Chapter 29 Performance by the troupe, amazing demons
What surprised Peter was that this down-and-out nobleman was not without merit.
He traveled to many places when he was young. First in Vienna, he was received by Charles VI at the time. He met Teresa when she was still a girl, and even caused a good show in Venice, because every man would commit a crime.
Wrong was imprisoned in the castle by a prominent and angry duke, who threatened to behead him the next day.
However, he escaped by jumping into the sea from the castle surrounded by the sea one night, and swam all night before reaching the shore and escaping.
Then he fled Venice overnight and moved to Pagava.
Although he was penniless, he obtained many letters of recommendation and wandered among priests and high society. Everywhere he went, people helped him and introduced him to new nobles.
His escape from the Duke's Castle became a stepping stone for him, and everyone looked at him differently.
As for why he angered the Duke, no one cared.
Peter couldn't help but admire that no matter what, he still dared to run around without a penny, and he was still living a cool life. This was also a model for the future poor travellers.
"Then why did you fall into despair in the future?"
Peter asked.
Ferdinandnov was stunned for a moment, as if he was recalling the scenery of his youth, and then sighed and said:
"To tell you the truth, I once wanted to make a career out of my success, so I hid it from my aristocratic friends to invest in shipping and trade commodities. But unfortunately, no matter how well I concealed it, this matter still happened.
Exposed."
"My good friends not only distanced themselves from me, but also asked me to pay back the money they helped me with a good outfit. Fortunately, I made a little money and gave it back to them, but from then on I also
Insulated from high-class banquets."
Ferdinandnov said sadly:
"No one would invite me. They would not share the same situation with a businessman. I tarnished the reputation of the nobility. Later, a sudden storm swallowed all my goods into the ruthless sea. I have been hiding from debts for the rest of my life.
In the midst of debt repayment and debt repayment, no one believed in the IOU that I was willing to sign in the name of my family, and all the romance I had in the past had left me."
After saying this, after suppressing it for a long time, Ferdinandnov couldn't help but cover his face and cry.
Peter sighed, and after he calmed down a little, he said:
"Sir, what you saw surprised me. I feel sorry for your current downfall, but let's talk about women. After all, who can refuse the wonderful hell?"
Peter quoted the Decameron, and Ferdinandov obviously understood it. His sadness quickly left, and he showed an ambiguous smile and said:
"Okay, which kind of hell do you prefer? A pure hell or a hell that contains demons? You know, sometimes a woman's identity is more attractive than their body."
Peter smiled and answered his question. At the wine table, the two of them couldn't help but talk happily.
Ferdinandnov's words also made him think freely, and he really wanted to experience the hell life outside the palace.
And soon, the opera began.
What surprised Peter was that the opera here was not as large-scale as he had imagined.
It's not that he expected this, but because poverty breeds thieves, judging from the fact that the landlady is willing to do deals for rubles, she should be keen on making money.
But the opera is a serious opera.
Although the lines are not satisfactory and the body movements are not smooth and smooth, it can be seen that this troupe is working hard to perform.
Peter asked Mirkovsky:
"How would you rate such an opera performance?"
Mirkovsky said respectfully:
"Sir, I love war and serving you. I only watched the opera a few times when I was a child and at home. Judging from my impression, it seems that the opera here is not very good."
Peter nodded. He had never seen an opera in his previous life, and opera watching was not very popular, but now it seems that his taste is correct.
Although he was a little drunk, Ferdinandnov couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Mirkovsky's words.
He is too familiar with nobles.
Mirkovsky said that he loved war, and he also said that he had seen it several times at home when he was a child. The fact that there was an opera performance at home showed that he was also a nobleman with some wealth.
But such a nobleman served the young man in front of him.
He is from another place. Could it be that he is a boyar from another place?
As a boyar from out of town, and this was his first time in Moscow, Ferdinandnov's eyes couldn't help but heat up.
Does this young man want to buy a manor in Moscow? Is there a shortage of housekeepers? A housekeeper anywhere will do!
He still has some meager connections in the upper class, which he can also contribute.
He whispered:
"As you can see, the operas here are already at this level. Maybe you don't know that they perform such serious performances just to imitate the nobility, because only by wearing enough clothes can they command a good price. But they are
Civilians are no longer virgins."
Peter interfaced:
"Neodymium is valuable only when you are a commoner, and only when you are a noble."
Peter understood what Ferdinandnov meant, and they both laughed.
Obviously, the operas here are only serious on the surface. They perform serious performances just to add a bit of fun, and the price can be higher.
At this time, the proprietress Fraglietta came over, and in front of her was a fat sheep that had never been seen before. She was unwilling to give up on such a customer.
She didn't hear the conversation just now. She sat down next to Peter and said earnestly again:
"Handsome sir, are you satisfied with the opera? You can choose which one you like directly. Is it the one with beautiful hair? Or the one with big breasts? Or the one with attractive buttocks? Or all three? I promise
You will have an unforgettable night.”
Considering that although he will not get sick, it would be bad if he gets the bacteria and passes it on to Vorontsova or Ekaterina.
Peter was about to veto it when a prompt that he had almost forgotten sounded:
"Ding, the emperor's normal welfare, you will not get sick from any behavior, and you will not infect anyone."
Peter was stunned for a moment, and then he felt that this system was unfair.
Is this encouraging him to make a choice?
Considering the need to deeply experience the people's sentiments and have in-depth exchanges, Peter smiled and said:
"I'll take care of your troupe."
Flaglerta was stunned, then fell into ecstasy: "How much will you pay?"
After the opera was over, the Fraglietta closed early, with Mirkovsky and guests pretending to be customers guarding the outside, while Peter watched the second opera inside.
Ferdinandov wanted to be the butler of the nobleman I had just arrived in Moscow and stay away from his abject life, and he refused to leave.
Then he was stunned.
He had never seen or heard such an earth-shattering sound.