Be the C heroine in a famous book [Quick Transmigration]

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For artists, Vienna is like paradise.

The atmosphere here is very open, musicians from all over the world exchange, perform and become famous here.

According to the dream, Phantom bought an ordinary apartment, just beside the Danube.He decorated it in a warm look, ready to live a two-person world with Carlotta.

When the morning sun crossed the sky, Phantom woke up suddenly, he immediately felt the emptiness in his arms, and sat up immediately.

The room was covered with a soft woolen blanket, and there was almost no noise when walking on it.

There is an organ in the drawing room where they played last night.He played the piano, she sang, and the sound spread all the way to the Danube outside the window, like the sounds of nature.

"Carlotta... Carlotta..." The empty echo made his face gradually grim, and he was sure that Carlotta was no longer there.

Did she finally regret it and leave him forever?

Maybe she secretly lifted the mask at night, saw the devil holding her, and finally fled in fear.

"No, Carlotta, no matter where you go, I will find you." He slammed hard on the organ, making a horrible sound, as if the devil had come to the world.

"You are mine, Carlotta, you belong only to me." He straightened up, his voice hoarse, like the whisper of the devil.

The door of the room opened with a bang, and Carlotta came in wearing a white cotton skirt, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, carrying the morning mist.

"Eric?"

Her doubtful voice made Phantom raise her head stiffly, staring straight at her, implying scrutiny.

"Carotta is gone, you're not real." He said to himself, then lowered his head again, apparently taking her for a hallucination.

"Eric, what's the matter with you?" Carlotta finally felt strange, she put down the flowers, and walked to him in a few steps.

Her voice came closer, he could almost smell her breath, it was a breath that went deep into the bone marrow, and he raised his head stiffly again.

"Eric, aren't you awake?" Carlota raised her hand and stroked his forehead, and found that the temperature was normal, so he shouldn't be sick.

Her hand was immediately grabbed by him, with such force that it almost hurt her.

"Carotta..." He finally realized that she was not an illusion, she hadn't left him, she was still there.

"Carotta..." called out again, with a trace of fear and joy, he immediately hugged her tightly.

"Eric, your strength is too great, I can hardly breathe." In his strong arms, she could hardly move, she couldn't help but patted him on the back, signaling him to relax.

"No, Carlotta, I can't let go of you, I can't let go of my life, Carlotta." His arms didn't move at all, but tended to be stronger, kissing her hair and ears continuously.

Feeling almost suffocated, she said, flushing, "But I'm going to faint, Eric, and I'm going to die."

He was forced to let go a little, looked down at her, and sure enough, he saw her shortness of breath, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

"Eric, I'm fine, I'm much better." Seeing him like a child who did something wrong, she couldn't help comforting her.

"Carlotta, don't leave me." He put her on the sofa, squatted on the ground, and kissed the back of her hand.

"I'm not leaving you, Eric, why worry?" she asked distressedly.

She wondered why he was so insecure, they were almost inseparable these days, and life was sweet, why was he always insecure?

"I didn't see you when I woke up, Carlotta, don't leave my sight." His black eyes were fixed on her, as if afraid of her sudden disappearance.

Um?This situation seems to have passed, right?

She finally realized what was happening and looked at Phantom carefully.He didn't seem to realize that his request was too much, and he regarded this request as a legitimate right.

"Eric, we are husband and wife, the closest people in the world, but we are also different individuals, you understand?" she said tentatively.

It was the time when the morning sun was rising, and the sun shone through the curtains on his back, and those black eyes gradually became darker.

He stood up slowly, walked to the organ silently, turned his back to her and said, "But you are mine, Carlotta."

The pipe organ made another terrifying sound. The room was very warm, but he stood there like he was standing in a gloomy old castle.

"Eric, you know it shouldn't be." She then stood up, walked to his side, held his hand, "I love you, Eric."

He turned to look at her, as if moved.

"If you care, as I said, I can look at your face and I won't be afraid," she continued.

As soon as he mentioned this, he immediately trembled, looked away, and said hoarsely: "No, Carlotta, I will promise you everything except this."

She sighed helplessly, let go of his hand, walked to the table next to her and sat down, picked up the flowers, and put them in a vase one by one.

When the last flower was about to be inserted, a slender and strong hand took it and inserted it into the vase.

She heard him whisper, "Whatever you hate, I will do my best to change, as long as you love me, Carlotta."

He looked at her deeply, took her hand tentatively, and carefully held her in his arms with her laissez-faire attitude.

"Carotta..." His voice whispered the sweetest love words in her ear, like the whisper of a devil, which made her soften her body and hug him back.

He was short of breath, and gently picked her up, as if he was afraid of waking her up, and then gently put her on the bed.

The cool scent of roses then went to bed, lay beside her, and tentatively hugged her waist.

Seeing that he was making progress and began to untie her skirt, she finally woke up with a start and held his hand.

"Eric, have you learned?" She looked at him in surprise.

Phantom is very interested in spiritual songs. When she was having fun, she tried to teach him, but he didn't expect him to learn it so quickly, and instead used it on her.

A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he held her hand instead, kissed her ear, and said in a low voice, "Carlotta, it's a pity that I still didn't succeed."

Is he wronged?

He is already amazing. As an ancient human being, having spiritual power is a miracle, let alone learning to sing with spiritual power so quickly?

However, don't think she doesn't know, he is changing the subject.

"Eric, don't be coquettish." She pressed his dishonest lips, "Also, who asked you to hypnotize me?"

Although they are husband and wife, but for this kind of thing, both parties should be voluntary, okay?

"I'm sorry, Carlotta." He kissed the palm of her hand and saw her tremble sensitively, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

She was about to declare again when he suddenly took her finger into his mouth and started to suck it gently.

He looked at her like that, full of hints, successfully made her blush, and could no longer speak.

He quickly let go of her hand and sat up. He was originally wearing a white shirt, but it was thrown on the ground casually.

The white and strong chest outlined a hazy silhouette in the air, he held her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her, tender and powerful.

The red gauze curtain hangs softly from the golden bed, swaying gently on the white wool blanket, rubbing a hot arc.

The melody was like a symphony, gradually evolving from gentle and dense drizzle to the drumbeat of vengeance, fast and powerful.

Under the compromise of both parties, they reached a tacit agreement.

Phantom learns to trust her and give her a moderate amount of space, while Carlotta must make sure that she loves him and only him.

May in Vienna is the season of flowers. I don't know when people are keen to watch circus performances.Among them, the most popular is a devil's circus.

There are countless strange people and strange things in this circus, including a dwarf general, a giant princess, twin Siamese people...

Mr. Daye from France is a violinist. Because of his love of music, since his wife passed away, he can only travel around with his daughter.

He heard everyone discussing the devil's circus in a restaurant, and got the information that the circus wanted to recruit a violinist. Because of his lack of money, he decided to try his luck.

However, he didn't see any advertisement about the Devil's Circus along the way, so he hesitated.Without advertisements, there would be no audience. How would the circus survive?

Is such a circus really as popular as they say?

"You mean the devil's circus?" A curly-haired man looked back at him, "Is he from other places? Study tour or job hunting?"

"Sir, I am both studying and looking for a job. Many times, I need to work to support myself, and..." He lowered his head and looked back, revealing a petite figure, "My daughter."

"Well, they've been recruiting band members recently." The curly-haired man looked at the little girl again, "I think Mrs. Devil may like your daughter."

Daye swallowed, hesitated, "What do you mean?"

He already knew that the masters of the devil's circus were the devil couple, Mr. Devil and his wife, Mrs. Devil.But this name sounds very scary, it sounds like a monster that eats little girls.

Don't circuses still abduct children?Christine was his only daughter, and he couldn't take any chances.

The curly-haired man's companion laughed loudly at this moment: "I said, you will scare these outsiders this time, will you believe me this time?"

The curly-haired man looked at Daye speechlessly, and said to his companion, "I really didn't expect these outsiders to be so timid."

His companion shook his head: "Of course you will scare him when you say that, and he has never seen Mrs. Devil, how does he know that she is so kind?"

Then he turned to Daye again: "Sir, my friend is just joking. Mrs. Devil is an outstanding musician. Believe me, the principal of the National Opera House is not necessarily better than her."

"She is recruiting children aged 7 to 15 as students. I think your daughter has a good chance." The curly-haired man added.

Daye breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the question again: "Then how should the circus go?"

The curly-haired man immediately pointed to the right: "Go straight to the right, it's on the side of the street, as long as you see it, you'll know it's the Devil's Circus."

Daye was a little strange, but seeing them continue to chat, he could only look at his daughter helplessly, smiled at her, and walked to the street on the right.

They quickly understood what the guide meant, and they really knew it was the devil's circus when they saw it.

On the busy street, a two-story building stood there hideously. Its roof was a huge skull, reflecting a terrifying black light in the sun.

But for those who like circuses, novelty hunting is their instinct, and this kind of horror decoration can just arouse their curiosity and expectation.

"Sir, the circus is now suspending ticket sales." A young man blocked Daye at the door.

"I'm here to apply for the job. I heard that a violinist is being recruited here." Daye expressed his intention immediately.

The young man looked at the violin in his hand and pointed to the left: "There is a recruitment channel, but now Mr. and Mrs. are performing, you may have to wait for a long time."

"Can't we see the show?" Christine asked timidly.

The young man seemed to notice her only at this time. Seeing that she was twelve or thirteen years old, she was thin and well-behaved, and he liked her somewhat.

"No, the circus strictly stipulates the entry time, you can't go in." Then he whispered when Christine was a little frustrated, "But there is a corner in front of the lady's office where you can watch the show, as long as you don't Make a noise and go unnoticed."

Christine immediately looked at her father excitedly, then thanked her softly, and walked into the passage on the left with Daye.

The father and daughter quickly saw the backstage office. At this time, the place was very deserted, the door was closed, except for the faint noise from the stage, it was completely quiet.

In any circus or opera house, in addition to serious performers, there are always support staff, such as washerwomen, cooks, cleaners, etc.

But he was sure that they didn't see anyone except the young man at the door just now.

"Christine, it seems that there are not many staff members in the circus." Daye said with a wry smile.

"But they say this is the biggest circus." Christine looked at the office, then at the source of the sound, "Maybe, they all went to watch the show?"

Daye laughed immediately: "Christine, the staff have seen many performances, even the most exciting performances, can't attract everyone?"

"However, since it's already here, let's go and have a look." He said, holding his daughter's hand, and walked towards the corner that the young man had mentioned.

As they approached the stage, there was a terrifying sound, like the roar of hell, which startled Christine.She almost screamed, but someone covered her mouth immediately.

"Keep quiet, sir will be angry." A girl about the same age as Christine said softly.

It was only at this time that they noticed that there were many people here, but they were quietly hiding on the stairs or hiding in dark corners, and the Daye father and daughter didn't even notice.

The girl pulled Christine to sit on the stairs and motioned her to look at the stage.

Christine looked at the stage, and saw that the flames were soaring into the sky, like the dark flames of hell, and a strange figure was singing, screaming like a ghost.

The audience in the audience was densely packed, but they were silent. Under the firelight, their eyes looked like bats in the dark, with a strange aura.

"The performance has just started, and this is the hell soul performance of conjoined twins." The girl whispered in Christine's ear.

Christine smiled shyly, then looked back at the stage.

What instrument is this strange musical sound coming from?She didn't seem to have seen it before, but she felt a little familiar.

Compared with the ignorant Christine, Mr. Daye was almost stunned.

Is this actually a human voice?

He listened carefully, and found that the range of the voice was too wide, and it was raised by an octave on the basis of two octaves, which almost exceeded the limit of human beings.

If he hadn't known it was a performance, he would have believed it must be the devil singing.

The devil burned to death quickly, and an ethereal female voice hovered and danced in the air, almost whispering in everyone's ears.

Daye stared almost blankly at the stage, his eyes fixed on the center of the stage.

This might really be an angel of music, she has an incomparably moving voice, and a face that makes the goddess Athena jealous.

She rides on a laurel boat and sings a song that captivates the devil, and arrives at the side of the hero.

It was a man wearing a mask. Seeing this musical angel, he immediately revived and sang loudly.

His singing voice is very loud, with the power to shake the soul, people can't help but fly with him in the music kingdom.

The music angel saved him, wandered in the ocean of music with him, and let everyone wander in their music world.

The stage goes on.

Just as they were about to leave hell, a large number of demons woke up. They had all kinds of strange appearances, such as dwarfs with horrible makeup, deformed people born without legs, and giants with three legs...

The appearance of these devils is very real, because they are played by real freaks.

The visuals caught everyone's attention right away, and Daye noticed another oddity about the performance.All the audience seemed speechless and noisy, not like a circus.

However, seeing now, Daye has long been questioning whether this is a circus.

Like other circuses, it casts grotesque people, but unlike them, these people don't sell their ugliness for profit.

On the contrary, these people all have special skills, almost all of them are good at singing and dancing, even the one without legs has a good voice.

Yes, it's more like an opera house than a circus.

But there is no tradition and restriction of the opera house here. It not only absorbs the elegance of the opera, but also takes into account the excitement and excitement of the circus.

It's a new art form!

Dyer recognized it right away, a vibrant art form destined to take the world by storm.

The music angel quickly broke through the siege of the devil, and the show gradually came to an end.The actors on the stage sang or danced, creating the atmosphere of the audience to the highest level, and then exited perfectly.

The enthusiastic applause almost toppled the roof, as if the soul returned to the body, or some switch was turned on. At this time, the audience talked about the performance just now.

"Where is Mrs. Devil? I don't seem to see it?" A rough male voice was puzzled.

The audience next to him looked at him speechlessly, and explained: "You saw it, it is the heroine."

The rough man was taken aback: "What? She is Mrs. Devil?"

"And Mr. Devil, the leading actor." Another viewer added, "I've watched a hundred episodes, and it feels different every time."

"One hundred games? Brother, I'm one hundred and one games. I heard that there will be a new show tomorrow. I'm a little sorry." The audience next to them looked at the stage reluctantly.

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Like the audience, Christine also said in amazement: "What, why is she Mrs. Devil, isn't she an angel of music?"

"Shh." Maria immediately asked her to keep her voice down, and looked around carefully while lowering her voice, "Don't say that, Mr. Devil might be angry."

"Why?" Christine also asked in a low voice.

"I don't know either. Mr. Devil is the boss here, and he likes everyone to call his wife Mrs. Devil." Maria explained.

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