He thought for a while, moved his left hand to the bass range, and gently played an E flat.

Then the melody jumps up to sixth degree, and is taken over by the C note in the middle voice of the right thumb. At the same time, the left hand plays a warm bass, and the other four fingers of the right hand begin to present flowing decomposed chords in the high voice.

In this accompaniment background that symbolizes gentle gaze, a dreamy and sweet melody in A flat major slowly sings out from the middle voice.

Liszt's "Dream of Love" No. 3 (S.541 No.3).

Delicate and richly layered sweetness, crystal clear cadenza sound flow, blurred and sparkling interspersed echoes of the infrasound, the musical thoughts go from implicit murmurs to fiery pouring declarations, and finally dissipate in a long and deep sleep.

"Do you know what I was thinking just now?" Sheeran asked quietly again.

"I wonder what kind of song I want to listen to at the end."

"No. I've been fed. I was thinking that last time you asked me to leave first on the runaway train, I was a little annoyed. I always felt that every time I did what you wanted, as if it was whatever you said.

Something the same."

"There is still such a thing."

"But I suddenly discovered that you will also listen to me, right? As long as I say it."

"There is still such a thing."

"Go and lie down over there, the blanket is ready for you."

"All right."

The two of them lay in an L shape on two sets of vertical sofas in the living room, with their heads at the right angles.

"I also discovered." The sweet breath came from a little distance behind the head.

"Um?"

"You have been very positive recently. Well, although there are some frustrating things, such as the subway accident, such as visiting workers, and such as Mr. Kaplan's incident, they affect part of your mood. In terms of life or work 'status', you

It’s actually getting better gradually.”

Fan Ning stared at the dark ceiling, sorted it out carefully in his mind and said: "Yes, because I realized that I will usher in a period of time where I can devote myself to my artistic career. Although the band was risky at the beginning,

There are many difficulties, but I am purely busy solving them. Although there is no clue in the final movement of "Second Symphony", I am purely experiencing and thinking. These are fascinating things."

"I hope this state can last forever." Sheeran closed her eyes, still smiling.

"I was very lucky for a while."

"Will you take me with you next time you go to the countryside to collect folk songs?"

"Next summer, wait until the orchestra gets on track."

"Then first tell me about your 'composer cabin' on the shores of Lake Metraun."

"Okay." Fan Ning also closed his eyes, "It's not far from your former residence, Eagles. I chose the southeast direction of the lake. The view is very broad, and in the distance is the rolling Dolomites Mountains."

"What does it look like?"

"It's very high and steep. Vegetation only covers the upper half. The other half of the rocks are exposed. Below is a particularly beautiful and clear lake."

"The kind that can't be climbed up?"

"It's not impossible to go up if you have to, but what do you want to do?"

"Where's the house?"

"The room? It's less than 20 square meters, but the display specifications are pretty good. But the piano needs to be tuned next time."

"You can cook when the time comes, right?"

"I can't cook food, but fortunately I can walk to the town in only six or seven minutes. The squires, residents and musicians there are very enthusiastic. They gave me flowers and fruit baskets."

"Landscapes, specialties and the like. Did I lie to you?"

"Well, what impressed me deeply is that in the evening, you will feel that the sky is condescending, with a deep blue and majestic feeling."

“When I was writing music there, I would often hear the chirping of wild ducks or the splashing of big fish in the water.”

“The roasted whole lamb in the town is very good, but you may not be interested in the spicy taste.”
Chapter completed!