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Chapter 360
"Ding~! The host triggers a random mission: mysterious challenge!"

In his mind, the system sound sounded like the eternal ice again. After a long time, Ye Yan felt very cordial.The system prompts the voice, just like the current artificially synthesized voice, but it is friendly and has a peculiar charm.

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at the bronzing card in his hand, and there were a few lines of English that were well written; and the origin of this card had to be mentioned a little earlier.

Mostly 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 out at a white marble city bathed in morning light, the ancient bells echoed , long, long; a clear river with golden waves in the morning light flows through the emerald from a distance, but in a relatively secluded section, groups of waterfowl can be seen resting, and retired old people who have nothing to do in groups Feed them with some bird food.

Of course, the most eye-catching one is the church carefully built by ancient masters, which stands out from the crowd. There is a raised small obelisk above the egg-like dome. It is said that the murals on the inner dome are treasures handed down from generation to generation; The legacy of this era, if you want to experience Fei Leng Cui, the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers must not be missed; if this is the official opening of the Fei Leng Cui tour, it would be good.

So, Ye Yan pulled Su Yan out of the hotel and went to the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers to see the long-renowned, great painter, sculptor, architect and poet in the Middle Ages - Buonarroti.The dome mural of the Cathedral of Our Lady of the Flowers was made by him. The "Damn Church", which has great historical and artistic value, was not originally called this-this is just Ye Yan's imagination, but Ye Yan thinks that maybe Bonaro Dee was really full of such emotions when he painted this painting-otherwise this mural would not have been almost wiped out and disappeared forever.

The two did not choose to take a taxi, but held hands, and walked together on the mottled marble road, passing through the ancient streets that were slightly narrower than the modern city, looking at the exotic atmosphere.If compared with the Chinese metropolis, the pace of life here is indeed much slower.Probably because the emerald emerald carries the cultural heritage from ancient times.It is always unhurried, being an elegant gentleman.

Ye Yan felt the warmth of Su Yan in the palm of his hand, Su Yan was able to hold her hand naturally, and strolled in this ancient Nordic city, but the pink 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, the [-]-jin shrimp soldiers went to Russia."

"It's a pity we didn't go to the national football team this year, otherwise we should have seen Yao Ming play." Ye Yan rubbed his nose and said something casually.

Su Yan was full of black lines, and said contemptuously: "You fake fan, Yao Ming obviously plays basketball, okay?"

Ye Yan laughed: "Then you fake fan girlfriend, tell me who will win, Iceland or Argentina?"

"Emmmm..." Su Yan thought for a while, "Then let's go to Argentina. I heard that the difference is [-] goals."

"..."

After crossing the Ponte Vecchio, we entered a deep and narrow alley.Finally, Ye Yan saw the Cathedral of Our Lady of Flowers. The majestic palace-like church stood not far away, and the empty square was bustling with people, very lively.

Walking up the steps, you can see that there are many street performers performing their performances here, and their daily income may be quite a lot.

Su Yan took out some small change and threw it to a girl who played the violin. The girl was obviously amazed by her, and even the movement of playing the violin froze, and then changed to another song, full of affection, like a couple The newcomer makes a vow to hold the hand of the son and grow old with the son, or the tranquility and sincerity of being with the son.It seemed to be blessing Ye Yan and Su Yan.

The two smiled back and left quietly after listening to the song.Afterwards, following the flow of people, they walked into the church. Ye Yan looked up at the dome, and it turned out to be a beautiful picture, and it boldly exposed the private parts of the characters without any cover. This may be an expression of resistance to the church.Anyone who has known the history of the Middle Ages knows how horrible the decaying church was in that era.

Many artists fought against the church throughout their lives, but some of them didn't seem to be able to wait for the day when the ideal world came.So the depression of reality, the collision of depressed moods, the longing for relief but not being able to do so, are condensed in the works, and the soul is easy to sublimate in the collision, so that era was really an era in which a hundred flowers bloomed.

Ye Yan opened his eagle eyes. The murals that others need to get close to see clearly, for him, are no different from being close at hand. Even the small parts like hair can be seen.He couldn't appreciate the paintings of these masters; firstly, Ye Yan didn't have this foundation, he was not a god, and he was not omnipotent; secondly, he really didn't have the heart to experience the pain of the collision between the soul and the darkness of reality at that time.

Su Yan also just walked up a crowded, narrow temporary staircase, and slowly approached the dome. After watching it up close, it was also boring.Well, if people find out, they will despise the lack of any cultural literacy between the two of them from the bottom of their hearts.But it may not be able to explain what is so good about this painting. Generally speaking, there will always be boring people who intend to be arty but actually empty and boring.

Then they went down the stairs, and the two gradually moved away from the crowded crowd, and came to the back of the church, where there was a small garden, and two mottled old walls separated the street from the church.But there was still a small door left, maybe it would be convenient for the priest to go out for a tryst.

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

Su Yan smiled: "Could it be that I can't find the way?"

Ye Yan also raised his head confidently: "I will never get lost in this life, especially on the road to pursue you, I will probably always light a bright lamp."

"Does that mean I can't run away?" Su Yan stared at Ye Yan's face, surprisingly didn't blush, but clenched her hands slightly.

Ye Yan asked back, "Then do you want to run?"

"Well, I was caught by you, and I can't escape." Su Yan raised the hand held by Ye Yan, with a pun.

"Hey."

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

But at the moment when he lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of something strange from the corner of his eyes. Subconsciously, the eagle eyes opened, and the world instantly became black and white. Su Yan's red face and green vegetation all turned gray and black.

All that remains is the dazzling white sun in the sky, and an inconspicuous handwriting on the wall in front of it exudes light.Ye Yan went over to take a look, and found that the water-soluble paint was used, it wouldn't stand up to time, and it would dissipate without leaving any traces.

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

(End of this chapter)