Miss Bach's Crab Canon

"According to the agreement, this is for you." Deli Duoli put away the "History" book, took out a thin volume, and handed it to Gao Yiyu, "You can freely rewrite her history."

This volume belonged to the history of the great forgotten musician called Ioannis, and it was stripped from the official history.Because, somebody got the power to rewrite it.

"This……"

"Ah... it's my story!"

Gao Yiyu opened it, but only a few pages were full of Joannis's life details, and her history was all condensed in these words.This is the truth that shines through history...but is now forgotten.

Gao Yiyu knew what he was going to do.

She took the pen from Joannis, and groped for the last line of history with her fingers: "One last check, are you sure?"

Joannis already had the answer: "Whether this journey will disappoint me or delight me, I am willing to go with you to the new era and have a good chat about music together."

Well, since that's the case - Gao Yiyu no longer doubted, started to write a new history for her that didn't need any rationality.

"Then—Joannis broke free from the era she belonged to, and neither time nor history could restrain her, and went to a new era with great freedom."

Gao Yiyu closed his eyes, lamenting that he had actually revised human history—and remembering an old friend who died young.

Goodbye!I used to be myself.

……

Before actually returning to 2020, though, the pair went elsewhere.This is the result of Gao Yiyu's casual question when he was preparing to set off with Deli Dolly.

"Speaking of which, can I go and see it in other eras?"

"It can be... It's like when you go back to the city from another place by car, the scenery along the way is something you can enjoy for granted."

Because everything went smoothly, the demon parasitic on coins was in a good mood.

"We are going back from the 17th century to 2020. Therefore, we can pass through the era on the way. Is there any place you want to go in particular? But you can't stay for too long. Each time point, at most ten minutes or so. .”

"Since you are a music devil, we can take Joannis with us this trip, do you have any ideas?"

Deli Duoli was stunned for a moment, but immediately exuded an eager atmosphere: "...you mean... Mendelssohn's place?" As expected of a devil who loves music deeply, she indeed immediately understood what Gao Yiyu wanted to do.

"How about it?"

"Walk."

Although the person involved was confused: "Mendelssohn? It sounds like a German." Joannis was confused, and she didn't even understand what the two people were discussing just now.

But she soon used her own experience and understood.

With a clap of Deli Dolly——

Everything in front of Joannis was pulled into a shape like shredded potatoes—that was the scene produced when time and everything in the world were distorted and accelerated.With a little dizziness, the grotesque scenery disappeared from her eyes one by one and staged one after another.

When the change of scenery came to an abrupt end——

"Is this...the future?"

"No, it's history for me. This is Berlin in 1829."

"Wow, wow... It's been a long time since I passed away!" As the deceased, she was of course very excited.Because I actually broke free from the times and arrived at a new place as I wrote.She immediately looked at everything around her, planning to take a good look at it.

But a doubt first emerged: "Why are we here?"

"Because here, a guy named Mendelssohn dug out your "St. Gradually be known, and then know your greatness."

And now, the unknown musician himself, with a curious look on his face, seems to be happy to listen to his own music.

……

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(This book was launched last week, please vote for it or something...

Young Naiwai will resume updating tomorrow. I was going to write today, but suddenly received a message at 1 o'clock that my pcr account was wrongly blocked and saved, so I hurried to investigate the situation and found that it was unblocked, so I...

In short, these days because the account has been blocked by mistake, it is really aggrieved enough, and the union formed by the old book friends has almost disbanded.I have tried my best not to affect the update and quality, but I will take good care of the two books in the future. OTZ, really. )

019·Four-Party Transaction (seeking the next ticket)

"About Mendelssohn..."

Berlin at the beginning of the nineteenth century was already shining with the breath of civilization.Gorgeous, rigorous, and artistic buildings are lined up near the entire street.

Just like the prosperity at the moment, Gao Yiyu and Joannis walked among the bustling people and chatted about music.

"Just like your name is Joannis, your family name is Bach, but after it has been handed down to later generations, everyone will completely use Bach as your name. The same is true for Mendelssohn, this is his family name, But in history, it became his personal title."

Joannis nodded frequently—in fact, she didn't listen to a word.

She fell into deep shock, people's clothes, the size of the buildings, and the temperament of the city, all of which frightened her.

Therefore, even walking would be forgotten from time to time, so that Gao Yiyu had to push her or take her for a ride.

Gao Yiyu wears clothes that are nearly 100 years behind the times, but the baroque guitar she carries on her back has become an ID card. In this prosperous city that has been infected with a lot of civilization, a bard like her who sells retro as her selling point, It's not too noticeable.

As for Joannis—she is just the reappearance of the dead after all, and no one can see her even if she transcends time.

"Mendelssohn has a sister... Are you listening?"

"Uh-huh."

"After you died, no one listened to your music until Mendelssohn's sister Fanny came along."

"Huh? Is she a female musician?" Now, Joannis' attention came back.

Gao Yiyu nodded in affirmation. Fanny had shown amazing musical talent since she was a child, but because of the prejudice she received as a woman, she failed to continue her studies.

However, she had other things in mind—such as influencing her brother from an early age, mentoring and educating him musically, turning him into a talented musician.And Fanny did all this just to have a convenient waistcoat, and to be able to publish some of her works in the name of her brother.

And Fanny once discovered the works of Joannis, who is also a female musician, from the history, and she was immediately shocked.

In this way, under the continuous Amway of his sister all day long, his younger brother finally also ate Amway.

"—Then, we will prepare Amway for more people to listen to. This is our next concert."

"...What does Amway mean?" Joannis listened with gusto.

He was about to explain, but Gao Yiyu patted his feet, only to remember that now that the history has been distorted and Joannis has been kidnapped quietly, the motives and reasons for all this have probably changed...

They walked on Linden Avenue, beside the moat, outside the brand new building, the Berlin Opera House, which was built two years ago, and a large audience has already gathered.

The ladies are exquisitely dressed, with fluffy skirts, waistcoats, fluttering flowers, and a pair of eyes under a top hat, picking out suitable men and unsuitable opponents.

The men chatted in groups of three or four, chatting about those great names, such as Haydn, Beethoven... and chewing on professional content from art review newspapers. Their understanding of art will make them very popular among their companions. Have a face.

As for Deli Dolly and Ms. Rest, after coming to this era, they have actually plunged into it and grabbed a good seat.

"They...all came to listen to my "St. Matthew Passion"?" Joannes' tone flashed fear.

"Not yet—but they'll spend their lives blowing about it, watching your music swim against the current."

"It was clearly written to God, and this is not a church... The times, the times are getting worse..."

Joannis was so nervous and at a loss that she even wanted to turn around and leave.

The two just stopped outside the door, watching and listening to the noise of people pouring into the building after getting permission.

——History turned into reality.

For this moment, Gao Yiyu cast a deep gaze.She hesitated whether to ask Deli Dolly for help, and let herself be one of the audience.

Those two are omnipotent demons, and the girl beside them is a shadow of history.They don't need tickets or invitations, they can evade fare to enter and enjoy music.

However, Gao Yiyu is a fresh person, neither can afford the money of this era, nor can he sneak in quietly.

Joannis grabbed Gao Yiyu's sleeve: "What to do... I... It seems that the performance has started, let's leave..."

But after hesitating for a while, Gao Yiyu smiled at the nervous girl: "It's all here, go and enjoy it." He pushed her inside, "I'll wait for you outside, I wish you happiness, and I'm waiting for you to tell me , what was the show like?"

"Huh? Won't you accompany me!?"

"I'm not an audience of this era." After finishing speaking, Gao Yiyu turned around without any regrets, and waved his hand to bid her farewell, "Besides, I've listened to your "St. Matthew Passion" a thousand times."

……

Gao Yiyu felt that the current situation was a little embarrassing.

It’s similar to four good friends making an appointment to go shopping, so they told their family members “I won’t come back for dinner” and went out happily, but halfway through, the other three suddenly went to participate in another circle’s activities, and the rest were embarrassed to advance When I go home, I can only be bored outside alone, looking for something to kill time.

So, what to look for...

Gao Yiyu was thinking about whether to go to the street and become a serious bard, but he couldn't think of a suitable song for a while.Speaking of which, the souvenirs I took away were not only Joannis, but this Baroque guitar also surpassed the times. I brought it from that era...

There was no other way, she could only follow her feet, wandering on Bodhi Tree Avenue.

There are sporadic musicians on the streets, and small-sized pedal organs are mounted on wheels to make music free.

This kind of music is close to the fragrant food, and the relationship between the two is good. People who buy food are emotional and will always throw a few small money to the artist-not to mention, the music is played very well.

When Gao Yiyu and her guitar walked by, the other party cast an extremely enthusiastic look, as if they wanted to have an impromptu ensemble - but when they saw her young and amazing beauty, they forgot about it, and forgot The music at hand.

She was still walking forward, aimlessly.

There are already many traces of industry in this era. Exquisite and geared things are placed in the best shops, allowing the most colorfully dressed customers to enjoy and buy.These stores crowd out the traditional industries, so that they can only have a small facade.

Gao Yiyu became interested in these small shops.

Going to this nineteenth-century musical instrument market will definitely bring you many unique discoveries.

At worst, it's fun to try out an instrument that fits the era.

The musical instrument store is on the corner of the street, and next to it is a gallery with a strong smell of ink.

"--Miss!"

Just before Gao Yiyu stepped into the musical instrument store, a hurried voice stopped her.The street corner is empty, and the only person who can be called a "lady", although I am very unfortunate and don't want to admit it... But she is the only one.

Looking back, Gao Yiyu found that the one who shouted was a young German boy.

"What?"

"Forgive me, I'm a painting lover, especially street sketches." The boy, about fourteen or five years old, looked serious, but winked to please Gao Yiyu.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave."

"... You, stay here! I really want to draw a picture of your beauty! It only takes 5 minutes!"

He did have a drawing board and pens with him, too.

But Gao Yiyu felt uneasy, she always felt that this was a trip to a foreign country, and of course one must be vigilant about everything when traveling, even this kind of brat might find an excuse to steal her things, cheat her of money or something.

Even if this thing is covered with the skin of art and painting, it may be like a scam by an enthusiastic black man: the other party is holding a CD, dancing and expressing that this is his rap music, and I hope you can buy it to support it—of course, you All the money has to go to support his music.

So Gao Yiyu turned his head and left.

"—Adolf, what are you arguing about?"

"Ah, Mr. Casper! I, I found an extremely beautiful woman, and I wanted to draw her, but she seems to be a foreigner."

A steady voice came from the gallery, but Gao Yiyu stopped in his tracks, feeling his scalp tingling.

Because in this conversation, the name "Adolf" that would arouse the imagination of modern people was mentioned.Not only that, but it is also related to "painting"... It is hard for anyone with a little common sense not to think of that down-and-out painter.

Gao Yiyu glanced back immediately, but didn't see the mustache. Fortunately, he thought it was a bug caused by the distortion of history... No, or did he not grow a mustache in this era?

The boy named Adolf smiled happily when he saw her turn around.

"Your name is Adolf? What's your full name? I'm reminded of an acquaintance..."

"Then you may be mistaken. I was not lucky enough to meet a beauty like you. My name is Adolf von Menzel."

"... Menzel?"

"Besides, I just moved to Berlin with my family this month. You must be mistaken."

Menzel...Who is it...I always feel as if I have heard of it, but I haven't heard of it.But there are only so many names of foreigners coming and going, that’s all, let it be, it’s not just about rubbing the mustache.

Gao Yiyu was about to turn her head and leave, but she glanced at the gallery - she saw a very beautiful painting.

Clouds and mists, mountain peaks, and a man standing on the top of the mountain overlooking the distance, leaving behind his back.

The painting is being held by a slightly hunched man, who exudes a gloomy and moody air that is not at all comfortable, talking to someone from the gallery.

"Ah, are you interested in Mr. Casper's paintings?" Menzel didn't miss any chance to please, "I came to sell paintings with Mr. Casper. They talk about business, and I will occupy you A few minutes, okay?"

"Casper...the painting..."

Gao Yiyu pondered for a few seconds, and was 100% sure that he had seen that painting before.