Moonlight on the Bay of Naples
Chapter 2 Spring of Xindu
The young man is a high-achieving student of Capital College, and his family is poor and has nothing.He came from the bottom, so he loves his country, but also deeply saddened by its decay.Perhaps we can call him a progressive youth.
This young man who claimed to set off a wave of the times, before meeting Nuolin, despised all of Nuolin's mannerisms.
In his opinion, Norlin is a scum with no talent, no thought, and a beautiful skin. The progress of society is hindered by the existence of such people.
After seeing Norin's appearance, although the young man concealed it very well, he knew in his heart that he had been seduced.
Norlin's gestures are all tempting him.His eyes moved, and his watery lips opened and closed when he talked, occasionally revealing a bright red tip of his tongue.To lure him... The trailing youth crushes the fresh buds at hand.
In order to please the object of his desire in his dream, the young man picked up a pen to compose an opera.He incorporated all the madness Norlin gave him in his dream into the lyrics-an aria from the protagonist, singing the madness brought to him by the goddess in the dream.
But at the same time, there will be ghosts hovering at the tip of the young man's pen every night, awakening his self-esteem and ridiculous ambitions, disrupting and distorting his creation.
In the spring of his second year following Nolin, the work was completed.The young man sent the script titled "Spring of the New Capital" to Lord Mars of the theater. He did not dare to sign his real name, but anonymously called 'Moonlight'.
Moonlight, those countless sleepless nights, the object of his yearning and longing, his flourishing desire.
The opera script tells the story of Roof's bravery, perseverance, quick-wittedness, and long-term insight.In order to save the crumbling royal capital occupied by the cruel Winter God, he fought against Winter God and killed him.Then he tricked the goddess of spring with clever words and tricks, completely conquered and occupied her, and imprisoned her in the royal capital forever.Everyone praises and loves the hero Lu Fu, who brought the spring of Xindu.
The young man hopelessly put his political ambitions into the opera, but he also had no way to stop the development of the story while composing.
Since the delivery, he has been pacing along the river bank opposite the theater every day, lest Mr. Mars see through his rebellious consciousness hidden in the script, and then report him and arrest him and put him in a cell.
That day finally came, and the young man held up the letter from the theater from the mailbox, staring at it with fear and excitement.He looked at it for a long time, until his legs were weak and his arms were sore, before he opened the letter.
A line of scrawled words was revealed: Dear Mr./Madam'Moonlight'...
Ecstasy swept through the young man, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, he succeeded!
He seemed to see a bright future beckoning to him. In the theater under the golden light, famous actors sang "Spring of the New Capital".How many people surrounded him to make friends with him, but he only looked at Norin.The royal nightingale, with her proud head lowered, chatted and communicated with him at a close distance.
While he was intoxicated, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A group of idiots became the beheaded villains in his writing, and they were excited and joyful for this drama.
As expected by the young man, Mr. Mars entrusted the famous musician Oz to write the music for "Spring in the New Capital".
During the one-year rehearsal preparation, the young man still followed Nolin and watched him become the Chancellor of the Exchequer.No one dared to call him 'Nightingale' openly, but called him 'Master' respectfully.
On the first day of its performance, "Spring of the New Capital" was a huge success.Among them, the goddess of spring sighed worryingly at the lake at night, and performed a gorgeous and complicated female coloratura performance - this aria called "Moonlight, the Curse of Love" quickly swept the entire capital.
"Spring of the New Capital" was performed for the third time, and the young man got his wish and met Nuolin.
"Master Nuolin." The young man called out his name affectionately.
Others were amazed at the audacity of this talented young man, and were even ready to intercede for him.
But Nolin smiled like a flower of spring dawn: "Your work is very moving, I like it very much. When "The Curse of Moonlight" sounded, I had the urge to cry. So anyway, let me get to know you."
The days that followed were like a dream.The youth reached the sky in one step and was hired as a lifelong court musician to compose specially for the royal family.Celebrity?No, it was countless celebrities who carried him, asking him to join their circle.
Noreen was more active and charming than he had dreamed, always leaning on the young man and getting very close when he spoke.The curly blond hair, deep blue eyes and bright red lips that have appeared in his dreams countless times are finally so close to him that he can touch them just by lowering his head.
He was waiting for the moment when he would lure Noreen to the bed.
But Norlin told him in person: "I never touch men, they are hard." At that time they were visiting a brothel, and a fair boy bumped into Norin's arms by accident, an old way to solicit customers.
Noreen pushed the boy away and told him to roll.
The young man asked him confusedly: "Why don't you try it?" "Try what?" Nuoling laughed: "Disgusting."
This passage repeatedly resurfaced in the young man's mind at night, how many beautiful and confusing dreams Nuo Lin had brought him, and now how many times he had nightmares drenched in cold sweat.
He hated Norlin to the core. It would be great if Norlin was still the nightingale back then, and he could conquer him with power.
Young people know that it is impossible for them to get what they want, but there is nothing they can do.
The turning point happened in the summer.
Queen Lino's son, Prince Louis of Autin, somehow dissatisfied with his father and the country, began planning a coup d'état.
"My lord, I hope you haven't forgotten what you said when you were a student." In the cafe, former classmates flipped through newspapers and talked to the youth.
"For freedom and love." The young man raised his coffee and gestured to his classmates.The classmate laughed with relief, and clinked glasses with him: "We will launch a coup in three days, with Prince Louis at the head."
"What do I need to do?" the young man asked calmly.
"Spreading rumors." The classmate put down the coffee cup, leaned into his ear and said, "The queen's daily expenses for beauty and pleasure are equivalent to the annual living expenses of three hundred ordinary families, to incite the hatred in their hearts, To create a wise king, only Louie can bring hope and justice."
The young man hesitated.
Disappointment was unavoidably tinged in the classmate’s tone: “Has your previous aspirations become a wooden table covered in ashes? What are you silent about? With the passing of the winter god, Xindu can return to spring!”
"No, I..." The young man took a big sip of coffee, and he couldn't help feeling flustered.When countless false revolutionary waves came, he put himself in the position of being bathed in light and justice.Never thought that one day, he would spread rumors like gutter rats spread the plague.
"Is this really safe? Prince Louis is not from our party, is he?" The young man was full of doubts.
"But this opportunity is once in a lifetime!" The classmate grasped the young man's arm: "There was a locust plague in the north last year, and the flood in the south just ended. What did the government do? Expropriation, expropriation, or expropriation! Odin only cares about how to serve his upper class, The people are never considered."
The backwardness and stubborn illnesses he had seen with his own eyes when he was a student resurfaced clearly in his eyes again.
"Now that the people are complaining, why do you hesitate?" He stepped up his pursuit.
The young man remembered an old incident in the village where he was born-the pillar of a family fell from a height while working, and if the operation was not performed in time, he would be permanently disabled.The man had an old man and five children to support, and the village head had no choice but to mobilize the whole village again and again to raise five copper coins for his family.The operation was a success. After recuperating for about half a month, the man struggled to go out to support his family.Even with the current physical condition, it is good to pick up some garbage and sell it for money.
But he died in the end, digging through some wine bottles among the trash thrown by the clerk's wife.There was about a third of the bottle remaining in one of the bottles. The man shook it and looked at the sun, "It's such a good wine, it's a pity."
He couldn't bear to pour it out, so he drank it all. This kind of behavior is not uncommon.The leftovers from rich people's homes are cold enough to make commoners covet.When the body was found, the clerk's wife confirmed with tears that the leftover rat poison was used in the wine bottle.
The local newspaper devoted an entire page to pictures of the lady weeping, vulnerable and sad, and gorgeous writing boasting of her nobility and kindness.As for what happened to that family, it was really not a very important matter.
The youth made up his mind: "I will do it."
"Use your resources and financial resources to spread the rumor more widely." The classmate gave him a grateful look.
Victory came easily.
In short, by the time the young man came back to his senses, everything had been settled.
The people surrounded Louis on the throne, and the king and queen were imprisoned in the tower.The young man was actually afraid. He didn't dare to think that if he rejected the request of his classmates that day, would he now be waiting for the court judgment with all those who had served the royal family?
The world is so strange, he chose the right side.Young people were not only included in the cabinet by the new king, but his works were also written into textbooks for further deconstruction.
The teachers of the college told the students with admiration and admiration how "Spring of the New Capital" revealed the author's tenacious and tenacious revolutionary ideas, and how he unyieldingly fought against evil forces.
The love and longing of the work is completely interpreted as the love of ideals, but the young man has no time to take care of it—Norlin is in his hands.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hottest No.1 in the royal capital. The young people who were born as civilians and still supported the revolution after they became famous have won great public opinion.
The young man just asked a few more questions about Nuo Lin's current situation, and the person in charge sent Nuo Lin to him knowingly.
"He is your prisoner from this moment, my lord."
The young man was so excited when he opened the door, he was so excited.
Noreen was lying on the bed in a baggy white dressing gown, smoking a cigarette.
Seeing the young man come in, Nuolin gave a moving smile: "Fortunately, we have maintained a good friendship. You still remember to rescue me, my friend."
This young man who claimed to set off a wave of the times, before meeting Nuolin, despised all of Nuolin's mannerisms.
In his opinion, Norlin is a scum with no talent, no thought, and a beautiful skin. The progress of society is hindered by the existence of such people.
After seeing Norin's appearance, although the young man concealed it very well, he knew in his heart that he had been seduced.
Norlin's gestures are all tempting him.His eyes moved, and his watery lips opened and closed when he talked, occasionally revealing a bright red tip of his tongue.To lure him... The trailing youth crushes the fresh buds at hand.
In order to please the object of his desire in his dream, the young man picked up a pen to compose an opera.He incorporated all the madness Norlin gave him in his dream into the lyrics-an aria from the protagonist, singing the madness brought to him by the goddess in the dream.
But at the same time, there will be ghosts hovering at the tip of the young man's pen every night, awakening his self-esteem and ridiculous ambitions, disrupting and distorting his creation.
In the spring of his second year following Nolin, the work was completed.The young man sent the script titled "Spring of the New Capital" to Lord Mars of the theater. He did not dare to sign his real name, but anonymously called 'Moonlight'.
Moonlight, those countless sleepless nights, the object of his yearning and longing, his flourishing desire.
The opera script tells the story of Roof's bravery, perseverance, quick-wittedness, and long-term insight.In order to save the crumbling royal capital occupied by the cruel Winter God, he fought against Winter God and killed him.Then he tricked the goddess of spring with clever words and tricks, completely conquered and occupied her, and imprisoned her in the royal capital forever.Everyone praises and loves the hero Lu Fu, who brought the spring of Xindu.
The young man hopelessly put his political ambitions into the opera, but he also had no way to stop the development of the story while composing.
Since the delivery, he has been pacing along the river bank opposite the theater every day, lest Mr. Mars see through his rebellious consciousness hidden in the script, and then report him and arrest him and put him in a cell.
That day finally came, and the young man held up the letter from the theater from the mailbox, staring at it with fear and excitement.He looked at it for a long time, until his legs were weak and his arms were sore, before he opened the letter.
A line of scrawled words was revealed: Dear Mr./Madam'Moonlight'...
Ecstasy swept through the young man, his heart almost jumped out of his chest, he succeeded!
He seemed to see a bright future beckoning to him. In the theater under the golden light, famous actors sang "Spring of the New Capital".How many people surrounded him to make friends with him, but he only looked at Norin.The royal nightingale, with her proud head lowered, chatted and communicated with him at a close distance.
While he was intoxicated, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A group of idiots became the beheaded villains in his writing, and they were excited and joyful for this drama.
As expected by the young man, Mr. Mars entrusted the famous musician Oz to write the music for "Spring in the New Capital".
During the one-year rehearsal preparation, the young man still followed Nolin and watched him become the Chancellor of the Exchequer.No one dared to call him 'Nightingale' openly, but called him 'Master' respectfully.
On the first day of its performance, "Spring of the New Capital" was a huge success.Among them, the goddess of spring sighed worryingly at the lake at night, and performed a gorgeous and complicated female coloratura performance - this aria called "Moonlight, the Curse of Love" quickly swept the entire capital.
"Spring of the New Capital" was performed for the third time, and the young man got his wish and met Nuolin.
"Master Nuolin." The young man called out his name affectionately.
Others were amazed at the audacity of this talented young man, and were even ready to intercede for him.
But Nolin smiled like a flower of spring dawn: "Your work is very moving, I like it very much. When "The Curse of Moonlight" sounded, I had the urge to cry. So anyway, let me get to know you."
The days that followed were like a dream.The youth reached the sky in one step and was hired as a lifelong court musician to compose specially for the royal family.Celebrity?No, it was countless celebrities who carried him, asking him to join their circle.
Noreen was more active and charming than he had dreamed, always leaning on the young man and getting very close when he spoke.The curly blond hair, deep blue eyes and bright red lips that have appeared in his dreams countless times are finally so close to him that he can touch them just by lowering his head.
He was waiting for the moment when he would lure Noreen to the bed.
But Norlin told him in person: "I never touch men, they are hard." At that time they were visiting a brothel, and a fair boy bumped into Norin's arms by accident, an old way to solicit customers.
Noreen pushed the boy away and told him to roll.
The young man asked him confusedly: "Why don't you try it?" "Try what?" Nuoling laughed: "Disgusting."
This passage repeatedly resurfaced in the young man's mind at night, how many beautiful and confusing dreams Nuo Lin had brought him, and now how many times he had nightmares drenched in cold sweat.
He hated Norlin to the core. It would be great if Norlin was still the nightingale back then, and he could conquer him with power.
Young people know that it is impossible for them to get what they want, but there is nothing they can do.
The turning point happened in the summer.
Queen Lino's son, Prince Louis of Autin, somehow dissatisfied with his father and the country, began planning a coup d'état.
"My lord, I hope you haven't forgotten what you said when you were a student." In the cafe, former classmates flipped through newspapers and talked to the youth.
"For freedom and love." The young man raised his coffee and gestured to his classmates.The classmate laughed with relief, and clinked glasses with him: "We will launch a coup in three days, with Prince Louis at the head."
"What do I need to do?" the young man asked calmly.
"Spreading rumors." The classmate put down the coffee cup, leaned into his ear and said, "The queen's daily expenses for beauty and pleasure are equivalent to the annual living expenses of three hundred ordinary families, to incite the hatred in their hearts, To create a wise king, only Louie can bring hope and justice."
The young man hesitated.
Disappointment was unavoidably tinged in the classmate’s tone: “Has your previous aspirations become a wooden table covered in ashes? What are you silent about? With the passing of the winter god, Xindu can return to spring!”
"No, I..." The young man took a big sip of coffee, and he couldn't help feeling flustered.When countless false revolutionary waves came, he put himself in the position of being bathed in light and justice.Never thought that one day, he would spread rumors like gutter rats spread the plague.
"Is this really safe? Prince Louis is not from our party, is he?" The young man was full of doubts.
"But this opportunity is once in a lifetime!" The classmate grasped the young man's arm: "There was a locust plague in the north last year, and the flood in the south just ended. What did the government do? Expropriation, expropriation, or expropriation! Odin only cares about how to serve his upper class, The people are never considered."
The backwardness and stubborn illnesses he had seen with his own eyes when he was a student resurfaced clearly in his eyes again.
"Now that the people are complaining, why do you hesitate?" He stepped up his pursuit.
The young man remembered an old incident in the village where he was born-the pillar of a family fell from a height while working, and if the operation was not performed in time, he would be permanently disabled.The man had an old man and five children to support, and the village head had no choice but to mobilize the whole village again and again to raise five copper coins for his family.The operation was a success. After recuperating for about half a month, the man struggled to go out to support his family.Even with the current physical condition, it is good to pick up some garbage and sell it for money.
But he died in the end, digging through some wine bottles among the trash thrown by the clerk's wife.There was about a third of the bottle remaining in one of the bottles. The man shook it and looked at the sun, "It's such a good wine, it's a pity."
He couldn't bear to pour it out, so he drank it all. This kind of behavior is not uncommon.The leftovers from rich people's homes are cold enough to make commoners covet.When the body was found, the clerk's wife confirmed with tears that the leftover rat poison was used in the wine bottle.
The local newspaper devoted an entire page to pictures of the lady weeping, vulnerable and sad, and gorgeous writing boasting of her nobility and kindness.As for what happened to that family, it was really not a very important matter.
The youth made up his mind: "I will do it."
"Use your resources and financial resources to spread the rumor more widely." The classmate gave him a grateful look.
Victory came easily.
In short, by the time the young man came back to his senses, everything had been settled.
The people surrounded Louis on the throne, and the king and queen were imprisoned in the tower.The young man was actually afraid. He didn't dare to think that if he rejected the request of his classmates that day, would he now be waiting for the court judgment with all those who had served the royal family?
The world is so strange, he chose the right side.Young people were not only included in the cabinet by the new king, but his works were also written into textbooks for further deconstruction.
The teachers of the college told the students with admiration and admiration how "Spring of the New Capital" revealed the author's tenacious and tenacious revolutionary ideas, and how he unyieldingly fought against evil forces.
The love and longing of the work is completely interpreted as the love of ideals, but the young man has no time to take care of it—Norlin is in his hands.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the hottest No.1 in the royal capital. The young people who were born as civilians and still supported the revolution after they became famous have won great public opinion.
The young man just asked a few more questions about Nuo Lin's current situation, and the person in charge sent Nuo Lin to him knowingly.
"He is your prisoner from this moment, my lord."
The young man was so excited when he opened the door, he was so excited.
Noreen was lying on the bed in a baggy white dressing gown, smoking a cigarette.
Seeing the young man come in, Nuolin gave a moving smile: "Fortunately, we have maintained a good friendship. You still remember to rescue me, my friend."
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