Started with a green hat for Verlaine

England, London, Royal Opera House.

The popularity of the Golden House coupled with Shakespeare's masterpiece and the successive performances of "Othello" have attracted people from the British upper class these days.

Alfred Douglas sat in the VIP box, absorbed in the opera performance, sometimes laughed at the first encounter between Qiusdemona and Arthur Othello, and sometimes criticized the actress who played Pauline in the Royal Opera House: "That's hardly a Greek goddess."

Alfred Douglas thought of Paul Verlaine, and smiled even more relieved, whether you are a French transcender or not, you are not allowed to be discussed after death.

As for the other protagonist of the incident, Aso Akiya, he didn’t have much thought. He just listened to it for fun, treated it as gossip from other countries, and by the way laughed at the British government’s inability to handle affairs and failed to snatch back the ownership of the golden house from the French.

"Oscar, is Qiusdemona in the opera like this in reality?"

Alfred Douglas elbowed his boyfriend, and Oscar Wilde, waking from his unknown contemplation, opened his mouth and said, "How is that possible."

Alfred Douglas laughed: "I knew Shakespeare was making it up."

Oscar Wilde couldn't criticize Mr. Shakespeare's creation, and he was vague: "Ma Shengqiu is also a very self-reliant person. He loves too extreme, and then loses himself. In fact, he...is not as weak as the actor's performance."

Like Posy, Oscar Wilde has blond hair and blue eyes. He has a typical European appearance. His eyes are not pointed up, but slightly drooping. His pupils imply a strong aggressiveness. His charm is burning, outwardly Some people will think he is exaggerated because of the dazzling light, but it is undeniable that Oscar Wilde has been very good since he was a child.

He prides himself on being a handsome man, and he only loves beauties. Countless fashion items are placed on him, just like just the right gorgeous embellishments.But "Wilde" in the dream gave him a hammer. In order to regain his self-confidence, he looked at the mirror for a longer time every day, and his narcissism was hopeless.

Alfred Douglas was rather speechless about Wilde's eccentricity.

Do you think you are prettier than me?

I'm not as diligent as you in applying a mask, and I'm not as stinky as you.

"After the opera, I thought—" Oscar Wilde said to Posey with a snack, and he didn't have to worry about gaining weight. Alfred Douglas interrupted bluntly, "You don't think, only I think, we Then go play snooker."

Oscar Wilde said dejectedly: "I just chatted with Mr. Shakespeare about opera."

Alfred Douglas drawled: "Snooker."

Oscar Wilde remembered Posy's posture when he was playing billiards. The leaning beauty had a thin waist and hips, and was tightly wrapped by a small waistcoat from the back to the waistline. If he was playing snooker while flirting, it would be a major event in his life. enjoy.

He compromised: "Okay, Snoke."

The hobbies of British aristocrats are nothing more than some outdoor sports, focusing on health. Posey doesn't like to sweat, and prefers some indoor entertainment. Even Oscar Wilde no longer goes hiking or swimming with Bernard Shaw.

Alfred Douglas kissed him triumphantly.

Oscar Wilde rubbed his temples: "Posey, you can't keep restricting me from talking to my colleagues, I'm doing normal social interaction..."

Alfred Douglas said with affection in his eyes: "I don't like it when you compliment other people."

Oscar Wilde was soft-hearted and couldn't go on talking, but he sighed in his heart.

It's always like this... No way, Percy.

He embraced Percy, who left his seat and threw himself into his arms, lowered his head as if knowing that he was wrong, and gently rubbed his cheek.

After the accident last year, Oscar Wilde was scolded by the top of the British government, and his colleagues were unhappy. In the end, the British government issued a symbolic ticket for violating the mission and locked him up in the military base on the island. For three months, let him isolate himself from the world, stay away from beauty, and reflect on what he did while leaving the country's affairs behind.

Oscar Wilde had never been so embarrassed, and it was useless to ask anyone to intercede.

The life in the military base is boring, the food and clothing are uniform, and it doesn't give the country's transcendents any face. It really made him realize that he must get up at five o'clock in the morning for training, and he must go to bed before ten o'clock in the evening. A horrible life without cell phones, without computers, without electronic devices.

He didn't know who proposed this punishment, but he was really persuaded. After the Ptsd of Huahua, he appeared on the Ptsd of the military base.

"Oscar, you see, the hero and heroine in the opera want to get married. There is a class gap between them. One is an aristocrat and the other is a commoner. It is difficult to be together." Alfred Douglas hinted full of meaning, and Oscar Wilde called Shivering, the failed cases of transcendent marriages appeared in my mind - if you don't get married, you won't get divorced!

"Yes, we must condemn such an outdated social ethos and support free love!" Oscar Wilde's painting style changed, "Especially the male protagonist, who actually pursues the female protagonist for the golden treasure, and suspects the other party's infidelity after chasing him, scumbag male!"

Alfred Douglas: "..."

In other boxes of the opera house, William Shakespeare is also admiring his "masterpiece", which is expected to be watched dozens of times without getting bored.

Conan Doyle had some cravings, tried to pick up his pipe, and put it down again.

"Do you still dare to set foot in France?"

"Just don't go."

William Shakespeare was right.

Afterwards, the owner of the opera house disliked his smoking and moved away the pipe. After Conan Doyle was forced to watch the bloodiest opera of the year, he asked plainly: "You are too black French, may I ask Boumelia to marry you?" Who is the English gentleman given?"

William Shakespeare joked: "Whoever gets the seat is the one."

Conan Doyle couldn't compete with him verbally, and his brows frowned. William Shakespeare and Conan Doyle crackled about a bunch of artistic processing, and he said plausibly for his own reasons: "I know him There is something wrong with his body, whoever makes him more pleasing to my eyes, let him become a kind-hearted Oriental in the hearts of the public."

Conan Doyle rubbed the coffee cup with his fingertips: "Agatha said she was very satisfied. I hope you can write more bloody things. She said that you should let the heroine cheat. This is only fair."

William Shakespeare choked.

Can he refute Agatha Christie, who has strong feminist tendencies?

Conan Doyle's face is sharp and angular, with a monocle on the bridge of his nose, he smiled at this time, elegant and personable, interpreting the model of a British gentleman, "One more thing, I have to remind you, you put the hero and heroine The gender is written wrong."

"This is an artistic creation." William Shakespeare did not allow him to doubt his professionalism. "Akira Aso also loves Arthur Rimbaud. I wrote him as a woman to promote the opera."

"I mean--"

"The heroine of the story should be Arthur Othello."

Conan Doyle's unhurried revelations confuse the other side.

William Shakespeare's impression of Akiya Aso stayed on Esmeralda, and his brain rarely turned a corner, and he let out a dull "ah".

Conan Doyle looked surprised, as if he had discovered some new world, "I thought you could see it, but I didn't expect you to always regard Ma Shengqiu as a beauty."

Conan Doyle said: "In their family, the husband is Akiya Aso."

William Shakespeare was dumbfounded.

Wrong?

The opera reverses the hero and heroine?

Victor Hugo, do you know how tough your beloved goddess is? !

This gaffe only appeared for a few seconds. The great opera singer of this century restrained himself, covered his face, avoided Conan Doyle's sharp scrutiny, and said weakly for his mistake in judgment: "How can the French Useless……"

Conan Doyle said: "It's better to say that Aso Qiuya is really powerful."

William Shakespeare was terrified and hurriedly asked, "Is Pauline's gender correct?"

Conan Doyle recalled the details: "I haven't seen him, so I can't judge. You should ask Oscar Wilde about this question, he understands better."

William Shakespeare Feels Insulted: "Can Britney Know Better Than I?"

Conan Doyle said: "He has a unique 'feel' for men, and I have no doubt that he can tell who is gay and who occupies a position among thousands of people."

William Shakespeare refused to admit defeat once: "I can too."

Conan Doyle spit out information: "Just because he asked Paul Verlaine, and we basically have no contact with Paul Verlaine."

William Shakespeare:"……"

William Shakespeare threw in the towel.

"I underestimated him."

"Ah."

"He's in the box upstairs. Can you analyze whether it's appropriate for us to go find him?"

"Inappropriate, his boyfriend hates seeing us."

"My opera..."

"Don't change Pauline, change other places."

"Woooo..."

William Shakespeare pretended to cry loudly, feeling a little sad from the bottom of his heart. The opera he wrote with great difficulty turned out to have the hero and heroine reversed!

Conan Doyle showed no sympathy for him, and searched for opera news on his mobile phone.

When he saw "Othello" which was registered in the United States, he was stunned, and somehow felt a feeling of green on his head: "Why is the ending of the American version of Boumelia different?"

William Shakespeare sprawled across the table and held up a finger.

"Someone spent money."

In England, the eldest daughter of the heroine, Bumelia, lives happily with an English gentleman, and in America, Boumelia lives happily with an American novelist.

It is reasonable in line with the national conditions of each country!

William Shakespeare has a very good business mind. The ending of Boumelia is to promote not to fall in love with the French, so it doesn't matter who the other party is with.His bankruptcy in the supernatural world was purely due to the fact that the cloth business in France in the [-]th century was not easy to do, and it was definitely not because Esmeralda's soft rice was too delicious.

Conan Doyle was full of black lines, let go of distracting thoughts, and watched the tragic ending.

Everyone has their own way to go.

Some people never put the desire to live on themselves.

In the United States, Edgar Allan Poe, a social terrorist, went out for several days in a row, which violated his habit of living in the house. He began to linger in the opera house and kept booking seats. His face covered by bangs often showed a natural look. Smile like a fool.

It was he who resolutely spent money to change the script when he saw "Othello" for the first time.

His efforts successfully made the ending of the American version of "Othello" different.

"My generation... let Bumelia marry me, and live in the United States from now on..."

Little pink flowers floated around Edgar Allan Poe.

Thanks Mr. Shakespeare!

Money is not important, spending [-] million U.S. dollars to take advantage of Luanpo in an opera is great!

The warm atmosphere of the opera is far from being conveyed to Japan.

However, someone sent a video link to Tatsuhiko Shibusawa, leaving a message saying: "It's so pitiful, you are the only one in it." After Ryuhiko Shibusawa watched it, his blood pressure rose a little, and he forwarded it to Osamu Dazai indifferently, Delete the devil's malicious message, and add a separate note: "Congratulations on marrying Mr. Lantang."

After Osamu Dazai received it, his fingers trembled.

After 10 minutes of accelerated reading.

He resolutely forwarded it to Edogawa Ranpo, and enjoyed the good things of getting married together, leaving a comment: "Congratulations on marrying two men at the same time and living a happy life!"

Armed Detective Agency, Edogawa Ranpo who slept with his legs on his desk in the morning: "???"

The phone smashed in the face.

His green eyes widened.

My many years of innocence are gone...?

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