Chapter 1954 queen of air&darkness(6)

What Corneille hid in the niche was not a banned book, although many literati of that era had it. What he collected were some engravings, to be precise, some leaflets circulating in Brittany at that time. They were all engravings.

It is printed in a certain way, but the content drawn is not to promote humanities and popular science.

Veela can be said to be a kind of water fairy. They will dance under the moonlight of midsummer nights wearing tulle. When they are angry, they will turn into bird heads and a bunch of scale-covered wings will grow on their shoulders.

The harpies have the face and breasts of a girl, and the rest are like birds. They have lovely hair, and their non-human areas are covered with bird feathers, and their human arms and legs, hands and feet are

They have sharp claws. People call them swift predators, hungry hounds, and hunters in the sky. In Homer's epic of the eighth century BC, it was they who kidnapped the daughters of Pantereus.

, and sent it to the goddess of revenge.

They are elves of the strong wind. When they are hungry, their faces will become withered. After a good meal, they will regain their tender and delicate skin.

Compared to the colorful Venetian School, Florence is actually better at sketching.

Leonardo da Vinci's manuscripts on the dissection of cadavers are basically sketches, with very few in color, even red muscles.

The prints that recorded the horrific scenes after the harpy attack were in black and white like the Happy Madonna, which made Georgiana feel a little better when she looked at the pictures under candlelight.

If Mary holding the Son represents holy maternal love, then the harpy represents the other side of women, cruelty, jealousy, revenge, etc.

Mary with the harpy pedestal can be understood as Mary suppressing the dark part of her nature with maternal love, or as the church's victory over paganism.

In fact, there is another explanation, but she will not tell it because it is a secret that she wants to hide in an alcove or even a tomb.

The altar, like the niche, also needs to be recessed. Women should not take the worship of the goddess too seriously. What men worship is a phantom that does not exist in reality.

It is impossible for a person not to eat, nor to be conceived without original sin like Mary.

She seemed to understand what was going on in the world.

This is by no means a paradise, because they are sinners who have committed original sin and still retain their appetite and love.

Andrea del Sarto, the author of The Happy Madonna, whose real name is Andrea Dayolo, is an important representative of the Florentine school of painting.

In the Florentine school of painting which mainly focused on sketching, he was good at creating colors and atmosphere. After the three Renaissance masters left Florence, he became a leader compared with Raphael, Leonardo da Vinci and Michelangelo. The Happy Madonna is considered

His representative altarpieces can be seen in magazines in many places.

Georgiana remembered the Madeleine Church near Place de la Concorde in Paris, which was more like an ancient Greek temple than a church.

At first, Napoleon built it for the use of soldiers, and later Louis XVIII converted it into a Catholic church. As one of the landmark buildings in Paris, it has been published in many travel magazines, including the group sculptures on the shrine.

, there are several angels forming a circle at the feet of Mary with her arms outstretched.

Angels and harpies also have wings, but angels do not hunt like harpies, and blow strong winds as they please. Of course, they do not fall because of love, marry and have children with human men and women.

In addition to being the lawyer of the Admiralty in Rouen, Corneille was also the lawyer of the Wang family on water and forest matters.

The promotional poster tells that there are several harpies hiding in the Wangjia Shuizhu Forest, and they are responsible for causing the abnormal weather.

This album records his investigation records. After Louis XIV issued a pardon prohibiting witchcraft trials, Corneille could no longer take it to Paris. Likewise, it could not be placed outside the bookshelf. Corneille immediately

He is a writer who writes stories, and he is also a lawyer who emphasizes evidence to resolve cases. He cannot write the content of the story into the case file, otherwise all the cases he has handled in the past twenty years will have to be retried.

He could choose to destroy it, but he hid it and waited for someone to discover it one day.

There is a neighbor next door, so how could the sound of flapping wings come through the wall?

After returning to the wizarding world from Harry Potter, Halloween is not peaceful every year. The first year is a troll, the second year is a basilisk and blood writing on the wall, the third year is a dementor, and the fourth year everyone

I was busy with the Triwizard Tournament, and then Cedric died. Halloween in the fifth year was relatively peaceful, but Sirius died, and in the sixth year it was Albus' turn, and in the seventh year...

She felt itchy in the palm of her hand. She raised her head and found that Leon was scratching her palm.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm bored, chat with me." He said arrogantly.

"I'm very busy now." She lowered her head and wanted to continue reading the information.

"I'm also very busy during the day, and you distract me."

"So you want me to be distracted now?" she asked in disbelief.

He breathed a sigh of relief and put his arms on the back of the chair.

"Did you know that the Prince of Wales almost committed suicide over Fitzherbert?"

"What!" she said in surprise.

"The English Channel is so narrow, how can it stop his love? His love letters followed Maria to Europe. When he didn't write letters, he would roll around in the palace and pull his hair. He went on like this for a whole year.

, he decided to end it, and he wrote a 43-page love letter to Maria, "You are my soul, my life, everything about me, and I will never be your husband until my death."

I will give up. Without you, how can my soul get a moment of peace? Think about it, my life is in your hands. Thinking of this, you should not hesitate for a moment. Go home, go back to England, and let me change.

To become the happiest man in the world, if you hesitate, then I know that you are extremely cold-blooded and have no regard for the suffering I have suffered and the disgrace I have suffered among my friends."

"Did he write it or did you say it?" Georgiana asked.

"That's what he wrote, not what I wrote."

"Then don't say it." She warned.

"You look very ugly when you sleep. When you turn over, the quilt will fall to the ground, and your legs are exposed from the loose nightgown, just like the legs of those plaster statues, but the difference is that you are alive and soft.

"

"When did this happen?"

"On the day I picked you up from Luxembourg, you wiped your saliva after you got up."

She was a little angry, but she still held back, "I thought you were sitting on the chair reading documents."

"I can't concentrate, Princess. In fact, Marie Antoinette also has a palace in Saint-Luc, but I chose the King's Suite."

She didn't answer. This was a dangerous topic.

"When the morning light shone on you, I thought it was a God-given opportunity. You would not wake up so quickly. I lay next to you. I felt like I was in heaven. Then you got up and said nothing.

I was willing to wear tight clothes. After I got on the carriage, you asked me what I was thinking about. I didn’t think about anything. I only thought about you wearing nothing underneath.”

"do not talk."

"You are indeed not as plump as them."

She covered her ears.

"Get up quickly, little lazy bug. Look at the roses, covered with crystal dew, and look at the magic exerted by the goddess of the dawn. They are layer upon layer, full of new light."

She looked at him suspiciously, but he kept looking at her.

"Put your hands down."

"You are not allowed to say dirty words like you just did."

He shook his head.

"You've made me a scumbag, how do you think I can say decent things?"

"You are not that kind of person." She said without tears, "I messed up everything."

"I'm telling you, the Prince of Wales almost committed suicide. He would do anything to get Maria. At that time, he stabbed his chest with a dagger, only missing a fingernail from hitting his heart. As long as Maria didn't look at him while he was recovering.

He, he pulled off the gauze, and blood kept flowing out. It was said that it looked very scary." He smiled and said, "Has your husband ever done anything similar?"

She didn't answer.

"Yes, right?"

"He did lose a lot of blood."

But not for me.

She added in her mind.

"The snow-white sheets were stained with the blood of the Hanover family. The prince was a comedian, but not good at acting tragedies. Anyway, Maria was not moved when she saw that scene. Instead, she planned to leave. The prince grabbed a ring and put it on her

On her finger, she didn’t take it off immediately, probably because she was afraid that the Prince of Wales would cause a bigger trouble, and then she left the UK along Dover overnight, followed closely by the prince’s love letter.” He

He sneered and said, "You also told me that you were leaving Paris. I thought it would be wise for you to leave at that time, but I told you that you are not allowed to go anywhere. I said it again today, this is too close to England."

If I want to chase you, I have to fight across the strait."

"Why don't you try love letters like the Prince of Wales?"

"I tried, did you reply to me?"

"You told me, and my response distracted you."

"If I write, will you come back like Maria?"

She looked at him in disbelief.

"Next year in Portugal, if he doesn't come to pick you up, forget about him completely." He put a piece of paper on the table, "Sign it before then."

She unfolded the paper that looked like it had been crumpled many times.

It's her handwriting on it.

If I am no longer young and beautiful, will you still love me?
To be continued...