The rain kept falling at night, and the wind blowing through her body was moist and refreshing. Su Xiaoqiang looked at the golden figure on the balcony with his back to her from a distance. It was as unreal as a silhouette in the light. Maybe from a different angle.
, she will melt away in the blink of an eye, and there is nothing to prove that she really existed.
But she does exist, sitting there, humming in a low voice. Among the cultural classes that Su Xiaoqiang took at Kassel College, there was a course called Introduction to Art. In this class, the elderly woman named Wagner
The professor’s favorite thing is to add more magical colors to his class while teaching the stories about the dragon clan behind some historical and cultural heritage.
Professor Wagner always played one or two excerpts from operas before the class began. The blond girl is singing one of the excerpts that Su Xiaoqiang has heard and her favorite one, which is taken from the third chapter of "The Ring of the Nibelung".
The end of Siegfried.
In Norse mythology, the future hero of the Valsian warriors, Siegfried (the fearless man), after being raised by a despicable dwarf, forced his cruel and ungrateful "father" who had never been trusted by him to speak out.
He learned about his life experience and the truth.
Fearless, he recast the divine sword and blew the horn to summon the evil dragon. The dragon's blood stained his whole body, with only a small area of his back under the shoulder blades covered by fallen leaves (fatal injury).
The despicable and evil dwarf took the opportunity to offer poisoned wine to the warrior, but the bird saw through it. The warrior killed the dwarf with one sword, mounted his horse, climbed to the top of the mountain, shattered Fodan's meteor gun that tried to stop him, and stepped through the fire.
, kissed the sleeping beautiful Valkyrie.
When the Valkyrie woke up, the warrior sat on the green rocks and watched her open her eyes. He raised his hand to block the first ray of sunlight that fell into her golden childlike eyes. After a while, the Valkyrie gently hugged her.
My arms felt the long-awaited fragrance of birds and flowers, and I chanted loudly about this new life:
Heil dir, Sonne. (Sunshine, hail you).
Heil dir, Licht. (Sunshine, praise you)
Heil dir,leuder Tag.(Bright day, praise you)
She looked up at the cluster of ancient castles in the woods late at night, and her low humming made people mistakenly think that she was in the bright sunshine, surrounded by birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. It was really hard to imagine what a graceful and incredible scene it would be if she sang loudly in the daytime.
Singing really well, Su Xiaoqiang thought.
Perhaps the heroine of this Norse mythological opera, which was completed by master playwright Wilhelm Richard Wagner (Wilhelm Rier) in 26 years, should be played by the beautiful blonde girl in front of her.
It's a pity that the only opera that Su Xiaoqiang has ever watched played the role of Valkyrie, a fat lady. The lady's look and singing voice were impeccable, but her figure was unfortunately not suitable for the strong role of Valkyrie.
, but there is no way around it. Breath is always a problem that stumps most people.
Su Xiaoqiang felt that if there was such a beautiful Valkyrie in this world who was worthy of the dragon-slaying warriors to fight against the gods and cross the sea of fire to fight against them, she should be like the girl in front of her, with long golden hair that even the gods would admire.
When the sun bathed her body, she opened her eyes, and even the sun was dimmed by the brightness in her eyes. When she showed her voice, the gods peeled away the clouds and cast their gaze.
If the blond girl on the balcony, swaying on her feet and looking into the distance and humming an opera, had been born in 1876 and was engaged in the opera performance industry, Master Wagner would have personally come to invite her to become the heroine of "The Ring" and re-write a large paragraph
The moving epic dialogue between the hero and the Valkyrie. Only the Bayreuth Theater built by the Archduke of Bavaria for "The Ring" is worthy of her appearance. Male opera singers will compete for Siegfried.
The character was beaten to a bloody head. Musicians from all over Europe would come to the Bank of the Inn to see the wonderful singing voice she played as the Valkyrie. The crowds of people who came here were so attracted that the entire Bayero was stunned.
There is a food shortage in Inte.
She sang carefree, with hope and the joy of rebirth after a long absence, so real and overflowing with emotion, as if she had really fallen asleep for a long time and was awakened by the hot and intense kiss of her lover.
Su Xiaoqiang remembered that after this, the lyrics of the melodious and beautiful soprano aria should be:
【Now I have woken up. Wake up my hero, who are you?】
The blond girl hummed as she expected, beautifully and intoxicatingly.
But her humming stopped here, which was a bit regretful, because next, it was the part of the dragon-slaying hero. The handsome and brave man would tell the Valkyrie how he passed through the flames surrounding the rock.
How he shattered the god's spear and made an oath to never be separated from the Valkyrie who fell in love with him.
But it is a pity that there is no warrior to complete the opera with her. After all, reality is not always so satisfactory. In the "He Maybe Is the Person I Want to See" segment of "La Traviata", there is not always a person.
A handsome man came from the audience to join the soprano at the end of her song.
The blond girl stopped humming and smiled to herself. After being quiet for a while, she stood up from her sitting position. Facing the swaying wind and rain, she turned around and looked down at Su Xiaoqiang in the room behind the window.
She gently stepped her feet forward, her arches slightly stretched, and she jumped out of the window as weightlessly as a feather, following the wind.
But when she was about to take off, Su Xiaoqiang walked to the window in a few humiliating steps, grabbed the glass window and slammed it shut. Without looking, there was a high chance that her face would hit the soundproof laminated glass.
The golden girl turned around and walked into the room.
...But the next moment, even if she closed the window, the golden figure was still wandering past her, and his feet were as weak and boneless as they stepped onto the bed in front of her.
She was really like a shadow in a dream, which could penetrate even when the window was closed, and the gravity of reality forced her to take a nap.
The blonde girl landed steadily on the bed, opened her hands slightly to maintain balance, then stood up straight, turned around and continued to look down at Su Xiaoqiang under the bed.
After a while, she said intriguingly, "Now is not like before. There is no enthusiastic audience to help save the situation. Remember, it was 1970s and 1980s. Domestic model plays came to the theater. If you sang a line on the stage, the audience would all sing.
When I pick up the next sentence, the momentum and enthusiasm can make the actors look stupid."
Su Xiaoqiang raised his head and stared at this blond girl who was obviously a head shorter than him, but still wanted to look down on her from a high place no matter what. Her expression was a little cold...but not strange or unexpected at all.
Su Xiaoqiang knows her existence. She is like a shadow, everywhere, but when you look for her carefully, she merges into the darkness and turns into ink in the inkstone.
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But Su Xiaoqiang knew that she existed. She existed like a gangrene on the bones. She was closer than herself, and she hugged him more dependently than herself. She was so shameless and complacent. But she also knew it.
, maybe she really has to argue and yell, and in the end she may be the shameless latecomer in this story.
"Are you so disrespectful? It looks like you don't welcome me." The blond girl turned her head and looked at the silent Su Xiaoqiang with a somewhat frustrated expression.
"You are indeed not welcome here." Su Xiaoqiang said, "So can you go back and forth wherever you want?"
"You are so polite, and you don't use the word "go" in your words. It seems that you have a high tolerance for me. I thought you would have some inherent prejudice against me, and you scolded me shamelessly as soon as we met.
Smelly woman or something..." The blonde girl looked at Su Xiaoqiang with a smile on her face, as if she was looking forward to that noisy and ugly scene.
"If I want to scold someone, I will definitely use more dirty words. But I have no reason to scold you." Su Xiaoqiang said slowly, "But it doesn't mean I have to like you, so please go out. If you don't go out, I will call you."
Already."
"Calling someone, who are you calling?" The blonde girl was happy. She didn't know whether she was amused by Su Xiaoqiang's unique views of love and hate, or whether Su Xiaoqiang's threat to call someone made her laugh, "I don't think I can
Saying that classic line seems a bit confusing."
Su Xiaoqiang lowered her head slightly. She wanted to sigh, but she didn't have the strength. She couldn't stop this crazy girl from doing what she wanted to do, so the timeless phrase naturally rang in her ears, "You scream, little one."
Beauty, no one will come to save you even if you scream!"
Su Xiaoqiang felt a little irritated. She had imagined the scene of formally meeting this blond girl. Perhaps it was another altar made of blood and flesh on a grand battlefield. Or perhaps it was in despair, when she was stuck in a quagmire and threw herself on the shore.
It was a look of contempt and ridicule. But in any case, it was not like what it is now. It was a bit joking and a bit frivolous.
"But I'm here anyway." The blonde girl reached for her forehead and gently teased the bangs with her fingers, revealing a pair of clear brown eyes below.
Su Xiaoqiang could obviously dodge bullets, but she couldn't avoid the blonde girl's fingers that teased her. She wasn't surprised, because she knew she couldn't avoid it.
"Only gazes with clear threats to you will be noticed by you. Those malicious murderers will actively avoid your skin. This is a blessing and a curse she has given you, little goddess.
." The blonde girl lifted her forehead hair, looked at her with her golden eyes, and told her biggest secret, "I think you should know that the wish you get from trading with the devil will always end up with you.
It comes true in the most undesirable way. After all, devils have no concept of human ethics. Their blessings are always so violent and direct, just like a steel nail scratching through the drawing paper in the hand of a little girl. What is left is not a rainbow.
All that is left is...the pain of sores and tearing."