Him and It_Mrs. Lianhe【Complete】(326)
While he was peeking, one of the guys had really sharp peripheral vision. As soon as he turned his head, he caught Xie Ning's furtive gaze.
Under his serious and sharp gaze, Xie Ning neither smiled nor cried. He shrank his neck, kept his eyes dull, and slowly moved his eyes away.
Antidamus looked at the young man for a moment, and felt that his face was white and his eyes were dark. His hair on the temples was soft and dark, like fine lanugo hair, which made him look very sad. He then turned his head and exclaimed to his companion: "Look, this young man's beauty is covered with such a gloomy veil. If you say that he is the youngest son of Nyx, the goddess of the night, I will definitely believe it!"
"He will not become the servant of any of us," Philion listened to his words in front and couldn't help but warn him, "God has ordered him to be speechless and obedient. This great sorrow will not make anyone Feel good! The king has decided to let him be the priest of the temple, and we should respect the opinions of the elders."
Xie Ning didn't know what they were talking about in private. Because he was too hungry, his stomach no longer growled. He could only hold his coat in his hands, hold it on the carriage, and keep a close eye on the life-saving berries.
After about an hour, a magnificent capital city gradually appeared in front of them. The tall and white city walls surrounded the mountains, and the scenery inside the city was vaguely visible. Xie Ning looked at those authentic ancient Greek buildings in surprise, and her heart was full of excitement.
He was too young, had no experience, and had not suffered much, so he could not draw things that were real, weighty, subtle and sensitive. Literature talks about describing scenes with emotion, and this is also true in painting. Just as you can't understand the taste of mustard without tasting it, Xie Ning's talent is not enough to support him working behind closed doors. If most creators lack personal experience, what they write, draw, and think will inevitably become castles in the air.
Therefore, when he saw the authentic ancient city, saw the people walking in it, the long streets and streets, and saw the sun shining through the clouds and shining on the tops of the stacked pale buildings, Xie Ning suddenly became excited. , eyes are also sparkling.
Material, what good material! If he could choose a high overlooking point, he could really paint forever.
However, when he thought of this, he missed his parents and relatives in his hometown infinitely.
When I just graduated from high school, I felt that my grandparents were nagging me, and my parents were constantly criticizing the employment prospects of art students. At that time, I looked forward to going to college, flying to other places alone, and starting a colorful and unknown college life. Now, thousands of miles away from home, he has arrived in a world where the language is unknown and the dynasty is unknown. Only then does he realize that the time spent with his family cannot be bought by money or even ten thousand dollars.
The king looked aside and saw that the boy was sometimes as excited as a hero who was about to kill an enemy, and sometimes as sad as a bride who was about to marry far away. Essun thought in his heart that if he was not the son of Pan and Nymph, he was also an adopted son who was abandoned by a woman who gave birth to a child privately in a mountain stream, and then was picked up by a fairy and raised with milk. Now that he has grown up, his adoptive mother cannot take care of him all her life, so she places him on the altar of Pan and sees him again.
"Child, please don't frown in worry!" Even though he knew that the young man could not understand his words, the king still comforted him, "I have decided to take care of you and take care of you for the rest of my life. I will call you 'Dolos', because You are a gift from the gods, specially designed to solve the scourge of epidemics for my people."
Xie Ning still didn't know what fancy name the old king had given him, but since his tone was soft and his expression was kind, he could roughly guess that the other person was speaking soft words of comfort to him, so he hesitated for a moment. Still nodded casually.
The city wall blew a low trumpet, and the city gate slowly opened to welcome the king's chariot, which was guarded by heroes. Like beans rolling together, Xie Ning watched helplessly as a bunch of people jumped out of the room and rushed towards the door. No matter men, women, old or young, their faces were withered, and their eyes looked like they had been in the college entrance examination training room for three months, red and swollen. , he looked sick at first glance.
Despite being sick, the people's joy did not diminish at all. They surrounded the drivers and the tough men, shouting loudly, raising their arms in the air, restless.
The king stood up straight and began to deliver a gibberish speech. As he spoke, he took the coat from Xie Ning's hand and held it up high reverently, causing everyone to cry with joy and shed muddy tears. As he spoke, he also grabbed Xie Ning's hand and raised it, so Everyone cheered and shouted on the public screen that the smelly out-of-towner had come to the city to beg for food...
No, just kidding, the reaction was still surprising and enthusiastic.
However, the barriers caused by language barriers and cultural differences are far from being eliminated by a few words. As a stranger in a foreign land, Xie Ning really couldn't tell in a short period of time whether this enthusiasm was the enthusiasm of "having friends come from afar" or the enthusiasm of "Haha, the boys and girls who came to worship the gods don't have to leave my house!" "enthusiasm.
However, there was not much time left for him to think about it. The king's car continued to move forward, heading towards the palace. While Xie Ning was still dazed and looking around, maids came straight from the palace in small groups. They led Xie Ning out of the car and put a large white linen cloth across his shoulders, like driving cattle. Just like that, he was taken away.
Xie Ning: "?"
Xie Ning was really puzzled. Although Westerners were already big in frame, in ancient times when material resources were not abundant, why were everyone taller and stronger than him? Not to mention the eight tough men, even these beautiful maids, Xie Ning saw that they were tall, with bare arms, round shoulders, and looming muscle lines on their white arms. It would be no problem to kill one of them with one punch.
Without saying a word, the maids walked through the marble corridor, the columns with gold and silver, and the courtyard supported by bright statues. They took Xie Ning to the inner room where the bathtub was placed, and then began to peel off his T-shirt.
Xie Ning: "?!"
In terms of human body aesthetics, the ancient Greeks should be ahead of any country or region at the same time. They believed that real beauty can only be achieved when the body is as developed as the intelligence, and they did not hesitate to show this beauty. Although Xie Ning comes from an open and civilized modern world, he is still a reserved Easterner. Due to his sexual orientation, he has never even been to a public bathhouse, let alone being surrounded by several female friends to strip off his clothes.
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