111 What does it feel like to be the star that everyone is chasing?
That's all, it's already like this, just let nature take its course.
Anyway, the absent Marseillaise has been played. From now on, when my army bayonet charges, there will be military singing. Maybe the morale can be increased by 30%.
Beethoven: "I want to go back and write music now!"
An Ning: "Can you at least take me to your troupe first?"
"It's right in front. Today is Freedom Day, so there is no performance in the morning. Everyone went to the venue."
An Ning: "Did you all come to France because you admire the revolution?"
"Yes, most of our troupe is German, and there are some Italians. We all want to launch a revolution in our homeland and overthrow the rule of the lords.
"The French Revolution showed us a way out! Many of us used to look to the enlightened monarch for reforms, but now we all support a constitutional monarchy."
An Ning thought to herself that it was a pity that France would soon have no emperor. It was already July 14, 1790, and the days were running out.
Queen Marie should have been giving Louis XVI ecstasy by this time, and maybe she had even entrusted her lover Fersen to prepare an escape plan.
Beethoven: "When the King of France swore allegiance to the Constitution just now, I was so excited. How great it would be if the King of Austria also took the same oath!"
When we talk about the King of Austria at this time, we are actually talking about the Emperor of the Holy Roman Empire. Yes, that is, an empire that is neither Holy, nor Roman, nor even an Empire.
Theoretically speaking, the status of the Shinra Emperor is one level higher than that of the French King. After all, he is the emperor, but no one cares about this in this era, and the terms "king" and "emperor" are often used interchangeably.
After all, the feudal era has reached its end.
An Ning: "I'm afraid that the emperor of the Shinra will not bow to the constitution. Queen Theresa aside, Leopold, who has just ascended the throne, is not an enlightened monarch like Queen Theresa."
Beethoven: "Yes, not long ago Leopold was in Vienna searching for those who supported the French revolution and shut down some newspapers and periodicals that advocated imitating France. It was also at that time that we set out from Vienna to France."
Beethoven paused, then became excited: "But after I came to France, I discovered that this place is so beautiful. I can hear discussions about the constitution every day on the street. Everyone is concerned about politics and the future of the country.
“I feel like I have fellow travelers everywhere and close friends everywhere!”
Yes, this is similar to the feeling of progressive young people in another time and space when they arrived in the Soviet area.
Beethoven: "Since arriving in Paris, I have been inspired endlessly every day, as if there are countless pieces of music waiting for me to create them!"
Is there a possibility that you are like this because you are a Le Saint?
Beethoven talked about his feelings enthusiastically, suddenly stopped, pointed to the theater in front and said: "We are here, the troupe is here. Please come in, I will take you to meet our lead singer and other staff, and then please allow
I will take my leave for the moment to compose the piece you just inspired!"
An Ning nodded, got off the horse and said, "You go ahead, I'll just take a look around by myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young girl rushed up to her: "You are not the Lion of the Bastille, Mr. Andy Frost, are you? I am an actress from the troupe and the lead singer of the play Bastille.
!My name is Marilyn Joel!”
An Ning was happy when he saw that the girl was pretty - of course he was happy when he saw a beautiful woman.
"Hello, Ms. Joel."
——Ms. Joel, my dear, do you also work as a killer in addition to performing operas?
An Ning complained in her heart while gently kissing the back of Joel's hand.
Joel couldn't catch his breath and fainted.
An Ning, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled the lady who was about to faint into her arms.
Please, just give me a kiss on the back of your hand, it won’t hurt!
The girl woke up and looked at An Ning with blushing cheeks: "I'm sorry, I'm too excited. After all, you are the hero of Paris and the magician of the battlefield..."
An Ning: "I don't dare to take it seriously. It's just a false reputation."
At this time, another man with an imposing figure came forward: "Hello, Mr. Frost, I am an actor from the same troupe, Sean Ponte, the lead male lead in the play Bastille! I am in the play
It’s you who plays the role!”
An Ning looked up and found that the man in front of her looked a lot like Tom Cruise.
Although I am not very good-looking, there is still a huge gap between me and Tom Cruise.
For a moment, An Ning wanted to ask the troupe to replace the actor with a less handsome actor, so that the real situation could be restored.
Beethoven said to Sean Ponte: "Mr. Frost just sang a very majestic piece of music to me, and I was about to go and write down his score. You take me to Mr. Frost's restaurant. I want to go there."
Go to the attic and stay for a while."
"Okay, go ahead." Sean Pont patted Beethoven on the shoulder.
"By the way," Beethoven added, "where's Elinor Ormons? I want him to write the lyrics. This piece of music is absolutely great. With this piece of music, our opera will be in its final form! It will definitely impress more people."
people!"
Sean Ponte: "He's in the prep room on the second floor."
Beethoven left in a hurry, without even having time to say goodbye to An Ning.
An Ning: "Attic?"
Sean Ponte: "Oh, it seems to be his habit. He has to live in the attic to be inspired. All his songs are written in the attic."
An Ning thought, good guy, but as an artist, it’s normal to have some quirks.
Sean Ponte: "I'll take you to the restaurant to see the troupe. We have just returned from the Freedom Festival and are preparing for the evening performance. Everyone is very excited. I think they will be even more excited to see you, right?"
An Ning: "This lady was so excited that she fainted. I don't want everyone to faint when they touch me."
Miss Joel blushed. She shyly broke away from An Ning's arms and distanced herself: "I'm just... just a little bit anemic."
Sean Ponte: "Please come over here, but I can't guarantee that no one will faint, after all, it's you!"
An Ning nodded, handed the horse to the groom who came forward, and followed Sean Pont into the troupe.
Unexpectedly, several female actors in the troupe fainted again, and the actor who played the role of the fortress commander, Marquis Delaunay, held An Ning's hand and was so excited that he could not speak.
An Ning finally intuitively felt how high his reputation was among the ordinary revolutionary masses.
Damn it, no wonder Lafayette is targeting me like this.
Such a reputation makes me afraid not only to my enemies but also to myself.
In the literal sense, his great achievements shocked the Lord.
After visiting the theater, Beethoven appeared again.
He took the handwritten score and rushed to the troupe's band: "Everyone! This is the tune Mr. Frost just hummed. I wrote it into a score! I roughly matched the instruments. Let's take a look first. Ormons also
I’m writing lyrics, and we’ll try to use this song tonight!”