Agnes looked at Mr. Conti with some concern and asked, "Did Mr. Conti just remember something important? It seems that you were very lost in thought."
Mr. Conti shook his head with a smile and said: "It's not an important thing. I just remembered some things in my past."
Agnes actually knew something about Mr. Conti's past, from Mr. Conti's own account and some information mentioned by his father, mother and others.
Mr. Conti was originally from a minor nobleman in the city of Feneport. He became famous in Feneport for his musical talent at a very young age. About ten years ago, for unknown reasons, Mr. Conti left Feneport and went to the Southern Continent, became a member of the Temperance Sect of the Rose School, and became an Extraordinary. One and a half years ago, for unknown reasons, Mr. Conti returned to Feneport City and actively sought the protection and surveillance of the Church of the Mother Earth. After a year of observation, the Mother Earth Church concluded that Mr. Conti could be trusted to a certain extent. So about half a year ago, I became my own music teacher and occult teacher.
Agnes did not ask Mr. Conti again, but asked: "Mr. Conti, what do you think is a better name for my two pieces of music?"
Mr. Conti couldn't help but laugh and said: "This is your own song, don't you have any ideas for a name?"
Agnes just smiled a little sheepishly.
Mr. Conti rubbed his temples helplessly, thought for a while and said, "I have some ideas for your variation. Why not call it "Morning by the Lake"."
Agnes casually marked the name behind the compiled music score.
"What about the minuet?" asked Agnes.
Mr. Conti reached out and tapped Agnes on the head.
"Think for yourself." He said, dumbfounded.
Agnes rubbed the place where she had been knocked and looked at Mr. Conti helplessly.
Mr. Conti laughed helplessly and said: "Don't be cheating."
"Okay." Agnes put away the music sheet with some frustration and said, "Mr. Conti, I'm going to leave today."
It was already approaching dusk outside the window, and it was almost six o'clock.
"Wait a minute." Mr. Conti stretched out his hand to stop her.
He stood up, walked to the clothes rack, took off a brooch from the inside of his clothes and handed it to Agnes.
Agnes subconsciously took the brooch. This brooch is small, made of metal and inlaid with red glass. It is shaped like an open rose with three rose buds behind it.
"Is this?" Agnes looked at Mr. Conti doubtfully.
Mr. Conti's blue eyes stared at Agnes seriously and said: "A token. It once had a certain amount of extraordinary power, but it is no longer effective. But it can still prove identity."
Agnes said nothing, waiting for Mr. Conti to finish.
"It is of no use to me now, so I will give it to you now. If you have the chance to speak, you can use it to find Cain Chester, who was my former teacher."
"But I guess it will be difficult for me to leave Feneport City." Agnes couldn't help but said.
"Maybe." Mr. Conti smiled with a somewhat unclear meaning and said: "But at least you have a better chance than me. I am already older, and I don't have the shame to see Teacher Kain."
"I'm just giving it to you. It doesn't matter whether you have a chance to use it or not."
Agnes moved her lips, but said nothing.
"Are you going to ask me why I don't dare to see my teacher?" Mr. Conti said with a smile as he looked at Agnes's movements.
Agnes hesitated for a moment, but before she made any move, Mr. Conti started to explain.
"I have always been a timid person." Mr. Conti tilted his head slightly and looked at the sunset outside the window and said: "I clearly digested the 'Madman' potion very early, but I couldn't make up my mind to be promoted to 'Werewolf', and even ended up They chose to leave when they needed it most."
Mr. Conti's tone became increasingly excited, his face gradually flushed, and you could even see the veins on his neck showing.
"Mr. Conti!" Agnes stretched out her hand to hold him down and shouted softly: "Calm down."
Mr. Conti stopped speaking and his expression gradually softened.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Mr. Conti said, leaning back on the back of the sofa, closing his eyes and rubbing his temples.
Agnes pinned the rose brooch to her lapel and said comfortingly: "Mr. Conti, I will definitely look for Mr. Chester if I have the chance."
Mr. Conti opened his eyes and nodded, and said, "When I left, Teacher Kain was still in Bayam."
Agnes nodded to show that she remembered.
She stood up and said to Mr. Conti: "Mr. Conti, I'm leaving first."
Mr. Conti nodded and added: "You should carefully refine your two pieces of music during this period, and I'll see if they can be added to the repertoire of the concert on June 20."
"Okay." Agnes nodded and said.
"Well, goodbye, Mr. Conti." Agnes said when she saw that Mr. Conti had nothing to add.
Mr. Conti smiled and waved.
Agnes walked out the door and downstairs.
Downstairs, Marcono was still sitting behind the front desk. He lit an oil lamp and was flipping through a textbook.
"Marcono." Agnes called softly.
Marcono looked up and saw that it was Agnes. He closed the book and stood up and walked over.
"Are you leaving?" Marcono asked.
"Yes, it's getting late, I have to go back." Agnes nodded, and she asked, "Do you still want to stay at the front desk?"
"Ah, I won't be needed soon," Marcono said with a smile.
Agnes nodded, she hesitated and asked, "What about Mr. Conti?"
"Mr. Conte should still need to rehearse today, and then there will be one of my lessons."
Agnes nodded and said with a smile: "Come on, I look forward to your early departure."
"Well, thank you." Marcono responded with a smile.
"Mr. Conti said that I have great musical talent. According to my progress, I can become a qualified violinist in about four or five years."
"Are you practicing violin with Mr. Conti?" Agnes asked.
Marcono nodded.
"That's good. Mr. Conti's violin skills are very good. With him as your teacher, as long as you work hard, you will definitely become a famous violinist."
"Well, I will try my best." Marcono nodded.
"Well, see you tomorrow, Marcono, it's time for me to go home."
"See you tomorrow, Agnes."
Agnes walked out of the gate of the Musicians Association and got into the carriage.
