Chapter 550

The triumphal gate is the lion triumphal gate. At the west end of xiangsheli Pavilion Street, they went far away and entered xiangsheli street yesterday without stopping.

Today, they will visit the triumphal gate quietly as tourists.

The triumphal gate was built in the middle of the 19th century, not by Napoleon as Tang Chuan thought.

"Stupid, they have come to France and have not read much. The triumphal gate was ordered by Napoleon. In fact, it took several times to break down the work, and it took 30 years to continue to build it until the Bourbon Dynasty was overthrown."

"By the way, there are not only Champs Elysees, but also the triumphal gate, the Eiffel Tower, and the Notre Dame de Paris! I always wanted to see Notre Dame and the Paris described by Victor Hugo. "

She is very hopeful, like a girl one day to see her idol, there is no confusion in her heart, just want to see.

"They all say that the Eiffel Tower, the triumphal gate, the Louvre and the Paris museum are a class of Notre Dame, and are also the business cards of Paris. But I think only Notre Dame can represent Paris, it is an era, art priceless. "

She has always said that she is familiar with Paris, perhaps in her dreams or books, throughout Paris, and even the Notre Dame of Paris, which she thinks about day and night.

Tang Chuan also used to know that Qin Yun was an art lover by accident, which was terrible. A violent policewoman does not like love novels like little girls. It is a wonderful work to love such a novel with tragic ending.

Or the sixth sense of a woman played a role. She looked at tangchuan and continued to walk under the triumphal gate, and she counted the names of the generals who fought Napoleon in detail in her mind and in the air.

"Actually," he said suddenly, "Eiffel Tower is also beautiful from this angle. Heaven is not fair, but it will give everyone a beautiful moment. Maybe the Eiffel Tower is the most beautiful in this moment! "

Following her eyes, a ray of sunshine fell from the clouds, just shining on the entire Eiffel Tower, giving him a different aesthetic feeling, full of bright and bright.

Step by step, entered the museum, with the hands of enthusiastic French children, several still good photos appeared in Qin Yun's hands, and she was satisfied, and the corners of her mouth were bent into crescent teeth.

"What do you think?" Walking on the side of Seine River, Qin Yun rarely calm once, and his eyes sometimes fall not far away. It is located in the Notre Dame of Paris on the island of Xiti, some excited and pissed.

"I don't know" she shook her head, a little confused: "I feel more nervous without walking closer. I don't know which Hugo's Notre Dame, Paris... Or the Paris now. There is no one here who wants to see, may exist, maybe fictional. "

"Very normal" tangchuan nodded, which is not uncommon. He almost lost himself in cultivation several times. Even if he is so powerful, the yuan God can not be sure whether the illusion is true. Qin Yun can not distinguish what he wants.

"I'll go to the bathroom first." She was embarrassed and walked to the public toilet.

Tang Chuan continues to move forward, which is slow. After renting a Chinese interpreter, he waited quietly for Tang Chuan to watch a wave of people come.

Only a few people came to visit the Notre Dame in order to see the Archdiocese of the Catholic parish. Most people, like Qin Yun, were influenced by Victor Hugo, and wanted to see the world-famous church.

Many of them are Chinese, but they wait for a few minutes. Tangchuan sees two groups of Chinese. They listen to the guide happily and say: today's weather is good, it is a good time to visit Notre Dame, no less than cloudy days.

"What is special about the cloudy day? "Sister of the tour guide." Tang Chuan took off his glasses and asked slightly.

This is not his intention, because of the change of the times, many words he can not use, all become ambiguous words.

The guide gave him a white look and went on to explain: "I think most of my friends have seen Victor Hugo's Notre Dame? Today, I can just queue up to see the big clock in the hearsay. Don't be afraid of queuing! It only takes 8.5 euro, and it takes five months to know that the clock was allowed to climb the previous day. As for the changes in the Notre Dame in the cloudy days, we should not see it this time. I can only say that the Notre Dame in Paris is very solemn and more like a religious shrine, and I almost believe in Catholicism. "

Fortunately, she finally answered Tang Chuan's question, although the answer is not very ideal. Well, Qin Yun is back.

She and she put on a headset, listen to the interpreter to the introduction of Notre Dame, the day gradually dark.

To be honest, tangchuan doesn't like to visit so-called scenic spots. No matter which famous scenic spot in any country, he can see a lot of tourists, crowded and bustling, like a busy market, he loses that feeling first.

"Unfortunately, cassimo is still dead!" Ascend the big clock, look at Paris, Qin Yun seems to have to say words, eyes are a little hazy.

Tangchuan hugged her, perhaps she was rarely dressed so cool today. At this moment, the sun was dark, and it was cold."I've always loved tragedies. I think tragedies are more acceptable. Besides, I don't think there is anything wrong with Claude. If love is love, the Archbishop can't have love? Unfortunately, he is a villain in Hugo's works. "

Sigh, he and Qin Yun's idea is not the same, as the villain, his behavior more for himself, this was originally right, until he became a villain.

It seems that from ancient times to the present, the villains have always done the wrong thing, at least in front of those who claim to be just.

"Forget it. I don't want to talk to you. I want to be quiet." Touching the bell with her hand, Qin Yun watched Tang Chuan go far away and walked into a clergyman.

The clergyman first introduced himself. He was a half hundred old man. He was meticulous in cleaning up his whole body. His eyes were devout and wise to the Lord.

"My name is Chad Frollo. It's the bishop of the suburbs of Paris, well, now. " He introduced himself and looked at Tang Chuan.

"My name is Tang Chuan. Your surname is very special. It looks like the archbishop." Tang Chuan said with a smile, not like ridicule.

Zha chuckled and didn't care. "Many people think I'm the descendant of that villain. In fact, I didn't know that I had an ancestor who only appeared in the novel. On the other hand, I think Mr. Victor Hugo's Notre Dame is well written. "

"I think you know what I'm coming for, just as I know everything you're in Paris. It's a pity that I don't know what you did. That country has always been taboo. It has many powerful people and even gods. " Zhad shook his head and his eyes flashed. The country was mysterious enough, and the monks seemed to disappear overnight.

All he knew was that there were rules in that country that did not allow monks to appear in the world, and they were more strict.

"I'm curious about your background and can guess what you're coming from. It's like a lot of things are accidents. But the death of that priest, you let the outsider know, I am very difficult to handle Zha looked like an old friend of Tang Chuan, and he was very difficult to handle.

Tang Chuan patted down his hand and showed his white teeth. "Do you know what I do to your enemies? One to kill one, two to kill a pair. "

"That's right," he continued, or intimidated. "I can kill the housekeeper of the Cade family with one move. I hope your knights and ascetics can fight against it, so that I don't want to go to your Vatican to kill people."

"You...!" Some people are extremely angry. They are the servants around him. They are dressed in pure white, and they seem to have a high status.

"Shut up!" Chad reprimanded, looking back with a smile. "A priest, although our Vatican is a big family and a big business, we can't lose face. Those mercenaries drink a glass of wine, but they dare to say anything!"

It was just an accident that he met Tang Chuan. Just like Qin Yun went to Notre Dame after seeing the Arc de Triomphe, he had refused. But he couldn't be cruel to Qin Yun.

"Those mercenaries need to wash away the dirt of the Holy See with blood. As for you, I can't help it. " He laughs bitterly, because Tang Chuan is too strong, strong in a mess, close at hand, he can not feel the existence of Tang Chuan.

We should know that the holy see is divided into two types. One is a huge belief system composed of devout believers, priests, priests and bishops step by step. No surprise, they are ordinary people.

The other part is based on the cultivation of the Vatican, which cultivates a group of strong people who are loyal to the Lord to serve as various clergy. This is why after the middle ages, due to the decline of aura, the secular world has gradually changed the world pattern.

"I know I'm strong, and I know I'm too lazy to do anything like you. It's just... If an ant provokes an elephant, I don't think the elephant would mind stepping on him Tang Chuan slowly Road, incomparably strong.

Chade opened his eyes and sighed, "I hope we can be friends."

"If you go further, stop will also become your friend. You should know that the Holy See of light is one of the most powerful forces in Europe, and there is no one of them!"

At this moment, Zha was full of confidence. As he said, after two thousand years of operation, the European continent has become the private plot of the Holy See of light. God knows how many backhands they have arranged and how many of his children and grandchildren are. All of them are the Holy See of light, intentionally or unintentionally, making competitors openly, but in fact they are brothers.

What kind of Protestantism they think of is the direct lineage of the lineage, which is the means for the pure believers of the Holy See to improve their secular beliefs.

"Sincerity" Tang Chuan also learned from Qin Yun to gently touch the clock, feeling the lines and metal texture on the top. He came to a conclusion that he could only sell scrap iron.

"I don't know if Mr. Tang has heard of Plato or Atlantis in his mouth." Cha smiles and throws a bait.

At this time, tangchuan found that there were only a few people left on the clock tower, and tourists were intentionally or unintentionally expelled for a quiet environment. ＜/p

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