October 23rd, St. Petersburg.
Today was the Queen's Day, which was decided by Catherine II.
In the future, this day of the year would be celebrated by the entire Russian Empire!
At dawn, many merchants, citizens, and nobles gathered in front of the ring-shaped opera house.
"Friend, are you here to watch Wester's piano concert?”
" That's right, it seems a little early. The Grand Theater hasn't opened yet…"
"It's a little early, but I can't wait any longer. I really can't wait any longer. I have to come early. What if I'm late and can't enter? Someone came in the middle of the night. God, how devout!”
"When does the piano concert start?”
"It starts at 10:15 in the morning and ends around 12:00!”
After an unknown period of time, the sun rose.
"The door is open, the door is open…"
Countless people saw that the ring-shaped opera house was actually open. Duro and Hart stood guard at the door and stopped everyone.
"You can't enter, you can't enter now, wait a moment…If you want to enter, please show your ticket!”Duro ordered his men to block the door.
" We want to go in... I have tickets..." Many people shouted.
"Let me see!"
Duro took the ticket and looked at it. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry."Brother, you're mistaken. These are tickets for Wester's piano concert at 10:15 pm. The opera 'La Traviata' is open now.”
"Why can't we go in? We bought tickets. Isn't this Lord Wester's performance?!”
"No, no, this Lady of the Travias was written by the baron, but the baron didn't act in the role. Also, everything was done according to the receipt. We bought a piano concert at 10:15, so come back at 10:00!”
"Damn it, damn it…"
Everyone sighed, and many people happily handed in their tickets and went in to watch the opera.
"I'm performing the Ballet 'Swan Lake' at 6:15 pm. Do I have to wait until 6 pm to enter?”A noble raised the note and shouted.
"That's right. Come back at six o'clock in the evening!" Hart shouted.
"But I can't wait any longer. I heard that the entire day at the Grand Ring Theater is dedicated to Lord Wester. Can't you make an exception and let us in?”
"No, no, this will be a mess. Whatever tickets you buy will depend on the show. There's no way to make an exception!”
"Then I'll buy tickets for the opera 'La Traviata' and the piano concert now!”A noble shouted.
"Sorry, all the tickets are sold out. Please go and buy tomorrow's show!”Duro spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.
"Ah…Why? I can't wait that long. Aren't you making me feel bad?”
"That has nothing to do with us. Please overcome your anxiety!”
At this moment, several arrogant nobles pushed aside the crowd and shouted loudly.
" Don't block the way, pauper. If you were like me, wouldn't it be better if you bought all the tickets? In the end, it's all because of poverty, hahahaha…"
A nobleman held the bill high and walked into the theater with a big smile.
" Where did this mad dog come from? I really should beat you to death…"
"What did you say? How dare you insult a noble? Do you want to die?”
A commotion broke out outside the gate.
"What? There's a riot in front of the Grand Theater? Why?" Yang Yin looked at Duro.
"Milord, isn't there someone who isn't convinced? There were also some people who came early in the morning with tickets for six o'clock in the evening. Was there such a hurry?”
"I see. Send someone to talk to them and persuade them to leave. Wait until the time is near before they come back. What's the point of a group of people gathering at the entrance of the Grand opera house?”
"Sir, we can't chase them away!"
Duro smiled bitterly and spread his hands." You don't know, but ever since some people bought the tickets, they couldn't sleep. They were afraid of missing out. I heard that some people came last night and couldn't be chased away!”
"Am I that indispensable now?”Yang Yin was stunned.
"That's right. The nobles, merchants, and citizens of St. Petersburg are all flocking to you, my lord! It was understandable that they came early!”
"Forget it, forget it. Get the actors for 'La Traviata' ready. The opera performance will start soon. We can't mess it up!”
"Don't worry, my lord. I won't smash it!"
"That's good!"
Yang Yin walked behind the curtain and saw that people were taking their seats in the ring-shaped opera house. Soon, it was full.
The lights were dim.
The torches flickered.
Everyone quieted down. The curtains were pulled open, and the first act of La Traviata began.
The actors calmly entered the stage.
Yang Yin watched from behind the scenes. As soon as the actors began to perform, they immediately received waves of applause.
"Verdi's opera has always been successful. Now, everything Verdi has become Wester's!”Yang Yin smiled.
This was the benefit of transmigrators, all kinds of transportation.
They were like diligent gardeners, transplanting and cultivating all kinds of flowers.
The opera 'La Traviata' was also known as the Fallen Woman. It was based on the tragic novel of the same name by Alexandre Dumas.
Verdi gave opera its eternal charm.
This kind of charm was extremely impactful in Europe during the Tsar era. No one could resist its charm. Just like the storm caused by " Jester "," La Traviata " could also create an unending opera storm!
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Muah, I've read the book once. It's rare to see such a story where you're flirting with a foreign horse and acting pretentious to Europe. When the children read this, it meant that they really loved this book. They collected it, sent flowers, and sent it to the readers. Brother Dali was grateful.
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