On the second day, the clergy of the Universal Church in Zanzi Castle announced that the dome of the Saint-Philippine Cathedral would be frescoed, so it has not been opened to the public in the past half month.

This should have been explained by Elder Ria yesterday.

This is a new thing for the universalists. In fact, if you mention it specifically, everyone will almost forget that the dome on the church is still empty.

Why did they suddenly remember to find a painter to fill the dome? The believers who were blocked outside the door couldn't help but feel so surprised in their hearts.

The young priests of the Universal Church explained with apologetically that the priests had found a suitable painter, and that in the past half month, everyone could only take more responsibility and get two other smaller universal churches in the city to worship.

These believers who came here with excitement had no choice but to return, but everyone was still interested in the dome paintings in the cathedral.

Alvin, who was busy working happily inside, was sketching the draft on the dome. Unlike ordinary painters, he couldn't use any scaffolding when climbing so high, and a simple aerial technique made him float in the air.

Onian sat on the bench below, and she couldn't help but feel happy for Alvin's face as she looked at the smile immersed in the creation.

The two came early in the morning, to be precise, she was pulled by Alvin.

So at this moment, the beauty still had a hint of sleepiness on her face, and she yawned one or two from time to time.

"Ultra-green." Alvin's voice came from above, the name of a pigment.

Onian didn't raise his eyes, pointed a little, and a can of paint flew out of the painting box. After drawing an arc, he rushed to Alvin's body and stopped.

It turns out that she was brought to her as an assistant by our great painter. No wonder she looked lazy and sleepy on her face. If you describe an ordinary woman as sleepy, if you change to her, you will be said to be charming and confused.

The morning sun shone straight into the colorful glass windows unique to the church, and a halo was cast on her hair like a waterfall. She stroked her long hair in annoyance, and saw no one around, so she changed into a very loose position and leaned on the back of the chair casually. If it weren't for her daughter, she would be a young noble man who did not follow the etiquette, which was quite inconsistent with her usual dignified image.

She raised her head and looked at Alvin on the dome, feeling funny, "I have never seen him so attentive."

For no reason, a hint of loneliness suddenly appeared in her heart, and for some reason, she was lonely and drifted.

At this time, Alvin, who was floating in the air, frowned. He did not rush to put his pen on the background, but took two steps and fell down half of his body. He looked left and right, and repeatedly considered the composition ratio of the draft. After all, the dome was quite wide, which was much larger than the huge oil paintings in the palace.

With such a large format, the proportion is the easiest to have problems. So at this point, Alvin has been betting for a lot of time and dare not be careless at all. After all, he has not painted seriously for many years, and he is still a little uncomfortable with taking over such a large project as soon as he started. Even though he is very talented, he is not allowed to be lazy in composition, where every painter has to spend time.

But the more challenging things a person like Alvin encounters, the more he can stimulate himself and force himself to concentrate.

Ordinary painters may just fight against techniques and inspiration, while Alvin, like him, has to fight against his own limits. At the same time, he has to take care of the disabled right hand.

After repeated inspections, he felt that there was no problem, so he was ready to start using pigments to pull the light and dark relationship.

open.

But when I saw the can of pigment parked around me, I was so angry that I couldn't get angry.

It turned out that Onian was really "stopped" just now, and the one I threw up was actually a can of olive green pigment.

Alvin wanted to complain to the lower body, but was amazed by the woman with bright eyes and kind eyes.

From so far, he could see the light hit by the morning light between her eyes, and her gentle and gentle voice was like a breeze, murmuring:

Jiangshan laughs, laughs at me too crazy

Can't see through the flowers, the flash in the pan

The cup of the mirror flowers and water moon, time splashes

The temples are not frosted, remember the past years

Wearing beautiful mountains and rivers, but with a glamorous look

Hey, conspiracy, why do you want me? Brush your shoulders

How come Beijing Hua wakes up from the dream and tears are sweet

Family, country, old friends meet in dreams

laugh

Family, country, old friends meet in dreams

(Sigh)

Walking alone in thousands of mountains and being alone

No one knows it, happy

Flying Doggo Waves Sleeve

The so-called god is far away from heaven

Who and I burn the sky in the sea

...

When Onian hummed "Far Away", he raised his finger and pointed the dome behind Alvin, with a playful sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

Her despicable direction was getting bigger.

Alvin looked at her and laughed, with a little bitterness mixed in his smile, and sighed in his heart: "Yes, my family, old friends, we meet in my dreams. However, you are so carefree, you are so carefree, just wave your sleeves and get the matter done."

He didn't expect that she would improvise lyrics at this moment and hummed with tunes. What's more important is that she actually used such an "unrestrained" posture. This sitting posture reminded him of the four naughty boys of Saluhina in the past, "We would only pose in this way when we went to church."

"So she has such a side." Alvin sighed in his heart.

Perhaps even Onion herself was surprised that when she relaxed her chest, she didn't care about the opinions of others.

Speaking of others, they refer to Elder Ria who was waiting at the side door and a young man beside him. They had been standing there for a while.

With Onian's cultivation level, she naturally realized it long ago, but she was just on a whim and didn't want to interrupt her emotions.

I don't know whether it was out of politeness or because I was immersed in the singing, Ria led the man and kept listening, and did not come to disrupt it.

Originally, Onion was not singing seriously, but the lyrics were gentle and moving, and the magnificent and unruly were carried by the magnificent and unruly. In addition, the church hall was very empty and there was a sound with a sound, so when it came to Ria, it seemed like a unique song, or a unique monologue.

Onion plans to clear his life and put it into a song. Life is unpredictable, so the songs are hard to distinguish between sadness and joy, as if they are angry, disdainful, ridiculed, and chasing, as if they are sad, as if they are sad. The meaning of it is complicated and difficult to explain.

In just a few words, people are deeply trapped in it.

It makes people wonder, what has this girl experienced to hum such a song?

When the singing stopped here, Alvin saw that Ria was about to come and talk, so he fell from above.

Onian regained her usual reserved demeanor in the blink of an eye. She stood up calmly with a light smile on her face, as if the singing just now was not coming from her throat.

Only she herself knew that the crystal clearness in her eyes was not just because she didn't wake up.

That

It was just now that Ria and the young man could see Onian's back from afar. However, after listening to this song, the two subconsciously forgot her exaggerated sitting position just now.

"His Excellency Elvin, I'm so sorry, I've disturbed you." Elder Ria said apologetically, and then introduced the man beside him, "This is His Highness Rusty."

"Hey, Elder Ria, don't shout like this from His Highness. You know, I have always disliked this title." The young man interrupted with a smile, and then introduced himself seriously to Alvin and Onian. "I am lucky to have met two of you, Rusty Filody."

"Alvin Ferrey." Alvin smiled and met Rusty's gaze, then introduced Onian beside him, "This is my wife."

Rusty looked at the couple in front of her carefully, and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Alvin, are you a... painter?"

After Rusty finished speaking, she glanced at Ria next to her, and obviously asked Ria again with her eyes.

Obviously, Rusty doesn't think that a person with such a handsome appearance would be such a painter as simple as a painter, let alone how could an ordinary painter marry such a wife?

Although Riya knew that Alvin had a background, Alvin's current identity was a painter hired by the church, so he was a little embarrassed for a while and didn't know how to answer.

Elder Ria glanced at Alvin, thought for a while and said to Rusty: "His Excellency Alvin is indeed helping our church complete this dome painting."

Hearing Elder Ria say this, Rusty had to reluctantly accept the answer.

Alvin looked at each other with Onion beside him and smiled teasingly, with a very tacit understanding.

However, Alvin still carefully captured the crystal clearness between the girl's eyelashes, but in front of outsiders, he couldn't make the feeling of heartache.

Rusty could see the interaction between the two of them clearly. Like most men, he took the opportunity to sneak a few glances at Onion. After all, he had never seen such a bright and charming girl.

When he heard the song just now, he felt itchy and wanted to come over and find out. If Ria hadn't watched him, he would have come over and talked abruptly.

When Alvin introduced that this was his wife, Rusty still showed a little regret, but the fire in his heart was so easy to calm down. But when he saw the rhythm between Alvin and Onian's eyebrows, he actually felt a hint of inferiority in his heart.

Alvin didn't notice Rusty's eyes, but he was already accustomed to the look that was on Onian. If he really wanted to pursue it, he might have to kill most of the men in the world. He doesn't have the ability and energy to do this now, so he can only let them watch. At least Mr. Rusty was still very restrained, just secretly glanced at him or her.

"Rusti Philodie...Philodie should be the one mentioned by Chili, the Philodie family in Tyrial City." Alvin thought to himself.

In Alvin's opinion, anyone who would be invited by Ria would definitely be a well-known figure. It can be seen that Rusty should have a considerable status in the Filody family.

Anyway, he determined that the identity of elder Ria in the church was much higher than that of those working priests.

In fact, in the hearts of Elder Ria, both Alvin and Rusty are very important, otherwise the retired priest would not have specially introduced the two to meet.
Chapter completed!