"What's the name of the song you're playing?"
"Apollo under the laurel tree."
"Apollo? A fruit? I never thought a laurel tree could bear fruit."
"Oh my god! Tao Cai, I didn't know you had the humor to tell lies seriously."
"It's nothing. I bet you don't know why the Vichys honor the rosefinch."
"Because before the uprising, the Zhu Xie royal family dreamed that the throne was located in a field of Suzaku flowers, so after they unified the Suzaku Empire, they used the Suzaku flowers as their family emblem."
Tao Cai was stunned. All Vichy people know that the rosefinch is the national flower of the empire, but few know that it originated from a dream.
"Apollo is a god from that distant place, similar to the son of god Balgo in your Vichy religion." Min Luo's fingers left a long series of smooth notes on the keys. He spoke softly, as if telling a distant dream: "Apollo fell in love with the water succubus Daphne, but Daphne was unwilling to accept this arrogant male god. During a chase, Daphne escaped into the water. On the other side, she asked her father in the water to hide herself, so her father turned her into a laurel tree. When Apollo arrived, he touched Daphne's branches and leaves and said, "Even if you become a laurel tree, you can only belong to me. I will always love you. I will use your branches and leaves to make my laurel, use your wood to make my harp, and use your flowers to decorate my bow."
Tao Cai listened to the story quietly, "Selfish and overbearing love." She commented briefly.
"Because bows and arrows are very dangerous things." Min Luo said.