The Phantom of the Opera Music Angel

Eric was visibly in a good mood when he took Darlene back.

Excellent performance for Christine.

"Do you want to watch it together in Box No. [-] tonight?" he asked.

Darlene shook her head lightly.

Darlene's refusal didn't affect Eric's good mood.Two hours before the show began, Eric, who was fidgeting, was already sitting in box five.

A quarter of an hour before the performance, Darlene appeared where she had stood with Eric in the morning.Console above the stage.

She looked at Christine in the audience with complicated eyes.

Kristen wore a white floor-length gauze dress, with brown curly hair hanging behind her, a sparkling diamond tiara on it, and diamond earrings of the same style hanging around her ears, which were dazzling.

Christine, she always wears dancer's bright costumes and dances those cheerful dances.But now she is so quiet, beautiful and radiant.She is young and sweet.

Darlene's eyes deepened.

If she stretched out her hand, like Eric did in the morning... as long as the angle is chosen well...

Christine just disappeared.

However, her hand did not reach out.

Listening to Christine's affectionate singing, a mocking smile appeared on her face.

Such a singing voice, how could she be willing to kill it.

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While Darlene was looking at Christine from above the stage, one of the audience's gazes on Christine was especially intense.That was Raul Chaney in Box One.That is, the new patron of the Opera House, the Viscount Charny.

"Christine, is that Christine?" he murmured, his young and untroubled face glowing. "It was a long time ago, when we were so naive! She may have forgotten me." , but I remember her!"

This is a face that has never experienced wind and frost.He has light blue eyes, which are always filled with enthusiasm and kindness.His features may appear soft, but he is actually brave and strong.He has pale blond hair, the color of sunlight.He was well-dressed, handsome, noble and young.

"Christine!" Saying the name again, the viscount had already made up his mind to find her after the performance!

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A perfect high note ended the aria, and Darlene had no interest in listening to it anymore.

Although her singing voice is really beautiful, how can it be compared with Eric.

Kristen after the show was complimented by everyone.She was a little shy, but a little proud to take it.She can't wait to share her success with her mentor.

Avoiding the joyful crowd, Christine came to a small prayer room in the opera house alone, where there was a colorful glass window, on which a statue of an angel was spelled out with various colored glass.There are many faded angels on the wall, all with the same gentle and peaceful expression.Light these few candles here and there.

Christine lit a candle and prayed sincerely.I hope that my father in the spirit of heaven can see her success and be happy for her.

"Perfect, perfect, very perfect."

A man's singing came from nowhere, and Christine showed surprise on her face. This was her mentor, her musical angel.Just about to answer, Meg's voice came in.The petite blond girl with the doted-on baby face, her character was perfectly displayed on the genuinely happy face of Christine at the moment.

"Christine, Christine, you are so perfect! We don't know how you hide it so well. Honey, can I share your secret? Who is your mysterious mentor?"

Christine turned to Meg, with a look of nostalgia on her face: "Meg. When I was five years old, your mother took me in. Whenever I came here and lit a candle for my father, I heard the sound of heaven like a voice. In my dreams, he was always there."

"Before my father died, he told me that I would be guarded by an angel, the angel of music."

"Christine, do you really believe it? Do you think it's your father's ghost teaching you?" Meg's eyes widened in surprise.

"My father spoke of an angel, and I often dream of him appearing. Now whenever I start singing, I can feel his presence, and I know that he is here. Right here in this room, he calls softly Me, hiding somewhere. I can feel that he is always by my side, he is my invisible patron saint. The angel of music, my patron saint." Christine smiled tenderly, with hair on her face Tenderness and gratitude from the heart, and piety.

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I felt that Viscount and Xiao Ke are such wonderful people

So the girl I found to play Eric was a girl with bad views (raised by him) who couldn't speak.

Eric's three views are not correct + disfigurement

Darlene's three views are infinitely close to Eric+dumb