The Buddha said: People need clothes and Buddha needs golden clothes, so he gave them a new set of clothes.
To be honest, the two well-dressed guys actually looked like aristocrats after they changed into a set of clothes. As the old European saying goes, it takes three generations to cultivate an aristocrat, and aristocratic temperament needs to be cultivated.
But after putting these two on, it's as if they have that kind of temperament naturally, and the previous aura of a tired and exhausted person is gone forever.
"Should I wear a mask?"
Amadeus was playing with the mask in his hand, which he had picked up when he was changing clothes. It was a bit like the style of the Grim Reaper, but it fit him surprisingly well when he put it on.
"Do you think this is some kind of masquerade? By the way, where is the wolf you were originally going to bring? Wolfgang?" Alvin pointed to the wolf-head coat that was originally worn on his right shoulder during the fitting.
"Some of them are not suitable for tonight's environment, so I'll take them off first and pack them up when we leave." He dusted off his shoulders and then looked at another decent-looking guy.
The first thing that caught people's attention was the hand. The left hand gently pulled the right lapel, and four slender fingers were exposed. They were pale, slightly stiff, and lifeless, not like the hands of a living person at all.
He is a guy with a story, he thought.
He wore a double-breasted sweater over a plaid shirt, and a pair of gold-rimmed monocles that he had pulled out from somewhere. The fair and handsome young man looked even more gentle and elegant. Amadeus could already imagine what kind of bloody storm would happen in a while.
"It's time to set off, my friend." He snapped his fingers, and the sky gradually darkened, and the number of nobles in the hall gradually increased.
They walked down the stairs from upstairs, registered their names, and walked into the main stage tonight.
There is a curved dome on the top of the hall, like the night sky turned upside down, and this hall of the Palace of Versailles is the whole world.
And now, they appeared in everyone's sight from the other side of the world, like two newcomers who didn't know the rules and broke into this world.
Some of them took a subconscious look and then shifted their attention to the female companions beside them; some people began to point fingers at them, as if they were uncomfortable with these newcomers who didn't know the rules; and the nobles living in Versailles stared at their clothes, trying to determine which lineage of the royal family they were from so that they could get on the fast train to success.
"Hey, long time no see."
Alvin's hand was linked with Voltaire's.
"How does it feel to be back here again? Oh, by the way, it seems like this is your first time."
"You need to stop being so rude."
"Where's Mr. Shay?"
"Here." He pointed to the other end of the hall, where the Irishman was having a cordial conversation with François de La Serre, Grand Master of the French Knights Templar. However, there seemed to be a big difference in the attire of the two.
"Are you guys just passing by the place where he's fishing?" Alvin looked at the outfit, which was so conspicuous that it couldn't be more conspicuous, and spoke to the Baron.
"To be honest, that's it." Montesquieu smiled bitterly, feeling helpless when he thought of his stubborn tone.
"I hope those blind guys won't mess with this old man." Alvin silently mourned for those ignorant guys.
"By the way, where is the person you were with?"
"He went to see an old friend."
At this time, Amadeus squeezed through the crowd and came to the windowsill. Under the moonlight, he saw the figure that made him intoxicated.
Marie Antoinette.
"Mary..."
A little sister fell from the sky~.jpg
PS1: There are too many cuts in the animation of KanB, which makes people sigh that this is KanB.
PS2: Winter comes directly after National Day, which was not the case last year!
PS3: Perhaps it would be more appropriate to call this chapter Friends?
Chapter 54: Meeting an old friend after a long separation (Part )
The Palace of Versailles is located in a swamp on the outskirts of Paris.
A crescent moon with a faint halo casts a shadow on the smooth windowsill and on the cheek of the woman in front of me. Her soft face is as bright and white as pear blossoms under the moon, and even the color of her eyes is deeper than the quick glance during the day.
She placed her hands on the windowsill that seemed to be coated with silver, with a slightly dazed look on her face as she admired the lonely wilderness.
Is the wilderness really beautiful?
how can that be possible.
This was just a way for her to escape.
Unfortunately, he finally found her.
"Mary..." Amadeus stood there in a daze, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar figure. She wore a pure white flower crown on her head, a white evening gown, and a dark blue skirt, which seemed out of place in this turbid world.
There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent.
A glance at the city of people.Let's look at the country again.
I would rather not know how beautiful a city or a country is. It is hard to find a beautiful woman again.
"What is it, sir?"
The youthful figure in his memory and the graceful figure of the queen now overlapped as she gradually walked closer.
"If you want to solve the problem, then I'm sorry, Mr. Le Notre and Mr. Le Vau did not design any toilets or washing facilities when they designed it. If this makes you uncomfortable, I apologize to you on behalf of the 10000 people in the Palace of Versailles."
She bowed slightly, and her words seemed to have a kind of magic. Just a smile could heal everyone, and a look could make people intoxicated.
Unfortunately, this no longer belongs to me.
"Really?" Amadeus smiled bitterly. Is this a rejection?
seems like it.
"I'm sorry to bother you, Your Majesty." He took advantage of his former lover's inattention and secretly kissed her hand with the diamond ring.
The shape of the diamond ring is simple yet elegant. The ring is made of platinum, with a 3-carat old-style cut diamond in the middle and five small diamonds on each side. The -carat diamond sparkled in his eyes, making them hurt.
The pearl pendant and diamond crystal necklace on her chest were things he could never buy in his entire life. For some reason, he felt that these things seemed to come alive and kept mocking him.
The musician turned around and trotted away, his eyes, which had been blinking continuously due to the glittering jewelry, now unknowingly burst into tears.
The coldness almost penetrated his bones. In the whistling cold wind, he was frozen unconscious. Endless pain filled his body and mind, and finally he fell helplessly on the cold ground. He could no longer hold back his tears, which surged out.
He sobbed intermittently, as if he was disappointed with his own performance and regretted his cowardice.
The nobles bustled in the Hall of Mirrors, while the great musicians wept under the lily emblem.
"...Why did you run away then, Amadeus?" She extended her other hand in the direction where her childhood friend had gone, with a simple and plain brass ring on it.
Not only was the ring not dazzling, it also had some scratches and was no longer shiny. But in the eyes of Marie Antoinette, who was 10 years old at the time, this simple and plain ring had a bit of romance, and the curved lines outlined beautiful patterns.
Marie Antoinette, who was only 10 years old at the time, liked it, and Marie Antoinette, who is now years old, likes it too, because it was made secretly by a little boy from a poor family who spent more than half a year at that age.
"You can't even tell the difference between your left hand and your right hand." She dropped her hands in disappointment, sat on the windowsill, and kicked her legs unhappily.
"Fool."
"Fool."
"Fool."
"Stupid stupid stupid stupid!"
"Amadeus, you are a fool! Is your head filled with musical notation?"
The queen was throwing tantrums like an ordinary little girl. Because of the pressure, she became extremely willful. She was nervous and excited and could hardly control her emotions.
He was the only one who was so absent-minded and mild-tempered that he would allow the princess, who was punished for skipping classes, to do whatever she wanted to him.
[A very old-fashioned love movie, a story of loving and being loved, from the dream lover to the childhood sweetheart, from waiting to being waited for, a love that is like a game, surprisingly real. ]
Andusias, a glass horse statue disguised as the French royal coat of arms, witnessed the entire process from the first person perspective, and then began to prepare to lift up his own Amadeus.
Why are you so inexplicably cowardly?
He compared his Amadeus with Vashak's Alvin, and found that the gap between the two was extremely large.
Look, they are almost getting the red rose, so why are you hesitating when facing the lily with whom you have an emotional foundation?
[This is a talent, Andusias.] The nobleman in the Hall of Mirrors sent him a greeting, but it was more of a provocation than a greeting.
Hahahahahahahaha the person I chose is way better than you in picking up girls hahahahahaha......
That's roughly what it means.
It looked at Mary who was still there and began to plan its own plan.
"Now, Amadeus, do you know what a ring is?"
After everything became quiet again, she lowered her head and began to talk to herself.
"You won't understand even if I tell you, so let me explain it to you."
"Not only because it is invaluable, but also because of the long wait it requires. Waiting for someone to appear in your life. Waiting for a promise that will take a lifetime to fulfill. This is the only ring that needs to be exchanged for your soul."
"I've been wearing it for 23 years, and my mind is full of musical notation. Not only do I not know the difference between my left and right hands, I don't even know which one is my ring finger."
"What idiots... two idiots..."
There is a kind of love that is the happiness in your pocket, and there is a kind of strangeness that is alienated from the most familiar intimacy.
Sometimes, when we choose to distance ourselves from someone, it’s not because we hate that person. Quite the opposite. It’s because we like that person too much in our hearts and we know we can’t be together, so we choose to escape from reality.
"It's a bit cold." She subconsciously pulled her skirt. The huge Palace of Versailles was good in every way, except for two things.
One is that there is no place to take a bath, and the other is that the warmth is really an eyesore, even after burning wood in the fireplace, it is only satisfactory.
"Yoshi, it's time to face new challenges!"
"Vive la France!"
Just when Mary was about to do something big, she stumbled, her foot twisted, stepped on the skirt of her dress, and suddenly fell to the ground.
Am I going to die?
Is there anyone who can save me?
Her expression did not react for a long time, as if she had accepted this somewhat absurd and unexpected ending.
At this moment, a hand with calloused skin held her slender white hand.
"Mary!"
PS1: College physical examination, it is leile
My life is in danger!
PS2: No, it feels like one S-League ticket in exchange for two Ultimates? Riven + Qiyana?
RITO You wish I were dead, don't you?
PS3: It is said that the MV will be released after the final round today... Producer parents, you finally succeeded in having a baby, the neighboring tea team has entered the Major.
FGNB!
Chapter 55: Meeting an old friend after a long separation (Part )
[You look really miserable, Amadeus.]
The black unicorn came under the cover of night, stood proudly in front of the crying musician, and looked down at his most proud work.
[Weak, incompetent, and only able to cry, this is not the Amadeus I remember. Did your IQ drop after seeing your old lover? ]
It scolded with a tone of disappointment, but it finally turned into a sigh.
I've been suppressed for too long...
It's time to start a new chapter, after all this is over.
【Aren't you going to save her? 】
He raised his head in disbelief, with a look of help on his face, still sobbing, with two faint tear marks running down his face.
"What do you mean?"
【Literal meaning.】 The eyes on its neck opened and watched the hands turning on the clock tower.
[You still have time to go now, but if you choose to continue crying...]
[The one that fell was that pure white lily. 】
Andusias looked at the figure who stood up and ran towards the balcony, and felt a little sad.
What is this? The afterglow of victory?
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