[Zhongyingmei] I may like the fake male god

Day two.

It happened that there was a drizzle earlier, and the concrete road was always wet, until it cleared up in the afternoon.

The cool autumn wind blew down a leaf that had already started to turn yellow on the treetop, and the leaves swayed in the air and finally fell on the reporters who had been waiting at the entrance of the theater early in the morning.

They are the most sensitive to the news, but they know that there will be many big people coming tonight.Journalists must protect their cameras, and at the same time ensure that they can occupy the best position when a big shot arrives.

At this time, they couldn't help praying to the sky that it wouldn't rain.

The same well-informed small newsboys also gathered in front of this theater, which was taller than the nearby theater and exuded "dollar bills" all over their bodies, and tried their best to sell the newspapers in their arms.

In addition, there are passers-by who watch the excitement and are curious and ready to find out.

Before the show even started, there was already a buzz of voices outside the door.

inside the theater.

The actors had already arrived, and no one asked for a unified rehearsal, so they practiced on their own in groups of three or five.The only exception is that Leo did not know what conditions he had given to other theaters to let people go, and Francis, who specially applied the hair oil sent by Wilson's butler today.

"You really invited Mr. Strauss to write it?" In the box, Francis found that the script in Leo's hand seemed to be different from his own. "You know that gentleman?"

Before Leo could answer, he picked up another script with a similar style on the coffee table. That's right, Mr. Strauss' name was actually written on it, and it was written by himself.Yay, Francis jumped up and down a few times excitedly.

#Living Years Series#

The first opera that Francis watched with Mama and his sister was Strauss' "Samelle", and the first time he joined the school club, as the green leaf on the stage, it was his performance Written Capriccio.It can be said that this great German musician is his Shakespeare in Francis' mind.

#The whole family is a fan of Strauss#

#I'm Brain Disabled, I'm Proud#

"The most merciful Lord Leo, can I take this back and have a look." Francis said pitifully, and pretended to glance at him several times, his bright eyes were full of desire.

The thick eyelashes suddenly touched the heart of the person opposite him like soft butterfly wings.

This kid has really grown up. After not seeing him for a while, Li Ao suddenly found that Francis' good foundation given by the heavens had been polished little by little.It was the time when he was the most energetic, and there was still immatureness and vitality that could not be concealed in his facial features, but because of the training specially formulated by Leo, this sunny smile was a little more charming and elegant. gas.If you grow up a little more, with broad shoulders and long legs, you can imagine how many people will attract attention.

"Okay, I brought it for you." Leo said generously.

Francis thought of the several gifts he had received today, opened his mouth to say thank you but didn't say it, wanted to laugh but felt his eyes were a bit dry.

After finishing speaking, someone had the guts to take advantage of Li Ao's unpreparedness, and transformed from a cowardly dog ​​into a little tiger in a second, and excitedly stretched out his hands to give Li Ao a loving hug.

"I like this gift very much." He mumbled, whether Leo knew it or not, "I'm going to put on a good show today."

Then he didn't dare to look at Li Ao's face, and ran out blushing.

Leo: I seem to have teased someone again. [I was teased for a while]

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Wolfshiem is not the only local snake on Broadway, but today they all came to this new theater that is about to stage their debut/female show.

The second wife of one of the bigwigs, Catherine, is a music enthusiast.Maybe other people have other ideas, but she did come for the opera.Just wondering if this was another farce, she brushed the broken hair in front of her forehead, and looked at the stage with anticipation after all.

But for the sake of Ai Li's former pillar, there is a guarantee no matter how bad it is.

The literary script of "Der Rosenkavalier" originated from the Austrian poet Hoffmann Stahlter, and was later written by Strauss, and even served as the opening work of the opera circle of the German National Theater in later generations, but now, non-music Professionals still have the impression of Strauss' mischievous style mixed in his works.

In short, Strauss has not yet achieved the status of being famous in history.

So the bosses continued to exchange their own news, only Catherine flipped through the brochure presented by the theater, and read it unconsciously.

Knowing the plot and the wonderful arias in advance can help people have a better understanding of the repertoire, but obviously, the few wonderful descriptions hooked up the music gluttons in Catherine's belly.

This is where the beginning of "The Knight of the Rose" is written. The beautiful duchess took advantage of her husband to go hunting and had a tryst with the young nobleman Octavian, but because of the sudden visit of her cousin Oakes, she had to push the young lover into the next house. Unexpectedly, with a little make-up, Octaven turned into a charming and sweet maid.

The cousin of the duchess, who didn't know the truth, even invited Octavian to represent him. According to the local customs, a noble boy with status was the knight of love, and presented his fiancée, Sophie, with a silver rose to express his love.

The Duchess entrusted this task to Octaven, but regretted it after the boy left.

The real handsome boy had no choice but to deliver the rose and convey the marriage proposal of Baron Oakes to Sophie.Unexpectedly, when Sophie accepted the roses, she fell in love with Octaven at first sight...

And then what happened?

Catherine flipped through a few pages of gold-edged paper, but she couldn't see what was going on. She had the urge to grab the person who edited the booklet and type it up.

The one who had the same idea as him bought a ticket to come in, originally just to watch the lively opera fans.

Their hearts are like cats scratching, and they really want to know the follow-up development.

This kind of behavior that arouses people's curiosity without finishing the story is really too much.

At this time, they didn't say anything, they just waited to see if the actors here could liven up the plot in the brochure.

People in the 20th century miraculously experienced the feeling of falling into a pit at this moment, but they were able to get up from the pit after this scene, unlike some people who fell into a big pit that never changes for thousands of years inside.

The lights above the auditorium were turned off, and the very ear-catching melody rang in the ears, and the audience sat up straight unconsciously.

And the first act of "Rose Knight" also officially started with the lights gradually lighting up above the stage...

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Be a Male God No.20 Eight Days