The Phantom of the Opera Music Angel
Chapter 21 Light and Darkness
On the stage, girls in bright yellow gauze dresses danced ballet to cheerful music. They threw garlands to each other with innocent and joyful expressions on their faces.
Christine, of course, is no longer in the dancer sequence, and at the moment she is changing backstage, waiting for the ballet to come on stage after the ballet, taking over Carlotta's role.
I don't know who will take over the dumb role?
Darlene wanted it, that's why she asked Eric that way.She wished so, to have the stage, just like Kristen.Although she can't sing.
When she was very young, Eric used to hold her in his arms, stroke her soft black hair and say, "Dear Darlene, you're going to be the best violin player."
However, her stage was given up by herself.She would like to live in the dark and be by his side.
The planks suddenly started to shake and there was a crashing sound, this could not be Eric, Darlene looked up, and in front of her was a dusty, dumpy man, who she recognized—Technical Director of Taita, Buquet.
Darlene felt uncomfortable with Buquet's gaze. Although she walked through the opera house with Eric, the only person who had ever seen her in the entire opera house was Mrs. Geary.Darlene couldn't help frowning at the sudden staring of a dirty guy.
Bukai greedily looked at the opposite girl, she was so beautiful, he had never seen such a beautiful girl.
"Hey, little girl, it's dangerous to stand there, come on, give me your hand."
Darlene looked at him with wide-open black eyes and doubts, and subconsciously took a step back, shifting her weight backwards, almost falling off the plank.There was undisguised disgust in her eyes.It's the instinctive reaction of beauty to ugliness.
This guy named Boukay, she'd seen him molesting girls.
Buquet still had a disgusting smile on his face, and approached her step by step. Darlene moved back in shock and fear, but the board was wobbly, and she didn't dare to move too much, but Buquet was Those who are used to walking on it will catch up with her in the blink of an eye.
His hand was so dirty, it was about to fall on her white face, and it was about to tarnish her long-held dream. The girl gritted her teeth and jumped off the plank.
A hand wrapped around her waist, and she was about to push it away in horror, but she heard a familiar voice, which was the most beautiful music in the world: "It's me." Tears fell down.Eric brought her up and said softly, "Aren't you afraid of breaking your leg?"
She shook her head vigorously, tears soaking his clothes.
She was afraid that she would have no face to see him again.It's just a leg, she's missing anyway.
Eric put her on the wooden board lightly, while Bukai on the opposite side was still not afraid of death and said: "Hey, boy, I have my eyes on this girl first."
Darlene raised her head sharply, and for the first time in her life, those soft and quiet black eyes shot out with intense hatred.
Eric was furious, and Bonga's noose came out of his hand, and Buquet suddenly felt the danger—it was the Phantom of the Opera, and he was about to run away in a hurry, but the noose had already locked his throat and would He dragged back, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound.
Darlene stood up, and Eric frowned, thinking she was going to stop him, and said, "Darlene, he saw us."
What's more, this bastard actually wanted to bully her!
Darlene put her finger to her lips, made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the stage below.
There is cheerful music, there are dancing girls, and there is the light he longs for.
As usual, he had no trouble reading what she said with her eyes.
"A murderer has no chance of living in the light."
At the same time, it also means that the distance between him and Christine is getting farther and farther.
Eric was silent, and then tightened the rope in his hand again.
"I will not allow anyone to hurt you."
Darlene wiped away her tears and took the rope from him.Her eyes had returned to their usual tenderness, but they were still determined.
"If you must kill him, I will do it for you."
Since you long for the light so much.
The author has something to say: about the three views of Eric and Darlene.
Eric's three views were taught by opera. He lived underground since he was a child, and his understanding of the outside world comes from opera. In opera, the main character kills everyone, so Eric doesn't think killing people is wrong at all.
Darlene's three views are deeply influenced by Eric, but she usually likes to communicate with Mrs. Geary, so she probably understands that Eric's three views seem to be different from the outside world, but the three views have basically been finalized.
Christine, of course, is no longer in the dancer sequence, and at the moment she is changing backstage, waiting for the ballet to come on stage after the ballet, taking over Carlotta's role.
I don't know who will take over the dumb role?
Darlene wanted it, that's why she asked Eric that way.She wished so, to have the stage, just like Kristen.Although she can't sing.
When she was very young, Eric used to hold her in his arms, stroke her soft black hair and say, "Dear Darlene, you're going to be the best violin player."
However, her stage was given up by herself.She would like to live in the dark and be by his side.
The planks suddenly started to shake and there was a crashing sound, this could not be Eric, Darlene looked up, and in front of her was a dusty, dumpy man, who she recognized—Technical Director of Taita, Buquet.
Darlene felt uncomfortable with Buquet's gaze. Although she walked through the opera house with Eric, the only person who had ever seen her in the entire opera house was Mrs. Geary.Darlene couldn't help frowning at the sudden staring of a dirty guy.
Bukai greedily looked at the opposite girl, she was so beautiful, he had never seen such a beautiful girl.
"Hey, little girl, it's dangerous to stand there, come on, give me your hand."
Darlene looked at him with wide-open black eyes and doubts, and subconsciously took a step back, shifting her weight backwards, almost falling off the plank.There was undisguised disgust in her eyes.It's the instinctive reaction of beauty to ugliness.
This guy named Boukay, she'd seen him molesting girls.
Buquet still had a disgusting smile on his face, and approached her step by step. Darlene moved back in shock and fear, but the board was wobbly, and she didn't dare to move too much, but Buquet was Those who are used to walking on it will catch up with her in the blink of an eye.
His hand was so dirty, it was about to fall on her white face, and it was about to tarnish her long-held dream. The girl gritted her teeth and jumped off the plank.
A hand wrapped around her waist, and she was about to push it away in horror, but she heard a familiar voice, which was the most beautiful music in the world: "It's me." Tears fell down.Eric brought her up and said softly, "Aren't you afraid of breaking your leg?"
She shook her head vigorously, tears soaking his clothes.
She was afraid that she would have no face to see him again.It's just a leg, she's missing anyway.
Eric put her on the wooden board lightly, while Bukai on the opposite side was still not afraid of death and said: "Hey, boy, I have my eyes on this girl first."
Darlene raised her head sharply, and for the first time in her life, those soft and quiet black eyes shot out with intense hatred.
Eric was furious, and Bonga's noose came out of his hand, and Buquet suddenly felt the danger—it was the Phantom of the Opera, and he was about to run away in a hurry, but the noose had already locked his throat and would He dragged back, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound.
Darlene stood up, and Eric frowned, thinking she was going to stop him, and said, "Darlene, he saw us."
What's more, this bastard actually wanted to bully her!
Darlene put her finger to her lips, made a silent gesture, and then pointed to the stage below.
There is cheerful music, there are dancing girls, and there is the light he longs for.
As usual, he had no trouble reading what she said with her eyes.
"A murderer has no chance of living in the light."
At the same time, it also means that the distance between him and Christine is getting farther and farther.
Eric was silent, and then tightened the rope in his hand again.
"I will not allow anyone to hurt you."
Darlene wiped away her tears and took the rope from him.Her eyes had returned to their usual tenderness, but they were still determined.
"If you must kill him, I will do it for you."
Since you long for the light so much.
The author has something to say: about the three views of Eric and Darlene.
Eric's three views were taught by opera. He lived underground since he was a child, and his understanding of the outside world comes from opera. In opera, the main character kills everyone, so Eric doesn't think killing people is wrong at all.
Darlene's three views are deeply influenced by Eric, but she usually likes to communicate with Mrs. Geary, so she probably understands that Eric's three views seem to be different from the outside world, but the three views have basically been finalized.
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