Fan Ning found the baton under the pillow, and then sat up on the bed. He turned his gaze in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside was a quiet gravel path, and beyond that was a stepped flower garden surrounded by wooden fences, and

Climbing along the bronze sculpture are grapevines bearing purple-black fruits.

In the evening, the night breeze was clean and the courtyard was buzzing with cicadas. Compared to the noisy and soot-filled steel city of Santa Ramburg, Fan Ning felt as if he had slipped into an academic landscape oil painting.

"I fell asleep all day long?" After eliminating the danger, he stopped thinking about it for the time being and jumped out of bed to rummage around the room.

Unconscious movements, rotating scenes, stubborn movements, chaotic collisions...

The oak floor under his feet felt warm and delicate. Fan Ning quickly found music paper and a pen under the piano bench. He returned to the bed and pulled the small wrought iron square table for dining on the bed to him.

"The living must perish, and salvation is hard to find...The meaning of existence is difficult to understand, and death itself is meaningless..." He drew three flats in the C minor key signature, and recorded two timpani sounds at the beginning.

Hammer sound.

"In the conception of the third movement Scherzo, the number of bars in the several parts should not be balanced, but it is best to have a structure of decreasing length. The length is getting shorter and shorter, but the content is getting more and more crowded..."

"This will make the music appear calm and relaxed at the beginning, and end with increasingly dense and suffocating emotions, thus presenting the sense of nihilistic disillusionment..."

After the obstinate ornamentation rhythm of the woodwinds, he wrote the theme melody of the scherzo, which was taken from the hymn "Saint Janin of Pontua's Preaching to the Fishes".

"Mr. Fan Ning, when did you wake up, and why are you writing without turning on the light?"

After writing for about five minutes, a girl's voice came from the door, the crystal chandelier was completely opened, and the quiet twilight was occupied by warm and bright lights.

Fan Ning followed the sound.

There was Luo Yin, who was wearing a cream gauze nightgown. She gently kicked off her slippers and stepped on the velvet carpet of the room with her bare feet.
Chapter completed!