A prince cannot fall in love with a commoner, and a commoner cannot fall in love with a prince. But the living can love the dead.
Don't feel honored on my behalf, world. God will be the one who feels honored by me.
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Set in the 18th century. A pure-hearted, kind, melancholy, romantic French prince × a Salzburg musical genius who looks gentle and frail but is dark and arrogant inside. Younger man, single-death bad ending, though the musician thinks it's a happy ending. From treating each other like close male friends (?) to a twisted, toxic love-hate relationship where they try to kill each other.
The left-hand character isn't interested in power. He just wants to make music and find a close male friend. He falls in love with the right-hand character at first sight. He's head over heels and even wants to marry his sister off to him. The right-hand character is scheming and pathologically proud. Emotionally, he's willing to trust the prince, but rationally, he can't bring himself to. He's a bit affected, a bit mean, and suspicious by nature.
There are lots of potential triggers, so this is best suited to readers who can handle anything.
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A bit of historical background: At the time, homosexuality in France was neither legal nor in accordance with church doctrine. But the police only went after commoners, not nobles. Nobles could do as they pleased in private, while commoners could only seethe in silence when nobles took advantage of them.
Even if everyone knew a prince was taking advantage of the musician he sponsored, it wouldn't make a ripple. That's how free the French were, and how prevalent debauchery was (so-called hedonism).
Things get a little morally chaotic.
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As for the animal imagery, I picture the prince as a white swan and the musician as a lynx (fox spirit × lynx spirit ✓). This work could also be called The Beautiful Lynx of Salzburg (what even is that).
They're both virgins, but they'll both suffer in the end. Read with caution.
The lynx musician's early hardships mainly involve having his labor exploited. He's a poor, lowly migrant wage slave. The top in this story isn't a scumbag. In fact, he's one of the few good people in the story who never exploited working-class music students. (Those wretched Salzburgers have come to beg at our Palace of Versailles.jpg)
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Continuing the tradition of giving foreigners Chinese names, these are Ke Luohu and Kang Yuting.
The author isn't a music student and hasn't studied music history, so some details may be inaccurate. Corrections are welcome.
Recommended song: Es Ist Schnee Gefallen (When the Snow Falls)
Theme: Longing to shoot down the false sun.
I really like this kind of content. It turns out that describing art does not require complicated terms and concepts. Who can be saved in art? Ordinary people come into contact with music and circulate it in various situations just to fill a gap. The identity of a civilian musician is a cover for people to exhaust themselves, and its existence is an opportunity. Can civilians enjoy music? Can nobles understand music? The so-called civilian musicians are nothing more than adding some fresh freedom to this era. The circle that music can serve is too small, and it is only used by the nobles for entertainment. This kind of thing that should be produced and sold in specific circles is randomly used to dazzle ordinary people. Artists who pursue the essence of music die in poverty. Those who rely on musical talent to reach the upper class society are chronic deaths, the slow death of musical talents. There are two endings: falling off the throne or being replaced by a genius. I admire people who communicate with art, but misery is always a label on them.
Although, Francesco is too insecure. This is not difficult to understand, because his biological father can send him to prison at any time. Cyril (Prince in Prison) and his grandfather suddenly came to mind. Looking back now, the talent created by his innate musical talent is one of the few things Francesco can squander. "Squandering" may seem inappropriate, but think about it. Ordinary people spending their entire lives on things that are difficult to possess is the last thing geniuses want to mention among their many achievements. After all, they are used to it. The only works that will make Francesco famous in history can give a glimpse of one ten thousandth of his talent. Of course, history will slightly record his extraordinary appearance for future generations to imagine.
Stop, stop, stop, this Armand must be 27 years old at most, if it were 1788 now.
Adopted son (wrong) Decompression toys (pair)
Could it be his birthday, then wish him a happy birthday [cake]
I finally understood the prince, he was like an angel. At that time, it was a popular game among the nobles to fool the common people and then kill them (it was a game in their eyes), but the prince interceded for the common people [Applause] The brilliance of humanity is truly dazzling. I feel that France plays an important role in the history of human civilization and always exudes a charm.
It's not the talent's fault, it's the era that should be blamed. The Conservatoire National Supérieure de Musique de Paris was founded in the year Francesco died, admitting students from different social classes 💔. In the 19th century, French music shifted from a server to a creator after the revolution. Music became popular and talent was not subject to various restrictions because of one's origin [Lieping]. It would be great if musicians were born 100 years later. At least they would stop feeling inferior. My talent makes it impossible for anyone to think too highly of themselves in front of me. (The case has been solved, I am happy to admire the boss) Of course it is only in France, because I don't know about other countries [Applause][Applause][Applause] Okay, now I finally understand the value of Francesco. I have forgotten all the European history I read before. I briefly checked the 18th century... [Loading] I seem to understand him somewhat. I'm a little curious about the prince's reaction. The pervert in the copy refers to him, so he doesn't love the musician anymore when he loses his looks?
I thought the musician was as tall as the prince, but that doesn't seem to be the case. It is impossible for the protagonist to become a good-tempered person due to his childhood experiences, and he is also very strict as an older brother. For example, when a musician was a child and was asked some unreasonable questions, but he ignored them, it reminded me of something. Five years ago, I went back to my hometown for dinner with a bunch of unfamiliar relatives, and I was given an "education". Maybe it was because I didn't like to talk much, so I can't remember clearly. In front of a table of people, many people I had never met before, although theoretically I should know them all. She is a teacher, I don't know why she is doing this, but it is definitely not a professional reason, because she is talking and laughing with her aunt's daughter. Then I left the table. The atmosphere was so depressing that my father didn't say anything or even look at me. In fact, I later found out the reason. They were all dissatisfied or looked down upon my mother. Then they had to sleep on the bed in the living room even after eating and going to bed. They kept the lights on that night to prepare for tomorrow's meal. My aunt and daughter slept in the room. I actually like the protagonist and feel sorry for him. I really hope he can survive this story, because little Kobe is stronger than I thought.
It would be best not to do it. Based on my experience watching the first film, it will hurt to death if you do this. Since the protagonist is both excellent in natural science and formal science, why not teach these aristocratic siblings, maybe they can be on the same frequency after they get married. French is also the official language of mathematics, so don't waste it. Suddenly I remembered that the protagonist was anemic and had a miserable life. I flipped through the photo album to a long time ago and paid attention to the screenshots taken by the author on the 99th day. The pirated article website is too bad.
I'm already thinking about what I'll write about in the next one. I guess it will involve Yugoslavs.