The beautiful and strange tune sounded, the curtain was drawn, and "Don Juan of Victory" started.

As soon as the tune started, it caused a small commotion among the audience.Such a tune is so unusual that it escapes everyone's perception.It is like a vine climbing up and winding around the soul, and every small ups and downs makes the heart tremble.

The actors came up to the stage one after another. Carlota was wearing a dark red dress with a dark black skirt, a very bright red flower in her hair, holding two red apples in her hand, and threw them to the man beside her with a smile.People on the stage caressed each other's bodies seemingly obsessively, drinking from empty glasses.

"This is where the gentleman entertains the lady. This is where the master enjoys sex. This is where the lamb is sacrificed."

"Poor little lamb, howling in complete despair! Poor young girl, too scared to speak! You must pay the price for the honey on the tip of your tongue, wrapped in a sheet!"

"Present the dishes, present the maidens! Serve the dishes! Present the maidens! Serve the master... The dishes are ready, the maidens lie down, once again Don Juan has triumphed!"

Laughing and singing, men and women cuddled together or whispered or kissed or drank until the last note fell, and they laughed together and ran off the stage quickly.

There was another eerie recitative, and Don Juan, played by Pianji, stepped onto the stage.

"Pasurino, my faithful friend, repeat the plan!"

"Your young guest mistook me for you, I became the master, and you became the servant!" Pasurino filled Don Juan's wine flatteringly, proud of his plan.

"When you go to see her, wear my cloak so she won't see your face," Don Juan proudly raised his glass, "at the host's house she borrowed without authorization, she will think she is having dinner with me !"

"We secretly laughed, toasted to celebrate, and stole things that belonged to me. As the night darkened, the wine gradually softened her shyness..." Don Juan continued to sing proudly.

Pasurino hurriedly answered: "This is your return home, I borrow your voice! It's like knocking on the door of bad luck." As he spoke, he helped Don Juan put on his cloak.

"I'll tell her, quickly, hide with me, where? Of course it's my room!"

"The poor thing doesn't even have a chance to escape!" Pasurino flattered.

"Here are my hat, cloak and sword." Don Juan handed the things to Pasurino, "Victory is already in sight, I hope I can't help but laugh, ha! ha! ha!"

Don Juan raised the cloak to cover his face, laughed three times, and turned to leave the stage with Pasurino.

With a red rose pinned in her hair, and wearing a dark pink high-waisted tutu, Kristen stepped onto the stage with an innocent and carefree smile and sang:

"There was nothing in her mind but joy. There was no dream in her heart but love."

"Master?" Pasurino's voice came asking for instructions from behind the stage.

"Go away, Pasurino." The man in the black cloak came onto the stage, and since he uttered the first syllable, Christine's expression froze, "The trap has been set, waiting for him prey."

The Phantom of the Opera!This is the voice of the Phantom of the Opera!

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