Rebirth of the Painted Soul

"This is David?" Looking at the huge bronze statue in front of him, Liang Hanqing was a little puzzled. Isn't the David carved by Michelangelo made of marble?

Adonis looked at the crowd taking pictures under the bronze sculpture, smiled, and said, "This is a replica. The real David is at the Academy of Fine Arts in Florence."

"It's just a replica, and it's great!" Eyes intertwined like a net on the huge bronze statue, Liang Hanqing looked at the perfectly proportioned figure, as well as the tight muscles and firm figure, unconsciously in a daze.It's really cool to have a replica like this.

"Ah Qing will take you to see the real thing some other day. We still have important things to do today." Adonis held out the phone in front of Liang Hanqing who was in a trance, shook it, and reminded.

"Oh, then let's go. Where are we going? Looking for Adams?" Liang Hanqing was slightly startled, then regained consciousness and asked.

Adonis pulled Liang Hanqing to the parking place. The driver who was still parked saw them coming, put down the newspaper in his hand, and said something in Italian.Adonis also replied, and then pulled Liang Hanqing into the car.

The car drove slowly on the street again.

Liang Hanqing was lying on the window, looking back at the Michelangelo Square on the high ground, with nostalgia in her eyes.It was not until the towering David statue could no longer be seen that Liang Hanqing turned his face away and looked ahead.

The car was quiet, and the car drove through the streets, and finally walked into the spacious and bright suburbs.

Adonis was still texting and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. The driver was also concentrating on driving. Only Liang Hanqing was bored and almost fell asleep.

After walking for a while, Adonis put away his mobile phone, looked at Liang Hanqing who was about to fall asleep, and said with a smile, "Are you jet lagged yet? Do you want to sleep?"

Liang Hanqing rubbed her eyes in a daze, and said, "The jet lag is over, but I'm a little bored and have nothing to do."

Adonis looked at the clock on his mobile phone, then looked out of the window, and comforted him: "It's okay, I'll be there in a while, if you want to be tired, you can just take a nap for a while."

Liang Hanqing shook her head, patted her reddish cheeks, and said, "No, I'll be there soon, I'd better not sleep."

I also read that you didn't press it again, sighed, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket. When he scooped it up in his hand, he suddenly paused, and then asked Liang Hanqing: "Ah Qing, do you have a mobile phone?"

Liang Hanqing had come to her senses and said, "No, I haven't bought it yet."

Putting back the mobile phone that he had just taken out, Adonis said, "Then go buy a piece another day. If you don't have enough money, come find me."

Liang Hanqing showed a slightly grateful smile, and said, "It's okay, I have money, so I can buy it when I have time." As soon as the words fell, the car stopped, and the two looked at the driver together, and the driver looked into the rearview mirror and smiled. , indicating with his eyes that the destination has arrived.

Adonis thanked him and paid.

Liang Hanqing took the luggage out of the car, scooped up the luggage and stood on the empty road, looking around.

They arrived at a countryside, with big windmills and pastures, and wide green lawns, occasionally dotted with white and yellow flowers, like a green blanket, soft and comfortable.

Adonis sent the driver away with a wave of his hand, took up beside Liang Hanqing, pointed to an obviously old blue house in the field not far ahead, and said, "That's where the painting was discovered. The owner of the building moved away many years ago. A few years ago, he wanted to demolish the building, but he never made up his mind. A few months ago, he finally found the demolition personnel. When he was cleaning up the old things, he suddenly found the cellar. The painting was discovered there, and the family has lived here for a long time but they never knew there was a cellar under their house."

The two walked slowly towards the blue house. There were several tents around the blue house, with various marks and pictures on them, and people in uniforms hurried past from time to time.

The blue house had already been cordoned off, and when the two of them reached the perimeter of the cordon, someone found them.

It was a man in his 30s in a police uniform, with a different taste from Italians in his eyebrows. Liang Hanqing noticed that the man's hair was black.When he saw Adonis, he was a little surprised at first, and then welcomed him. He stepped out of the cordon and walked towards the two of them.

Taking advantage of the man not approaching, Adonis lowered his head and whispered in Liang Hanqing's ear, "That's Emerson Brown. He's a staff member of the Italian Museum."

"Hey, Brian, you're back, where did you go?" Emerson Brown reached out to shake Adonis' hand, and patted him on the shoulder as a greeting.

Adonis laughed and said, "I'm back, this time I went to China and learned a lot. (Italian)"

The two talked for a while, and Adonis pulled Liang Hanqing in front of him, and introduced to Emerson Brown: "Look, I found this person in China, he is very talented, and he is the child of an old friend of mine. You can call him... (Italian)" At this point, Adonis paused, he still doesn't know the name Liang Hanqing gave himself...

"Hello, you can call me Liang, or my French name, boyce" Liang Hanqing smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and said to Emerson Brown.When he said this, he used Italian. Although it was still a little jerky, he could introduce himself.

"Oh, hello, little angel. I'll call you by your French name, after all, that's more comfortable." Emerson shook Liang Hanqing's hand and said enthusiastically.

"Haha. I'm sorry, I can't talk to you too much today. After all, I just came to Italy, and the language is not smooth enough. I hope you don't mind." Adonis, who spoke Italian, was a little surprised and blinked.

Emerson naturally didn't mind. At this moment, Adonis looked at the blue house and asked, "Brown, is my teacher in there?"

Emerson patted his forehead and said, "Alan told me to hurry down when you came, hey, look, I forgot about it, come on, come in."

After all, he took the lead in setting off the cordon and went in, followed by Adonis and Liang Hanqing.

Entering the old house, the wallpaper inside has turned yellow, the floor is creaking, and the overhead lamp is new, which shows that the excavators bought it and pressed it on.

Following Emerson through the corridor, opened the small door leading to the cellar, and went down the narrow and dark stairs, Liang Hanqing finally saw the appearance of the cellar.

The inside is a wall made of stone, and the wall is covered with freshly connected wires. The whole cellar is not as dark as it was when I first came down, but it is as bright as day under the illumination of so many lights.

The cellar is actually not small, about the same size as the first floor of the house above. Many people dressed like Emerson shuttled back and forth, and none of their hands was free.

Liang Hanqing looked around and continued to follow Emerson into the room. When she saw something, her breath seemed to be taken away suddenly, and she stood there stupidly.