[Greek Mythology] Beside the Throne

"The king arranged your teacher in this seaside palace. He should be right." Yada on the side replied to Ganymedes.

Ganymedes nodded and they walked towards Apollo.

Ganymedes thought that when they met for the first time, they should be greeted by friendly teachers and students instead of...

"You really look as beautiful as in the description, and you really deserve the name 'Morning Star of Troard'." Apollo said.

Finally seeing a veritable beauty, Apollo thought it was worth the time wasted to go to such trouble to see him this time.

The young man in front of him had soft light golden curly hair, and under the curly bangs, a pair of light blue eyes were more dazzling than the morning stars in the sky, silently touching the hearts of others.

Looking directly at him like this, Apollo felt as if he had drunk a lot of wine and was almost drunk in his eyes.

Ganymedes has only come to this era for a few days after time travel. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, he hardly steps out of the gate of his palace every day except to see the king, queen and others.The maids and followers who were waiting on the side were also used to the amazing beauty of Ganymedes, and they had never been praised so much. From the eyes of others, he could see that at least his skin was not bad, and he had never done anything else. Ganymedes, who cared a lot, faced Apollo's straightforward statement. Ganymedes said that the words sounded good, but why did they sound so strange?

Ganymedes was a little puzzled. He looked at his manager, Yada, and found that Daya was very pleased with what he said.

Yada: Not only me, but other people also think there is nothing wrong with this.

Afterwards, Ganymedes, the self-conscious beauty, was led into the palace by Phobos Apollo, who was addicted to beauty, and began to study the course.

"What do you want to learn, Your Highness?" The God of Light, who had countless patience facing the beauty, asked the little prince in front of him with a smile.

"I... let's play music!" Ganymedes thought for a while, and he still prefers indoor subjects compared to outdoor sports courses.Said Ganymedes, the traverser who never liked sports since he was a child, and always got stuck in the physical exam.

"That's good." The lyre that Apollo carried with him was made by himself. The body of the lyre was made of laurel wood, and the rainbow light of Iris, the goddess of the rainbow, was turned into strings and attached to it.This lyre, which has been soaked with Apollo for several years and has been contaminated with the breath of the God of Light, exudes a faint brilliance that is not ordinary.

He gave the lyre that Hermes had given him to Orpheus, the son of the river god Oagros and the muse Calliopa.

Apollo handed the lyre to Ganymedes for him to use.But Ganymedes, who had never touched this instrument before, looked puzzled.How does this violin work?

Seeing that Ganymedes would not, Apollo didn't care.He held the piano in front of his chest, and gently plucked the iridescent seven strings with his slender fingers.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded, melodious and melodious, like a divine voice.After a song was played, everyone seemed to be still addicted to the sound of the piano just now and couldn't extricate themselves.

Apollo watched this scene as a matter of course, and he said to Ganymedes: "Want to learn this?"

Ganymedes nodded.You can sit in the house and not go out, of course you can learn!

Apollo smiled charmingly and began to teach Ganymedes how to learn to play the lyre.

Perhaps Ganymedes was not born to play stringed instruments. No matter how the god of light, who is good at music, instructed, Ganymedes still couldn't play a normal syllable.

Seeing his lyre making harsh and dull sounds under the finger of Ganymede, Apollo seemed to see the lyre turning into a reality and crying towards himself.

Ganymedes grinned awkwardly at Apollo.He didn't know that his talent for music was so bad. When he was in school, the teacher praised him for singing well...

"Maybe the instrument isn't for you, but that's okay."

In the eyes of Ganymedes, it is unknown where the teacher Phobos took out a silver flute.

Apollo handed the flute to Ganymedes and said, "Try this."

This flute was a gift from his father Zeus when he was given the priesthood of the god of music.The silver metal flute, engraved with this complicated and mysterious pattern seems to have streamers hidden in it, restrained and elegant.

Ganymedes touched it with feeling, as if he had known it before.Picking up the silver flute, Ganymedes naturally played it on his lips.

Different from the light and brisk sound of Apollo before, the flute in the hands of Ganymedes made a low and choking sound.The sound of the lyre just now was to praise the brilliance of the sun shining on all things, and the sound of the flute at this time is to tell the sigh of the undead above the dark river Styx in the underground world.

Apollo looked at Ganymedes, who was still playing with his eyes closed, with shock and admiration in his eyes.

After the end, when Ganymedes thought about what he had just done, he felt strange. He didn't know how to play the flute at all, so how did he manage to play it today?

Perhaps it is the skill brought by time travel?Maybe the original owner will.thought Ganymedes.

"Can you play the flute?" Apollo asked

Ganymedes, who didn't know how to answer for a moment, bit the bullet and nodded.

Time always goes by very fast. When the goddess Arctos fills the sky with crimson sunset glow, the birds return to the forest and the sun is about to set.

Apollo and Ganymedes, who had been together for a day, said goodbye to each other.

When Ganymedes returned the day-used flute to Apollo, he refused.

"Compared to my flute, it is more appropriate for you to be the master."

Ganymedes could not refuse, but finally had to accept.

The carriage bumped and bumped, and Ganymedes returned to the royal palace of Troad with the silver flute given by Apollo in his hand.

After Ganymedes left, Apollo stood on the reef by the sea, facing the sea, stroking the lyre in his hand.

When a red sun fell into the sea, the sky was controlled by the Evernight Goddess.

Tonight, the silver moon hangs on one side of the sky, only a few faint stars are embedded in the night sky.

Flying from the sea is a bird covered with pure white feathers, which is one of the symbols of the God of Light, the white crow.

The white crow flapped its wings and flew in front of Apollo, speaking human words, but it was a beautiful female voice.

"Brother, when will you return to Mount Olympus after wandering in the mortal world?" This was the voice of my younger sister Artemis.

"Let's wait a while longer," said Apollo.As soon as the words fell, a golden gem appeared out of nowhere, and Apollo reached out to take it and handed the gem to the white crow.

The white crow flew towards Mount Olympus with the sound transmission gem in its mouth.

Apollo recalled the flute played by the little prince of Troad when he taught Ganymedes today, and he always felt that things would not be that simple.

"That's not a piece of music that mortals can comprehend..." Apollo let out a sigh.

He heard it on Mount Olympus, and the one who played it was...

Thinking about it, the God of Light raised the corners of his lips.

The sea surface dyed black by the night set off waves, breaking the full moon reflected on it into pieces of sparkling waves, as beautiful as the tail of a sea monster.

Apollo let the night wind blow his hair. He stood on the rock and watched the bright moon on the sea for a long time.

Ganymedes, who returned to the palace, received condolences from the king, queen, and two brothers. After having dinner with them, he returned to his palace.

Under the bright light, he stared for a long time at the silver flute that Mr. Phobos gave him today.

"Yada, have I learned the flute before?" Ganymedes asked the female officer who had served him the longest.

Yada, who was making the prince's bed, replied to Ganymedes' question: "No, what's the matter, prince?"

When learning musical instruments from Apollo, Yada and the maids were outside the palace and did not know that the flute player was Ganymedes.

"Well, it's all right." Ganymedes smiled lightly at him, and then said, "I just think Teacher Phobos teaches very well."

Yada thought of the sound of Larry's piano and flute heard today, and said: "The sound of the piano played by your teacher is so cheerful that people can't help but want to dance, but the sound of the flute is too tempting to make people cry, and they can't help but think of sad things. "

"Really?" said Ganymedes, stroking the flute in his hand.

The candlelight flickered, bright and dark.Dark clouds obscure the moonlight tonight.

On Mount Olympus, in the temple.

"Artemis, why isn't your brother Apollo in Mount Olympus?" God King Zeus asked while looking at his daughter standing below.

In people's mouth, the king of the gods, the god of thunder seems to have always appeared as an old man with white hair and white beard.However, in fact, Zeus's beauty is not inferior to his eldest son Apollo, and even surpasses him in temperament because of his power to rule the gods.As the king of gods, he is the gaze of many goddesses on Mount Olympus.Even though he already has a wife—Hera, the Queen of Heaven.

The brilliant blond hair that is exactly the same as that of Apollo is different from Zeus's crown, which was passed down from the first generation of God King Uranus. The gemstones embedded on it exude strong divine power. heart.

At this moment, Goddess Artemis, who was stared directly into the eyes of the God King, couldn't help but feel that the eyes of Father God Zeus seemed to be able to reach people's hearts and see through her soul.

"The God of Light and Music has descended." The Goddess of the Forest and the Hunt replied to the Heavenly Father.

"He went to the world?"

"Yes, Father God."

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My pre-received article: "After I Mixed Into the Immortal Dao, I Became a Demon Lord" Begging for collection~!

Qi Miao is a high-level civil servant in the demon world. Because the demon world has less work and better treatment, the demon king chases Bai Yueguang all the year round and is not on duty.So he, a vixen of the Tianhu clan, ran out of the demon world, and even took root in the demon world.

One day, Mozun, the supreme leader of the demon world, called him over and asked him to perform a secret mission.

The lame Mozun chasing Bai Yueguang: "You have a pure and innocent appearance of a white lotus, it's just right for you to sneak into the fairy sect as an undercover agent!"

Qi Miao, who was called coquettish and beautiful by all the devils: "What?"

Although he complained wildly in his heart, after all, Mozun is his boss, Qi Miao, who is more dedicated to work, can only agree, and according to Mozun's instructions, he mixed into the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals and became a lowest-level Sansao disciple. .

Qi Miao didn't know how many times he scolded the Demon Venerable from the bottom of his heart to become a Sansao disciple of the Immortal Sect from a high-ranking member of the Demon Realm.

But the worst thing is that he still met Ji Wangshu, his ex-boyfriend who was abandoned by him all the time, and now the Taoist Lunyue real person.

Even better, the Bai Yueguang that Mozun is chasing is his ex-boyfriend...

Qi Miao was shocked!

Afterwards, he immediately said: "I can't do this job..."

Demon Venerable who still doesn't understand the truth: "You must continue!"

Qi Miao, who was once again aroused, secretly looked at his ex-boyfriend with a thin waist, long legs, and a handsome face, thinking silently: Then don't blame me...

Ji Wangshu, Qi Miao's ex-boyfriend and current Demon Lord Bai Yueguang: "Hehe..."

This is a story of chasing a husband to a crematorium.