When I was seven years old, I was illiterate, I didn’t want to learn anything, and I didn’t even want to learn music: My only fun is to play the piano, which is everything I’ve never learned before, and I think in my mind. My mother was desperate for my incompetence and to her great sorrow, she decided to place me in a famous boarding school, the Hicks Boarding School on Martinion Street.
My father loves my mother. In order to give her all the fun that a young woman likes, he spent all his income on her, which is quite considerable. My father's business troubles forced him to make some reforms at home. Paris pensions are very expensive.
It is difficult for me to transition from the sweetness of my father's house to the harshness of shared education. I remember that on the day I was in school, a student was reciting pronouns, and the difficulty of these words scared me. I still remember Colleg's days. More than 20 years later, I got married and wrote some successful books. I dreamed that I was still a primary school student. When I woke up, I was trembling and sweating all over.
Although my father was protected by the court, the teachers of all prominent children of all the teachers were essentially royalists; not the dark side of that glorious era. My mother sometimes held me, held me in her arms, and cried and shouted, "Poor child! My father asked me to learn composition. I got this favor because a friend of my father, named Vad Kiel, taught me the first harmony class.
My progress was fast because I was working hard. I was very precocious and had a female seamstress living opposite my house. I would come down during the college class and go to her house to take harmony class, but I was Think it was in the academy. This happened for three years and the housekeeper easily got the residence he got, and the teacher was not worried about seeing a student who only knew the name.
I said my taste for organ . In the past few years, I have replaced various organists in their parishes: I served as a clerk for the Baron's father and Seyan's son. My interest in drama is no less than music. I have had contact with the orchestra boy in the opera house when he could get me into the musician's pipe I was very happy when I was in the string band.
My entry into the entertainment industry was a big event in my life. I established knowledge and friendship with actors and writers; in short, this is my starting point. Boyello has no confidence in me; his favorite is Rabar. Rabar ignored his achievements in harp , who is good at harp and earns 20,000 francs a year. As long as I persevere, I can make about the same amount of money in piano classes: I have the courage Resist.
To achieve my goal of going to the theater, I walked a one-way street. I connected with the jugglers and let them play juggling tunes for free and they paid a high price for the conductors of the theaters where they worked. This was my first success in juggling and gymnasiums, and I had to fight the conductors of these theaters. Blanchard is a music critic today and later a variety show director, but he managed to pry me out of the theater door.
