League of Legends: Chasing Beauty Song

When Rorschach returned to the ruined church, he found that Seraphine had become friends with the children. She was teaching them to sing, and her voice was full of joy and happiness.

But there seemed to be something wrong with the song, because Rorschach was very familiar with the lyrics, "Chase every light that comes to you in life, and let the world shine because of your existence. In fact, you and I are no different. As long as you are willing to draw an imagination for hope, you will inevitably experience a lot of wind and rain on the road to growth. Believe that you will eventually have your own grand event, don't be because of the hardships. Stop your steps and hold on, and you will have your own blueprint..."

"The song you wrote is really good," Seraphine saw Rorschach coming back and ran over.

"Ah?" Rorschach didn't react for a while.

"Didn't you write this song "Youth"? "Seraphine asked.

"Oh, this one," Rorschach shook his head, "I didn't write it. I learned a little bit from listening to others singing. I hummed it when I was bored a few days ago. The little girl from Sandy's family liked it very much, so I taught her!"

"Don't be modest. I heard from the little girl from Sandy's family that you hummed a lot of songs," Seraphine obviously didn't trust what Rorschach said, and said, "If there are good songs, they should be sung and let more people know about them!"

"Uh... I really heard others singing," Rorschach was very upset and couldn't explain it clearly.

"Then you also have the obligation to spread those good songs," Seraphine still didn't believe Rorschach's words, but changed the way she said it.

"I can't sing very well, so..." Rorschach scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seraphine was obviously waiting for this sentence, and said, "You can teach me. I can sing well!"

"No time!" Rorschach refused. He was so busy that he didn't have time to teach you.

"Oh, don't be stingy," Seraphine began to act like a spoiled child.

Rorschach was unmoved and said, "You should go back. I'll take you back. Camille is probably waiting!"

"No, it's fun here. I'll stay for a few more days," Seraphine refused.

"This is my territory. You are not welcome," Rorschach glared at Seraphine, not giving the big star any face.

"Why," Seraphine's voice became higher: "They can all be here, Warwick can, why can't I."

"They are homeless and live in a very bad environment. Naturally, they can come here to live. You are a big star, with fine clothes and delicious food, so you are not welcome!"

"You are discriminating," Seraphine protested with her little fist.

"Yes, discriminating against the rich. Go away!" Rorschach made a gesture of invitation.

"You..." Seraphine felt a little wronged, tears welling up in her eyes.

Rorschach was a little embarrassed. Why did this woman cry? When he was at a loss, a few children ran over and asked cautiously: "Master Rorschach, Miss Seraphine wants to teach us to sing, but she hasn't finished teaching us yet. Can we let her stay here?How many days?"

"Okay!" Rorschach walked down the stairs and turned to Alex who was standing far away and said, "Arrange a room for her!"

Alex nodded and turned and ran away.

Rorschach looked back at Seraphine and said, "Write a letter to let Camille know that you have something to do in Zaun so that I can report back!"

Seraphine, whose tears had long disappeared, immediately took out a folded paper and handed it to Rorschach, smiling, "It's already been written! ”

This woman had planned it long ago. She was smart enough. Like Rorschach, she would make plans in advance. Rorschach took the paper, smacked his lips, and finally said nothing. He turned and left the broken church.

Seraphini looked at Rorschach's back and raised the corners of her mouth proudly.

She stayed here for another reason. This was her hometown. As a child, she always loved music, especially her father's lullaby. Those songs were beautiful, but also sad. He took these songs to Piltover. Two native Zaun people came to the City of Progress to find a better Life. (acdi)

Through her efforts, her father opened a Hextech audio workshop in Piltover, which could make damaged sound-generating machines play sound again. When she was a child, she often leaned out of the workshop window and sang along with the sounds of the street. The sailor's song of the Sun Gate, the whistle of the apprentice, and even the melody of people's conversations-in the hustle and bustle of Piltover, she was never alone.

After a while, Fanny realized that she could perceive many secret and private songs that ordinary people could not hear. As she grew up, the effect of this talent became more and more obvious. She could hear everyone's soul, whether it was kindness or cruelty. (See Violence If you want to read cool novels, go to Faloo Novel Network! )

The streets she once loved were filled with overwhelming discord, turning into a chaotic symphony of desire and conflict. No sound was harmonious, so how could she understand it? Sometimes, she curled up in a corner all day, covering her ears, unable to hear her own voice in the noise.

Hearing these things, her parents gave up everything just to let her be born in Piltover, so they couldn't bear to see her suffer. They spent all their money to buy a rare hex crystal and made a device to suppress her magical hearing. After years of noise, she finally ushered in peace.

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However, in this silence, Seraphine heard a voice - a person. This crystal is conscious, born from the blood of the Shell People. This voice is kind. It sang hymns about the distant desert and the struggles of ancient ancestors, and sang thousands of years of history in harmony.

Seraphine touched the crystal pendant hanging on her chest, and remembered that the shock she felt at that time was no less than the shock she felt when she saw this broken church. She asked for guidance from that voice. Faced with so many desires around her, she was worried that she would never find her own song. Would she be just someone else's voice?

"We are all created by the voices of others." The consciousness replied with a songA. []

This guy is hard to understand. Seraphine has been trying to understand, but she has never gotten any idea.

But because of that communication, she gradually learned to tolerate the noise. That voice helped Seraphine understand how to resonate with the crowd, how to sing with them, and her dependence on the noise reduction device gradually decreased.

To test her skills, she performed in public for the first time, and she was so nervous that she couldn't speak. But she kept singing, and the crowd was excited.

It wasn't long before the largest performance square in Piltover was surrounded by Seraphine's fans. But there was still something missing - something missing in the crowd, and something missing in herself. She decided to go to the city her parents had tried to leave: Zaun.

The plan finally came true in a strange way, so she wanted to stay here for a while and find her own way.

More importantly, she could listen to the voice of anyone's soul, but she couldn't hear the voice of Rorschach's soul at all. She tried hard to listen, but all she heard was an endless echo of nothingness... So, she wanted to know more about this strange person! .