In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

He had a hunch that his departure might be just the beginning.

Not only Perugino, but Botticelli and Ghirlandaio, in fact, have already reached the point where they no longer need to continue their studies, and they will continue to follow Verrocchio because they are reluctant to leave the studio.

Anno thought of Credy again, and heard that the pathetic traitor had been hanged.

Verrocchio surrounded him with Botticelli and Ghirlandaio, followed by Leonardo da Vinci.

You may all understand that Credy's betrayal and Anno's departure shook the hearts of everyone, including Verrocchio.

This grand exhibition may be the last exhibition they can hold together.

After the exhibition, they may all be separated.

Verrocchio made a cheerful expression: "How about you, do you have customers for your paintings?"

Botticelli smiled: "This exhibition is the largest exhibition I have ever seen in my life, and our paintings should all be sold."

Perugino also cheered himself up: "Yeah."

The painting is exhibited, sold, and it is time to end.

The sky is also a little dim.

Verrocchio pointed to the palace: "I'll go over there."

Anno and other students nodded.

Anno did not sell a painting.

It's the "Pure Soul".

Anno looked at this simple and clean painting and couldn't help but ponder.

What kind of mentality do you have to draw this picture and insist on exhibiting it?

He turned and left, instructing the servant to put the painting away and hang it on the wall when he returned.

Anno walked out of the venue and came to a carriage outside the venue.

This is a specially made carriage, the carriage is very spacious.

He knocked on the carriage door.

"Miss Halle, Ms. Ferona, may I come in?"

"Ah, it's Mr. Lawrence, please come in." Ferona's voice came from inside.

Anno opened the carriage door.

Harry was sitting in a chair with her heels set aside and her feet on the mat.

She was wearing a black dress designed by Anno and hung some small jewelry. On top of the black and blue dress, she looked like stars in the night sky, which was the most perfect embellishment.

The temperature is very low now, and this dress is still a little thin, so Anno placed Harry here before the banquet started.

"It's so beautiful, Miss Halle, tonight you will definitely be the most beautiful flower in Lorenzo's Palace Square." Anno couldn't help but admire.

"Thank you, Mr. Lawrence." Hallie was pleased, with a polite smile.

Felona clapped her hands excitedly: "You are so beautiful, Harry, it's a pity I can't attend the banquet, I really want to see your limelight at the banquet!"

Harry sighed.

"Sister Ferona, don't say that." To be honest, Harry didn't really look like wearing this dress to the banquet, because it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

But because of the guilt of Ferona, she still wore this dress to promote their new business.

"Ms. Ferona doesn't have to mind. I believe that if Miss Halle can truly become famous, then, with your craftsmanship, she can definitely become a member of the upper class soon." Anno comforted Ferona.

Ferona's tailoring skills are excellent, at least among the tailors Anno has seen, she is considered to be the upper class. Before, she was only limited by the way of purchasing goods and lack of creativity, and Baron Owes also blocked the source of customers. So bad.

"Then please come with me, Harry." Anno got out of the carriage and held out a hand to Harry.

Anno's long hair was tied into a ponytail and left behind, with only a few strands of hair on his forehead.

The stars in the sky were reflected in An Nuo's pupils.

Harry tried not to let herself look into Anno's eyes, she just smiled lightly, put on her shoes, and put her hand on Anno's hand: "Thank you, sir."

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Anno accompanied Harry to the banquet hall.

At this time, the open-air venue was already brightly lit, candles were lit, and there was an atmosphere of harmony and hypocrisy everywhere.

Aristocratic officials of all kinds of high society are chatting with smiles, socializing, and the men and women on the dance floor are spinning to their heart's content.

However, at this time, as if the bright moon in the starry sky, appeared in the banquet hall.

Halle Bahargul Owes, wearing an unprecedented gorgeous dress, appeared at the venue with the most luxurious gesture.

Then, unsurprisingly, like the last time, there was an uproar.

"That lady...I remember Miss Halle, her dress..."

"It's so beautiful..."

"Oh God......"

The above is the speech of the men, their eyes are red, and they can't wait to eat Harley immediately.

Women, on the other hand, are more interested in Harley's clothes.

They secretly decided in their hearts that this time, they must order such a new and noble, luxurious and beautiful dress.

Harry smiled confidently and took a glass of wine from the waiter who was standing beside him.

Anno and Harry clink glasses: "How do you feel."

Harry took a sip of the red wine in the glass and thought for a while.

Then, she showed a smile that Anno had never seen before: "I feel, don't hate it."

Anno was a little stunned, but Harry quickly took back the smiling face, a blushing blush.

He stretched out a hand: "Then, beautiful lady, may I ask you to do a dance?"

Harry put her hand on Anno's and smiled sweetly: "Of course, sir."

In the center of the dance floor, the men and women danced with smiles, making the people around them involuntarily look at this extremely perfect and harmonious scene.

===Chapter 190 Six Ferdino is critically ill===

Anno sat in the yard, looking at the empty street.

Although he is accustomed to noise, he still prefers quietness.

It's been almost a week since I danced with Harry on the dance floor.

Harley and Ferona's tailor shop exploded without incident. On the first day, they received a deposit of more than 100 Flora, and the previous clothes could not cost more than two Flora.

Ferona looked at these golden Flora and cried for a long time with Harry in her arms.

It will be a hard time waiting for Ferona and Harley.

After the big art exhibition, Verrocchio's studio called on Lawrence, and several brothers held a banquet with Verrocchio, a teacher, which could be regarded as a family gathering.

For the first time, Verrocchio drank too much in front of these students, was drunk and cried unsightly.

If it were normal, the two stinky boys, Ghirlandaio and Perugino, would have dragged Anno to joke about Verrocchio together, but this time, facing the sad and unable to own Verrocchio, all the Everyone was silent and could not say a word.

At the end of the party, Verrocchio kicked Anno out of Verrocchio's studio with one kick.

Then he stood at the door and covered his face and shouted: "You all make a name for me, you are Wechsler's students!"

Anno, Botticelli, Perugino and Ghirlandaio were lying on the ground or sitting on the ground, with a smile on their faces, but tears could not stop flowing.

They understand that Verrocchio is to let them leave here without any burden and embrace their own, better future.

Perugino packed up the next day and set off on his own journey.

Ghirlandaio and Botticelli remained "cheeky" in the studio for a few days.

Anno chatted with Ghirlandaio. Ghirlandayo wanted to open his own studio in Florence. Although they are not as famous as Anno, they still have a certain social status.

Verrocchio is not like before, full of energy all day long, called "uncle cheerful" by Leonardo da Vinci, but has become a little sad and devoted more time to artistic creation.

It was late at night and Anno was still sitting in the yard.

Annuo picked up the tea, and just wanted to take a sip, he found that a leaf had fallen from it.

He was stunned, but shook his head with a smile, drank the tea, and then got up and walked into the house.

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1470 1 Month 1 Day.

Anno made this his birthday because he was picked up by Uncle Fedino and Aunt Anna from a rainstorm on January 1465, 1.

It didn't rain today, Annuo planned to go out to relax. A lot of things happened during this time, which made his thinking a little incoherent.

The air after the rain is very fresh. Since Anno entered the art world, his nose has been filled with the pungent smell of oil paintings. Occasionally, it is refreshing to come out like this.

Instead of taking a carriage, he rented a horse and ran along the river.

Anno and Verrocchio have learned to ride, and the skills are not bad.

He touched the neck of the sitting horse: "Hurry up, pony, hurry up."

The cold wind wrapped in water vapor and blew on Anno's face, making it misty.This cold feeling will wake him up a bit.

There are countless orders for various banquets and parties recently, and Anno is about to be annoyed.

He raised his head and let out a breath.

Maybe I should take fewer orders myself.

Or let Manlio grow up quickly!

As for yourself... do some really luxurious jewelry in your spare time.

He hates a life that is too overworked, in short, lazy.

Patting the horse on the neck, Anno began to rush back to Florence.