fairy tale villain interpretation task

Maybe it was because he felt that playing the peerless bone harp to the miller's daughter was too cheap, or maybe it was because he was tired of Carrie's superficial and vulgar. , quietly left the town with it, and embarked on the road of the bard.

He walked all the way, played and sang some love stories or legendary epics, sat on the ground when he was tired, and put the bone qin beside him. Whenever the wind passed by, the bone qin would make a sound of ding ding dong dong by itself, playing a beautiful piece of music .All the listeners who have heard it play praise its pure timbre and the magic of singing with the wind.

On this day, the luthier came to a small town again.As usual, he sat down on the side of the street, with the bone qin in his hand, and played a piece of music that only he could understand.

Suddenly, a pair of black boots that looked absolutely cheap stopped in front of the luthier. The luthier looked up and saw a man in a gorgeous robe looking down at the lyre beside him.

The man was tall and thin, with a beautiful hat decorated with black ostrich feathers on his head. His eyebrows were raised, his nose was hooked, and the corners of his mouth drooped heavily as if he had never smiled before. The long lines abruptly divided a chin into three parts.

His sunken eyes, which looked somewhat gloomy, moved from the bone piano to the face of the luthier, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How much is this piano?"

The luthier subconsciously felt that this man was a bit dangerous, he hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "This violin is not for sale."

The man's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he stared at the luthier fiercely, and a small money bag appeared in his hand at some point.He threw the money bag at the luthier's feet, the sound of the coins rubbing against each other was so pleasant, the luthier leaned forward, his eyes glanced at the money bag greedily, his inner struggle could be seen on his face, after a while, he picked up the money bag, He raised his hands back in front of the man, "Sorry, sir, this violin is not for sale."

The man let out a heavy breath from his nose, and his expression became even colder.He frowned with two thick black eyebrows, and said in a tone that was determined to win: "You make an offer."

The luthier paused, knowing that he had encountered a hard problem today.He was very embarrassed, on the one hand, because he really loved the bone qin, and this qin was so wonderful that he was reluctant to give it to others; Not only could Qin be taken away directly, but his life could also be taken away.

Comparing the two, the luthier admits to being cowardly.But since the man asked him to make a price just now, he hit the snake with the stick and raised an outrageously high price.He quietly glanced at the man's face, intending to lower the price as soon as he saw that his face was not right.Unexpectedly, the man simply and neatly took out another money bag and threw it to him, then bent down, picked up the bone piano and left.

The luthier quickly picked up the purse and shook it in his hand, he was really shocked by how much money the man had.He hurriedly stuffed the money bag into the clothes on his chest, and hurriedly slipped away on tiptoe.

An Yunze then followed the man holding the bone piano all the way to the outskirts. The man looked around for a while, and after confirming that there was no one around, he suddenly changed, and the gorgeous clothes on his body suddenly turned into plain black. The robe and the feathers on the hat also quickly elongated, turning into a staff taller than a person.

It was a wizard!

The wizard turned his head towards the direction of the town and gave a mocking smile, looking quite like a sulky night owl.

In this way, the wizard named Luo Teba brought the bone harp back to his witch tower, and fixed it high on the windowsill. The high-altitude wind kept blowing the strings, and the bone harp had to be played non-stop. .Rotba never played by himself, and always listened to a passage between studying spells and potions.Whenever he was in a bad mood due to experiment failure or other reasons, the clear sound of the piano could always soothe his emotions and calm him down.

As for the bone qin Randall imprisoned here, even if he is extremely unwilling, it will not help. He has no choice but to turn the hatred and sorrow from the depths of his soul into notes, and play them all night and all night, just to vent.

The memory projection ended here, and the scene in front of him was distorted again.When An Yunze opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the normal timeline.

"Congratulations on achieving the 'Black Swan's Past' achievement, and issuing the 'Empathy Blessing' reward." Number 963 is formulaic and authentic.

"..." An Yunze asked weakly: "Can I apply not to have 'empathy blessing'?"

His heart has been tortured to the point where he is battered to pieces, and if he continues to do so, he suspects that he will soon be able to achieve the achievement of "due to a heart attack in the mission".

Number 963 sighed and said, "I don't have enough authority to close it."

An Yunze said depressedly: "What's the difference between the reward and punishment mechanism that you can't choose whether to turn it off?"

No. 963 had no choice but to remain silent.

The kingfisher that combed its feathers with its beak before An Yunze entered the memory projection was still in place. At this moment, it seemed to have finally taken care of itself, and retracted its two stalk-like legs under its belly, He lay down quietly.

White clouds drifted past the Wu Tower leisurely, and the midsummer cicadas rang from a distance. An Yunze stood quietly on the window sill, almost creating an illusion of tranquility.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door. The kingfisher was frightened, and jumped up from the window sill reflexively. The next second, the door was slammed into the wall with a "bang".

Rotba bowed his body, propped one hand on his knees, and tightly grasped his staff with the other hand, panting heavily like a bellows.

He almost moved himself to the chair in the corner of the room in a gesture of hemiplegia, the cold sweat dripping from his head formed a cheerful stream, and the veins on his forehead bulged, making his not-so-handsome face look even more ferocious .

Rotba lay there with his eyes closed, listening to the soft melody in his ears, and slowly relaxed as usual.He's been practicing Transfiguration lately, trying to turn himself into a wolf or something.Once the transformation is successful, as long as he is not stupid enough to expose himself, it is impossible for anyone to discover his true identity. However, its shortcomings are also obvious-as long as someone finds that he is not just an animal, an advanced reverse spell can immediately put him change back.

To his shame, he has practiced for more than a month and has not succeeded so far.

Thinking of this, Rotba began to feel restless again.He opened his eyes, and scanned the entire room in a sinister manner. He felt that nothing he saw was pleasing to the eye, so he raised his staff, and chanted the high-level twisting spell on the ornaments one by one.The ornament was a real ornament, and when it was attacked by an unsuitable spell for no reason, it immediately exploded in a wave of grief and anger.

An Yunze saw a wooden table explode not far away, and the shattered pieces of wood brushed against the strings, making a series of piercing arpeggios. He had a bad intuition, so he quickly stamped number 963: "He intends to Has this house exploded? What will happen if my body is exploded now, hello?"

Number 963 was also very nervous. It quickly scanned the data packet, but naturally found nothing, so it could only say: "Let's let nature take its course, at worst, die again?"

An Yunze swears - if number 963 has an entity, even if he chases it to outer space, he must catch it out and let it taste the thrill of "death"!

Sure enough, the spell hit the bone piano the next moment, An Yunze subconsciously wanted to close his eyes.However, the imaginary explosion did not happen. He fell to the ground with a "bang", and instantly felt severe pain in his body, as if he had been thrown into a furnace.An Yunze was unprepared, and immediately screamed out, and the moment the scream came out, he was stunned together with number 963.

Rotba was also dumbfounded, and opened his mouth stupidly while holding up his staff.I saw a teenager lying | naked on the messy ground, his black hair was messy covering his face, and only a small and delicate chin could be seen vaguely.

Satan on top!The bone piano he "bought" turned into a person!

The boy let out a weak scream, then propped his body up with his arms, raised his head, and the two quickly looked at each other through the miasma.

"Oh," An Yunze thought half-deadly: "This scene is a bit embarrassing."

He stretched out his arm that he hadn't seen for a long time, and slowly pulled a half-burned tablecloth from the side, barely covering himself.Rotba took the opportunity to lift his chin back to the correct position, and asked vigilantly, "What are you?"

"I'm not a thing..."

ID 963: "..."

An Yunze said something, only to realize that there seemed to be something wrong.But this little problem is harmless, and he didn't bother to correct it. He continued solemnly: "I was originally a swan, but I just happened to be made into a lyre. Now, thanks to your magic, my lord, I can live again." Come here! Oh, thank you so much!"

Rotba didn't speak, and obviously didn't quite believe what he said.

An Yunze didn't continue to defend, he made a embarrassed and shy expression, and said pitifully: "My lord, can you give me a piece of clothing? I don't look very decent now..."

Rotba said blankly, "Aren't you a swan? A swan doesn't need to wear clothes."

"But I'm a human being now."

Luo Teba was speechless, and it would be embarrassing for a same-sex nude to hang around in front of him all the time, so he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and a long robe floated in from the door, and draped it directly on the young man. The long strap also automatically tied a beautiful knot around his waist.

An Yunze pulled his sleeves, then stood up from the ground, and expressed his sincere thanks to Rotba.

Fortunately, Luo Teba made a fortune, otherwise he would still have to consider how to play the role of a villain as a bone piano... Do you want to fill up the "Magic Sound Ear Piercing" skill?

"You have become a human, what about my bone harp?" Rotba said dissatisfiedly, "I spent a lot of money."

An Yunze showed a surprised expression and said, "My lord, isn't your gold coin still in your pocket?"

Rotba found that this young man was not only handsome, but also smart.He did use a small spell. The gold coins he spent without hesitation were just pebbles by the lake not far away. After the effect of the spell passed for a day and night, they would return to their original appearance.

"You're really smart." A rare appreciative smile appeared on Luo Teba's face, and then he quickly withdrew it and said in a cold voice, "Unfortunately, I still think that a violin is more valuable than a person."

As he said that, he raised his staff again, as if he was going to say a spell in the next second to transform An Yunze back again.

An Yunze naturally refused to make another bone qin, he quickly raised his hand and said: "Wait! If you just want to listen to the performance of the bone qin, I can definitely play it for you myself!"

Rotba made a move.

"Anytime! Anywhere!" An Yunze said persistently: "I am the bone qin itself, and you will never find a player who is more suitable for it than me!"

Rotba thought for a while, felt that what he said made sense, and slowly put away the movements of his hands.An Yunze's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he let out a breath of calm.

"Okay," Luo Teba said: "I agree with you to stay, but what you say must count, otherwise I can change you back at any time!"

"Of course, my lord!" An Yunze quietly wiped the cold sweat from his palms on the robe, and said cautiously: "Then can I also learn some spells from you?"

As he said that, he smiled shyly, with pure light shining in his blue eyes, "You are the most powerful person I have ever met, even if I have one thousandth of your ability, I am very happy."

Rotba was obviously pleased by his compliment, and snorted, "It depends on my mood."

An Yunze, who had regained his human body, stayed in the Wu Tower like this.The wizard treated him well, except for being asked to play a piece of music from time to time, Rotba almost ignored him at all.

Time flies by like a fleeting horse, and An Yunze has lived in the Wu Tower for a full year without knowing it.

The author has something to say:

The abuse in the world of Swan Lake is basically over, and there will be no such abuse in the next few chapters, I promise, haha~

I found out that as soon as I opened a sad comment, DUANG immediately went up, 噫, I am a real mother, really!

PS, Rotba is not a CP, he is a pure straight man, the kind who has no feelings for the same sex at all!

Thanks for reading~Little angels~~