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

Carlotta was surprised when he saw Sherlock Holmes.But now that she is an actress, she must focus on completing her repertoire.While singing the funny lyrics, Carlotta felt that she was rarely filled with the curiosity that is unique to women and can kill nine cats.

Why is he here?when did he comeWas it really because of my request that moved him?

Well, these are not special things, the special thing is that Christine and Raoul really ran to the roof to have a wind!

Although Paris in May is not particularly warm, the cold wind at night is really choking.Not to mention the roof of the People's Theater in Paris, high and cold...

This is simply a crime!

Carlota glared at Christine, who ran back from nowhere but her fingers were cold, and complained, grabbed her hand and rubbed it vigorously twice: "Where did you go? Now you know you ran away?"

"Sorry Lotta..."

"I asked Raoul to say that whoever runs away will be fired. I never thought that he would fire himself."

Seeing the intentional flattery and grievance of Christine, who is not a real sister but also a serious sister, Carlotta felt that the defense line in her heart was constantly collapsing, and finally retreated steadily. The "bottom line" is completely placed under the abyss.

"Well, there will be no next time."

"hey-hey."

"But this time you don't have my songs to listen to."

It made Carlotta feel so good to have Christine slumped, so much so that she sang very happily in the last scene where Carlotta came on stage and reunited with the count.At the same time, what fits the plot is the little dumb servant Christine standing on the other side. She made a disgusting and disgusting grimace on her face, which made the whole drama reach the peak of joy.At the end amid laughter and applause, Carlota held Christine's hand.

"What's wrong Lotta?"

"At the curtain call, you follow me."

Although the little dumb servant originally joined the countess in the curtain call, but saying this always made Christine feel a little bad.However, she couldn't guess anything from Carlotta's expression, she could only think that she should be thinking too much.

The curtain call of this play is the same as most operas, the first batch of supporting roles, the second batch of small supporting roles, and then the count, the little dumb servant, and the countess.

Carlotta held the tenor Pirgi's hand while holding Christine. When the three of them came to the stage and bowed at the same time, Carlotta raised his head with a smile. He was just about to bow for the second time. I don't know if it was within my expectation, but I heard a few screams.

The chandelier hanging from the roof of the theater seemed to have been smashed in the direction of the stage because of a loose screw.Carlota threw Pirgi directly behind the stage with one hand, then quickly turned around and pulled Christine staggered, then threw her to the ground, using her back as a shield to block all possible attacks on Chris. Ting's injury.

"Lotta!"

Oh my girl, your bel acoustics are so good, my ears don't feel tingling because of such a close distance, instead I just feel that the sound is a little louder.

Carlotta was still thinking about something. The sound of candles and glass crystals hitting the ground mixed with Christine's voice seemed very far away at that moment.Now her heart is extremely calm, feeling the pain caused by the glass beating on her costume, Carlotta is even a little thankful that today's body is slightly bigger and more gorgeous, which has caused layers of layers to give herself a lot of buffer costumes.

"Lota, how are you Lota? You..."

"Nana, I said I would protect you."

Carlotta showed a smile, reached out and touched Christine's cheek: "I swore an oath at your father's grave back then."

When she was a teenager, she studied opera and piano with Christine's father, Vitellis. After meeting her teacher's only daughter Christine, she finally understood where her sense of disobedience came from.But it was the teacher's teaching and Christine's smile that told her that they were all really alive.

Live in a novel?in the script?No, she is really living in a world, living in this splendid and bright France, although there are a little troubles from time to time, but overall it is still cute.

"And I told you, I will always protect you."

She stood up when Christine was being bullied by the bastard and beat him violently. She took Christine to ride a horse to feel the wind blowing, and said to Christine, "Everyone calls you Chris as a nickname, but I will call you Nana. When I saw you for the first time, I accidentally mispronounced your name, which is also a coincidence."

When the girl was seven years old, her father got involved in political struggles and disappeared into the world. She herself was not treated worse, but she was only regarded as a "work" rather than a "person".As if the previous seven years were a dream, she never felt "love" after the age of seven.

Poor Christine.

The place where the chandelier fell was not particularly tricky, at least the Phantom didn't think about killing Christine directly with this method, he was just making a "declaration of war".But when Carlota was carefully lifted down, Christine gritted her teeth fiercely as she looked at the glass marbles on her sister's skirt protecting her, as well as the back that had turned blue from the impact.

"He was never an angel of music, he...is not the angel of music that his father said."

"I'm still thinking about your music angel, I won't say that your music angel is me?"

Lying in the temporarily packed room, Carlotta smiled at Christine: "Don't blame me for not singing Ode to Joy in your ears for so many years."

"I only want to listen to the first verse, and now I prefer you to sing the second verse."

"It's all like this, please forgive me."

Carlota touched his back casually with his hand. It looked bruised and purple, but it didn't really affect walking.She wasn't used to spending nights at the theater, and it wasn't a good time for opera singers to stay there.Carlotta took a short rest and sat up under Christine's disapproving eyes, grinned for a while, then put on her clothes and was ready to go home.

"Lotta, you..."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Carlotta waved his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly at the rickshaw driver who was waiting for him and the two figures next to him: "What are you going to do? Go to the hotel?"

Christine pursed her lips and nodded, and rarely showed a disgusted expression to Raoul who was standing next to her: "You don't want to send Lotta off either."

Even if her back is uncomfortable now, she is definitely not the one who suffers, okay?Raoul just felt that he was wronged. Who would dare to face Jack the Ripper in England?This one is the hero among the heroes among girls, okay?

"Okay, I know what's going on, and I still have guests."

"Why did the guest come so late?"

"Of course it won't be at this time. If the last big chandelier hadn't been smashed down, I wouldn't have seen them just now."

Although Raoul's title of Viscount is nothing to brag about, it can still be bluffed under such circumstances.It took him a lot of time to arrange all the audience, and he is exhausted now.

Watching the young couple leave, Carlotta raised his feet and walked towards the rickshaw driver, and bowed to John's wary eyes towards the detective duo: "I'm sorry for letting you see such a scene , Mr Holmes, and Mr Watson."

"It's not your fault, Miss Lester. Today's opera is beautiful and funny."

"If it brings you joy, that is the best compliment I can give you."

After Carlota nodded slightly, he seemed to think of something to say: "I don't know the two of you tonight..."

The intentional pause allowed the two of them to understand Carlotta's subtext in an instant. Holmes smiled slightly. Although he still didn't look very friendly, he at least showed a relaxed attitude: "I'm very relieved that you said It’s all about what actually happened.”

"..."

John almost threw the rickshaw away, this gentleman, you are really British, you really can't speak.

Carlotta didn't care about this, or she didn't expect to say anything particularly nice from the great detective: "Thank you for your evaluation, if it is because of my commission, then Paris's hotel……"

"Don't worry, I didn't come because of your commission."

Holmes tugged on his deerstalker hat, turned and left here as if just for conversation.Looking at the direction he was striding forward, Carlotta knew that this was the direction of a hotel in Paris.After apologizing, Dr. Watson also left, which finally made John breathe a sigh of relief.

"I heard that the chandelier in the theater fell down. Are you okay? Those two gentlemen are too dumb to speak, but it seems that you invited them here?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine. The rumors outside will always be exaggerated. Maybe in two days, it will become half of the spectators who died when the chandelier fell down." Carlota shrugged in a rare way: "Those two are indeed I entrusted him to deal with this matter, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen... Fortunately, Mr. Holmes said that he didn't come because of my entrustment, and I will be out of work for the rest of the time, but I don't have much money to pay him."

"You are joking."

John smiled, and when he heard that Carlotta still had the strength to make a joke, he didn't want to delve into anything further, turned around and ran in the direction of Carlotta's house.

Carlota leaned on the rickshaw and closed her eyes lightly. After a long time, she laughed. She didn't know whether it was a sneer or a mockery, or she just thought it was funny. Her smile got bigger and bigger, and she almost laughed out loud at the end .

Why didn't she know that this great detective was still so arrogant.Not because of the entrustment, but because of curiosity?Come on, she didn't believe it was such a simple reason.

Anyway, since he came, he must pretend that he was not entrusted by him.Carlotta laughed directly when he thought of this, okay, okay, then treat it as if you are testing whether what you said is true.