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Pefors County, Small Town of Samara, Baroque Baron Square.
People are still immersed in the song that seems to be bursting out from the depths of the soul. It is quiet everywhere. Even the ignorant children held by their parents are not a bit noisy because of the infection of this atmosphere. The whole square is like a cage that has entered the time. in.
The feeling that the souls are trembled is that they are unprecedented. The past operas, music is music, and the plot is a plot. The two are not only difficult to complement each other, but also promote each other, and there is a disconnect between them, so even in the history of opera After some unusual classic arias, most of the audiences are unable to resonate deeply with music because their emotions are not in place or out of touch. Naturally, it is difficult to see the wonderful feeling that such souls are touched.
This time, “Valkyrie”, the story is step by step, the full symphony-like melody is fully rendered, and the relationship between the two is definitely not only the “1 1” effect, so that the audience’s emotions are completely integrated into the story. Incorporating music, ups and downs with their ups and downs, sadness and joy.
Therefore, when “A Charge” was played, they only seemed to be on the battlefield themselves, and they also followed the princess charge. Therefore, when “The Tombstone of Heroes” sang from the princess, they could truly understand the tragic, Sad, missing, firm and deep into the soul of the ethereal, can not help but scalp tingling, from the depths of the soul to produce a moving shudder.
Lucien dare not say that the story of this opera is perfect, more than any playwright’s work, but can proudly say that its impact on the audience is unprecedented.
For a while, the low voice was heard in the square:
“The hero will never die.”
“It will only slowly fade away in people’s memory.”
A young lady couldn’t control herself and sang the last aria in a whisper. Although she didn’t have the ethereal voice of the singer who played the princess, she didn’t have such a high-pitched voice, even now she was selling it because the difficulty was too Gao appeared in the sound, but she also sang so carefully, so affectionate, as if she also witnessed the comrades-in-arms, friends because of a lofty purpose, one person fell down next to him, empathy.
This indescribable ethereal song broke the silence of the square and caused a series of reactions. Banus, Ali and others opened their mouths and sang along:
“bury my bones, don’t erect tombstones”
“This rich plain and bustling city is our best tombstone!”
The song lingers in the Baroque Baron Square, over and over again, as if the soul of the hero is paying attention to his beloved home, and is reluctant to leave!
After a long time, the citizens got rid of this atmosphere and discussed it with each other enthusiastically, discussing “Women”, discussing the changes that Master Evans brought to the opera, and discussing classic music such as “Morning” and “Assault”. Discussing “The Tombstone of Heroes” and so on, beyond the singular arias, discuss the top opera actor and the seemingly awkward dragon to discuss this “live” feast of sight and hearing.
In this discussion, Ali changed his face a few times, then suddenly turned and walked outside the square.
“Ali, where are you going?” Banus is excitedly communicating with the stranger next to him tonight’s feelings. After discovering Ali’s move, he was unusually surprised and confused. Isn’t he the most favorite to join in the fun? Is there a place more lively than the square at this time? After listening to the opera, is there no point in the mood that he can’t wait to share with others?
Ali is serious and implicitly excited: “Go home!”
“What are you going to do home?” Banus gave up the communication with the other people, caught up with Ali, and asked in confusion.
Ali’s right hand clasped unconsciously: “Pick up your luggage and get ready to go to Rentat!”
“Ah? Rantart? Ali, are you crazy?” Banus felt that he had an auditory hallucination. How suddenly did he prepare to go to Rentat? This is the capital of the kingdom, not the town in the country!
Ali shook his head: “I am not crazy, I think very clearly, I am going to Rentat, I don’t want to stay in Samara for a lifetime, stay in a small town.”
“Yes, but what’s wrong with the small town?” Banus was astonished.
Ali took a breath and pointed to the “curtain” behind the square: “Banus, have you seen it? It allows us to see the alchemy items in the distant sights that hear distant sounds, which allows us to enjoy even in small towns. The opera to Rentaut.”
“Yeah, the small town can also appreciate, why go to Rantat?” Banus is even more puzzled.
Ali slowly sighed: “Banus, what does this alchemy object represent behind? What can the small city have such an alchemy item?”
He asked himself: “This represents our kingdom. The era we live in is undergoing tremendous changes that have not happened in the past few hundred years. Every day, new things are born, and every day can feel vigorous. Vitality.”
Banus nodded. Even in Samara, a small town, he could feel this through the changes around him.
“This kind of change is like a flood, and it is surging. It is not something we can stop. The only thing we can do is to adapt to it, and I am not willing, not willing to stagnate in such an era where great changes have taken place everywhere. Nus, you have to think about whether such a big change is full of opportunities. As long as we grasp one of them, our life will be completely different.”
“I am not willing to live in a small town like a pool of stagnant water, calmly inheriting the position of father, becoming a clerk’s entourage, and then without any surprise, marrying a young lady of equal status, having children, busy, getting old, this Life that can be clearly foreseen scares me. My life has been doomed from the beginning. So, I am going to Renttat to pursue my dreams, find my own position in the big development that the world will change, for every step. Advance to make the most of your own efforts.”
Ali used several unwillingness to express his urgency.
“Komara is also changing, and getting married, having children, being busy, getting older is a process that everyone will go through, and even if you are looking for a dream.” Banus tried to calm himself.
“This process is really going to be experienced by everyone, but this process can also be full of excitement and full of things that I long for. Banus, Samara is indeed changing, but such changes are far behind Lentstadt, only there. In order to feel the strength of the pulse of the times, you can get the fastest chance to change your life.”
“So, I am going to Renttat, whether I am going to a general school or a Buffalo school, or going to various newly developed industries to find a job. I think I can learn and touch enough to change my life. s things.”
Ali’s tone gradually calmed down, but it became more and more firm. The “pulse of the times” heard by “The Voice of Mystery” described the need to go to Rentat.
Banus looked at Ali’s eyes and felt the persistence, so he silenced and then made the final persuasion: “Uncle Bissa will not agree, and Rantat has many opportunities, but it is not ours. What ordinary people can encounter, maybe you can’t get anything, where you are poor and poor, and no one knows to die in a simple house.”
“I know, maybe I will fail, maybe I will accomplish nothing, maybe I will go back to Samara in vain, but if I try not to do anything, I will find that my failure is the most funny and meaningless thing, compared to the past and development. The stagnation of the future, now is the time when the opportunity is closest to our ordinary people, the most likely to grasp, and now not to fight, do you have to wait for a more difficult future?”
The communication with the “pen pal” has made Ali learn a lot of things, and the understanding of the world has improved in the name of the surname. “As for the father, I will explain to him, even if he does not want to support me, I will not change my mind. I am an adult, and it is my own responsibility to support myself. No matter what tragic ending, it is my own choice. Banus, let’s go together, we will create a bright future together in Rentat!”
When I heard Ali’s words, Banuston’s heart was hot, the big city, the capital of the kingdom, what a beautiful term, there is the most prosperous street, the greatest change, there are countless opportunities, there are all kinds of desirable prospects. I might have been spotted by a Sorcerer on the street and became a student. This is not without an example. The Voice of Mystery has been reported.
But very quickly, he thought of himself, thinking of his own power, nothing but the conditions, thinking of a strange city, strange streets, strange citizens, strange malicious, and immediately passed a chill, then he looked around Familiar streets, familiar scenes, familiar people, familiar feelings, shook his head: “Ali, I prefer Samara, I think I am more suitable for a small town…”
Ali has persuaded for a long time, and Banus still fears the danger of being unknown and refuses to leave the small city of Samara.
A few days later.
On the platform of Samara, Ali put on a black long dress that Father Bill Sart intended for him, wearing a top hat on his head, and turned from a big boy to a young gentleman who was full of energy.
He carried a big black suitcase and bid farewell to the opposite father and mother. As he rushed to the door of the Magic steam train, he looked back at the platform and was very embarrassed. On the one hand, he was reluctant to go home, on the other hand. It is doubting why Banus did not come to send himself.
“Isn’t it the day that hurt him?”
“Or he thinks I betrayed friendship and refused to stay in a small town?”
Ali is emotionally complex and worried that he would lose a good friend.
He turned back step by step, but Banus never appeared, so he became more and more depressed.
After boarding the carriage and finding his seat, Ali poked his head and waved goodbye to his parents again. His eyes were faintly foggy, which was the first time he left his parents.
“Ali!” Suddenly came the voice of Banus in the distance. He waved his hand hard and ran quickly, holding a blue-purple exotic fruit in his left hand.
“Damn, I remember the wrong time! No, this is your favorite Samara fruit. It is very difficult to eat at Rentent.” Banus squeezed under the window and said loudly.
Samara is a specialty of a small town that matures at the end of October and early November.
Ali’s eyes are moist, and it is a reckless and careless Banus!
Hey!
He had just taken the fruit, and he still had time to talk, and a huge whistle sounded suddenly in his ear.
“Banus, when I am successful, I will take you to Rentent!” Ali shook his ears and shouted.
Banus waved his hand: “Good! Don’t forget Samara!”
Hey! Dangdang.
“I will be back, after I succeed!” Ali secretly made a fist, the Magic steam train started, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the distance from the platform gradually opened.
Ali’s eyes were filled with fog, his eyes were blurred, his arms were constantly waving, but he saw that Banus staying in the same place and his parents were getting farther and farther and farther…
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