[Through Middle-earth BG Lord of the Rings Fans] A Different Life Das Leben der Anderen

After nightfall, I tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, the brown wood upright piano circling in my mind, and Ellios' missing look.I still remember when I was young, the teacher asked everyone what they wanted to do when they grow up, and the most common answer was to be a musician. In fact, many children just want to be stars and singers, not to play any musical instruments, but I really want to be a musician. House's……

I sat up suddenly, maybe, before I go, I can do something for him.I sneaked out of the gate of the Yongquan family, and walked towards the musical instrument workshop of the Harp family in the direction I remembered.I was worried that I would meet other elves on the road, but perhaps because it was already dark, there were no elves walking around the city.

I walked to the door of the hall smoothly, breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully pushed the door open, then I was frightened by the white shadow in the hall, and stood stiffly at the door: "Beauty, no, Your Highness Exilion .”

Excilion stood quietly in front of the newly covered piano, his body covered by a white gown exuded an inner brilliance that could not be ignored.There was no wave on his cold side face, and he didn't even ask me about my arrival.The white fingertips slid back and forth on the cloth, as if stroking the ends of the lover's hair.Tonight the moonlight is hazy, the huge silver plate is covered by thin clouds, everything is quiet, I stand at the door without moving, he does not move, the air is still between us.In this atmosphere, I did not challenge him to a duel inappropriately.

"I haven't seen this piano for many years."

When I first heard the gentle tone, I didn't react, thinking it was my auditory hallucination.

He didn't wait for me to speak, and continued: "In Valinor, my mother often played to me and Elios..."

I somewhat understood Elios' sad expression when he saw the piano in the afternoon, because I could feel the same mood in front of Exilion, although his expression was not moved at all.

"I almost forgot about that beautiful tone..."

I never thought that this perfect elf who had only met a few times would take the initiative to confide in me.After a moment of hesitation, I walked up to him and watched him turn his face to look at me. My figure was reflected in his deep blue eyes. This was the first time that I saw myself in his eyes. I thought his Can't put anyone in his eyes.

For some reason, looking at those eyes made me confide in my heart that I never dared to say: "I once wanted to grow up to be a pianist, but the enthusiasm for being an artist always dissipates quickly. , what is left is the unsettled depression and the unwillingness to know what to do."

He may not understand the sentimentality of human beings. He lowered his eyes slightly and fell silent for a moment. Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed mine, held it up, and looked at my hand quietly.I was a little embarrassed, although I always thought that my skin should be fair because of staying at home for many years, but against his hands, my hands looked like those of a wild child from the country.But he held my hand and said: "... don't cry anymore, okay?" I don't know what my expression is, but I touched my dry cheeks and there were no tears, why would he say that Woolen cloth.

Turning around, looking at the piano that had been covered for a hundred years and hadn't made a sound for a long time, I was a little nervous and let out a breath.Pulling down the cover with one hand, he sat down on the soft stool.

Slowly opening the piano cover, a unique rosy smell of piano wood floated in the air. I carefully put my hands on the keys and played a soothing tune.For a while, there was only the sound of music from Beethoven's Sonata No. 12 flowing between me and Xilion. I didn't look at his expression, and just tried to concentrate on playing.Then, I felt him sit next to me, and I could even smell his clean and fresh breath.I turned my head slightly, he had already closed his usually cold and sharp phoenix eyes, his side face was peaceful and serene, I don't know what he recalled.

Outside the window, the moon hangs brightly in the night. The haze of the clouds and mist just now has disappeared, and people's moods have become clearer.I looked at the elf who seemed to be melting into the silver-white light under the moon's illumination, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.The tone of his subordinates unconsciously changed, and it was replaced by Chopin's Nocturne in E-flat which is quite romantic.I didn't dare to let go at the beginning, I no longer have any worries, and I was immersed in the melodious music together with Excilion.

This may be the most relaxing moment for me in Gondolin, maybe because of the familiar movement from my hometown, maybe because of the existence of this elf beside me, my heart found an unprecedented tranquility at this moment.

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There may be a small contradiction, that is, how can a piano that has been placed for a hundred years not need to be tuned?