The Nineteenth Century Didn't Believe in Love[Comprehensive]

Another brilliant day - so brilliant it almost feels as warm as February in France.And this kind of splendid weather is not used to set off the splendid atmosphere as in the novel, or on the contrary, it can be said that there is a dead silence in the theater.

"Oh yeah, I think that's it, I'm retiring as rumored."

Mr. Le Farr, the manager of the People's Theater in Paris, is an old gentleman. Of course, it would be better if the smile on his face was not so joyful: "You should forgive an old man who has been looking forward to retirement since he took office. He is very excited now. , My whole heart flew to Provence."

"Yes yes I understand."

Carlotta nodded with a smile on his face: "Then should you tell me what to do after the theater?"

"Oh dear Carlotta, please rest assured that my two successors are absolutely excellent."

Absolutely excellent?Shouldn't it be said to be absolutely mentally handicapped?

Carlotta slandered, she didn't remember anything in her previous life, only the artworks in her head-opera, music, paintings and novels.Of course, although he didn't remember who he was in his previous life, Carlotta clearly remembered the cause of his death in his previous life.

Writing a paper on "On the Creation of Characters in the Phantom of the Opera", I stayed up all day and went out and fell, probably to my death?

Thinking of a character in it, Carlotta pouted.She would not hand Christine over to Phantom, a psychopath—this psychopath not only killed people, but also had a soft spot for nurturing.Although the first thing has not happened yet, the second thing that has happened is enough for Carlotta to put this guy on his inner blacklist.

Cursing the phantom who didn't know where the theater was hiding from the bottom of his heart, Carlotta breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the two managers would visit in about an hour.After rehearsing the new play "Hannibal" step by step with makeup, he took Christine back to his own dressing room with his head held high.

"Carlota, what's the matter with you? Is it because Mr. Le Farre is retiring because you seem very unhappy?"

Looking at the worried eyes of Christine, whom he had worked so hard to find, Carlotta took a deep breath and shook his head, then picked up a letter on the dressing table: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm here I wanted to discuss with Mr. Le Farre about the invitation to perform from the UK. Now that he has retired, I really can't judge what the new manager thinks."

"Oh, is that the thing?"

Christine's eyes lit up, but at the same time she became depressed: "That's really an embarrassing situation, but Lotta, I believe you can have the best of both worlds."

"I think so, but you've seen it too. How could I just leave when the new managers arrived? I need a..."

An excuse, or in other words, a reason for her to go out justifiably.

There is a letter from England in his hand, with an invitation letter written in beautiful cursive script.The words are elegant and polite, although there is a little arrogance, but Carlota can understand: "Stop talking about this, in order to welcome the arrival of our new boss, do you want to do something?"

"Do something?"

Christine was a little ignorant, and looked a little uneasy at her sister who had grown up protecting her: "Lotta, you don't want to..."

"how is this possible."

As if seeing through Christine's thoughts, Carlotta shook his head dumbfoundingly: "What are you thinking about at a young age? I wonder if I should sing a song to welcome her."

"Well, it is indeed possible. Do you want me to give you a nice hairstyle?"

"No. Christine, you go and tell them I might be a little late, so as not to be rude."

Looking at Christine's back, Carlotta let out a sigh and collapsed on the dressing chair, then propped himself up with difficulty, and frowned at himself in the mirror.

Unlike The Phantom of the Opera, which has no historical background, Carlotta knows she is real.She grew up in the suburbs of Paris, France, and was the daughter of a wealthy country gentleman. She was the second of four siblings.The idyllic scenery of the countryside is very fresh, so on one side of the house is a villa, which belongs to the family of a viscount.On the other side is Christine's home.

Unlike Raoul, who only came here during the holidays, she learned singing from Christine's father since she was a child, and was placed high hopes by her father.Unexpectedly, one day Christine's home was raided, her teacher disappeared, and even Christine, a seven-year-old girl at the time, was also missing.

She clearly remembered the turmoil of that day. She ran to the direction where those people left to find Christine, but found that she disappeared halfway.The same was true for Raoul, who used his status as a nobleman but was a step too late to find her in the first place.For this reason, both of them were extremely regretful, and Carlota even saw Raoul beat him once.After that, Raoul, as the heir to the Viscount, could not continue to look for Christine openly due to family reasons, and she was the only one left to work tirelessly.

Fortunately, I still remember the singing and various languages ​​in my previous life, and I learned very fast. At the age of 16, I became a supporting actress in a theater. Fortunately, I found Christine as a backup dancer.

It can be said that I found my little partner and that the little partner is unscathed, and even the music education has not been left behind. It can be said that it is the best ending.However, in Carlotta's view, this ending cannot be called the best, or it is bad in another sense.

"My dear sister, every night I go to sleep, there is a musical angel who sings to me."

This is Christine's answer when Carlotta asked him why he was so musically literate.

Christine came to this theater at the age of eight, and after counting his age, Carlotta flipped the table neatly.

That's still a lolita!Phantom, this metamorphosis!shameless!

But what can Carlotta do?After a lot of hard work, he got the lead soprano, but the old manager knew the existence of the Phantom and even gave him a salary of [-] francs a month.And she, besides having a little influence that can't be called, what else does she have?

"Yes, Nana."

"Lotta, what's the matter?"

Calling out his childhood nickname, Carlotta looked at Christine who turned around and showed a weak smile.She can't change anything, so she can only slowly push out those established fates step by step, and master the written plots by herself.

"Remember, don't tell anyone that your surname is Dai Ye. You are my cousin now, remember to use my surname."

Carlotta held up the letter in English, glanced at the inscribed Charles Bentley, and Fitzwilliam Darcy, and smiled easily: "Tell them, I'll be there later. Nana, I'm not here Remember to protect yourself.”

After hearing Christine's soft answer, Carlotta smiled. It's useless for her to worry about these things now, and the people outside are still waiting for her to welcome the two managers.After quickly getting dressed, Carlotta walked out of the dressing room smiling and nodding to the two managers, and when they asked him to sing a welcome song, his eyes were full of swear words that he didn't know which language he didn't know.

Well, maybe her position as principal soprano at the People's Theater in Paris will come to an end later, but it's not bad. She can save enough money for the rest of her life, and a trip to England can also earn a lot of income.I replaced Christine as the soprano in "Hannibal". If I don't want to be the chief soprano in the future, it would be very good to play a supporting role for Christine.

After thinking wildly for a while, Carlota nodded with a smile on his face, stood aside in the costume of the "Hannibal" opera, and slowly stretched out his hand.

"Missing Me", thinkofme, this can be said to be the most widely circulated opera repertoire, gnashed teeth sung by the principal soprano Carlota of the theater-of course not everyone can feel this gnashing of teeth, but you can feel it Seeing this kind of gnashing of teeth, naturally can't bear it anymore.

Christine was still thinking that Carlotta was in such a bad mood that he even brought it out of his singing, when he suddenly heard some small sounds.Immediately, the entire curtain fell suddenly, interrupting Carlotta's chanting, and Meg exclaimed, "Oh my God, Phantom!"

In fact, everyone knows that there is a ghost in this theater, and even because of the existence of this "ghost", the theater's business has improved a lot.After all, everyone is curious and wants to see what a theater with "ghosts" looks like.Under the marketing...ah no, under the management of the former manager, the development of the theater is naturally thriving.

Of course, there were all kinds of haunting incidents that were popular in the middle, but speaking of it, this was the first time that Carlotta was "haunted" since he became the chief soprano.At least in the past, the haunting incidents did not happen to her or were purely implicated, but this time it was a complete mess.

Eighty percent of this gnashing of teeth was heard by a certain "music angel".Carlota snorted, and immediately thought of an excellent excuse: "What's going on?"

"It's probably a small problem with the curtain device. Cloth, where is the cloth?"

One of the managers looked drunk and obviously had no musical talent.Carlotta snorted, and deliberately glanced at the position where the phantom might have appeared just now, and turned his head with a haughty look: "Hmph, playing tricks."

Very good, the next step is not to be mysterious.The phantom seemed to be stimulated by something. What fell down this time was not a curtain, but a pre-made stage prop.Of course it wasn't the main one, and it didn't hit anyone.But this attitude is enough to show his dislike for Carlotta, and at the same time Carlotta immediately put aside the sentence "As long as this matter is not resolved, then there will be no more" and quickly ran away.

Seeing the back of Carlotta leaving angrily, Mrs. Gilly coughed, but guessed Carlotta's thoughts.She knew about the invitation letter from England. As for being in such a bad mood today that she was booed seriously by the Phantom, it would be understandable if it was because the old manager left.Seeing the two new managers seem to be tangled in the soprano candidates for the performance, Mrs. Gilly had some vague thoughts, and watched the ignorant Christine make a decision.

If Carlotta intends to launch Christine at this time, she also agrees.Christine was not only taught by Phantom. Although the rap method was not academic, Carlota's teaching in the next three years made up for her flaws in the use of voice and maintenance.It is the position of chief soprano, I don't know if she is qualified for it.

The grievances and grievances in the theater have nothing to do with Carlotta. She understands that Mrs. Gilly, who has a quick mind, will naturally make up all her behaviors and then make a choice that she thinks she guesses what she did.It's just that in this way, the British side has to go, and it has to be famous.

One month is not long or short, but it is enough to do something by myself.Carlotta raised his hand and called a rickshaw on the side of the road, sitting in the car and meditating.What about Christine when I'm gone?Raoul said that he wanted to come back and invest in this theater, but Carlotta was really worried about his five scumbags.

"Miss, your place has arrived."

The voice of the rickshaw driver interrupted her thoughts, and Carlotta looked up at the apartment building where her family was located, showing a half-smile expression.

Reluctant that the child can't catch the wolf, she is not completely without cards.For this hole card, she must go to England.

As for the show?That's incidental.

The author has something to say: I went to see The Phantom of the Opera together with Ah Vinegar today, it was so beautiful, QAQ felt great on the scene!Christine sings so beautifully

The Phantom of the Opera is one of my favorite musicals, but it's not a good story -- at least not for the dead.This magically altered world... Well, it is a magically altered world, there will be no Phantom of the Female Ticket, absolutely not.

I like this story very much, and I really hope that everyone likes this story =w=Please leave a lot of comments and favorites to make me more motivated