[Phantom of the Opera] Devil's Beauty

Bai Lanzhi had no idea how she got there, and when she regained consciousness, she had already walked to Eric's side.

He seemed to glance at her.She didn't know where he was looking, her heart trembled slightly, and her palms were soaked in hot sweat.When she thought that he would see her deliberately modified facial features, she couldn't restrain her shyness, and subconsciously wanted to turn her head to avoid his gaze, but when he really looked away, she felt indescribably disappointed.

how so……

what happened to her.

Her heart was beating faster, and she felt lost, and her fingertips were trembling with nervousness, but Eric remained calm, and asked her with his head down, "How far have you practiced singing?"

His voice is not loud, but his timbre is like a bass violin, magnetic, deep, full of heavy and elegant beauty.Her ears must have turned red, and her heartbeat was completely out of order at this moment: "...No, I don't know." After speaking, he was a little annoyed, how could he answer like this, he must have felt that she hadn't practiced seriously.

Sure enough, he frowned slightly, not satisfied with her answer.I don't know if it is because of the warm color of the wall lamp in the corridor, his cheeks and chin are reflected as cold and clear as a sculpture, and there is no trace of fat on his outline and neck.If his facial features were more beautiful, he must be a very attractive man... No, he is already very attractive now.

He turned around and strode towards the performance hall, saying: "Come with me."

She quickly followed.

The people around looked at each other for a moment, but couldn't hold back their curiosity and followed.Qi Liuhai was left stunned, looking at the newspaper in his hand with a blank face.She read it right, the theater manager indeed asked a newcomer to compete with Odell.Who is Audrey?The world famous soprano.The theater manager was simply overreaching.News spreads very quickly in the upper class. After tonight, there must be many aristocrats and music critics ridiculing their theaters. They may not be as good as circuses in the future. Why does Eric say that about her?

Thinking of this, she grabbed a girl who was walking slowly and tried to persuade him to leave the theater with her.Coincidentally, it was Linde who she pulled.Linde glanced at her like a fool, broke away from her hand, and hurried to catch up with the large army.

This look was like a slap on Qi Liuhai's face, which made her feel ashamed and angry.do not care!Anyway, after tonight, they will understand who is right and who is wrong, and then they will regret and embarrass with that newcomer.

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Backstage in the performance hall, Linde found Bai Lanzhi who was changing clothes, and asked curiously in a low voice, "What's your relationship with Eric?"

Although Eric is a pianist in the theatre, he is not controlled by Daloga and does not receive a salary, but his food and clothing are extremely extravagant. The watch in his hand is enough to make ordinary people Never worry about food and drink for a lifetime.It's not that they didn't think about approaching him after some impure-minded girls in the theater heard about it, but they all failed without exception.Linde almost thought that he was not a womanizer, but like a church priest.

After seeing the way he looked at Bai Lanzhi, Lin De realized that it was not feminine, but not mediocre and gaudy.Although his eyes were still so cold and indifferent, Linde saw that his gaze stayed on Bai Lanzhi's lips for two seconds.

Bai Lanzhi turned around, pointed at the waist belt, and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I've only known him for a day."

"Okay." Without doubting him, Linde helped her tighten the belt around her waist.Think about it, one is as beautiful as a fragile flower bud, and the other is as indifferent as a hard stone sculpture, no matter how you look at it, nothing can happen to these two people.She must have read it wrong or thought too much.

After helping Bai Lanzhi change into her dance dress, Linde left the backstage.Until then, Bai Lanzhi dared to turn her head, revealing her pink cheeks and ear tips.Is she so abnormal that even Linde can see that she has a ghost in her heart?

Eric... what would he think?

No, why should she care what he thinks.

Thinking so in her heart, before going on stage, she still put pink makeup on the corners of her eyes and cheeks like a thief, until she couldn't see her original complexion.

Ordinary people will look black and become tacky with a little bit of pink powder. When applied to Blanche's face, it instantly turns into a tender color like flower petals. With a fluffy silk dance skirt, white stockings, and pointe shoes, As soon as she stepped onto the stage, she silenced everyone present.

If beauty can kill, she must be the sharpest part on the blade.

Bai Lanzhi didn't care about other people's stares, she just wanted to know...whether he would look at her, look up, only to see that he was concentrating on adjusting the piano, and didn't care or care about the noise she caused.

She couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

This song tells the story of a nightingale who makes a deal with the Demon King in exchange for a song that is unparalleled in the world.At the end of the interlude, the nightingale was showing off her singing voice, dancing and spinning triumphantly; at the beginning of the second verse, the tune turned sharply, and the nightingale found that the ability to fly was taken away by the devil, and the contented and brisk singing voice turned into crying blood like screams.It is worth mentioning that the main theme of this song has not changed much from the beginning to the end, but only by changing the chords, it has achieved the effect of a large emotional change, which makes people admire the talent of the composer.

When they were discussing the choreography yesterday, they only finalized the dance moves for the interlude, and did not mention the dance moves for the beginning and end, probably because they were afraid that she would run out of energy.

In fact, just dancing the middle part of the dance is enough to attract everyone's attention, but it is not enough to attract...that person.

She wanted to dance the whole song in front of him.

Wanting his gaze... to rest on her like everyone else.

As for why, she didn't dare to think deeply.

At the same time, Eric finished adjusting the pitch and the arrangement on the piano, and raised his chin at her: "Stand in the middle and get ready to start."

After finishing speaking, he put his arms on the piano, watched her movements indifferently, and directed her to stand from time to time.

His gaze was direct and compelling, but there was no sense of ambiguity. Looking at her was like looking at a decoration on a stage.

The "decoration" is not very happy, but for the time being, it can only be a decoration obediently.

A few minutes passed, and when the audience gradually became noisy and booing, Eric was finally satisfied with her standing posture and position, and sat down to play.

The piano sounded.

Bai Lanzhi knows the melody of this song, but knowing the melody and hearing him playing are two completely different experiences. He handles many details such as the strength of the piano sound, rhythm, and emotional control better than she imagined. But also perfect.

At the end of the prelude, as soon as she uttered the first syllable, some troublemakers in the audience began to boo.

Blanche didn't pay much attention.I don't know if it's her illusion, but with his accompaniment, her voice seems more ethereal and pure than before.

However, the first verse was almost over, and he didn't even look up at her. Could it be that she didn't sing well enough...

When I sang "Why is my singing voice so moving", after each line of libretto, there will be a mellow coloratura singing, and the piano sound becomes as crisp and mellow as a celesta.With an idea, she straightened up her left toe, stretched her right foot against the knee of her left leg, and hopped towards him lightly like a bird.

I saw Bai Lanzhi's arms stretched out, her toes stepping on the notes accurately and softly, each "one-leg hop" was extremely standard and natural, and what was even more surprising was that her singing voice was not affected by her dancing posture, and her words were unaffected. Clear and round.

Some troublemakers in the audience were dumbfounded. It’s not that they can’t do the standard “one-leg hop” dance, but that they must step on the rhythm accurately, keep their legs straight and light, and have enough breath to emit a steady dance. singing.Not to mention them, even Odile herself couldn't do it.The principal ballet of the Paris Opera House can do it, but can she guarantee that her singing voice is more beautiful than Blanche?

No wonder Darroga dared to challenge Viscount Garnier. With such a baby in hand, it was only a matter of time before Odell could be replaced.

Bai Lanzhi was a little discouraged, she performed exceptionally well in this section, but he still didn't look at her, only black and white keys in his eyes.

Entering the interlude, she thought for a while, walked to the front of the stage, stepped on the edge with her toes, boldly changed the dance they had decided together, and switched to dancing and whipping.

This is a very arrogant show, as long as her supporting leg moves forward a little, she will fall off the stage.There was an uproar in the audience, applause and cheers sounded one after another, and Eric finally raised his head to meet her eyes amidst the noise.

Sweat wet her front and back, and soaked into the corners of her crimson eyes.Every third turn, she briefly faces the orchestra pit and auditorium.

For a brief moment, she seemed to bend her eyes and give him a sweet, triumphant smile.

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