(2) The young squire knight
Jue Xian played the melody of the finale.
luthier is a palace luthier from the gorgeous and exotic country of Danfeng.
He bid farewell to the red leaves and girls in his hometown, and traveled to many countries, just to find his own true heart and destiny.
His sincerity is just like the Cecilia flower on the Star Picking Cliff, it is hard to touch,
but if you can really pick it into your hands, it must have a unique fragrance!
The prodigal is frivolous, but he finally found his true heart and destiny in Mondstadt.
Even if that girl is the one who was chosen as the plaything of the nobles, the tragic princess of the badminton festival!
The violinist was so determined in his heart. After the assassination failed, he stayed alone at the end, plucked the bowstring in his hand,
let the music and the rain of arrows cover the escape of his companions, until——the arrow was gone. Absolutely!
According to later generations, the violinist never regretted his unknown death in a foreign country.
What he regretted was that he finally found his true heart and destiny,
but he never had the chance to sing out the music in his heart. love song!
Zhong Jian struck out the rhythm of the finale.
Cryuzlid Lawrence, he is the aristocratic rebel who walks with the mariachi band!
During the assassination battle, he tried his best to wave the sword in his hand, which was equipped with a gorgeous and exquisite clock.
Along with the crisp sound of the clock's mechanisms snapping together, he accompanied his companions' music and battles to his own beat. !
The beat he played seemed to be recording the time of their demise for the nobles who were avoiding the fact of their own fall!
After the assassination failed, Kryuzlid was spared death because of his noble background, but he also fell silent in the long history...
According to legend, after Kryuzlid was deposed, he Still remembering the legacy of his companions,
single-handedly established the underground organization dedicated to overthrowing the rule of the aristocracy, until the Eagle of the West Wind brought dawn to the land of Mondstadt!
The flute and sword played the splendid finale.
Flute sword, as its name suggests, it is a sword like a flute, and it is also a flute like a sword!
Its owner is exactly that valiant swordsman, whose appearance is brighter than the rays of light on the water, and whose posture is as elegant as a skylark announcing the dawn!
She used different angles and strengths to play beautiful music when waving it.
Perhaps the nobles of Mondstadt have never seen such brightness.
So after the assassination failed, the swordsman was captured alive and turned into a gladiator slave.
was put in the arena as a plaything for the nobles!
Even if she lost all hope and all her companions, in the desperate battle in the arena,
the girl and her sword still sang the song of light,
still praised the morning light beyond the high wall. and freedom!
People call her [the swordsman like the morning light]!
At that time, the young Legenfend was just an unknown squire knight. At this moment, he was standing among the crowd in the stands.
The young squire knight could not understand the beauty that burst out in the arena.
Just like the kindness in his heart, he could not understand what his senior knights taught him.
He did not understand whether it was a real knight. way.
The songs and music performed by the Mariachi Band with sacrifice made him even more confused...
He raised his head and looked at the flags that hung around the arena stands, shining under the stars, and seemed to represent the glory of Mondstadt;
His ears were always ringing with the loud and high-pitched singing of the girl in the arena, yearning for freedom and the dawn...
He could no longer figure out which one was more noble?
[If you think you are with the wind as your companion, if you once had freedom...]
Young Legenfander followed the knight, looking at the arena again and again,
in the dark pool of blood , singing freedom, a girl with an appearance like the morning sun...
In his heart, he repeated the questions originating from the girl again and again to himself...
In his mind, he recalled the time when he was patrolling in the middle of the night. ,
heard the cry from every mother, that came from the cry of every child,
all of this, like the desolate wind,
constantly scratched and worn away the faith belonging to this young knight!
Finally, the last time inevitably came. For the last time,
the young squire knight witnessed the final performance of the girl.
When all the crowd dispersed, when the nobles laughed and left.
The silent Legenfend walked into the arena, leaned down and picked up the broken flute sword,
and then buried it in the "place where the wind gathers".
Under the big tree, Legenfend looked up at the morning light that could only be found outside the wall.
He decided on the name of his knight -
[Knight of the Dawn]!
He finally determined what he should do...
Later, before patiently waiting for the rebellious west wind to announce the arrival of the morning light,
Legenfend wrote a ballad in memory of the sword dancer girl:
"In a certain On the first day of dawn,
The dancer who sang with the sword settled in Mondstadt.
Although her body was bound by shackles and shackles,
there was a song surrounding her silence.
It was the song of freedom, outside the high wall. The brighter dawn,
and the unbridled folk songs .
She is the morning light of the mariachi band,
and the murderer of the nobles.
I once asked her: [Why overthrow our nobles,
you. Do you know that they are our leaders? 】
【Why do they order you to build high walls? 】
Her voice has the breath of breeze,
【If you consider the wind as your companion,
If you have ever had one, Free? 】
She tells the story of the past to the lonely listener,
tells the story of the ancestors of the nobles with divine power,
tells the story of the angels, gods and dragons of the past,
tells the story of the gods and their gods in every land. People,
all the legends were turned into songs one by one,
and the songs spread throughout the country.
In the arena of the nobles, she sang with her sword again.
That was her last song. But it will no longer be a swan song.
The unknown knight took her sword away from the blood-splattered arena,
was buried in the place where the wind gathered. "
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