Chapter 959: Awakening from a Traveling Dream

Even though it's autumn season, there are still one or two small performances held from time to time.

Even if you know that you can't understand it, you can't appreciate the charm of this kind of performance, but in the theater a hundred years ago, watching people watch opera,

More interesting than watching the opera itself.

hugged the obedient and well-behaved girl on her lap, sat on the 'VIP seat' facing the stage, and looked at the male and female actors on the stage.

Speaking in Italian that he didn't understand, he lowered his head and asked quietly:

"Ling, what are they talking about?"

"Hmm... The man is asking the priest...."

The words from her ear made Ling feel a little itchy, leaned on him and rubbed it, and then pointed to the person on the stage in her long sleeves to explain to him.

Let Fang Ran, who has acted in three paragraphs from the beginning to the present, and has a silly and sweet face throughout the whole process, finally discovered,

This turned out to be "Romeo and Juliet".

It always feels like something similar has happened somewhere...

Then Fang Ran, who roughly knew the plot, immediately couldn't help but start shamelessly 'spoilers'.

"Ling, believe it or not, I can predict the next plot, that priest will give Juliet a medicine for feigned death, and then she will gurg... Let's go (spoilers)..."

The performance came to an end, the opera ended poignantly in love, and the two families did not know how many times they shook hands and made peace.

"Huh! Really! It's amazing! It's really the same as what you said. ”

Looking at the follow-up exactly as Fang Ran said, Ling looked at him with brilliance in her big eyes,

"It's okay, it's okay, it's generally good,"

Hiding the Verona travel guide in the black box, Fang Ran, who successfully pretended to be a wave in front of the queen, looked low-key and proud, and then asked with a chuckle:

"By the way, do you think the opera is good?"

"Hmm...."

The immature timbre was prolonged, and the young girl seemed to be thinking about it, and replied in a crisp and direct voice:

"It's better to watch the movie."

"Hahaha, I knew it."

"Fang Ran, where are we going next?"

After laughing, listening to her expected inquiry, Fang Ran scratched his head and sighed helplessly:

"Originally, there was a well-known attraction to see, but unfortunately, we came too early, and it didn't appear until more than ten years later."

"More than a decade later? What is it, what is it? ”

Tilting her head strangely, curiosity about the future flashed in her light golden pupils, Ling gently shook Fang Ran's hand and asked,

Fang Ran looked at him with a mysterious smile in his eyes:

"Ling, it's in the opera you just watched."

That's right, when it comes to Verona a hundred years later, the most famous thing is not the amphitheater, not the many churches, not the ruins of ancient Rome,

Rather, it's the hometown of Romeo and Juliet.

A small building in Capello Road in the center of the city, near Vanilla Square, has a balcony where Juliet is, and it is said that touching the right breast of her bronze statue will get love, this rumor that I don't know where it came from,

Millions of people go there every year just to witness the love happening in the story.

Although including the balcony, it was around the thirties of the twentieth century, and the government bought it and built it.

It can be called one of the most successful cases of the connection between fantasy and reality.

But what does it matter?

The story of Romeo and Juliet has been passed down for centuries, and it is no longer so important whether it is true or not, and love is still the religion of Verona.

It's still called the City of Love...

Tired of the streets, burrowing into the narrow alleys between the red brick roofs, walking here in history, you can still feel a yellowed sense of history,

Inadvertently looked up, I saw a balcony of purple and red.

And then at the moment when the eyes opened,

See the blue sky of the Adige River, where the wind blows through the water and the tips of the hair, where the river reflects the ancient medieval walls.

"Fang Ran, Fang Ran, it's so beautiful here!"

But for Fang Ran, at this moment, the girl's long light blonde hair swayed along the skirt, her cowhide boots stood on tiptoe, leaning out against the guardrail and feeling happy with everything in front of her.

is the most beautiful scenery of this era, so he can't help but freeze the memory.

"Ling, do you like the water's edge?"

"yes, I like it."

"Then you know, from here to the east is Venice, the whole city is on the water, and you have to rely on a boat to get out."

"Really!?"

"Of course it's true, when we find your parents, we'll go there and play together."

"That's Fang Ran, it's an appointment!"

In fact, in the era when there was still war, when a few gangsters with bad intentions fell silently in the alleys, and when there were not many tourists coming,

During the journey, stroll around the various places of this new passing city,

On this day, many people have seen,

A young man with black hair and a beautiful little girl with long light blonde hair and a delicate skirt walked through the streets together holding hands...

So what's the end of the day?

I remember it was on top of a tower in St. Peter's Castle...

Overlooking the sunset over Verona, the entire city is almost covered with red brick roofs, smeared with a warm golden glow, and the river flows through the city.

Looking at the girl who had been wandering around for an afternoon and dozing off while resting on herself, the young man finally didn't wake her up,

just conjured up a blanket and gently covered her,

Smile warmly in the background of the Verona sunset...

Instead of falling asleep, Ling looked at the young man in front of her and looked at herself who was asleep, on the top of the castle tower, leaning on his arms and not wanting to wake up.

I don't want to...

I don't want it...

I already know I can't find my parents, so let's leave it at that, okay...

Just stop in this city and live forever.

Or travel in a different direction,

Go straight to Venice and take a boat to Croatia...

Just like that, the two of them kept traveling, going into the adventure when they met the forest, stopping to fish when they met the stream, and spending happily in the carriage every day.

Thinking about what the next town will be like, what kind of scenery will be encountered next time,

It's so full of anticipation, and then passing through many cities like Verona,

Never go to that border town that is doomed to destruction....

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For a moment, the sound of bubbles filled my ears,

In the closed and dark space, all the instruments that had only slowly lit up and extinguished the faint light were all lit up as if they had been activated!

Like a precise step that has been set up a long time ago,

The step-by-step booking log is strictly implemented mechanically, without any human control.

In the cylindrical hibernation chamber in the center of the room, the faint blue liquid began to slowly descend!

The long light blonde hair is soaked and sticks to the slender white shoulders, and the white dress is also attached to the body, obviously a doll-like delicate girl, but there is an adult aura in the temperament.

From a horse-drawn carriage trip on the Italian plains, to a sunny city tour of Verona,

Turning into a sleeping pod in front of you, it seems that people have a strong sense of disparity.

The mind is dealing with the chaos of switching between the two, bearing the traces of dreams that have just woken up,

It took a long time for her to open her eyes.

A pair of light golden pupils and queen-like eyes,

Then, at the moment when she opened her eyes, the mechanical female voice of Il sounded in the room:

"Master, you're awake."