Hero’s Creed

Books are easier to borrow, so Downton has read a lot, but opera is not good. In the eyes of the common people, it is elegant art, entertainment that nobles are qualified to enjoy with money.

Downton lived so much, let alone enter the opera house, even the opera of the Caotai team performed by the third-rate parade opera troupe, but this does not prevent him from creating.

In the dream that has been appearing ever since I remembered, Downton went to a street called Broadway, where a variety of operas are performed every day, and all are classic plays that have been verified for centuries.

Downton sat at the table, took out a stack of parchment paper, wrote a word with a golden crown tree pen, cat, and then began to fill the contents.

This is the longest and most frequently performed work on Broadway. Downton believes that she can impress Madeleine and make her satisfied.

"Good, great!"

Homer is a typical girl, looking at the plot, can not help but exclaim aloud, asking a few sentences from time to time, giving suggestions for revision.

When it comes to self-cultivation, Homer has completely exploded Downton's 100 streets, so in this creation, Downton also received the most direct teaching.

"Already done?" Madeleine, anxious about not having lunch, saw Downton appear, stunned, and then a little dissatisfied, "Aren't you fooling me?"

No wonder Madeleine complained that the playwright is not a good person. Not to mention the idea, even if you copy a copy, one morning is not enough.

"Let's talk about it!"

Downton passed the parchment.

Looking at the magnificent text, Madeleine's eyes lighted up as if he were drinking ice-cold soda in San Futian, and he was so refreshed that he couldn't help admiring, "It's a magic flame style, so beautiful."

Downton shrugged his shoulders.

Madeleine's literacy is good, and her basic skills are solid. When she got the script, she first turned it over and looked at the neat format. Her mood was half better.

"The plot is pretty good." Madeleine looked at her, her face changed, she was pleasantly surprised for a while, frowned for a while, and her beautiful cheeks were constantly deformed, and finally she sighed and slumped around the parchment.

"What's wrong? Not satisfied?"

Downton was surprised, his lips fluttered, but he didn't complain about the export after all, even "Cat" can't satisfy you, and your requirements are too high?

"Don't get me wrong, the script is very good, no, it's very good, but Toffee doesn't have the strength to perform at all." Madeleine smiled bitterly. This opera requires more than a hundred actors, but his own opera company is responsible for logistics. The number of chefs and coachmen is not enough to add up to fifty people, and they are really helpless.

"It's my problem." Downton froze for a moment, and suddenly understood, patting his head in regret, thinking about the classics, but forgetting whether the toffee can do it.

"Think about another one?" Madeleine tentatively asked, as the parchment in his hand was naturally tight, so such a good script can't flow out. When his opera group expands, it must be performed.

"Okay!" Downton did not blindly this time and began to ask Madeleine everything about the toffee and adjust it.

""Lion King", the makeup technique is not enough, pass!"

""Miserable World", "Phantom of the Opera", the scene is grand, too much clothing is needed, too luxurious, the toffee can't afford it, pass!"

""Tea ~ Flower Girl", hey, a story about a girl, seems to be out of line with the mainstream market, pass!"

Listening to Downton whispering, writing and drawing on paper alone, neither Homer nor Madeleine dared to disturb him. They were afraid of disturbing their thoughts, but looking at the strange names one by one, they were excited again.

"Are these all the scripts he wrote? It sounds good to hear the name." Madeleine looked at Downton in contemplation and thought he was a fan.

"How much is this kid hiding from me?" Homer wailed, knowing Downton's surname, once it was taken out, it must be a good thing, "No, he must be forced to tell me a story."

"Is there any kind of "weird man" in your troupe? It's the ugly one?" Downton gestured, "like resentment, for example."

"No!" Madeleine shook her head.

"It seems that "Notre Dame de Paris" with a small cost and a small number of people will not work." Downton grabbed his hair anxiously, staring at the sea outside the porthole, his eyes free.

Madeleine poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Downton. She never did such a thing. She made an exception today, but she was willing.

"Head, don't you have lunch?"

A girl pushed open the cabin door and walked in with a dinner plate. When she saw the statue-like Downton, she couldn't help but be amazed. How could a female leader who strongly refused men thousands of miles away let a man enter the room?

"Be quiet!"

Madeleine made a silent gesture.

An hour passed, Downton remained in a sitting position, not moving at all, and Madeleine was also breathless, but the girl couldn't do it anymore, looking left and right.

"Head, look, his pen is the same as yours."

The girl seemed to discover the New World, pulled off Madeleine's sleeve, and reported in a low voice.

"Huh?" Madeleine glanced at the table, and she was stunned for a moment. She just paid attention to the script just now, and didn't care about the pen.

"There seem to be numbers on it!" The girl tried to get closer and was pulled by Madeleine.

"Don't disturb him." Madeleine looked down at Dunton, and didn't expect a lot of good things from him. Judging from her experience of going around, the golden crown tree pen should be genuine.

"If you can't think of it, just write it out first." Homer can't wait any longer, the soul is transmitting, it is not going to let Downton sleep today.

"what!"

Downton cried out irritably, his hands clenched to his head, and his hair was all messed up.

"What was he stimulating? Like a brutal orc!"

The girl was startled and hid behind the leader.

"Orc? Savage?" Downton suddenly startled, staring back at the girl.

"What do you want to do? The leader is very powerful. Be careful that she interrupts your fifth limb." The girl shouted violently.

"Savage orc, yes, beast!" Downton smiled and nodded the girl with his chin. "Let her give me a month's maid, and I will write a good script for you."

"Don't!" The girl was frightened and begged Madeleine that she was picked up by the leader from the slums. Unlike the free people who could leave at will, if the leader made up his mind, he would be miserable.

"What are you thinking, he is kidding you again."

Madeleine slapped the girl, with Downton's status, appearance, and demonstrated strength. If you want a woman, there are many ladies on this cruise ship who are rushing to embrace, how could he be in love with his own Female team member.

"Is it?" The girl was very scared. In these years, the maid still has the duty to accompany her to sleep. If the nobleman asks, there is no way to refuse.

"It's funny, but next time I'm not allowed to say that I am an orc." Downton took the pen and wrote the title, ""Beauty and the Beast", the required clothing and makeup are all average, and the actor does not need too much, which is completely in line with you The requirements of the troupe."

"Well, briefly describe the story!"

Madeleine listened to Downton's narrative, but had no feeling at first, but when he heard that the third daughter was willing to accompany the beast to save his father's life, he nodded a little, and finally learned that the beast was actually a prince enchanted by a witch. Only completely moved.

"Not bad!"

Madeleine is very satisfied, this script is very fresh, there must be a market.

"Classic fairy tales, can it be wrong, and it is still the drama of the beautiful girl and the prince of the disaster, this plot is hugely harmful to women."

Downton rolled his eyes. Toffee was a parade opera troupe. It sounded good. In fact, it was not qualified to perform in the opera troupe.

The men have gone to work to make money, and there is no leisure to watch the opera, so the rest are women, as long as they conquer them, they can earn some money.

"Introduce this!"

Madeleine also knows the weaknesses of toffee, so this book is undoubtedly the most suitable, but she also covets others, and put her finger on the "Phantom of the Opera".

"You're quite picky."

Downton smiled.

"I just think the name is good."

"It's not only good, this opera will definitely allow you to conquer those noble classes."

Downton is not a big talk, but the Phantom of the Opera, regardless of the plot or structure, will give the nobles a strong sense of substitution. Of course, the premise is that the actors must have superb acting skills.

"boast!"

The girl didn't believe it, but she was also an activist, but it was a pity that Downton kept her mouth closed, making her teeth itchy.

"You rehearse this first."

Downton began to write a detailed script, with the help of a master such as Homer, it was a piece of cake. In the evening, it was already completed.

Tiger Woods and the servants of Woodford sent invitations at the same time to invite Downton to dinner, but he refused.

"Forget Woods, after all, he is an orc, but Woodford is famous in Brittany. You have a good relationship with him and it will be very helpful for your future."

Madeleine is also good for Downton, a duke, really nothing in front of these people.

"I didn't intend to treat others as dogs. As for cooperation, do you think my status is qualified to talk to others?" Downton knows his own very well, he doesn't want to be fooled.

Madeleine looked at Downton deeply because of this ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and then did not persuade.

Because of the conflict with Xuerle, no one dared to find Downton in trouble, so the voyage was very quiet. At dusk the next day, the cruise ship arrived at the port of Corsica.

Downton didn't want to collide with those nobles, so he waited for them to go first, and helped toffee to clean up the salute. There were too many things, dozens of boxes, and the women couldn't move, so he could only work hard.

Looking at the moving boxes of a duke before and after running, he originally frowned at the ladies who were stunned by his performance yesterday, and some people showed a disgusted expression.

"Am I right? Earth turtles are earth turtles, and when they are aristocrats, they can't hide the breath of earth buns."

Some nobles who hated Downton took the opportunity to belittle him, and all kinds of vicious language spouted.

When Walnut heard this, he wanted to beat him, and was caught by Downton.

"What do they do? Just be happy." Downton didn't mind. He wasn't an orthodox aristocrat, and he didn't bother to pretend or cover up. (To be continued.)