【Notre Dame Cathedral】Salome of the Archdeacon

There was a large circle of people around, my sister and I were all smiles, she danced with a tambourine in the center, and I acted as a male dancer.

I circled around her, pulled the skirt and jumped high, and spun the cane in my hand quickly. With the acceleration of the tambourine and Egyptian double flute music, I began to twirl rapidly. Throw the cane high, and then catch it firmly.Hold the cane high, pace back and forth, and twist your waist.It drew applause from around.When the music became intense, we began to sing this gypsy ballad, matching the dancing posture, constantly changing the posture of waving the cane, like dancing with a sword, this kind of Hu dance should be heroic.

The audience was all fascinated, and they all clapped their hands to the rhythm. Even the serious married women swayed their bodies gently to the music.

The beggars have not been idle all the time, they have been transporting money bags, and they are more diligent than nature's porters.I also caught a glimpse of my elder brother seeing Qian's eyes wide open, and immediately retracted Erlang's legs, sitting upright with happiness written all over his face.

Take the cane in your hand and turn it around, tap the ground lightly, and lift one foot up, repeating this, just like the ancient Egyptian sacrifice to drive sheep.Then the music speeded up, and the eyes suddenly became sharp. Holding the cane in both hands, the lower waist was spinning, and the white gauze skirt was also flying and twisting, like a big butterfly with wings spread. I tossed the cane high again and again, caught it, and the music came to an end. I quickly turned my left wrist, held my sister's hand with my right hand, and lifted my right leg, and she quickly jumped onto my calf, standing firmly in an inverted triangle. Just as the music was over, I turned my wrist and turned the cane around. There was a sound of "Dang-", the floor tiles made a crisp sound, and I tapped the cane to finish.

"Okay!" At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause, "One more!" That's impossible, don't even think about it, sister is exhausted, crying, save the child.

I hugged my little sister love, held hands, and bowed like the audience. Copper and silver coins fell down like raindrops. My sister and I quickly squatted on the ground to pick them up and put them in the tambourine. I was very happy. I can be so rich one day hahahaha!I finally don’t have to eat black bread for self-defense weapons tonight, oh, what kind of food will I buy with my sister later, it’s really flattering hehehehehehe.

Claude Frollo now sees this silly girl with a pink bubble filter, but this girl still doesn't know, doesn't even know who he is, and he doesn't even know her name, so he fell in love with her (Salome: Oh? Where did the bubble come from? Let me poke it!)

Beauty, is she the embodiment of the devil,

Take my eyes from the eternal Lord?

Who charmed me with this □□?

Block my sight from heaven.

She's a deadly temptation, is it sinning to desire her?

She's a mean girl of pleasure,

It turned out to be a test of human nature!

Our Lady!

I just ask for once,

Let me push open the door of her garden.

(Salome: Something is wrong with you, brother dei)

Claude's Perspective in the Chamber of Secrets: Confessions of a Sinner ([-])

"These days, I have learned all the knowledge, read all the books in Paris, read the Bible over and over again, and prayed to the Virgin Mary and God. But I am still restless, restless, and unable to calm down. I am What's wrong. I'm in a daze all day long, like a walking dead. Only by putting that witch's veil in front of my heart, can I... feel that I'm still alive, and I'm thinking wildly again, why the curse of fate still can't be lifted .

It must be that I haven't acquired new knowledge yet, so my heart is so empty.

I forced myself not to think about that girl over and over again, but I still couldn't control my brain, how could the power of the devil be so powerful...

But soon I found a new knowledge that I should master - alchemy. If I can master alchemy, maybe I can get rid of the evil bewitchment.

I began to devote myself to the research with all my strength, and couldn't sleep at night. I, a scholar who believed in science and medicine, turned into a wizard who was crazy about alchemy... How ridiculous.

I tried to deceive myself, and carved a line on the wall, "Medicine is the daughter of dreams." I always told myself that alchemy is real, and I denied medicine.But deep down in my heart, I don't believe it. Who am I lying to?

Last night, I stayed up all night again, I was wearing a black robe, wandering around, like a black bat, I dare not sleep, because when I close my eyes, I will think of her, almost all the time, her smiling face and eyes, leaving The back, lingering in front of my eyes.

I frantically experimented, looked up books, and recorded over and over again that the crucible had small explosions again and again.I pulled my hair helplessly and sadly, saw my growing white hair, and touched my bitter and sad face.The white veil hanging over there seems to be mocking my powerlessness, how many nights, my tears flowed on that veil, but who is she, can I see her again...I really regret that day Didn't catch her!I feel indescribable regret and anger!I even banged my head on the table...

It was dawn, and I was tired and sad. Although the weather was cold, the comfortable morning breeze relieved my fatigue and stabilized my mind. I just relaxed, nervous nerves, when I heard the square outside began to become noisy Noisy, disturbed my moment of peace.

I looked out of the window in displeasure, at that moment I felt my heart was about to jump out excitedly, it was her!She is still the same (Salome: It seems that I should pay attention to my manners, she is a lady), just like the day I first saw her, the day of the accident!

The person I've been thinking about day and night is back!I just looked at her like this, and I could see her every day in the future. I felt that I was dazzled, but I felt a deep sense of guilt again. My sight no longer looked towards heaven!

I hate her for turning me into this distraught look, but I can't really hate her, maybe I should hate myself, after all, she doesn't know anything...

The bitter and sweet smiles collided on my sad, melancholy and haggard face, turning into a weird stiff smile. My eyes were focused on looking out of the window, and my heart seemed to be filled with something, and something seemed to be drawn Departed, my God... God, Holy Mother, please forgive your pious servant, I am guilty. "