside of the body.

Since Wendy doesn’t want Mora, then just exchange all one million Mora for fine wine.

At this time, Wendy suddenly asked,

“Amber, after throwing down the shuttlecock that symbolizes the blessing of Fengshen, play a song.”

“Is this song for the wind god Barbatos?”

“Ah, of course not.”

Amber’s answer was both affirmative and straightforward.

“Master Barbatos may be sleeping, so it’s better not to disturb her.”

“This song…..”

“Well, how should I put it?”

“It’s a prank!”

Wendy blinked her emerald green eyes,

“Prank?”

“Yes, Not Bad.”

After echoing the melody in his mind, Amber laughed,

“It was a prank on my best friend.”

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“My lord bishop!”

In the familiar room, Amber greeted the blond man with glasses, and said directly,

“This time, there is one thing I hope you can support me.”

“I dare not underestimate what you said.”

First he glanced at Wendy, and then the archbishop of the Westwind Church smiled and said to Amber,

“Let’s talk about it first, and I’ll see if I can do it.”

A somewhat embarrassed smile appeared on his face, Amber said,

“It’s like this. After the badminton girl drops the shuttlecock, I will give the final speech.”

“After everything is over, I hope that the choir of the church can go to the Monde Square in front of the Aeolus Statue and sing a song together to bring the whole thing to an end.”

The archbishop pondered for a while,

“If only the choir is needed for chorus singing, then there is really no problem.”

“But the song you mentioned shouldn’t be our church’s song, right?”

“Indeed not.”

Amber nodded,

“But don’t worry, I have the best troubadour in the world here.”

“He will definitely be able to let the choir learn the songs I want before the wind and flower festival ends.”

Looking at Wendy again, the archbishop asked,

“Excuse me, who is this?”

“I’m Wendy.”

Taking a step forward, Wendy smiled and plucked the strings a few times.

“The best troubadour in the world.”

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