In the hall of the Patent Council.
"Are you sure you don't want to go? Herland, that's a special seat ticket. I heard that it's worth more than a thousand gold coins now. That's enough for me to get paid for two months. "
Herland's classmate, Sansa, had just finished her work in the morning. She pulled Herland to a corner of the hall and whispered to her.
"How long have you been working here? Besides, I'm really not interested in that Black Swan."
It should be said that he no longer has any interest in the stage, Herland added in his heart.
Rather than going to the stage show, Herland might as well watch "Beauty and the Devil" again. Wait … Watch it again?
Herland suddenly realized that today was the day Josiah's movie would be screened.
Herland didn't know much about acting. She only knew that "Beauty and the Devil" was far more interesting than those boring stage shows. It was far more moving than any other stage show.
Herland's nose cringed when she imagined the scene of the devil dying in Belle's arms.
A cruel question was placed in front of Herland. If the White Vine Theatre started promoting the movie, would she be able to get a second ticket?
The answer was … impossible!
Just from the fact that the tickets to the Black Swan were extremely expensive, it was clear that the people of Noland were not stingy in this aspect.
Now, if one wanted to buy a ticket for the ordinary seats of the Black Swan Troupe, one would need to be lucky or have a certain status and connections …
Herland did not have any status or identity in this city. She was just an ordinary student of an advanced college. At best, she was just a dazzling top student.
"Sansa, I know of a theatre that's far more … shocking than that Black Swan show. Are you interested in watching it later?"
Herland thought for a moment. She could only use the word "shocking" to describe the movie. The movie not only moved Herland, but also shocked her.
"There's a theatre? The White Vine Theatre … Hasn't there been a new show in a long time? "
Sansa seemed to pay attention to the news about the stage show.
"Your information was out of date yesterday, Lady Sansa."
Josiah had already returned to the hall. He had been quietly listening to the conversation between Herland and her classmate for a while, and he interrupted the conversation at the right time.
"You seem to be … Herland's friend. Are you a man …"
Before Sansa could finish her guess, Herland covered her mouth and glanced at his sister, Hiri.
Hiri sensed her sister's gaze and instantly understood that Herland was doing this out of consideration for her feelings. Hiri immediately shook her head, indicating that she had nothing to do with Josiah.
"Miss Herland and I are partners. Also, Miss Sansa, allow me to update your information. The White Vine Theatre had a new play yesterday. If you're interested, you can go and enjoy it."
Before the official promotion, Josh could only rely on word of mouth, and this classmate of Herland's, Sansa, was a very good person to do so.
Based on his observation, Sansa was a show-off type. To put it simply, if there were things like Weibo and WeChat in this world, Sansa would probably take a photo and post it on Weibo every time she went out for a meal.
Of course, Josiah wouldn't let go of this natural, non-toxic, and pollution-free tap water.
"A new play? What's the name? Which theatre is it from? "She seemed to be interested.
"It's called 'Beauty and the Devil'. I'll keep that a secret for now."
In this era, it was difficult for Josiah to tell people what a movie was before they saw a movie, so the best way to explain it was to bring them to the theatre.
"I'm already planning to go. What about you?"
Herland didn't want to wait in line for an entire day the next time he went to watch a movie, and he might not even be able to get a ticket.
"Anyway, Rikal's ticket is for the night. It's good to kill time."
Sansa didn't take Josiah's words to heart. It was almost one in the afternoon, and there were still a few hours before the Black Swan's next performance.
Stage performances were usually held every few days, so there would be a few theatre companies rotating in a theatre. But now, the audience in Noland only wanted to see the Black Swan's performance. The other theatre companies paled in comparison to the Flower of Falosi.
"Please."
This time, Josiah acted as a guide. He walked out of the Patent Conference and headed for the White Thorn Theatre.
After about twenty minutes, Josiah arrived at the entrance of the White Thorn Theatre.
The entrance of the theater still seemed a bit deserted, but on the other side of the entrance, the light of inscriptions was flashing. Several sorcerers in brown robes were building the background wall of the theater with Mud Puppet Spell for the poster.
Josiah walked into the theatre. The Knight Of The White Thorn was surrounded by a group of women in formal dresses.
"The Knight Of The White Thorn! Why did the demon die in the end?! "
"Belle is such a pitiful child."
"Where did those ignorant villagers come from?"
"Ladies, please calm down. Calm down. This is just the plot of a movie, not real."
The Knight Of The White Thorn used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead as he explained to the noble ladies in front of him. They were die-hard fans of the White Thorn Theatre. After "Beauty And The Demon" was officially released, the Knight Of The White Thorn wrote them a letter asking them to come and watch the movie. After watching it, the noble ladies wiped their tears while righteously condemning the demon for being treated unfairly.
"Demon? Why are they so angry because of the demon's death? "
Sansa heard the discussion of the noble ladies. When she heard the name "Beauty And The Demon", the first thing that came to her mind was the cliché story of saving the princess from the demon.
"About this … you will know after you watch it." Herland was kind enough not to give Sansa any spoilers.
"Don't worry. Even if I watch it, I won't pity the demon because I believe in the God of Holy Light and Justice, Monika. Herland, have you forgotten that I am a citizen of the Kingdom of the Holy, Messiah?"
To prove it, a pale golden inscription appeared on Sansa's hand.
Josiah did not expect this girl to be a paladin. The light emitted by the inscription on Sansa's hand was a bit like the holy light that could purify evil. This made the mark left by the Venerated Skeleton react a little, but it was only a slight reaction. The power of the Venerated Skeleton could not be threatened by such a little holy light.
"The Sacred Army of Messiah is the vanguard of resisting the invasion of the demons. As a citizen of this country, my faith is very firm. How can I pity the demon?"
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