dessert and music

Hilda was lying on the ground, with the icy lake water overflowing her elbows, and she struggled to get up from the lake—the right palm that was supporting her body just now felt a little pain, as if something had pierced it.

"Where is this?" she asked herself, "How can there be such a place under the theater..."

Suddenly, she heard faint singing.Hilda's eyes lit up, and she staggered towards the singing—this was a chorus of male and female voices, she might stand a little far away and couldn't hear the lyrics, but she could still feel the collision of the two souls.

"The Phantom of the Operait's there"

The Phantom of the Opera?Hilda stopped. She knew that the Paris Opera House had always had legends about phantoms, but she didn't pay much attention to this information. She never believed in ghosts.Her yearning for the Paris Opera is nothing but music.

"Inally your fantasy

in all your fantasies

You always ask new

you always know

That man and mystery"

the man and his secret

The male voice was rich, high-pitched and graceful, with a hint of delicacy.Hilda's heart suddenly tightened.

"Werebothinyou"

all in you

She recognized it, it was the voice of the blond girl who just made a big splash on stage!

Hilda was excited at first, but then began to wonder - why is she here?That noble young man obviously had a crush on her, didn't he go to congratulate her?Who is this male voice singing duet with her?

"Andin this labyrinth

in this confusing maze

Where night is blind

when night comes

The Phantom of the Opera is there

phantom of the opera is here

Insidemy/yourmind”

in my/your heart

Hilda just wanted to clap her hands and say "Bravo", but she didn't dare, she was afraid that her abrupt voice would disturb the people who were singing duet.

"My angle of music"

Music Angel!

Hilda's heart fluttered, yes!Music Angel!Only angels can have such a beautiful voice!But Hilda just wanted to escape from here now. She didn't deserve to hear such a beautiful singing voice. She covered her ears, not wanting the singing voice to float into her ears.

"Singforme!" said the male voice.

Immediately afterwards was the voice of the blond girl, she was singing in a high-pitched voice, a range beyond the reach of mortals.It's an angel!Hilda growled inwardly.

"Sing!"

The girl's high-pitched voice continued, and Hilda walked slowly towards the source of the singing while touching the wall.

"Ah—"

Hilda quickened her pace, and she saw the light, and what she saw was a living room full of beautiful flowers.A blond girl in a white silk coat sings in the middle, and beside her is a man in a black cloak with a white mask.Hilda could feel the passion in the man's eyes staring at the girl.

Hilda was afraid of being burned by the eyes, so she took a step back carelessly.

She felt the masked man glance over where she was.Hilda trembled all over, and hid behind the curtain.

After the girl finished singing, she touched her neck with both hands and stopped for a while, staring at the man who sang with her just now with wide eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Are you a music angel?"

The man did not speak, and continued to stare at the girl and sang:

"Nighttimesharpens, heightenseachsensation

As the night darkens, inspire

Darkness stirs and wake simagination

Darkness haunts, awakens imagination

Silently the senses abandon their defenses”

Subtle, the senses give up resistance

The man reached out, wanting to touch the girl.When his hand was about to touch the girl's hair, he quickly shrank back as if he was afraid of something.

"Slowly, gently, nightunfurlsitssplendor

Slowly, softly, the night shines

Graspit, senseit,tremulousandtender

hold it, feel it, trembling and soft

Turn your face away form the garish light of day

Don't look back on the dazzling day

Turn your thoughts away from coldunfeelinglight

Don't think about those cold, unforgiving lights

And listen to the music of the night"

Hear the music of the dark night

Hilda took a deep breath and listened with bated breath.

"Close your eyes

close your eyes

Andsurrender to your darkest dreams

Disarm your worst nightmare

Purge your thoughts as the life you know before

Let go of your fantasies about your former life

Close your eyes let your spirit start to soar

Close your eyes and let your soul fly

And you'll live as you've ever lived before"

From now on you will be born again

Hilda suddenly felt that her eyelids were heavy, as if she was about to fall asleep. She leaned against the wall and felt her breathing getting heavier and heavier.

"The Power of the Music of the Night"

Yield to the music of the night

She fell asleep against the wall.The girl also closed her eyes tightly, and fell into the arms of the man in the black cloak.

The author has something to say:

I think E's basement is a black forest (on the surface).

It's just turning the tree into a candle holder.