If there is any organization in the world, it has the most profound experience of the influence that artists have.

The Catholic Church, located in the Vatican, then, must have the most say.

At that time, their power could be said to dominate the whole of Europe, and they belonged to the well-deserved kings.

The Lionheart before him, Napoleon after him, and Hitler after him, cannot be compared.

The coronation of kings can be considered illegal without the presence of the pope.

After the end of the "Middle Ages" era, there may be many factors such as the development of productive forces, geopolitical changes, etc.

But in the eyes of the church, Eda?? Vinci, Michelangelo, La?? Phil and a few other artists are the real culprits.

After all, it was the "Renaissance" they promoted that broke its long-standing ideological monopoly.

Then the power of the church began to shrink, and it was no longer the terrifying monster of the "****".

The Pope himself has gradually become a pure spiritual leader.

"I thought that the artist who needed to be paid attention to would be a certain Hollywood director." ”

"Now in the world, only they have the ability to export culture and slowly influence the public's perception of a thing. ”

"yes. The other bishop closed the notebook unskillfully and rubbed his forehead.

"But who would have thought that with the development of this thing called the Internet, the spread of words has become so easy. ”

"And, are we really behind the times, or have the aesthetics of the masses become too weird?"

He took a sip of coffee and shook his head puzzled, "These very popular literary works cannot be compared with "Notre Dame de Paris" and "Les Miserables". ”

"This is completely the style of Alexandre Dumas, who was once fiercely criticized by the literary world as 'too pleasing to readers'!"

That's where the hate...

The first bishop thought about the scandal of being suppressed by the Church, and recalled what he had just seen.

If the Vatican were to be criticized by realist writers, he could grudgingly accept it.

After all... They also have a lot of dirty things that don't see the light of day.

But in this, he was inexplicably regarded as a villain... It's just speechless.

"The Church uses supernatural abilities to suppress King Arthur, who is focused on technological development?"

As a high-ranking member of the church, he really wanted to grab the best-selling author and ask loudly, "Mother-fucker, I raised my hand a few times, but I didn't see a fireball jumping out of my back!"

"Fortunately," said another bishop, in a cheerful tone, "the writer who caused a sensation in North America still attaches great importance to the Church. ”

He actually turned down the invitation of the President of the United States and came to the Vatican. ”

"So, we're going to get ready. The bishop stood up and glanced at the Church's collection of statues of Michelangelo.

"The current Vatican can't afford another 'Renaissance'!"

Similar to the mentality of the church, Wang gradually is also calm on the outside, but actually panicked on the inside.

"The president of the United States, the billionaires on the Forbes list, there is nothing to be afraid of. He stared at the flight attendant in front of him, trying his best to distract herself.

"Everybody is a decent person, and they don't usually use too drastic measures. ”

But this time, I am going to face the Vatican!

The Catholic Church that burned Bruno alive just because of the "geocentric theory"!

Dan, author of The Da Vinci Code?? Brown, after only listening to his offer to go to the Vatican with him, hung up the phone without regard to his identity.

After that, no matter how much I dialed, I could only hear a busy signal.

In the king's dilated pupils, he seemed to see a clergyman in uniform.

He glanced at himself, then drew his weapon and rushed over.

"Holy Light, this evil looks worth fighting!"

Wang gradually pursed his lips and shook his head desperately.

This idea is really terrifying!

"Mr. Wang, do you need any help?"

The stewardess walked over, half-crouched down, and asked in a soft tone.

"Nothing. Wang replied casually, and withdrew his hand that had touched the other man's stockings.

Although this blonde stewardess is very proactive, her figure is quite attractive.

But as Larry?? The flight attendant of Elson's private jet, who knows what she has to do with that ridiculous tycoon.

"Private jets are really convenient, but they're too expensive!" he tried to think outside of his mind, trying not to think about what might happen next.

The cost of ordering and modifying this aircraft has exceeded $100 million.

Add in maintenance, flight attendant salaries, and the like, and it costs nearly $20 million a year.

"Alas, it's still not rich enough!" Wang gradually sighed, calculating his assets in his heart.

With the exception of Twitter, his fortune is almost just under $200 million.

This also includes the small gains from investing in Apple stock.

Thinking of this, Wang gradually became a little angry.

That Jobs, through Wozniak's connections, actually hoped to gain power similar to Nokia.

"A computer company, what kind of mobile authorization do you want?" Wang gradually picked up the mineral water and took a sip.

"And Nokia, it's good to produce mobile phones with peace of mind! What kind of Symbian system is there!"

Because of the package agreements with ATT and HBO, Wang gradually had to authorize Nokia to develop the Symbian version of the website.

Despite the full support of telecom providers, Nokia is still the second largest in the mobile phone industry and has not beaten Motorola.

Could it be that relying on this Saipan, it will work again?

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Tom," the stewardess came again, "the Rome airport has arrived. ”

"Wang...," Tom's voice trembled a little, "Actually, my qualification as a lawyer in the publishing industry was obtained by cheating. ”

"I can introduce a barrister to accompany you to the Vatican. ”

Wang rolled his eyes, grabbed Tom's shoulders, and shoved him out of the cabin.

"My belly—" Tom staggered forward, shouting loudly and continuously.

But suddenly, his voice stopped.

Belch...

"Tom wouldn't be really sick, no... Hold on?"

Wang gradually hesitated, but walked over.

Just as he was about to ask how it was and if he needed a break, he found Tom's eyes fixed on the outside of the plane.

The king gradually involuntarily turned his head to look at it.

I saw a large number of reporters standing not far away, looking around.

And in the middle of the group of reporters, two black Fiat cars were parked.

On the car, a yellow and white flag was also hoisted.