Zhou's recommendation has reached the fourteenth place. Please continue to recommend me. Sanjiang's recommendation. Haha, I can't fall too far behind.
Also, according to my suggestion, in the future, I will not use the double quotation marks when talking about psychological activities. Instead, I will use [] to avoid confusion with the dialogue and make everyone uncomfortable.
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Lucien's voice seemed to come from the abyss. He replied in a fluttering voice, "Pieroux, did you see the three ladies with Lady Sylvia?"
Now that he thought about it, Lucien realized that he could not remember the two girls at all. The only thing he could remember was the smile on the girl's face when she looked back at him, and the pair of terrifying and dangerous blue pupils. Lucien could still remember them clearly.
Lucien had only read about this kind of power in all kinds of fantasy novels back on Earth. Fortunately, the man did not want to hurt him, or he would have been dead by now, or his consciousness would have dissipated and he would have become an idiot.
Pieroux shook his head, indicating that he did not see it. However, he quickly guessed what Lucien might have encountered, so he sighed. "Lady Sylvia is good friends with many noble ladies. You might have seen one of them, and it was a Knight who had awakened her Blood Power. Because you impolitely stared at Lady Sylvia's legs, you were slightly suppressed by her aura."
"Sigh, it's a pity that Lady Sylvia was born a commoner. Otherwise, she would have become the wife of a noble. However, she is not someone that people like us who have not even passed the musician examination can hope to have. Unless we become an outstanding musician like her, or a famous musician who can be engraved in history, a great musician!"
Since the appearance of the first Knight, after countless years of accumulation, people had discovered that although humans could not be like powerful creatures such as giant dragons, whose descendants would gradually become stronger as they grew older, and their Blood Power could only be awakened through training and hard work. However, if two Knights or Knight's descendants were married, their children would often awaken their Blood Power more easily than ordinary people.
Strength was the guarantee of status. Therefore, in the past few hundred years, for the sake of their descendants, nobles had chosen to marry similarly outstanding Blood Nobles or descendants of Knights. Except for a few people like Romeo who could give up everything for love, there were basically no cases of people marrying commoners.
Ignoring Pieroux's sigh, Lucien speculated in his heart. Compared to John's description of Sir Wayne, who I've seen with my own eyes, those two ladies are probably even more powerful. Could it be, could it be Lady Sylvia's rumored good friend, Princess Natasha? And that terrifying middle-aged woman is the expert who's protecting her? "
Natasha was only one step away from becoming a level 6 Sky Knight, and someone who could protect her would at least have the strength of a Sky Knight. This kind of performance was very normal.
However, after Lucien finished speculating, he found it funny again. Why am I thinking about this? Who cares if she's a princess or an expert? What does it have to do with me?
Pieroux sighed and said to Lucien, "Lucien, learn the piano well. Although you can't surpass me, you must remember that only music belongs to you."
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The mentally exhausted Lucien endured until noon with difficulty. He rejected Pieroux's invitation to have lunch with him, and then went to the piano room on the fourth floor to practice with him. He was going to go home and make up for an hour of sleep.
As he slowly walked down the stairs, Lucien saw Elena with a very sweet smile on her face. She was happily chatting with a young man dressed in luxurious noble clothes. The young man was tall, with a head of dazzling blonde hair and deep, handsome facial features.
Perhaps because he saw Lucien coming down, the young noble smiled and said goodbye to Lucien, brushing past him and going upstairs.
Lucien and Elena were already quite familiar with each other. He joked, "Elena, is that your sweetheart?"
Elena rubbed her face and looked in the direction of the stairs. Seeing that the young noble had already gone upstairs, she whispered, "How could it be my sweetheart? That's the Association's famous playboy, Mekanzi Griffith Griffith. He's a student of Director Othello, the second successor of the Griffith family. Oh, right, Lucien, he's your classmate, Lot's cousin. He's good at harpsichord and violin. Sigh, my fake smile is hurting my face. "
"Why do I have to fake a smile? Can't I just greet him politely? " Lucien was about to leave after joking, but Elena's answer made Lucien feel very strange.
Elena said with deep disgust, "Because of his improper behavior, he has a very bad reputation in private. It's said that there were commoner girls who rejected him a few times, but in the end, he … How can commoner girls like us deal with him? Fortunately, he's a rather proud person. He feels that his charm and status are irresistible to any girl. As long as you don't provoke him, don't treat him coldly, and make him feel special and want to conquer you, there's no problem. After all, he's very busy, and often has many blind and vain girls surrounding him. How can he have the time to pay special attention to a commoner girl? "
The special privileges of nobles were especially powerful in this world.
"But Elena, you're only temporarily avoiding danger like this. If he suddenly becomes interested one day, won't you be in danger? Everyone's emotions and thoughts can't be controlled even by themselves. "Lucien said a little worriedly.
Elena shook her head helplessly, "We can only take it one day at a time. But he comes to the association at a very regular time, so we can avoid most situations in advance. Kathy, yes, he's no longer interested in Kathy. Instead, he's afraid of her pestering him. Haha, how can someone like him, who has the potential to inherit the title of nobility, marry a commoner girl?!"
"That's fine." Lucien nodded, "Anyway, with your age, you'll get married in two or three years."
From their conversations in the past, Lucien knew that Elena was two years older than him. She was almost twenty. In Aalto, and even among the commoners of this world, she was considered a representative of late marriage. When she got married and had her own family to manage, she would definitely change to a more relaxed job that didn't require her to work all day long.
When Elena heard the word "marriage", she suddenly sighed, full of sadness and hesitation, "Lucien, do you think, after seeing so many elegant people in the association, seeing their luxurious lives, and seeing so many young and promising musicians, I'll still want to go back to my old life? Can I just casually find someone to get married to? "
Once a person's horizons were broadened, they would no longer be willing to live an ordinary life.
"Then what do you plan to do?" Lucien, who could barely be considered a good friend, asked with concern.
Elena chuckled, and her voice became sweet again, "Maybe I'll try to find one of those young musicians and those who have the potential to become a musician to be my husband. Haha, in fact, if Mekanzi wasn't such a playboy, it might not be a bad choice to become a noble's mistress."
"Okay, let's stop joking. I'll tell you a secret, Lucien, I've already saved up a lot of money. I'm going to be a musician's student like you. I'm going to learn music and become a qualified musician in the future, or even a musician. Yes, Miss Sylvia is my goal! She's so beautiful and talented in music. She can make her own decisions in life, and she's unmarried at the age of twenty-four. In the hearts of most men in the association, she's not strange at all. Instead, they think of her as a goddess who's devoted to music. Who knows how many people secretly like her, well, except for Mr. Victor. "
Victor's wife had passed away almost ten years ago, but he never remarried. He focused on music, and everyone knew how much he loved his wife.
"Haha, Elena, it's good that you have your own ideas and dreams. Well, have you thought of a musician or a musician to learn from? Miss Sylvia? "Lucien admired girls who were willing to walk the right path and work hard for themselves.
Elena nodded, "It'd be best if it's Miss Sylvia, but she rarely takes students. I'm afraid it'll be a bit difficult." Then she looked at Lucien with her clear green eyes and joked, "How about you take me as your student when you become an excellent musician, Lucien?"
"Okay, if I can become a musician." Lucien also joked.
Then Elena made a fist gesture, "So, Lucien, work hard. I have faith in you!"
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Because of the crow, Lucien did not attend the next few magic apprentices' gatherings. Instead, he buried the Arcana journal that he had finished reading and collected somewhere and asked Smail to fetch it.
Judging from the marks left by Smail, they were very disappointed. On the marks of time and place, they even added pictures like "Looking forward to your participation, Mr. Professor".
However, Lucien did not waver. The magic materials he got last time could last him for three months as long as he did not fight with anyone. Also, he still needed a few weeks to fully digest the knowledge he got from Arcana. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to attend the gatherings.
Gradually, when Lucien's spiritual power was strong enough to release nine apprentice-level spells in a row and he was very close to becoming an official apprentice, Victor's concert in the Psalm Hall was only one month away.
Since Victor did not find the inspiration to compose the fourth and the last piece of symphonic music, he became more and more nervous and anxious as the concert approached. Therefore, he had to ask his students, including Annie, to stop their studies for a month.
Lucien, Lot, and Phyllis, who were still learning musical instruments, music scores, and music theory from Mr. Victor, noticed that Mr. Victor's temper was getting worse and worse. He often could not maintain his gentle and elegant demeanor and was about to collapse.
Bang! The door of the piano room was closed in front of Lucien, Phyllis, and the rest of the apprentices. They heard Victor's angry roars and the sound of ink bottles being smashed on the floor.
"If Mr. Victor keeps acting like this, I'm afraid he'll never find the inspiration. We have to talk to him." The apprentices looked at each other and Lot said bitterly.
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