In the church, the priest prayed quietly.
Crunch-
The door was pushed open.
"It's not yet a week." The priest said with his back to the visitor.
"It's me, the respected Father Anasaro." Verocchio put down what he had in his hand, and prayed side by side with the priest in the gentle eyes.
After the catastrophe of the last century, although the influence of religion was extremely weakened, it still would not die. It was just hidden behind the royal power and still spread faith.
The royal family also strongly supports Catholicism, so in Florence, basically everyone is a Catholic, even on the surface.
At the end of the prayer, Father Anasaro faced Verocchio and saluted with respect: "Good morning, devout believer, Mr. Verocchio."
"Good morning, Father Anasaro." Verocchio returned the greeting.
"Is you here today to..." Father Anasaro's young and handsome face was filled with a hint of doubt.
"Ah, one is that the order I went to Berlin to draw the church before, has been completed."
"Is that so? That's great." Anasaro smiled.
"Also, I'll bring you a surprise." Verocchio became excited.
He ran to the back with his bag, and Father Anasaro followed him, curious about the surprise that Verocchio said.
The two came to a separate room, Verocchio sat on a stool, took out his work "The Mother and Son of Berlin" and handed it to Anasaro.
The priest looked at "The Mother and Son in Berlin" and admired it and became intoxicated.
"Excellent work, Verocchio, your level has not yet declined."
"I'm sorry, respected Anasaro." Verocchio laughed twice, "I thought my work was very good, but it was a bit pale compared to the painting I'm going to take out next."
"Well? You actually praised a painting like this?" Anasaro was slightly surprised. "Whose work is it?"
"Lawrence, you've seen it."
"That student of yours?" Anasaro looked questioning.
"You will understand it after you take a look." Verocchio took out Anno's work "Travel in Hell" and handed it to Father Anasaro.
The first thing the priest felt after taking the painting was the strong visual impact.
Then, he saw the contents of the painting clearly.
It took two minutes to fully understand the painting, Anasaro sat in his position and spoke for a long time.
However, his arms trembled slightly, indicating that he was not calm at the moment.
He grabbed Verocchio's arm with force: "This is an unprecedented great work, Mr. Verocchio."
Verocchio looked at Father Anasaro with such a smile: "I knew you would like it, Father."
But Anasaro didn't listen to anything, but continued to look at the oil painting: "Walking in hell with wings symbolizing holiness... Ah, Lord..."
"The Mother and Son of Berlin" has been left behind by the two, and this epoch-making new work is the focus.
It took him a long time to recover: "Mr. Verocchio, can I meet that Mr. Lawrence?"
"Of course, as long as he agrees." Verocchio was good at doing things.
Anno will definitely agree.
"I want to buy this painting..."
"Of course, but maybe there is a more appropriate way than spending money to buy, my Father Anasaro."
"You mean..."
Chapter completed!