However, for life and death, the people of the Taoist Gate are much more open-minded, and they are generally expressionless, only ordinary people have thousands of expressions like the people on this relief, and the people who cultivate the Tao look down on life and death, and always look like "I have fallen into silence". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Penelope must not agree with this ordinary person's opinion, after all, there are so many ghosts floating around in the academy haha.

Xingzhe has been in his inner world, he pondered and analyzed the differences between Eastern and Western ideas and cultures, and finally felt something, not only nodded, such a trip is also quite flavorful~~

"Senior sister, let's go to the next place." Xingzhe suggested, and the two turned to leave again.

It's just that in this park, there is a person who is watching them from a distance, it is still the masked man, he is hiding behind the sculpture, watching the movements of Xingzhe and Penelope, and looking at the miniature compass in his hand.

Of course, there is more than one person in the park, and his peculiar shape has successfully attracted the attention of many children, but many children have an attitude of "watching from a distance and not blaspheming", and they are talking about each other, as if discussing "which mental hospital wall has fallen" or "which prison wall has fallen".

The expression on the back of the masked man is unknown, but he draws a white wand.

He waved his wand, and countless bubbles flew out of his wand, and the children were stunned for a moment, and they all ran towards him with joy, laughing and running around in the bubbles, but when the bubbles were bursting, they looked at each other again, where did the strange man go?

Xingzhe and Penelope arrived at the National Gallery in Oslo.

Tickets to this museum are very expensive.... Seongzhe was in pain, but Penelope didn't care about it.

The pavilion devotes a lot of space to show Dahl's landscape paintings, storms, evening sunny days, rainbows of flowers and plants, sunshine and spring rain. For the two of you who have lived at Hogwarts, it's really not very appealing.... Because ah... The ceiling of Hogwarts Great Hall is much more spectacular than this.

While walking around the pavilion, Xingzhe saw a magical painting, which was placed in a room from the Baroque era. Baroque derives from the Spanish and Portuguese words for "irregular, weird pearls". As an adjective, the word means "vulgar and messy", and the Baroque style no longer advocates subtle logic, but pursues surprising and dramatic effects. Take the following picture, for example.

The content of the painting is: two men and women with panicked expressions, one old and one young, the old man's mouth is sucking.... Very dishonest, they stared at a faint man outside the window. Many people whispered and hid their faces when they walked by.

I don't know what everyone is thinking, Xingzhe thinks very "purely".

"Owen, how can you stay in front of such a picture for so long!" Penelope asked with a red face.

"Senior sister, I think this painting is so strange, I don't know anything."

"Uh..... Well..."

Xingzhe's clever reply made Penelo's face blush even more, she must have thought that she had "misunderstood" Xingzhe and imagined a beautiful young man with pure feelings and innocence as an old driver.

Coincidentally, there was a slender, pale-faced, indifferent staff member walking around. Penelope immediately ran to ask him, and in the middle of the sentence, he told Penelope that he was not in charge of explaining and did not know. Then he left indifferently.

Oh no! Penelope was accustomed to chatting with the staff at various exhibitions in London, listening to them worship the queen and despise the prime minister when they were fine. I didn't want to be in Norway, but I ate behind closed doors.

However, it didn't take long for him to come back to Penelope with another staff member and say she could explain it to you!

Penelope, who was still looking wonderful, felt that this was even more exciting, and fell into the rich inner drama in his heart, Xingzhe looked at it intuitively and funny, but he was more interested in the content of the painting.

"The painting shows a father and daughter, because their father was killed in prison and was on the verge of death without food, the lactating daughter came to visit the prison and used her own milk to rescue her father. Outside the bars were soldiers on patrol. The father and daughter looked at the soldier vigilantly, racing against the clock. ”

The female staff member explained to Xingzhe and Penelope in great detail, Penelope was still entangled in his heart, but Xingzhe only reacted, it turned out that this painting had such a deep meaning.

After hearing this, Xingzhe's expression was a kind of "I see" epiphany. Penelope didn't listen at all, so he could only nod awkwardly, and all the filth in Xingzhe's heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by an appreciation for the painting's "nobility, perseverance, and forbearance".

Xingzhe couldn't help but think back to those snickering spectators, he was like them just now, through appearances, according to his conventional thinking to infer the inside, to deduce the unknown.

As a person in the Daomen, he is really too unstable, too unvain.

The tall man with an indifferent face didn't wait for Penelope to thank him, turned his head again and left, still expressionless the whole time, silently walked over, silently brought the narrator, and silently turned to leave. These phenomena are likely to make Penelope shy for a while.

After visiting the art museum, it was getting late, in fact, Xingzhe felt that he had gained a lot today, and gained a lot of spiritual experience, which should have a high improvement in his cultivation magic learning....

On the way back, he couldn't help but reach into the bag of his clothes, and the deeper the realization today, the more he couldn't help but touch his wand.

However, when he held his wand in his hand, he suddenly felt a strong, very special feeling.

He couldn't put into words how he felt, but he felt strange, because the wand wasn't any different, it didn't shine or shine, but he just felt something different, and the strange feeling made him stop.

"What's wrong, Owen?" Penelope asked with concern, only to see him holding his wand and looking stupidly.

"Uh.... It's nothing. As if he had come back to his senses, Xingzhe put his wand in his pocket, and Xingzhe didn't want to think much about this strange feeling, although it was really strange, but nothing very sudden happened, so it could only be attributed to his sixth sense.

Well? Sixth sense? Isn't there something going to go wrong with this trip?

No, no, where is there so much mess.

Didn't you meet a Death Eater on the train???

Xingzhe was thinking wildly, and he was entangled, he didn't pay attention to his performance at this time, all the inner richness was written on his face, Penelope had always wondered why Xingzhe had always had a very wonderful expression, but thinking about it, she often acted in her heart today, and she suddenly made up a message in her brain.

She and Owen are so suitable, both of them like to act inside!

I don't know how Xingzhe would feel if he knew...