[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

"It's not good! It's not good! Mr. Debuena, Mr. Pollini! Miss Carlotta is hiding in the dressing room and refuses to come out. She, she said that she saw a ghost! The ghost threatened her and she was not allowed to participate tonight performance!"

An Qi raised her eyes, the girl in the mirror was not yet wearing makeup, her facial features were exquisite but her skin was pale, with faint freckles on her cheeks and tip of her nose, she looked simple and docile.Her gorgeous red hair hung down her shoulders, like a fire lit in the pale snow field.

She turned her head sideways, grabbed the hair tie on the table, hummed a song, and tied her hair up.

"Miss Carlotta...Miss Carlotta was terrified, and kept talking about the black skull and the devil's cloak, and said that as soon as she walked out of the room, she could hear the gloomy voice of the low-pitched man in her ear." Laughing. No matter what, he refuses to step out of the dressing room."

The hair was quickly tied up, and the time for a song was just over.Then came the makeup, even though An Qi's appearance was beautiful and exquisite, the makeup on the stage was completely different from usual.

It still needs some time, so Angel paused and changed to a brand new song.

"Of course I went to see it. There were no ghosts at all. Her dressing room was so lively, how could there be any reason for lonely ghosts to join the crowd? But you also know Miss Carlotta's temper. I told her the situation, She also kicked me out angrily."

Costumes, shoes, and headgear and jewelry.

Compared with Carlotta's performance costume, the costume worn by Angie is more luxurious and expensive. I am afraid that in tomorrow's review newspapers, many self-proclaimed "knowledgeable" critics will first spend a lot of money to explain Compliment her clothes.

"What should I do, manager? It's Miss Carlotta's turn to take the stage soon, but she hasn't even changed her clothes, what should I do?"

Angie left the dressing room.

She walked towards the green room.

Since the first day Angie stepped into the Paris Opera House, tonight may be the first time that she is still so eye-catching after stepping off the stage.

Angie, a dancer in the past, wished she could disappear in place as soon as the performance was over, blending into the busy crowd backstage, disappearing as if she had evaporated from the world.She refused to meet nobles who admired her, nor responded to the admiration of young talents.

But today is different.

Bathed in everyone's eyes, in their shocked or amazed eyes, An Qi pushed open the door of the lounge.

"Where are we going to find a temporary replacement now, she is the finale! If you can't be persuaded, just—"

"—I can take Carlotta's place, sir."

A gentle, unfamiliar female voice sounded in the room.

The two managers, Mr. De Buena and Mr. Pollini were taken aback for a moment. They turned around at the same time and saw an all-too-familiar figure.

Another pillar of the opera house, the most famous dancer, Angie who can't speak.The performance costumes and stage makeup have also been painted, and the skirt of the long skirt is pulled, with a firm and sincere expression.

"Since it is the request of the theater ghost."

Everyone in the lounge was immersed in the reality of "An Qi actually spoke".

"Then let me come."

The King of Bohemia, who was sitting in the box, noticed an unusual commotion in the audience when the finale female singer appeared.

It wasn't surprise or disappointment, but more of surprise and astonishment.This is not respect for the actress who just appeared on the stage, so the honorable king couldn't help asking curiously: "Is this the famous Ms. Carlotta?"

"I think she seems a little younger than the rumors," said the prince beside the king.

Speaking of which, the young prince turned his head and saw the shocked face of the Bohemian ambassador.

"This……"

Sensing the gazes of the two adults, the ambassador came back to his senses, and then responded with some confusion: "This is Miss An Qi who saved my life! She is obviously a dancer, and, and..."

"and?"

"She, she is dumb!"

But when she came on stage, in a grand attire, a headdress, and a skirt that reached to her ankles, she was clearly not here to dance.Before tonight's performance began, the two managers of the Paris Opera House vowed to assure the ambassador that what they presented to the king must be a grand performance full of surprises.

Surprised again and again.

——When the audience fell silent, when the music sounded, and when the young girl standing in the center of the stage spoke, the guests from Eastern Europe seemed to understand the meaning of those words.

How can there be such a natural sound in this world?

Her voice is elegant and natural, every word and every beat is filled with rich emotions, and her clean and clear voice circles and reverberates in a packed theater. In contrast, Miss Carlotta's superb skills seem to be nothing more than a sounding machine , with no features other than intonation.And An Qi... She is not singing with her throat, she is singing with her soul!

All the surprises and doubts were melted into smoke under her singing.Who would have thought that a dumb woman's singing voice was so beautiful that people couldn't help but wonder whether she had sacrificed her life and soul to the devil, so that she could sing loudly tonight, and be able to present the song that should belong to God and belong to God? Angel's show?

After the song ended, there was no reaction in the huge theater.

Everyone was staring at An Qi on the stage closely, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, she would be taken captive by a hideous devil dressed in black out of thin air and sent to hell!

Fortunately, such a scene did not happen.

After singing, An Qi instinctively covered her chest. The ambassador could still feel her excitement from such a distance.He guessed she must be full of tears now, restless and anxiously waiting for a response.

Respond to...

The king, who was sitting in the box, stood up first.

He made no secret of his admiration, and while applauding, he did not forget to shout: "Wonderful!" - this applause awakened the audience who were still in their dreams.

There was thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.While the ambassador was deeply moved, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Obviously both the king and the prince were very satisfied with the "surprise" of the opera house, especially their young and tall prince. He looked as excited as Angie on the stage, and his eyes were full of amazement and enthusiasm when he looked at the actors.

"Mr. Ambassador." He said, "You said that this lady with a natural voice once saved you."

"That's right." The ambassador replied, "If it wasn't for Miss Angie, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

"Then you know Miss Angie."

"Yes, do you need me to invite her to the box?"

The ambassador immediately understood the prince's intentions, and looking at his expectant eyes, the ambassador turned to the king.

"If possible," said the king, "I would also like to speak to this lady myself."

It is said that actor Angel does not like to deal with the audience.Most of the nobles in the Parisian social circle had been rejected by her before. The ambassador was a little worried when he took the order to contact the manager. Fortunately, An Qi was not arrogant enough to reject the king's face.

When she came to the box, she had already changed her clothes, and even removed her heavy stage makeup.Wearing simple dresses and her plain face, she looks more like a well-educated and docile rich lady than a glamorous actor on stage.

An Qi bowed neither humble nor overbearing.

"Adults." She said, her voice was clear and moving.

"Miss Angie," the king waved his hand amiably, and joked, "The ambassador shouted that you couldn't speak before you came to the stage. It seems that he doesn't understand you as a lifesaver."

The ambassador's cheeks flushed, he didn't expect Miss An Qi's voice to be so beautiful.Before that, everyone knew that there was a dancer in the Paris Opera House who was dumb, but they didn't expect that she had such amazing skills hidden.

She laughed.

"Before I came to the stage, I did not speak for many years, my lord." An Qi explained, "I can't blame Mr. Ambassador. This is an agreement between me and my teacher."

"Teacher?"

"The man who taught me how to sing. He taught me everything, and in return, my voice was his until I was on stage."

The king was amazed: "If the ambassador hadn't said that you are a kind girl, I would have thought you had made an agreement with the devil."

There was still a faint smile on An Qi's face, she shook her head: "How can it be, my lord. My mentor is a great musician, he is just like you and me, made of blood and flesh."

"Then who is your mentor genius?"

"He doesn't allow me to say his name, my lord." An Qi said in embarrassment, "For me, he is both a benefactor and a close friend. He is indeed a genius, but because of his unique personality, he doesn't want to show his face in public, and he doesn't care about it." Leave a name in history."

"What a weirdo."

The young lady didn't want to say more, and as a guest, the king didn't persecute her.After all, no matter if An Qi really didn't want to talk about it, or deliberately made a mystery to create a mysterious atmosphere, everyone heard her beautiful singing tonight, didn't they?

"Angie."

At this moment, the Prince of Bohemia, who had been looking at Angie all the time and had never spoken, whispered the name softly.

"It means angel in English. Are you British, miss?"

An Qi blinked, as if she didn't understand the sudden question from the prince, but she nodded anyway: "I am an orphan, but it is said that my father is an Englishman."

"It's rare that someone names a child so straightforwardly."

"It's not my real name, but Mrs. Gallard at the orphanage thought it was too troublesome to pronounce my name in English, so she gave me a new name."

This is the first time even the ambassador has heard of it.

Everyone in the opera house knew that Angie's life experience was complicated and confusing, and she had no surname. It was even rumored that she hadn't been baptized at all and was not blessed by God.But from this point of view, there is often an extremely simple truth underneath the mysterious rumors. Her name is just a laziness of the madam of the orphanage.

"So, Miss Angie, what is your real name?" asked the prince.

Angie hesitated for a moment.

She seemed reluctant to mention her real name, but when An Qi raised her eyes and touched the sincere and bright eyes of Prince Bohemia, panic flashed in the emerald green pupils.She hurriedly lowered her head, trying to hide the blush on her cheeks.

"Irene Adler, my lord," she answered.

The author has something to say: As I said, Mr. Detective will have a lot of scenes ww.

Thanks to Scorpion:D President Xiemei smiles beautiful landmine.

And I went to see "Alien: Covenant" today. It was so good that I cried. I was worried that the cuts were too much, but it didn't affect my understanding.

Witnessing a horror movie with my own eyes, in this one, I completely raised the idea, started to discuss human beings, and became a complete sci-fi movie.If "Prometheus" is a good start, this one is closely related to Pumi, and even the two movies have improved a lot quq