Miss Bach's Crab Canon

"Will be a free man."

"Then..." This is what Joanice fears, because it means...

"To be precise, it is to become the person you are now."

"……Uh?"

"Now I am very free, whether it is creating music, or taking you and Daphne from history before, exchanging yin and yang with Deli Dolly, chatting with you here, getting used to your coffee...all of this Both represent my freedom, because it is my choice."

Gao Yiyu swallowed the taste of satisfaction, and calmly looked at the border between the blue sky and the city.

"If Deli Dolly hadn't appeared and given me such a reality, then I would still be entangled with my studies, reality, and the future. It would not be free, so I am very satisfied now. I am especially satisfied...choosing to play the piano with you. "

Gao Yiyu didn't pay attention to Joannis's expression any more, only the long pale golden hair was ambiguous and in a trance from the corner of his eyes.

"However, if I didn't meet you, then I had plans."

Fragments of thoughts are flying in her mind, and she is willing to be honest with this ghost girl——

"I plan to give up music completely after graduating from high school." Therefore, even though she received invitations from many schools, she never responded.

Joannis was stunned for five seconds, and then burst out in exclamation: "...Uh?! What?! You want to give up music?!"

"Well, find some new hobbies and things to do."

For example, find a deep mountain to return to nature, or work hard to get into an architectural design school, or become an ordinary sanitation worker... Or maybe you can travel freely in the vast little earth with your footsteps?On the day when each crop is harvested, wherever you go, you will work for the farmers for free...

Gao Yiyu has a lot of ideas, very, very many.

Ioannis was still shocked: "Why did you give up music!? I know very well that you can become a very good musician."

This is...Gao Yiyu is still honest with himself: "Well, if I devote myself wholeheartedly, dedicating my soul, time, and love to music, I will become the number one person in history."

She's not humble, because it's impossible—

"But if you turn your love into a profession, your enthusiasm will be dissipated extremely quickly, and you will be perfunctory and lazy...I will only be an ordinary musician."

"It's very contradictory...but I understand." Joannis's tone was very slow and full of new fears, "But now, we also want to make music, it will kill your enthusiasm..."

"So, I don't want that kind of result, so I plan to keep the aftertaste of the enthusiasm when it has not completely cooled down, and stay away from the music. This is my previous idea."

Joannis was silent, she didn't know how to speak.

But Gao Yiyu slowly closed his eyelids, and the light spots formed by the sun gradually faded away in the closed field of vision.

——But the heat flows in the heart, and it constitutes the words.

Words that are firm and extraordinary, comparable to the sun, and that will not be blown away by the wind.

"But now—my passion is higher than ever, and I'm so close to music!"

When it opened again, she looked directly at Joannis, and all that she stood for.

"Because it's with you."

097. Create Stars

——The world is beautiful.

After hearing Gao Yiyu's words, Joannis had only one thought.

The sun sprinkles lovely warmth, the wind brings joy, and the flowers, plants and clouds exude pleasant colors.

Joannis no longer has the haze in her heart, and no longer worries about whether she hinders her freedom, and the love that has been put into the music score has not been paid in vain, and she can face her heart honestly.

The world is a wonderful place.

And in front of her, with a hearty and sincere voice, she who finished those words... is what Joannis understands, the whole world.

In fact, Joannis also had something to say, and this thought had been dormant in her heart for a long time.

Speaking of it, it was the bearded but delicate musician, that is, Mr. Tchaikovsky, a distant descendant of Joannis, who personally inspired Joannis in Tsarist Russia in the past era.

"In the past ten days, I have written a lot of songs."

She is shy, but warm.

This was in response to the enthusiasm of the girl in front of him.

Little by little, she turned her thoughts into sounds, just like turning her thoughts into musical scores.

"It's all songs expressing my heart to..."

"Oh... oh... oh..." The enthusiasm reached Gao Yiyu's face, and she also became a little shy.

From childhood to adulthood, Gao Yiyu has been expressed by girls many times, and has received many love letters and gifts.Although I didn't have time to play with girls because I wanted to go home early to listen to music and practice musical instruments, so I refused all of them.

But because of these experiences, she originally thought that she was an expert and could handle everything with ease.

——It seems that there is still a problem...

But it's nothing weird, is it?Because the music that tempted her to go home earlier, in fact... Isn't it the girl in front of her?A kind of peaceful epiphany filled her heart, and she quietly reached a reconciliation with herself who had been with music for so many years.

"But don't get me wrong, the majority of those wishes... are wishes that you can get your wish and live in freedom. It's a bit convoluted... probably you too... don't quite understand what I'm talking about, but it's okay, I Very satisfying to write..."

Joannis muttered alone.

"I also wrote... After being kicked out by you, after I left you, I wandered alone in modern times, and no one knew about the theme music... It's creepy to think about, but it's full of emotion, so the work was written quickly ...and very well written."

"No wonder I said that the arrangement of one piece is particularly sad..." She thought that she was worried that she would not be able to learn modern knowledge, so she was extremely sad-it was written in this state of mind...

Joannis said again: "There is also Fantasia! The theme of traveling to other eras with you... or the theme of defeating pop music demons together, although I have never experienced it, this is Fantasia!"

"Although it's not quite right, it's also right..."

"but--"

She licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, because the wind, words, and the sun all made the light red lips that had not been modified by lipstick and lip balm a little more dry... This was also brewing before expressing her heart.

"But...but there is a theme that I want to write, very, very much. I want to make a score for it alone, but I haven't experienced it. I don't know what kind of mood it would be. I I don't know which notes to choose..."

"……That?"

Joannis shook her head vigorously, she refused to use superfluous words to cover up her shy behavior.She didn't want to talk about what was there and what was not, so as to confuse Gao Yiyu any more.

She must speak out seriously, otherwise, she would not be able to respond to Gao Yiyu who is so frank.

After taking a deep breath—

"What I want to write is... a song about falling in love with a very beautiful, very handsome, and extremely talented girl! Can I work with you?!" She said.

Before understanding the words - Gao Yiyu was terrified.

I don't think there is a need for a huge pipe organ. As long as Joannis yells from the heart, it will be more magnificent than any other musical instrument... Gao Yiyu wanted to tease her habitually, but after a while...she gradually understood Yes, the other party's words hide such a simple intention.

"Hmm." She couldn't think of anything else to respond.

"it is good!"

"Also...Although I won't drive you out, let's keep the song..."

"……Um."

They respond to enthusiasm with enthusiasm, and respond to shyness with shyness.

Then they looked at each other with a smile, and returned to their normal daily life.

They sat on the top of the building and looked at the church. Joannis would sometimes tell some old stories, and sometimes ask a few architectural questions, because the rapid construction of the church was difficult for ancient people to understand.

"How did those stones get piled together so quickly? What's stuck in the middle? And what's the material of that wall? Why are they releasing birds to the sky?"

"Cranes, cement, possibly concrete, drones."

"What is that, like an elephant, rolling stones with its trunk?"

"Great excavator."

"Should we have a bigger church? It feels like they built it so easily..."

"Don't take the hard work of the workers for granted. Besides, wouldn't it be easier to clean the bigger ones..."

"Yeah...but...but now...can we clean the church together? Will you help me?"

"Well... yes."

"Hey, that's fine."

It's a pity that modern people don't have much knowledge about dealing with emotions or architecture. In most cases, they can only make a bunch of nonsense, thanks to Annis who is so good at fooling.

But I don't know when, the voice of chatting turned into three strands.

"Are you talking here?"

"What?"

Gao Yiyu thought it was Miaomiao when he heard "you" at first, but Miaomiao respected himself very much, this yin and yang voice...

She turned her head, and sure enough, she saw Deli Dory.If he hadn't been familiar with it, Gao Yiyu would have been scared to fall from the second floor by the strange appearance shrouded in black mist.

What is this guy doing out again?I just came here in the morning and taught Gao Yiyu how to use music to quickly plant. Now that he appears, could it be that he is going back on his word and wants to force Gao Yiyu to start a new historical journey now?

Deli Duoli looked very dissatisfied, but he didn't know what he was dissatisfied with. He was just holding back a fire but couldn't vent it, so he was quite powerless and sulking.After all, it was only in the morning that Gao Yiyu played the piano indiscriminately and made noises so that he couldn't fall asleep, and after that, Gao Yiyu was so enthusiastic with Joannis, so he couldn't sleep anymore... But it's not appropriate to say.

Therefore, Deli Duoli wanted to send them away quickly: "Your efforts have paid off well, and it's about time."

"...You mean...I pirated myself as a marketing account?"

"Yes."

These days, Gao Yiyu has indeed been busy with this. She has created a large number of accounts on various platforms. With the advantage of owning the original files and being the original author, she has successfully made some videos and articles gain a lot of popularity. spread out.

Those views have now become a power.

Small, twisting powers of history.

"Come with me." Delidoori's voice was weak, and his body was not as majestic as usual, just like a big African snail that had been sprinkled with salt.

In this way, Deli Duoli led the way, and the confused Yoannis and the expectant Gao Yiyu followed step by step.The three of them quickly returned to the recording studio on the first floor. There was a smell of bitter herbs, which was very fresh.

"Then, I have a few points to clarify with you." Deli Dolly stood in front of the piano, the only hand that was not shrouded in black mist, gently stroking the piano.

"You speak."

"First of all, basically speaking, this is irreversible, you know? It is very difficult to modify history, but it can be done. This is my authority. But after one modification, the world caters to this modification, and it will immediately solidify. If you want to To remove the modification means to reconstruct the entire world, and the power required is vastly different, so it is basically irreversible."

Gao Yiyu understood, but Joannis didn't intend to understand at first.

De Lidori added: "This means that once the current dilapidated state of this piano is changed, it will be irreversible. If you want to do anything with it now, you should do it as soon as possible."

"……no need."

Gao Yiyu has recorded the current sound of this piano, and has recorded a lot.

She also left a photo, which was pressed on the laurel tree outside the window when the piano was in tatters.That photo was taken very neatly, but it was also very intriguing. Gao Yiyu didn't think he could take a better one.Not to mention, besides the best photos, there are a lot of crap...

"Then, there is one more thing." Delidoori added, "I hope you will respect this piano."

"What do you mean?"

"I am a listener who loves music deeply. The world is muddled by pop music demons, and there are very few people who respect musical instruments."

The tritone devil's voice is different from before, without that exaggerated tone, serious and serious.

"For the sake of profit, vanity, and whim, many musical instruments are bought home by inexplicable people, and they are completely thrown away after being touched a few times. Many pianos are just like this. So, I hope, you don't let this be born for singing the strings of the harp, and be the silent one."

"I will take good care of it." Gao Yiyu answered seriously.

But it wasn't an answer that satisfies Deridoli, as it was slow to move.

Next, Joannes took a step forward.

She is different from the one who is shy because of feelings, ignorant because of modern knowledge, and crazy about coffee.

——She is the soul of music.

"I've got a lot to play, and I'm going to keep it ringing."

"very good."

Deli Dolly was very satisfied.

Then, the white hand of the tritone demon reached into his own black mist, and took out a thick, densely-paged, ancient and huge book...it was the book of "History".

The book hung in front of the demon, flipping with her fingers—then, it stopped at the page she needed.

At some point, a pen appeared in the devil's hand.