Be the first to act [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 61 803.9 Century London

After more than ten days, the prisoner still disappeared, and the discussion on this case gradually subsided, and the media stopped reporting it.No one remembers it anymore, except for Scotland Yard, which also goes to Whitechapel from time to time.

Almost everyone agreed that this was a love affair.Since the woman who fell in love is dead, the matter is of course over, and they have nothing to worry about.

During this period, Bai Yi also went to Viscount Rosen's house several times under the pretext of seeing a doctor, taking the opportunity to mess with An Chen.This made An Chen, who had "recovered from illness" long ago, very helpless. Although he knew that the climax of this world had not yet come, being abducted into bed by his lover all day long was really helpless.So he found a day and went to the Opera House.

The repertoire performed by the opera house was the new repertoire that Viscount Rosen had seen before, "Carmen".

From An Chen and Bai Yi's point of view, Carmen was really not a new play, but the opera houses at that time performed mostly operas like La Traviata and Faust.Carmen, which was premiered for the first time, received unanimous praise once it was performed, and Viscount Rosen gave them a lot of advice during rehearsal, which made the opera more popular with the public.Therefore, the opera house is full these days.

An Chen changed into decent clothes and sat down in his exclusive seat.Since Viscount Rosen has always been a frequent visitor to the Opera House, the Opera House specially prepared better seats for him and his son.

"Isn't this Alsop?" As soon as An Chen sat down, there were a few pretended exclamations from beside him. He turned his head and found a few flamboyantly dressed guys twisting together, and said with a playful smile, "You Didn't you get hurt? Could it be that you can't sit still at home and want to come out to have fun again?"

"I heard you fell off your horse and broke a bone. Is it true?"

"It must not be true, otherwise why would he be sitting here?"

Several guys laughed together, and the harsh laughter echoed in the opera house. The opera house is designed to let the voice of the singer spread throughout the auditorium, and their unbridled laughter naturally spread to everyone in the ear.

Almost all the nobles frowned secretly, not understanding how these guys got in, they didn't have any education at all.An Chen glanced coldly, just in time to meet a pair of strange blue eyes.

An Chen was slightly taken aback.

The blue-eyed man had just walked into the opera house and didn't know what had happened before.Frightened by the vaguely dignified atmosphere in the theater, he looked around unobtrusively and noticed An Chen.He thought for a while, got up and came to An Chen's side, and changed places with the person sitting next to him.

"Hello, Alsop. I'm your father's friend." The man was handsome, with blond hair trimmed into a hairstyle that was popular at the time, and an elegant and handsome face, which made people feel good at first sight.

An Chen tilted his head and asked, "Who are you?"

The smile on the man's mouth froze for a moment, and his expression became unnatural: "My name is Walter, Walter Segal, and I am a painter."

Alsop Rosen was an uneducated dandy, even in aristocratic circles, and that was recognized throughout London.Even if Viscount Rosen is a gentleman with style, his son is still an idiot, wasting his time all day long, and he doesn't know anyone in the art circle in London.

Walt naturally also thought that the other party didn't know him, so he took the initiative to greet him, but he didn't know that in An Chen's eyes, his face was too familiar.

"Oh." An Chen's face remained unchanged, and he leaned on the seat to let the person on his right, "Then you can chat with him."

When Walter saw it, his face turned green.Of course he knew this person, he was a celebrity, and he was a celebrity in the art world. Although he was old, he enjoyed extremely high treatment in the art world.

If possible, he also wants to talk about art with them.But the problem is, this person doesn't know himself at all...

In order to avoid another insult to his self-esteem, Walter had no choice but to swallow this breath, obediently waiting for the opera to begin.The painter on An Chen's right noticed the commotion here, turned his head to look over, and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Al?"

An Chen responded with a smile: "Mr. Claude, hello."

The relationship between Claude and Viscount Rosen is quite good, so he also showed a little pampering to Alsop. He started chatting with An Chen, and An Chen nodded in response.

Walter stood aside, and suddenly his whole body trembled for some reason, and a strange color flashed faintly in his blue eyes.

……

On the stage, Carmen is humming a passionate song. Officer Hauser stands aside as if to be the background board. All eyes are drawn to the gypsy girl.Carmen is wearing a red dress, and the skirt dances with passionate arcs, which makes the audience attracted to her and at the same time disturbs Hauser's heart.

In the auditorium, the men and women who watched this scene also showed obsessive expressions. The dancing posture of the female lead was so charming that they were also immersed in it.

Walter took advantage of the light of the stage to secretly look at the people around him, and he saw nothing but calmness. The noble young master was watching the stage from the beginning to the end, but the expression on his face seemed to be frozen.It seemed that to him, a beauty like Carmen was nothing more than mediocre.

In order to arrange this play, everyone in the opera house put a lot of thought into it, and even asked Viscount Rosen to help polish it.The best proof was that the theater was full every night, but Alsop didn't say anything?

Walter's heart trembled suddenly. He didn't know what had happened during this time, but... Alsop seemed to be a little different.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too hot, the noble young master suddenly glanced at him, his heart jumped out of fright, and he secretly clenched his fists.

……

The enthusiastic gypsy girl finally died in the hands of her former lover Hauser. Even before her death, Carmen did not bow to Hauser. Carmen's insistence on freedom and the beauty of death infected everyone, and the opera house roared with applause. The show is wonderful and praised endlessly.An Chen was also applauding.

The opera was over, and the nobles finished their day's entertainment and were ready to leave.An Chen and Claude walked out while chatting.Claude came on foot, so An Chen invited him to go back in his own carriage.

Walt sat quietly on his seat alone, watching the staff begin to clean up the stage.

He lowered his head and waited until he was the only one left in the opera house, then got up silently, turned his head and left.

Holding a golden pocket watch in the palm of his hand, the long watch chain hangs down, extremely delicate.The pocket watch is well made, and it is obvious that it is not affordable for ordinary people.

The handsome painter is talented but not rich.That watch was obviously not his property.

……

After sending Claude home, An Chen also returned to the manor.

Bai Yi was already waiting in the room.God knows how he avoided the guards in the manor, and went to An Chen's bedroom every night, refusing to leave unless he did something.

An Chen started to undress, Bai Yi leaned against the head of the bed, looked at him casually, and suddenly his eyes flashed slightly: "Chenzi, where is your pocket watch?"

"It was taken away." An Chen changed into a silk pajamas, and slowly smoothed out the folds of a corner, "Walter Segal, that's the person we're looking for. However, he doesn't know that I was injured, so he didn't suspicious."

Yes, although Alsop's injury was an accident, but the people in the racecourse at that time were all qualified nobles, and they would not gossip about it casually.What An Chen met in the Opera House was just a self-satisfied guy with a little property in his family. Although Walter Segal looked down on the upper class, he was still willing to deal with the upper class in private. He would do it for himself and Crowe. He is proud of his friendship with Viscount Rosen, even though he knows that the other party doesn't understand him at all.

Such a noble person is unwilling to be friends with those people who laugh at An Chen.

Therefore, he had no way of knowing that An Chen was seriously injured half a month ago.

It is precisely because of this that his framing will not be established.It is impossible for a guy who just fell off his back at the racecourse the day before to become a murderer.

The author has something to say:

The Claude here just borrowed the name of Claude Monet, and has nothing to do with the real Monet, so you don’t need to substitute reality.After all, the real Monet is said to be a taciturn person, and it is impossible to chat and laugh with An Chen.I just love Monet's paintings_(:зゝ∠)_

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The great success of "Carmen" in the opera house was also made up by me, because I don't know whether a script like Carmen could be accepted at that time.But the opera I am most familiar with is Carmen, so it’s good that everyone likes it.

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