Chapter 2 Sloven Square
Of course, even if the outside world is in chaos, well, even so, the people's lives in the imperial capital Morege are still running as usual without much change.
From nine to five, busy.
Yuchen and his party have lived in Torresta's home in recent days. It is not so much a home as a huge manor. Dongcheng, this is the imperial capital. Generally, there are dignitaries and nobles living here. Pavilions, flowers and birds are all around. Large and small manors are all over here. Although these manors are as insignificant as ants on people compared with the huge Moreg, it is still quite spectacular to watch them up close.
Romon Manor is the private manor of the Solomon family. It is thousands of meters in radius and is the boundary of this manor. When Yuchen and others first entered the manor, they were stunned by the carriage that came to pick them up. When they entered the house, they had to be a carriage to get to the residence. Obviously, these teenagers had never heard of in other places. .
The full name of Torista is Torista Ben Romen. The Solomon family he represents is a Wang clan in the imperial capital. Torista's grandfather is the finance minister of the previous generation of emperors, and all of them also hold important positions around each generation of emperors. It is not difficult to imagine the huge influence of the Solomon family in the imperial capital.
Standing in the huge square, the three teenagers stretched out and breathed a sigh of relief together. This look was like a rehearsal in advance, which attracted passers-by around them to look sideways.
After Togu, Rema didn't know where to find a big scabbard, put the broken killing sky in, and kept putting the knife behind her back. The huge sword lay behind her, which was quite cool.
It is also because of Rema's style that Chen and others have avoided a lot of meaningless harassment. After all, the beauty of Lada and Xi'er is there, and wherever they go must be the focus of attention.
And Yuchen, Rema and Kalian's three partners are also very good at taking on the role of flower protectors. Rema is the first to bear the brunt, standing up from time to time, or fiddling with the big knife that does not match the proportion of the body to show her strength.
Approaching December, everyone is about to go north to Fantasy Forest, and Xi'er's body has almost recovered, except that her eyes are still invisible.
During this period, Xi'er has gradually become accustomed to the life of blindness. Every day, Xi'er will take Chen out for a walk and take her to have more contact with the world.
The same is true today. The purpose of this time is one of Moreg's most famous landscapes, Sloven Square, the holy place of humanities and art.
Rubbing his temples, he cheered up, took his sister's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go and feel the atmosphere of Slovan Square!"
Sloven Square is a monumental square built in 2150, when the first generation of Gangdo emperors and the great Holy King Lampard Gando was designated as Moreg. In nearly 600 years, Slovin Square has rarely preserved her appearance, almost unchanged.
Finely carved marble covers the whole square, and the beautiful sculptures can be seen everywhere. It is said that every sculpture here is made by the greatest art master of the times. Until now, leaving his own works in Sloven Square is still the ideal pursued by every mainland artist.
Two finely chiseled corridors run side by side throughout the whole square. Inside the corridor contain the calligraphy and paintings of countless famous people. This art corridor seems to want people to show that no matter what the times change, the charm of art will never fade.
Teenagers sometimes walk quickly, sometimes pace, and everything here is so wonderful. Even after the natural disaster, there is no legendary scene of people, this quiet square brings them a better sense of beauty, which makes people seem to forget the pain, which is unforgettable.
Take a deep breath, take a deep breath again, greedily sucking the faint fragrance of flowers in the air. The tired body and mind of the teenagers were completely healed, sad and painful, and gradually wiped out by this wonderful feeling.
Maybe this is the charm of art.
She quietly took her sister's hand and slowly took her through the corridor. Everywhere, Xi'er will stretch out her white and tender hands like lotus petals, gently touch them and feel them.
And Yuchen always stood beside Xi'er and watched quietly.
"Do you feel anything?" Looking at his sister's changing expression from time to time, Yuchen asked gently.
Xi'er stretched her eyebrows and said softly, "It's beautiful."
"Indeed."
"Maybe I still don't understand," Xi'er paused thoughtfully and continued, "but I can feel the feeling contained in this, their enthusiasm and quietness."
With that, Xi'er's hands touched a painting: "I can almost feel the sadness emanating from it, but it feels very warm. It's really wonderful."
What Xi'er touched is the famous work "The Screamer" by the outstanding art master Vanso. Through several gloomy tones, it deeply depicts the image of a person struggling to yearn for light in the dark. The most wonderful part of this painting is that the whole painting is colored in cold tones, but it gives people a bright and upward feeling.
This is how Xier connects with the world. Through touch, she can feel the pulse of the world; through touch, she can also be closely connected with the world, even though it is a broad connection.
This is the talent given to her by God. It is because of Xi'er's keen feelings that she can spend this period of time so strongly.
Other teenagers who were playing gradually gathered around and quietly followed Xier to touch them carefully while walking through the corridor. The girl in front of her was so beautiful that she was beyond the secular beauty. Her optimism and her strength were the driving force for the teenagers to work for so many years. It seemed that her body always exuded. Burst of light. So, as Xier passed through the many sculptures, she finally came to the white fountain in the center.
This white jade fountain is decorated with gorgeous runes. I heard that this fountain was originally made of marble, and when Roman Alex, the father of modern mages, was invited here, he was deeply infected by the atmosphere here.
I heard that it took Roman a whole month to paint runes here. Suddenly, the whole square was shining. Every work of art was attached with a boundary thinner than hair but stronger than steel, and the original marble fountain became as bright as white jade.
Even if there is beauty around him, as beautiful as Lada, a man has completely forgotten his nature and is attracted by the fountain wholeheartedly.
The water droplets spewing from the fountain, under the sunlight, suddenly showed a rainbow-like brilliance. Just as when everyone was intoxicated, the water column suddenly increased and rose to the sky, magnificent, and at the same time outlined a small rainbow running through the fountain. This rainbow-like water column completely shocked everyone, and everyone praised it.
Unlike a male heartless and delicate Lada, who has already taken Xi'er's hand and is ready to comfort something. As if she sensed Lada's intention, Xi'er smiled gently and didn't say anything. She took a step closer to the fountain, stretched out her hands and felt the drops falling in the air.
and Lada exchanged glances with each other, and Yuchen became more determined to leave for Fantasy as soon as possible. Is it time to discuss it with everyone tonight? Yuchen thought to himself.
Originally, he came to find Rema's mother Linda, but after a day of hard work, they finally found that Rema's strong mother couldn't help worrying and went back to find a few people. However, depending on the situation, it was probably wrong, because there was no trace of Linda along the way. However, Linda's temper still left a sentence, "Bad boy, if you make a difference with me, you will stay in the imperial capital and don't run around anywhere!" Message.
There is no problem with the quiet violation, probably.
"Do you like it here too?" A sudden sound came, and everyone looked sideways. A young man in strange clothes looked at the fountain feverishly while quickly doodling on the drawing board in front of him.
The young man wore glasses as thick as the bottom of a bottle, with a long ponytail tied behind his head, and his clothes were painted piece by oil paint, which was quite different.
Without looking at everyone, the young man said to himself while graffiti: "I have always felt that the world history is long and there are countless romantic talents. Only the great Lord Roman Alex is supreme. Seeing this incomparable beauty, I can't help but praise the great Lord Roman Alex! Ah! Art! Great art! He is the greatest artist!"
As he spoke, the young man stopped the brush. He looked at it carefully, then sighed, shook his head, and pulled off the canvas and kneaded it into a ball.
The young man grabbed his hair, turned around and stretched out a hand to Yuchen and others, and said, "Well, when you ask the other party's name, you must first report your name. I am Hong En, and my goal is to become a real artist in ten years."
"Hello, nice to meet you." Looking at the painter who called himself Hong En's hand full of oil paint and sticky, Yuchen and his party immediately gave up the idea of shaking hands with him and giggled perfunctorily.
With a smile, he withdrew his sticky hand, and the guy who claimed to be Hong En asked, "by the way, you are not locals, are you? Did you come to Moreg to observe the great artistic treasure because you admire the great Lord Roman Alex?
"Uh..." They choked for a moment, and the people who didn't know how to answer looked at Yuchen together and wanted Yuchen to deal with this strange guy. But Yuchen also had nothing to do with this, and suddenly fell into an embarrassing cold scene.
"Well," the man named Hong En didn't seem to care about the cold scene at all. He looked around for a while, and then suddenly said mysteriously, "Look, you also respect Lord Roman Alex, and now, Lord Roman Alex needs your help. Are you willing ?"
"What!?"