The whole tavern was quiet again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The drunkards with flushed cheeks put down their beers and looked at Frederick with pity, revealing a subtle expression of "You couldn't have recognized the reality of such a beautiful woman."

Frederick stretched out his hand in vain, and saw Aurelia push the door open and walk away, while he froze awkwardly in front of the bar, looked at by a sympathetic Lisa.

Then Frederick casually glanced at the tavern and muttered in a solemn manner, "What are you looking at?"

Everyone continued to focus on Frederick, and there was not only sympathy and pity in their eyes, but also a little more schadenfreude.

Frederick said, "You think this is the end of it, and if you were to do it, you would admit defeat now, right?"

"Hey, man," said a burp man, "that pretty girl is gone." You're going to have to jerk off tonight. ”

"You see, you give up when the pretty girl is gone, that's why you will wake up tomorrow with your stomach in vomit, think of the women you can't pursue in the shower, and then stand in the hot water and jerk off in tears. Frederick sneered, jumping down and walking out, sarcastically sarcastic: "I'm not a chronic masturbation patient. So let me miss because I have a date with that chick. ”

After hypnotizing himself arrogantly, he regained his self-confidence and hurriedly pushed the door and chased him out.

The other guests were not convinced, and rushed out of the door to take a look, and sure enough, Frederick and Pretty Girl held hands and boarded the carriage at the corner of the street. Suddenly, my jaw fell, my eyes fell out, and everyone looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.

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"Why did it take so long to catch up?" Otto asked Frederick without squinting, frowning at his make-up and staggering as the carriage jolted.

"It took me a moment to rebuild my shattered self-confidence. Frederick snorted.

"Narcissism is a disease, you have to cure it. Otto announced coldly.

"I always think that many women like me," Frederick said with a serious face, looking at Otto and whispering: "Intuition, you know what, when a girl likes you hopelessly, you have a kind of instinct like pins and needles. I just think there are too many girls who like me. It bothers me a lot. ”

"Like Filia?" Otto continued. He is not yet an adult, his facial features are not stable, and his voice is not thick, so he used his divine power to modify his vocal cords a little, and replaced them with a sweet and steady queen voice.

"I really think Filia likes me. Frederick asked, "What should I do? It would be shameless for me to hide under the banner of my best friend. If I run to draw a line, it will seem boring and suspicious of narcissism. ”

"Oh, stupid brother......" Otto put away the mirror and looked at Frederick calmly.

"Huh?" said Frederick, anticipating his next words, with an innocent look on his face.

"An unemployed young man who is reluctant to pay money, but also likes to pretend to be forced, and has no one to love, because he can't adapt to the torture of loneliness, because he can't accept the reality of loneliness, because he longs for a harem carved by crystal, his spirit is on the verge of collapse," Otto looked at his brother with pity, and raised his index finger seriously: "The biggest contradiction in this world is the contradiction between the Luthers' increasing mating needs and the deteriorating ratio of men to women. When Luthor's brain finally can't handle the gap between reality and needs, his brain will compensately hypnotize itself, creating narcissistic hallucinations to secrete blissful hormones to support him to live carefree. Do you know who I'm talking about? My dearest brother?"

"You're talking about me. Frederick's eyes narrowed, and the vicissitudes of life froze on his face.

"Do you still think Filia likes you?" said Otto, like a doctor in charge, checking the progress of his treatment.

"I still think she likes me. But it's an illusion of cerebral paralysis of the ego in order to get me used to the harsh reality. Frederick said dryly.

"Facing the bleakness of life is the first step to changing reality. Come on, brother. Otto patted Frederick on the shoulder solemnly.

Frederick bit his nails thoughtfully and nodded his head constantly.

"Otto?" the carriage jolted silently for a long time, when Frederick broke the silence again.

"Aurelia. ”

"Oh, Aurelia, can I ask you another question?" said Frederick cautiously.

Say. ”

"When have you become so skilled at pretending to be a girl?" asked Frederick.

Otto picked up the pillow and smashed it on his brother's head: "You didn't let me wear it!

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The Royal Court Theatre stands on Green Avenue in the heart of the city.

In order to show the romance of the Renaissance, this tall and splendid Romanesque cubic building is entirely made of imported goose-yellow marble:

Five beautiful Romanesque arches resemble a row of bridges, almost as extravagant as ballerinas in a line, highlighting the breathtaking beauty and concealing the grandeur of the price, and on the second floor of the theater are connected by five tall arches that are identical to the same high arches, which are in fact exquisite floor-to-ceiling windows. Only in front of this majestic door and window, the dense figures suddenly appear as small as ants, only the huge bronze statue of the goddess, which symbolizes "hero", "drama", "imagination", "art" and "love", stands enchantingly in the shadow of the window, and the extravagance of the Habsburg dynasty is blooming in the evening lamp.

The doors and windows of the Royal Palace Theatre are brightly lit, and the whole building is as warm as a jade lantern that spews thin light. But under the majestic five marble arches, there are many doors, and no one enters or leaves.

Frederick knew that the opera had begun, and hurriedly urged Otto to climb the stairs and run towards the archway, slowly moving like two black ants towards the canary cage.

"Sorry, the opera has already started, latecomers will not be admitted. The theater assistant stopped Frederick on the steps and forbade him by bowing.

"I am Count Frederick, and I have come to make a friend's appointment. We booked a private room on the third floor, so we wouldn't disturb our friends in the audience. Frederick anxiously explained, using his identity to oppress people.

The Grand Theatre has 6 floors of auditorium, and although it can accommodate 2,000 people with seating and standing seats, it is difficult to find a ticket, and it is often necessary to book tickets half a year in advance. There are also more than 100 boxes around the auditorium on the third floor, monopolizing the best location, and those customers who go to the box must not be offended.

"Punctuality is a fundamental respect for opera. Prime Minister Clemson was late the day before yesterday, and finally returned in a huff, deciding to come back another day, which shows that there is no nobility in front of art. The theater assistant heard that Frederick was a nobleman, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant, and sternly refused Frederick's admission.

Even after the country's defeat in the Seven Years' War, Wiener still ushered in an unprecedented development of thought and art, countless great masters were born, and many singers came to the fore, making the musical inspiration sparkling, making the Wiener Royal Court Opera House the most outstanding opera group in the mainland. "Latecomers are not allowed to enter" is the rule set by Mahler, the director of the opera house, 10 years ago. In this prosperous humanistic atmosphere, Mahler offended countless dignitaries and was on the verge of resignation, but his efforts brought the opera house to unprecedented glory.

Frederick admired Mahler's talent and was so angry that he stamped his feet in a hurry, but he couldn't bear to break the rules of the theater, so he was so anxious that he turned his back on his back. Suddenly, a zigzag figure fell on the brightly lit staircase, and the deputy manager of the theater hurriedly ran over, wiping his sweat and invited: "Is it His Royal Highness Frederick? Box 101 has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me." (To be continued.) )