Volume 2 The Yiren Go North Chapter 21

On the second day, the clergy of the universal church in Zantz announced that the dome of the Cathedral of St. Fei would be frescoed, so it has not been open to the public for the past half a month.

This should have been explained by Elder Ria yesterday.

For ecumenical believers, this is a new thing. In fact, if you don't mention it specifically, everyone will forget that the dome on the church is still empty.

How could it be that he suddenly remembered to find a painter to fill in the dome? The disciples who were blocked from the door could not help but feel this surprise in their hearts.

The young ecumenical priests apologized and explained that the priests had found a suitable painter, and that they could only afford to spend more time in the other two smaller ecumenical churches in the city for the next half month.

These followers had no choice but to return, but everyone was still interested in the dome painting in the cathedral.

And Alwin, who was busy inside, was sketching out the draft on the dome. Unlike ordinary painters, he didn't need any scaffolding to climb so high, and a simple levitation technique allowed him to float in mid-air.

O'Ann sat on the bench below, and she couldn't help but feel happy for Alvin as she looked at the smile on his face that was immersed in his creation.

The two of them came early in the morning, and she was pulled by Alvin to be exact.

So at this moment, this beautiful woman still has a trace of sleepiness on her face, and she yawns from time to time once or twice.

"Ultramarine. Elwin's voice came from above, the name of a pigment.

Ornian didn't lift her eyes, but with a few fingers, a jar of paint flew out of the box, arcing, and then came to a stop around Alwin.

Dare to love her, this is our great painter pulled as an assistant, no wonder there is a lazy and sleepy look on her face. If you describe an ordinary woman as sleepy-eyed, if you change it to her, you have to say that it is dazzling.

The incomprehensible morning sun shone through the colorful glass windows peculiar to the church, casting a halo on her waterfall hair, and she brushed her long hair in annoyance, and seeing that there was no one around, she sat in a rather loose position, and put her elbows on the back of the chair at will, if it were not for her daughter, she would be a young aristocratic man who did not follow the etiquette, which was quite inconsistent with her usual dignified image.

She tilted her head and looked at Alwyn at the dome, and thought to herself funny, "I've never seen him so attentive." ”

For no reason, she suddenly felt a trace of loneliness in her heart, and for some reason, she was lonely.

At this time, Alwin, who was floating in the air, frowned, and did not rush to lay down the background color, but took two steps back, fell half a body, looked left and right, and repeatedly considered the composition of the draft. After all, the dome was quite wide, much larger than the huge oil paintings in the court.

With such a large format, the proportions are the most problematic. So at this point, Alvin invested a lot of time and didn't dare to be sloppy at all. After all, he hadn't painted seriously for many years, and he was still a little uncomfortable taking over such a big project as soon as he came up. Even though he is extremely talented, he is not allowed to be lazy in a place where every painter has to spend a lot of effort on composition.

But the more challenging things a person like Alvin encounters, the more excited he is and the more he can force himself to focus.

The average painter may only struggle with technique and inspiration, but Alwin, in this case, has to fight against his own ceiling, and at the same time, he has to take care of the disabled right hand.

After he checked it repeatedly, he felt that it was okay, and then he was ready to start using paint to open up the relationship between light and dark.

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But when I saw the jar of paint parked around me, I couldn't get angry.

It turned out that Onian was really "throwing it away" just now, and what she threw up was actually a jar of olive green paint.

Alwyn wanted to complain below, but was amazed by the bright-eyed woman.

From such a distance, he could see the light of the morning light between her eyebrows, and her tactful and gentle voice, like a wisp of breeze, was whispering:

Jiang Shan laughed at me for being too crazy

I can't see through the flowers

A cup of the mirror's flowers, water and moon, and Shao light splashed

Sideburns are not frosted and reminiscing about the past

Dressed in splendid mountains and rivers as robes, but a light glance

Hey, conspiracy, conspiracy, what about me, flick my shoulders

However, Jinghua woke up from a dream, and the tears were still sweet

The old people of the family and the country meet in their dreams

giggle

The old people of the family and the country meet in their dreams

(sighs)

Thousands of mountains travel alone for thousands of miles, and you are alone

No one knows each other, and it's fun

The fly camp dog waved his sleeves

The so-called gods are far away from the sky

Who burns the sky with me in the sea?

。。。

As Onien snorted, "Far away," she raised her finger and tapped at the dome behind Alwin, a playful smirk on her lips.

Her despicable direction is too big.

Alwin looked at her, but he also laughed, his smile was mixed with some bitterness, and he sighed in his heart: "Yes, the old people of the family and country, see you in your dreams." However, you are chic, flies and dogs, and you can do it with a wave of your sleeves. ”

He didn't expect her to improvise the lyrics at this moment, and hum it with the tune, and more importantly, she actually used such an "uninhibited" posture. This sitting posture reminded him of the four naughty teenagers of Salyushi in the past, "A few of us will only pose like this when we go to church." ”

"It turns out that she still has such a side. Alvin sighed in his heart.

Perhaps even Ornian herself would have been surprised that she didn't care so much about what others thought when she was free.

Speaking of others, he was referring to the elder Ria who was waiting at the side door and a young man beside him, who had been standing there for a while.

With Onian's cultivation, she naturally noticed it a long time ago, but she didn't want to interrupt her emotions on a whim.

I don't know if it was out of politeness or because I was intoxicated by the song, but Ria led the people to stand there and listen, and did not come to disturb it.

Originally, Onien was not singing seriously, but the words were gentle and moving, and the world was majestic, and the main hall of the church was very empty, and the slightest sound reverberated at all, so when it came to Ria, it seemed like a different song, or a unique monologue.

Onien's life and past are put into a song, life is unpredictable, so the song is sad and joyful, like resentment, like disdain, like ridicule, like chasing, like sadness, the meaning is complicated and difficult to understand.

In just a few sentences, people are deeply immersed in it.

One can't help but ask, what did this girl go through to hum such a song?

When the singing stopped, Alwyn saw that Ria wanted to come over and talk, so he fell from above.

Onien, on the other hand, regained her usual reserved and proper demeanor with a snap of her fingers, and stood up unhurriedly, with a faint smile on her face, as if the song had not come from her throat.

Only she knows that the sparkle between her eyes is not just because she didn't wake up.

Actually, the right person and this young man

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Son, you can see Aonien's back from afar, but after listening to this song, the two of them subconsciously forgot her exaggerated sitting posture.

"Lord Alwin, I'm sorry to disturb you. Elder Ria said apologetically, and then introduced the man beside him, "This is His Highness Rusti. ”

"Hey, Elder Ria, don't call it that way, Your Highness, you know, I've always hated it. The young man interrupted with a smile, and then introduced himself solemnly to Alvin and Onian, "Despicable Rusti Philodi, I had the pleasure of meeting both. ”

"Alvin Ferry. Alvin smiled and met Rusty's gaze, and then introduced Onian beside him, "This is my wife." ”

Rusty carefully looked at the pair of men and women in front of him, and asked in disbelief, "Mr. Elwin, you are a... Painter?"

Rusty glanced at Ria next to him, apparently asking Ria the question again with his eyes.

Obviously, Rusty didn't think that a person of Alwin's appearance would be so simple as a painter, not to mention, how could an ordinary painter marry such a wife?

Although Ria knew that Alwyn had a background, Alwin's current identity was a painter hired by the church, so he was also a little embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

Elder Ria glanced at Alwin, pondered for a moment, and then said to Rusty, "Your Excellency Alwyn is indeed helping our church complete this dome painting right now. ”

Hearing Elder Ria say this, Rusty had to reluctantly accept this answer.

Alvin looked at each other and smiled teasingly at Ornian beside him, quite tacitly.

However, Alvin still carefully captured the crystal between the girl's eyelashes, but in front of outsiders, he was not good at bringing out the feeling of distress.

The interaction between the two eyebrows was clearly seen by Rusti. Like most men, he took the opportunity to sneak a few glances at Onian, after all, he had never seen such a beautiful girl.

The sound of the song tickled him when he heard it just now, and he wanted to come and find out, and if it weren't for Ria watching, he would have come and talk abruptly.

When Alwin introduced that this was his wife, Rusty still showed a little regret, but the fire in his heart was so easy to subside. But when he saw the rhythm between Alwin and Onian's eyebrows, he actually felt a trace of inferiority complex in his heart.

Alvin didn't notice Rusty's eyes, but he was already surprised by this kind of gaze towards Onian, and if he really wanted to investigate, he might have to kill most of the men in the world. He didn't have the ability or energy to do that now, so he had to let them watch. At least this Mr. Rusty is still very restrained, just sneaking a glance or two from the sidelines.

"Rusty Philodi... Philodí should be the Philodis family in Tyrell City mentioned by Chi Knight. Alvin thought to himself.

In Elwin's opinion, anyone who would let someone of Ria's level receive him must be a person with a head and a face. It can be seen that this Rusty should have quite a status in the Philodi family.

Anyway, he decided that the status of the elders in the church was much higher than that of the working priests.

In fact, in the hearts of the elders of Ria, whether it is Alvin or Rusti, they are quite important, otherwise this retired priest would not have specially introduced the two to meet.

Even after listening to Oneen's song, Elder Ria seemed to be more interested in Elwin.

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