"Ding~!The host triggers a random mission: Mystery Challenge!"

In his mind, the system sound like eternal ice sounded again, and after a long time, Ye Yan felt more cordial. The system prompts the voice, just like the current synthetic voice, but it is friendly to listen to, and has a peculiar charm.

Ye Yan was only stunned, looked at the bronzing card in his hand, and wrote a few lines in the English of the dragon and snake, and the origin of this card had to be talked about a little earlier.

Probably after breakfast, Ye Yan and Su Yan were discussing which attractions to visit; the two stood in front of the balcony of the hotel, looking at a white marble city bathed in the morning light, the ancient bells echoed, long, long; a clear river with golden waves in the morning light flowed through the Fei Leng Cui from afar, but in a more secluded section, you could see flocks of water birds resting, and groups of retired old people carrying some bird food to feed.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the church that seems to stand out from the crowd and was carefully built by the old masters, with a small raised square tip above the egg-like dome, and the frescoes of the dome are said to be heirlooms; this is a legacy of the previous era, if you want to feel the Emerald of Filipino, the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers, it must not be missed, and if this is the official opening of the Emerald tour, it is not bad.

So, Ye Yan took Su Yan out of the hotel and went to the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers to see the long-famous, great painter, sculptor, architect and poet of the Middle Ages - Bonarroti. The fresco on the dome of the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers was made by him, and the "Damned Church", which has a lot of historical and artistic value, was not originally called this, but Ye Yan thought that maybe Bonaroti was really full of this emotion when he painted this - otherwise this mural would not have been cleared and disappeared forever.

The two did not choose to take a taxi, but held hands and walked together on the mottled marble pavement, passing through the ancient streets that are slightly narrower than the modern city, and leisurely looking at the exotic atmosphere. If you compare it with the Chinese metropolis, the pace of life here is indeed much slower. Probably because Fei Leng Cui carries the cultural heritage since ancient times. It is always unhurried and an elegant gentleman.

Ye Yan felt the temperature of Su Yan in her palm, Su Yan was able to naturally hold her hand and stroll in this ancient Nordic city, but the red powder on her face never dissipated.

"I heard that the World Cup has started. Ye Yan tried to find a topic.

Su Yan nodded: "Yes, yes, 100,000 catties of shrimp soldiers went to Russia." ”

"It's a pity that the national football team didn't go this year, otherwise Yao Ming should be able to see Yao Ming play. Ye Yan touched his nose and opened his mouth.

Su Yan was full of black lines, and said disdainfully: "You pseudo fan, Yao Ming is obviously playing basketball." ”

Ye Yan laughed: "Then you are the girlfriend of a pseudo-fan, tell me who wins Iceland or Argentina?"

"emmmm......" Su Yan thought for a while, "Then Argentina, I heard that the difference is one and five goals." ”

“……”

After crossing the Ponte Vecchio, we stepped into a deep, narrow alley. Finally, Ye Yan saw the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers, a towering palace-like church standing not far away, and the empty square was bustling and lively.

Walking up the stairs, you can see many street performers performing here, earning a lot of money a day.

Su Yan took out a few change and threw it to a girl who played the violin, the other party was obviously amazed by her, and even the action of playing the violin was stagnant, and then changed to another tune, full of affection, like a pair of newcomers making a vow to hold the hand of the son and grow old together, or the tranquil sincerity of being with the son. seems to be blessing Ye Yan and Su Yan.

The two smiled in return, and after listening to this song, they quietly left. Then with the flow of people, walking into the interior of the church, Ye Yan looked up at the dome, and sure enough, there was a beautiful picture, and it was bold to expose the private parts of the characters without any covering, which may be a performance against the church. Anyone who knows about medieval history knows how terrible the decaying church was in that era.

Many artists have struggled with the Church throughout their lives, but some do not seem to be able to wait for the day when the ideal world will come. As a result, the depression of reality, the collision of depressed moods, the desire for liberation but unable to be liberated, condensed in the works, and the soul is easy to sublimate in the collision, so that era is really an era of a hundred flowers blooming.

Ye Yan opened his eagle eyes, and the mural that others needed to get close to see clearly, for him, was no different from being close at hand, even if it was as small as a hair, he could see it. He couldn't appreciate these paintings; first, Ye Yan didn't have this foundation, he wasn't a god, he wasn't omnipotent, and second, he really didn't want to experience the pain of the collision between the soul and the darkness of reality at that time.

Su Yan only walked up a crowded, narrow makeshift staircase, slowly approaching the dome, and after watching it up close, it was boring. Well, if people perceive it, they will definitely despise the two of them from the bottom of their hearts for having no trace of cultural literacy. But it may not be able to explain what is good about this painting, and in most cases, there will always be boring people who want to be elegant but are actually empty and boring.

Then, descending the stairs, the two gradually moved away from the crowd and came to the back of the church, where there was a small garden, and two old mottled walls separated the street from the church. However, there was still a small door, which might make it easier for the priest to go out for a tryst.

"There are too many people outside, why don't we try to get out of here?" Ye Yan asked.

Su Yan smiled: "Will you not find the way?"

Ye Yan also raised his head confidently: "I will never get lost in this life, especially on the road of chasing you, I will probably light a bright light forever." ”

"Is that why I can't run away?" Su Yan stared at Ye Yan's face, surprisingly not blushing, but his hands clenched slightly.

Ye Yan asked rhetorically: "Then do you want to run?"

"Well, I was caught by you, and I can't run away. Su Yan raised the hand that was held by Ye Yan, and made a pun.

"Hey. ”

Ye Yan smiled, took the lead and walked down the steps, holding Su Yan's hand, like an ancient knight, leaning over slightly: "Please slow down." ”

It's just that the moment he lowered his head, the corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse, the subconscious eagle eye opened, the sky and the earth instantly turned black and white, Su Yanyin's red face, and the green vegetation all turned gray and black.

All that remained was the dazzling white sun in the sky, and the inconspicuous handwriting on the wall in front of it shone brightly. Ye Yan walked forward to take a look, it was a water-soluble paint, which could not withstand time, and would disperse without leaving any traces.

In an instant, his mind was completely alive, and it seemed to be a little interesting.

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