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Chapter 496-497 Premiere of "The Passion of the Christ" (2)(1/3)

What attracted the attention of the car was its roof and a special sign. This was a badge, with two crossed scepters on top, and underneath the scepter was a line of Hebrew characters.

When people see this badge, they know that people from traditional sects are coming.

Everyone knows that because of the relationship between "The Passion of Jerusalem", the contradiction between the traditional sect and the Vatican Church is becoming increasingly public. Everyone knows that this movie is in opposition to the Vatican sect, but no one expected that the traditional sect would appear at the premiere.

Firstly, the people of the traditional sect have always been low-key, not as ostentatious as those of Yutus Clay. Secondly, because of this movie, because of Coolidge and the arrival of Pius XI, the occasion has become very sensitive, but at this time, the people of the traditional sect appeared, and the people who were watching onlookers were mentally prepared to watch the show.

As soon as I saw this car, I knew who was coming, so I quickly walked up to greet me.

The reporters even rushed up and pointed the cameras in their hands at the black car.

The car door was wide open, and Solomon V walked out of it. His outfit immediately made a burst of amazement around the square.

Traditional sects have always been simple, low-key and introverted, which is also their usual impression on the people. Pope Solomon V usually appears proud in public and wears white pope casual robes. However, this time, Solomon V, who has always been low-key, has made the show.

The wide white pope robe was worn on the burly Solomon V, showing incomparable majesty and holiness. There was no complicated decoration on the robe, and there was no cross. A black wisted belt surrounded Solomon V's neck, drooped from his chest on both sides, and drooped to his knees, above the wisp. The stories in the Old Testament were covered with silver bamboo, and were written with Hebrew. Those were prayers from far away. On the head were three high-level pope crowns, all made of sterling silver, representing hell, earth and heaven. The top of the crown was the symbol of two crossed scepters, which represented the supreme power of God. In his hand, there were a long white scepter, at the top of the scepter. There were two angels with wings connected to each other, surrounding a space. This pattern, I am very familiar with, was the pattern on the ark.

Solomon V, who was white in hair and beard, was tall and majestic. She wore this pope robe with white as the main color. Under the light, she was holy and majestic, making many believers of traditional sects kneel down.

"The Pope's outfit is really majestic!" Gans smacked his lips next to me and exclaimed.

"This dress is also very beautiful when worn on the Pope, but if it were you, it would probably be inappropriate." Stiller gave Gans a glance and whispered.

I walked up and bowed to Solomon V according to the etiquette of the traditional denomination. I had a much better impression of Solomon V than of Pius XI. And I respected this old man very much, so the court came out of my heart, but Solomon V quickly helped me up and was so excited that I almost threw away the scepter in my hand.

"Andre, I can't bear your gift! I can't bear it!" Solomon V looked at me with a smile on his face, and said, "This time, after receiving your invitation, I, an old man who never appears in public, decided to show my face this time. After all, this time, it may be the last time I appeared in public."

Solomon V smiled very freely. He was wearing a white robe, and his majesty was filled with warmth, making people feel warm.

"Popular, you are wrong. I think your body is still healthy and can still live for ten years. Besides, if the Father wants you to live, you will live. He did not want to go to your heaven, and others are not qualified." My words were a pun, and on the surface they were joking with Solomon V, but in fact they were telling him which side I was on between the traditional sect and the Vatican Church.

Solomon V nodded, and he said happily: "Yes, you said it very well. If the Father wants me to live a few more years, I will live a few more years. If I recruit me now, I will leave immediately."

Bang!

A huge fireworks burst from the sky, causing cheers from the crowd.

This firework was huge than all the previous fireworks. It exploded and formed a pattern of intertwined scepters, which made Solomon V very happy.

I supported Solomon V and walked up the stairs. When Solomon V saw the carpet at the door and the sign that had to take off his shoes, he did not hesitate. Instead, he asked the staff on the side to help, he took off his shoes and handed them himself, and said thank you.

Not long after the traditional sect Pope Solomon V entered the cinema, the arrival of several cars immediately made the crowd cheer again.

The car in front, I am very familiar with, is Yutus Clay's car. A huge badge is erected on a car protected by a police car behind. On the badge are two crossed keys, and on the key is a crown of the Pope.

Seeing this sign, the Christians in the crowd began to bow.

Its appearance marked the arrival of Pope Pius XI of the Vatican Church.

Compared to Solomon V, Pius XI obviously received more attention because of his identity. The long-awaited reporters even pointed their cameras at the car door, and some even rushed in front of them.

The car doors were wide open, and when Pius XI appeared in public, there was also a sound of tsk sound around the square.

Unlike wearing casual clothes when he just arrived in Los Angeles, this time, Pius XI obviously knew the importance of attending the premiere, so what he wore tonight was the most formal holy robe of the Vatican Pope.

On the exaggerated white robe, layers of intricate patterns and decorations were embroidered with gold threads. These patterns and decorations were all based on the Gospels in the New Testament. The upper body was a short red robe, and the edges were bordered by gold threads. A huge golden cross hung on the chest. It shook slightly with the pace. It was wearing a high white Pope crown on its head, with a small bottom and a large top. The crown was inlaid with gold to create a series of stories about the suffering of Jesus. At the top was a cross.

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Although the world is not tall, I wear this papal robe. It is indeed much easier to wear than him.

If the traditional sect Pope Solomon V, dressed in white, showed majestic and holy words, then the combination of red, white and yellow Pius XI showed a graceful and luxurious and a secular supreme power.

It can be said that the inner spiritual difference between the traditional sect and the Vatican Church is fully revealed through the holy robe of their supreme leader.

Juteus Clay, who was following the Pope, did not show off his bishop suit as before. Instead, he was very consciously wearing a cardinal casual outfit and a red hat on his head, which completely served as a foil.

Bang!

The huge fireworks exploded in the air again. In the sky, two keys crossed together appeared, and everyone naturally knew the meaning.

"Mr. Corleon, the fireworks are very beautiful." When Pius XI saw me, he did not reach out to kiss me. He already knew that even if he reached out, I would not kneel down and kiss the ground like his followers, so he pointed to the sky and changed his greetings to meet.

I am naturally willing to accept his greetings, so that at least I won’t give me a headache.

"It's all made specifically. If His Majesty the Pope likes, I can have someone customize it for the Holy See." I smiled.

Pius XI naturally knew that I was polite, and nodded with a smile. Then he walked towards the believers who were kneeling on the ground, and waved as if they were waving.

Seeing the extremely respectful faces of believers, Pi Guardian XI raised his eyebrows.

When I personally brought Pius XI to the entrance of the cinema, Pius XI frowned when he looked at the signboard.

"Mr. Corleon, do you have to take off your shoes?" Pius XI asked, looking at me.

I nodded: "This is our rule. All those who come in to watch this movie must take off their shoes. The Pope has taken off just now."

"Pope? What Pope?" Pius XI was obviously a little disgusted and displeased with the word.

I didn't care whether he was happy or not, and replied, "It was Pope Solomon V. The reason why this regulation is also considered a respect for the people in this movie."

When Pius XI heard this, he had nothing to say. No matter how arrogant he was, he was just the pope of the Holy See. There was God and Yahweh in this movie, asking him to take off his shoes. He had no reason to refuse.

So Pius XI reluctantly stretched out his feet to the staff beside him, and then walked in very unccustomedly.

"Looking at the old man's grin, it's probably the first time that he's taking off his shoes in public." Gans smirked.

"No matter whether he happened or not, just take it off." I sneered for life.

"Boss, I suddenly thought of something very interesting." Stiller looked at Pius XI's back and suddenly laughed.

"What made you happy?" I looked at Stiller who was about to get fucked and wondered.

"I think of what you said to Pius XI just now."

"What's the matter?"

"Didn't you say that the reason why he asked him to take off his shoes is to show respect for the people in the movie."

"Yes, that's what I said, is there any problem?"

"Hehe, who is the local man in the movie? Of course it's you! Pius XI took off his shoes obediently, doesn't that mean he respects you?!" Stiller laughed lewdly.

"This..." I was so amused and crying by this kid's words.

Compared to the arrival of Solomon V and Pius XI, the appearance of US President Coolidge is considered home-grown. This guy knew at a glance that he had just woken up, and the carnival that last night must have exhausted all his energy.

With fluffy sleepy eyes and tired faces, wearing a straight black suit, she sat in a car and led the way and drove over. After coming out of the car, she couldn't forget to wave to the public. She didn't see the stairs on the edge of the square, and was tripped so hard that she almost fell to bite.

But when the public saw Coolidge in this look, they thought he was so hardworking. The low voices of praise sounded one after another. As the president, I admire him so much that he was so impressed with all his body and his four hooves facing the sky.

"Andre, can't you make your square smoother?! It's a ditch and a staircase, and I almost fell down. Look, if it really fell just now, the glorious image of my greatest president in the United States will collapse!" As soon as Coolidge walked up to me, he started to whisper.

When this guy shook hands with me, his face turned red, and he seemed to be very scared.

"So many people don't fall even if they leave. You, a bitch, have a lot of things! Did I just fall to the President of the United States if I decide on the steps!?" I gave Coolidge a angrily glance, then raised my wrist and shook it in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Coolidge yawned.

Looking at his open mouth, I really wanted to spit in it.

"Look at what time it is! You have arrived until it has exceeded 7:30. Pius XI and the Pope have arrived!" I shook my head in anger.

The plan I discussed with Coolidge before, but he came early. I welcomed Pius XI and Solomon V with him. The president of a country could show the majesty and sincerity of the government.

But I knew this guy was so swaying and came until the end.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Coolidge knew he was in the wrong and scratched the back of his head with a flattering smile on his face.

"I went back and took some time to make up, and I got up halfway through sleep and had a bottle of wine, but it turned out to be too late." Coolidge explained.

"Why don't you drink to death!" I had no choice but to deal with him.

"You still have to take off your shoes?" Walking to the door, Coolidge looked at the sign and squeezed his eyes.

"Why are there so much nonsense?? Pius XI and the Pope have taken off their shoes, you, the president of the United States, haven't you taken off your shoes yet?" I winked at the staff, and two little girls came over to take off Coolidge's shoes.

Coolidge immediately got up unhappy.

"What's wrong? You haven't taken it off yet!" I immediately glared.

"It's not that I don't want to take it off, it's really..." Coolidge narrowed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"Reality

Is it!?"

"I have my feet smelly!?"

"Why don't you die!!!"

"Then chop his feet!"

My angry curses suddenly came from the steps.

After Coolidge entered, I welcomed several more groups of guests. At 7:50, all the guests arrived.

When I took all the staff from the cinema aisle to the front seats, warm applause burst out.

When I arrived at the VIP seat in front, I was amused and crying by the image in front of me.

Because the premiere this time has increased a lot compared to the previous number of people, and the number of seats in the First Cinema is fixed, we thought of a way to add seats, that is, in the VIP seat. It was originally ten people per table, but fifteen people per table. In this way, the problem of number of people is basically solved.

But the situation in front of him was: Pope Pius XI and Yutus Clay had a table, and no one rushed to sit on the table Pope Solomon V was sitting. The most hateful thing was that Coolidge, a bitch, actually occupied a table himself!
To be continued...
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