Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

Walking on the stone road with dark purple spots, Ding Mu's eyes could not help flashing the confusion.

Strictly speaking, this was not his first visit to the city, but the last time he saw not only what was so different from what he saw today, but also that Ding Mu himself had completely become another person.

Centuries of time have made this city seem strange, but if you look closely, you will still find traces that will not be wiped out by time.

At this time, Palermo was completely a living picture of the medieval era. The royal palace full of interracial styles intersected with the Eastern Romanesque architecture. The Normans who were expelled from Sicily only about two centuries ago were There is a deep mark left here.

Once used by several denominations as a sacrificial place, the cathedral was solemn in the afterglow of the setting sun, but it was also fascinating because of the mix of different styles.

"Sicily is like a passionate young woman, always conquered by different men."

Thinking about this sentence, I don't know who used it to tease Sicily. Ding Mu felt that it was indeed full of flavor.

As the brightest pearl in the Mediterranean, countless conquerors from the east and west have been watching this beautiful island since ancient times. The Greeks, Romans, Saracens and French, Palermo as the conquerors Where, also witnessed countless times those people from ambitions to come to dispel the soul of the wind and rain.

A clamor came from the front, and the team seemed to be hindered and had to slow down. Ding Mu leaned out and saw a group of men and women in old-style clothes shouting and laughing past the Bohemian team, which was originally narrow. 'S streets were overcrowded for a while.

"What's wrong with these Jagers, and what festival are they celebrating?" Chasquina, who was sitting in the front carriage, turned back and shouted to Ding Mu, "Do you know what's going on, Jager?"

Ding Muxian shook his head instinctively, he did not know what was happening, but suddenly a thought shook his mind.

"Is it March 27 today?" Ding Mu remembered the record he saw when he signed the tax bill when he entered the city. "I think the Palermo people are preparing for Easter."

"Easter?" Chasquina smiled. "That's really good. At this time, the Jiajie people should be the most generous, and they must be more willing to pay more."

Looked at Xia Schina's eyebrows and smiled, Ding Mu shook his head slightly, he knew that even explaining this gypsy woman would not understand the true meaning of Easter, and for Sicilian, Easter has a more different meaning.

Sophia suddenly nudged Dingmu with her finger, and then pointed to a building under repair surrounded by many scaffolds.

It was a church, or a part of a church, a series of buildings that stretched from a little distance along the street connected the whole building with various styles, and in front of the turquoise marble walls, several A gray worker was using chisels, and the knife kept beating.

"I'm working as a carver," Ding Mu explained to Sophia with a smile. "They will engrave many frescoes and sculptures on these marbles, and then ..." Speaking of which, Ding Mu's eyes were slightly confused. "After many years, these Sculpture will become an invaluable gem in people's minds. "

Sophia crooked her head as if she didn't understand it well, but her eyes swept among the workers, and then she lowered her head slightly as if disappointed.

"Are you interested in sculpture?" Ding Muluo asked strangely. To be honest, he didn't see Sophia's artistic talent along the way. Instead, the flying knife was playing more and more, and what made Ding Mu's headache was. Since the last time he volunteered, Sophia seems to be interested, every time he used him as a target to practice flying knives.

Sophia shook her head. She leaned a little lazily next to Ding Mu. A pair of feet wearing fancy boots hung outside the carriage, shaking with the carriage.

Ding Mu was a little puzzled about her like this, but the carvings that had not yet been completed aroused his interest.

Ding Mu did n’t know if he had noticed these original sculptures after hundreds of years of wind and rain erosion after the “original” walked on the streets of Palermo, maybe he once stopped under one of the statues Lamented the superb skills of the ancients, but at that time he would never have thought that he would have the opportunity to 'luckily' see the birth of these immortal masterpieces.

Are you lucky? Ding Mu smiled secretly, he did not know whether it was lucky or unfortunate for him, but now it is no longer important, when embarking on the road to Palermo, he has decided to let himself really enter this era .

"Boom ~"

Suddenly came a loud noise, a few scaffolds collapsed, the smoke and dust, the frightened horse roared and stood up.

"what!"

Sophia exclaimed, she leaned forward to plant outside the car!

Ding Mu reached out and grabbed Sophia, but only grabbed her sleeve. With the squeal, the sleeve was ripped and Sophia planted a carriage!

Then, he saw Sophia slammed into a young man who ran over in anger, and the two immediately rolled on the ground like a gourd.

Ding Mu quickly jumped off the carriage. He jumped directly over the young man and hugged Sophia, who fell a little dizzy.

"Oh, **** it!"

The young man who was already very angry immediately burst into a roar. He jumped up and shouted loudly with his arms and sleeves, and then he could hardly scratch on the messy hair.

"My wife may have run into you, but it made me unhappy to say that," Ding Mu embraced Sophia's shoulders, and after watching carefully that she was not injured, said to the young man who was violently throbbing. apologize."

"Apologize, to you?" The young man asked angrily, "Fortunately, you're lucky, I'm busy with a lot of things, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise I will ask the guards to arrest you all , Bohemian. "

Said that he scratched his hair and turned and kicked on the marble: "Damn, I was in trouble, and I don't remember anything now."

"Forget it, let's go."

Looking at this young man with a big waist and a round waist, Ding Mudan also understood that the other party did not seem to be targeting them.

But when he was about to help Sophia into the carriage, the young man suddenly said aloud, "Wait for the Bohemians!"

Ding Mu turned around for a moment, but saw the young man staring at Sophia with a pair of eyes like a hungry wolf. He immediately pulled Sophia behind him and looked at each other with vigilance.

Then he found that the other party's eyes were not right when he saw him.

"You are Bohemian," the young man seemed to be puzzled to look at the caravan behind, and then looked at Ding Mu and "they are really delicate and beautiful, let me take a good look."

Said he reached out and stroked Sophia's face.

Ding Mu grabbed the hand full of thick cocoons. Although he felt the other party's strength was amazing, he still grasped it tightly, learning the gypsy style and reaching for the dagger on his waist.

"What are you doing?" The youth was stunned, and then nodded. "But you are the same. You have a pretty face. If you are willing to stay, I can pay for your face."

Did you eat by your face this year?

Ding Mu looked at this young man strangely. If it didn't seem normal, Ding Mu had to wonder if this person was mentally ill.

"You can be my reference," the young man seemed to think of how to explain it. He didn't care about the obvious hostility, and he couldn't help signifying the building behind him. "Look, this is my job, but not now. So smooth, I got stuck, which means I do n’t know how to portray those characters on the stone, I need every line on these stones to be clear rather than specious, so I want to have a reference Looks like, I am worried about this, now that you are here, so I am willing to pay you money, do you understand the Bohemians? "

Looking at the young man's still fierce looks, Ding Mu nodded silently. At this time, he almost already knew what the other party was talking about, just looked at the buildings and imagined how he might be carved on it. Hundreds of years later, it may be seen by 'self' again. UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he feels that there is something weird about it.

"You probably don't believe me, you are fascinated by your appearance," the young man said, and looked at Ding Mu's face carefully. "I think I wanted to catch something special, something that touched my heart but I still can't catch it. Inspiration for clues, maybe I should use your face to engrave something. "

Ding Mu glanced at Sophia a little helplessly, he knew that he probably met a so-called artist, or simply met a neurotic lunatic, this kind of person is always in the present or hundreds of years later. Is equal to abnormal.

"What happened to the back, is there any trouble?"

There was a loud question from the front team. Obviously the movement here has attracted attention.

"Tell me where you live, I will go find you," the young man waved his hand. "If you are interested, I can hire you for a long time, Bohemians. You gave me inspiration, maybe one day I will create because of this. A miracle. "

"Then wish you to create this miracle early. As for where we live, we don't know yet, don't forget that we Bohemians can use any place under their feet as a home."

Ding Mu replied with a ridiculous smile, the anger that had arisen because of this young man's reckless behavior had disappeared. Overkill.

The young man did n’t seem to want to give up. He waved his hands at Ding Mu who had been on the carriage and moved forward slowly. "As long as you do n’t leave Palermo, I will find you. Let me find the source of inspiration, by the way, my name is Bonaroti, Michelangelo Bonaroti. "

Ding Mu shook his body, almost fell off the car.