[Phantom of the Opera] Devil's Beauty

On the day when the Audrey Salon was held, celebrities and scholars gathered.

She has high hair, wearing a rose red dress and dark purple lace gloves, walking through the crowd with a charming smile.Whether it is a conversation of a poet, a painter, or a philosopher, she can add a few words sharply and wittily.

The other ladies looked at her like a stunned quail, envious in their hearts. They are usually radiant existences, but compared with Audrey, they are still far behind.She shone like a star in the sky, making them all eclipsed.

After greeting everyone, Odell walked to the corner, picked up a glass of champagne, sipped it on the surface, but secretly checked the system.

Who would have thought that after she scolded Blanche in the newspaper, the system's progress would rise to 3%, and after publishing the "Women's Declaration", it would directly soar to 10%. Temporarily taking over the body, playing an instrument she doesn't know.Of course, not all musical instruments can be played. The system can only play harps, pianos, violins, and harpsichords. They are all very elegant and ladylike instruments. She will show them at the salon later and have a good time person set.

Yes, she brought the modern entertainment set up to the nineteenth century.Now in the eyes of everyone, she is a female musician who possesses superb compositional talent, is proficient in four musical instruments, and has progressive thinking but has no threat to male power.She is very satisfied with the persona she set up.With this character design, she can hook up with nobles and expand her influence, which can be said to be invincible.

There is just one thing, she didn't understand why the progress of the system would only increase if it had to target Bai Lanzhi.What does Blanche have to do with the system?But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, anyway, Bai Lanzhi's reputation, life and death have nothing to do with her.As long as it can be exchanged for the progress of the system, go one step further, not to mention targeting Bai Lanzhi, she can do even more vicious and sinister things.

Several painters nearby were arguing loudly about the author of the famous painting "Beardolice Sansi".People around them looked at them with smiles, and didn't feel noisy; and the painters didn't want to compete, but just wanted to show their talents in heated debates, so they just sounded like guns and sticks, but they didn't actually No risk of tearing your face.

Odell listened for a while, feeling bored and bored.I don't know if there is a reason for the system, but she feels that these people are extremely stupid and easy to handle like mud balls. Even Duke Clayton, who seems to be high and noble, obeys her, no matter how outrageous she proposes. He smiled slightly for his opinions and requests, and didn't care about her.To be honest, she was almost tired of living this kind of life without ups and downs every day.

Thinking of this, Odell put down the champagne, ready to find some excitement for herself.She walked up to the violinist and said a few words in a soft voice, and he immediately handed over the violin to her in amazement, his eyes full of surprise and admiration.

She took the violin, cleared her throat, and was about to attract the attention of everyone in the audience when she heard a commotion outside.

A servant stumbled in and ran in: "Ms. Odell, this group of people said they were invited by you, and they insisted on coming in. I really can't stop them!"

Odell frowned, and followed the prestige, and saw a group of black and white people walking into the resplendent hall, all of them were some low-level reporters and literati, and they were looking at the furnishings of the hall with surprise on their faces.Bai Lanzhi walked in front of them. She was wearing a long black dress like a nun. She had a cold white complexion and a slender neck. As she walked over firmly, she took off her flowery wide-brimmed hat and politely handed it to the side. the waiter.The waiter looked blank, not knowing whether to answer or not.

Standing behind her was a tall man with an extraordinary bearing, with stern features and sharp outlines, his whole body looked like a cold, powerful, and unattainable god, guarding her side all the way, so no one dared to stop her along the way. .

Audrey rolled back her hair around her ears and sneered.

Just in time.She was worrying about not having a good opportunity to show off the new functions of the system, and the "opportunity" came to her door by herself.

She waved her hand nonchalantly, and signaled the servant to go aside: "Stop it, this is Mr. Eric, the musician who copied me. I did invite him and wanted to give him a chance to repent and apologize. But look at his It looks like I don’t care much, so I have nothing to do. You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and if he is willing to pick up his teeth, then let’s pick it up. I’ve said everything I need to say, and I’ve done my best.”

Speaking of which, she was about to bring the topic to musical instrument performance to let everyone see her excellent performance ability, when Eric responded lightly: "Ms. Odell, I just came to clarify the plagiarism. "

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