Cemetery (B)
"Father, why are you here? I thought you, with her"
Yu Siqi was slightly surprised, and when he looked up at Father An, he noticed that the others were also there.
"Gong Chen's mouth is really not strict at all. Yes, we did almost regret something because of some prejudice and misunderstanding.
But haven't we given up thinking after all? ”
Father Ann put his fingers on his temples and struck a brain-wielding pose.
"How did you convince them?"
When Yu Siqi's gaze crossed Father An's shoulder, he happened to see Mr. Song's face.
It is worth mentioning that this guy still has a slight dissatisfaction on his face. But compared to the anger on his face in the pipe jet flow before, it was already much better.
"Oh, I didn't convince them. In fact, I myself am a pathetic person plagued by prejudice and arrogance. And how do you untie the knots in their hearts?
It was Wan Jiatang herself who took the initiative to share her findings with us. It is also because of these important discoveries of hers that we are really moved, which can avoid possible conflicts. ”
Father Ann turned and gestured to the woman in white behind him.
When Wan Jiatang was pointed out by the priest, he took a step forward with great interest and said, "If it weren't for the priest's best to persuade me, I'm afraid it would be difficult to convince the public alone!" ”
"But what you say makes sense! Even I was convinced. ”
Gong Chen spread his hands and said.
"That's thanks to the fact that you are all rational people. If you encounter unreasonable people, my mere presence is enough to make them feel 'very inappropriate'. ”
When Wan Jiatang said this, he casually glanced at Mr. Song, as if he was hinting at something.
The latter was looked at by her like this, and her body leaned slightly to the side, and a soft snort came out of her nostrils.
"What did you tell them?"
Hearing this, Yu Siqi began to wonder about the conversation between them.
"How do I remember that you are the one who answered the question?"
Wan Jiatang's words brought the topic back to the original point.
At this time, Yu Siqi realized that this was indeed the case.
It's just that when he tried to remember what question he was going to answer, he didn't really remember for a moment.
Fortunately, Father An intimately repeated the previous question to him, which allowed Yu Siqi to smoothly recall what he should have answered.
In the part of the reminder of the ring, Yu Siqi repeated the rest of the content to everyone one by one.
After it was over, just as Yu Siqi was thinking that it might attract ridicule or mockery, he ushered in loud applause. At first, Father Ann was the only one who clapped his hands, but then others joined in.
In the end, even Mr. Song, who had been following Yu Siqi and not calling much, was extremely reluctant to put his hand down after a few strokes.
"I must say that your eyes and thoughts are indeed much sharper than before. In this way, based on your findings, combined with what Wan Jiatang once said to us, I can declare with certainty that this place does have problems that we do not understand. ”
Father An, who finally stopped clapping, said these words to everyone very formally.
"The next step is to solve the problem, right?"
Yu Siqi still didn't quite understand why they reconciled with Wan Jiatang, which he never understood.
However, this did not prevent him from following the priest's words and continuing to speak.
Anyway, it's rare that the topic is hot, and you can't just watch it slowly cool down like in the past.
"It's time to solve the problem. But the first thing to solve is your own problem. ”
Father An looked at Yu Siqi mischievously, tilted his head and said, "Don't you want to know how she persuaded us?" I'm skeptical. ”
"I asked before."
Yu Siqi shrugged his shoulders.
"That's true."
Father An glanced back at Wan Jiatang, who had already turned her gaze elsewhere at this time.
"Actually, she just said a few words to us.
The first sentence is, 'There's something wrong with this place.'
I asked her, 'What's the problem?'
She said that she didn't know the exact truth yet, but she was able to assure us that this was what she called the fruitless hills. It's just that someone else has done 'hands and feet'. ”
After retracting his gaze, Father An cleared his throat and began to tell Yu Siqi about their experience.
"You wouldn't have believed what she said, would you? After all, how can you say it, out of 'insurance'? ”
After hearing Father An's description, Yu Siqi can be said to have quickly associated the corresponding picture in his mind.
Although the scene is not as vivid as the one in front of him, it is enough for him to 'experience' the feeling of the person concerned.
"That's nature. How else could something almost happen? ”
Father An looked at Mr. Song with a pleasant face, and his gaze with ulterior motives was undoubtedly leading the topic to him.
"You talk about you, don't talk to me about anything. As I've already said, even if everything is a misunderstanding, I won't say a single 'sorry' about it. ”
Mr. Song glanced at Father An angrily.
"I'm sure you'll tell."
Father An firmly took his words, and at the same time drew his gaze back to Yu Siqi, and continued, "The unilateral statement will undoubtedly only deepen our misunderstanding of her, which she has known for a long time.
But she still tried to remind us with rational thinking, and I was quite touched by this.
Of course, it is not excluded that my own little 'insignificant' discovery after she gave the hint.
Maybe you don't know it yet, my good student.
In fact, the main reason why I misunderstood her was because this place was 'real' enough. It's not like the visions I've seen before, and it's not like the world in the paintings that you and I have experienced.
To a large extent, my impression of it is that there are only two words that can sum it up – 'real'. ”
"But there's something wrong with it!"
Yu Siqi looked at Father An incomprehensibly, and as soon as he spoke, Father An snatched the words.
"yes, pretty weird, right? It's obviously extremely 'real', but it can still make sensitive people feel the 'little problem' that people care about in it.
Even Gong Chen, who has always been careless, found at least three inscriptions with the same name in the cemetery.
That's the main reason why we decided to put aside our preconceptions and come to you to discuss things. ”
Father An stretched out his hand to Yu Siqi, but Yu Siqi didn't think about it, he directly handed his hand over, and with the power of Father An, he turned back from the other end of the low wall.
"So what are we going to do next?"
As soon as Yu Siqi's feet landed, he couldn't help but ask.
"Of course, it is to let this 'false truth' show its original appearance."
Wan Jiatang casually threw the umbrella into the sky, and he also jumped lightly and flew into the air.
As she slowly opened the umbrella in her hand, the ground under Yu Siqi's feet began to gradually form some hoarfrost.
Soon, Yu Siqi, who was already able to exhale white air, felt a hint of coolness coming from her neck socket, and also knew her plan.
It's going to snow. ’
Yu Siqi, who subconsciously tightened his coat, said silently in his heart.
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