The next evening.

The circular hall of the Sanctuary Cathedral was packed, and this place was temporarily arranged as a large theater.

It is surrounded by Roman columns and beautiful frescoes.

Every inch of the mural here is a treasure of human civilization.

Listening to the music of a soul musician in such a magnificent place could not be more luxurious.

The listeners who were able to come to the Sanctuary and could afford to pay were wealthy people, who had good taste, good manners, and a high level of education.

It's important that they know how to appreciate art.

When the piano music sounded leisurely, the fire totem floated out, the spiritual power enveloped the audience, and everyone fell into a fascination.

Like previous concerts, this one was an unprecedented success.

After the performance, everyone was still intoxicated, and after a few minutes, someone began to applaud, and then the whole audience applauded, and it lasted for a long time.

Everyone is not stingy with praise, because Yan Guichen's music has indeed conquered everyone.

There is no one to criticize, not to be found!

It's scary.

It is natural that people are not the same, and it is difficult to reconcile people's mouths, but for Yan Guichen's music, there is no such problem.

With the power of the totem of the fire, everyone is happy and convinced.

It has played more than a dozen performances in a row, and several additional performances, and the venue is full and the response is huge.

Especially believers, believers from all over the world, after listening to Yan Guichen's music, called Yan Guichen's live concert, playing the sound of the soul.

This is something that you don't have in listening to a record, and it's amazing.

Last night at a hotel in Rome.

Song Ziyu took a bank card, logged in to the online bank, and counted the numbers on it, a long string of numbers, tens of millions of euros.

There are as many as three such bank cards.

Song Ma and Song Ziyue were on the side, also checking the other two cards.

"This one is more than 10 million, and the other is more than 20 million, get rich, get rich......" Song Ziyue touched the bank card excitedly, and couldn't put it down.

"Bring it, it's all mine!" Song Ziyu took back all the cards, carefully put them in his wallet, and then began to set up mobile banking.

"Sister, I've been working hard for my brother-in-law for so many days, so you can give me a little hard money as pocket money!" Song Ziyue begged.

"Don't you have an assistant's salary? It seems like a lot! Song Ziyu was disdainful.

"It won't be paid until the end of the month, and what can I do with that salary, I need pocket money, in the past two months, I have lost several pounds because of my hard work, I have lost weight, and then I can see how hard it is to lose weight, you can't look at my hard work, share my pocket money?"

"How much do you want?" Song Ziyu said.

"Two or three million will do, ask for euros!" Song Ziyue said.

"You're crazy!"

Song Ziyu was taken aback, "Do you know how much that is, and the euro?" ”

"Where is this, look at it, your cards are tens of millions, brother-in-law is now, it is a humanoid money printing machine, in the future, brother-in-law will earn more, sister, if you are so picky, I will despise you!" Song Ziyue said shamelessly.

"So much, no!"

Song Ziyu painfully transferred one million euros to Song Ziyue, and another two million to Song's mother, so that he could collect his money.

"That's fine, there are already a lot, we'll keep the rest ourselves, don't worry about it!"

Song Ziyu glared at Ziyue fiercely.

Ziyue pouted, a little dissatisfied, but she still smiled quickly, forget it, one million euros, it's not a lot to replace Grandpa Mao.

If every time Yan Guichen enters the account, he can have so much pocket money when he opens his mouth, it will be good.

Coupled with his part-time assistant and intern agent, he can still have an income at the end of each month, so he is already in the middle class.

Compared with the past when she was poor and in debt, she has now become a little rich woman.

"Don't fight, this little money, what's there to fight about!"

Yan Guichen turned his head, he was playing chess with his father-in-law, this chess, Dad Song had just learned, and he was still a novice, but his level was not bad.

Yan Guichen occasionally comes to a few rounds, and his life is comfortable.

"That's right, brother-in-law, just this little money, my sister is still holding on, as your dearest sister, what's wrong with giving some pocket money, what's wrong?" Song Ziyue said.

"You have a salary of your own, what do you need for pocket money?" Song Ziyu retorted, and the two argued again.

Yan Guichen was very interested, he liked to see the two sisters look satisfied for a little money. For someone who has never bothered about money, the fun is indeed a lot less.

The most important thing is that Yan Guichen has no requirements for substances.

In the open air, you can eat and absorb dew, you can live in a villa with a sea view, or you can live in a palace, in Yan Guichen's view, it is not as important as imagined.

"Mr. Yan, His Majesty has invited you to the back garden, do you have time?" A bishop came in person.

"Okay, I'll leave tomorrow, these days, I've really received your care, then I'll go and see His Majesty and express my gratitude!"

Yan Guichen waved his hand, and when he arrived at the back garden, he saw a bleak scene in the city garden, the maple leaves were fiery red, and the withered grass on the ground was yellow, and there was a unique scene.

Augustus, along with several bishops, priests and nuns, stood in front of an ordinary small circular fountain and waited.

"Your Excellency, you're here!" Everyone saluted, and Augustus was no exception. In terms of seniority, Yan Guichen's seniority is frighteningly high, and they are all juniors, juniors, juniors, juniors.

"You invited me over, but what do you want to say?" Yan Guichen smiled.

"The adults are leaving tomorrow, and we are quite reluctant, so we want to invite the adults to come over and enjoy the moonlight!"

"Okay!"

Yan Guichen didn't know the minds of these smart ghosts, this bridge, the Holy Domain had used it more than a dozen times in the past thousand years, and he was used to it.

Anyway, if you inherit the love of the Holy Domain, you can't be too stingy.

Yan Guichen walked to the olive tree on the side, and broke a small branch at random, with the influx of wood spirit power, the small branch became emerald green, crystal clear, like a jewel, flowing with green light.

The monks were pleasantly surprised, and when they saw Yan Guichen throw the small branch into the circular fountain, the fountain seemed to be different.

Yan Guichen didn't speak, turned around and waved his hand, and left.

From today onwards, the water from this fountain will become holy water, and drinking a little bit every day can prevent all diseases and prolong life.

Blessed are all the priests who are in the sanctuary.

"Thank you, sir!" The monks, led by Augustus, saluted one after another, praising Yan Guichen's gift.

"Your Majesty, shall we move the twigs somewhere else? This fountain is living water! One of the bishops hesitated.

"No!" Augustus shook his head categorically, "This lord threw a branch into this fountain, that is for consideration, he wants to benefit all the monks, we are not good to move, bad for his good intentions, from today onwards, every morning from five to seven o'clock, the monks who come to pray can drink a sip of spring water, that's it, this is a blessing!" ”