glorious fall

The morning light suddenly appeared, and the orange sun occasionally disappeared among the thick clouds.Curls of cooking smoke can be seen everywhere in the main city, and occasionally horses neigh.Beran Medel had already got up, went downstairs to have breakfast, and watched the busy servants coming and going in the Duke of Kang Feisha's mansion preparing the Duchess and her beloved daughter to go out to attend the ceremony. In the afternoon, the Duchess would ask someone to take him Go to the Ebol Opera House to participate in the singing competition that has been changed to the afternoon, and the winner will also sing a polyphonic hymn in the center of the city after evening service, and, received by His Majesty the Pope, join Choir Orchestra.

When the sun rose in mid-air, the city was already bustling. Today, there were many carriages on the street. They drove across the street and stopped at the gate of Tifan Katrin Palace. Aristocratic believers in top hats (hats with feathers on the brim) meandered Enter the palace gate.On the other side of the small gate, after being checked for their identities, the ordinary believers who lined up were also taken to the outer city of Tifan Katrin Palace. To the east of the palace, there is a famous St. Mikavelu Great Hall in the mainland of Oris. After entering the high and wide main hall of the church, the aristocratic believers were all led into the auditorium, the ordinary believers sat behind them, and the choir boys sat next to the believers of the hymn orchestra. When the believers filed in, the saints The chorus had begun to sing the entrance chant, and Carter, dressed in a red archbishop's robe, stood on the small platform on the left under the Eucharist railing, his attitude was different from yesterday's frivolous attitude, and he held the silver box with intricate patterns in his hand solemnly.Baiting held a scepter and stood at the balustrade.

When the last layman was seated, Sandra walked to the gate. His long hair was tied up high today, and he looked a bit aggressive.The pastor at the side saluted him and said, "My lord bishop, everything is going well under the care of the heavenly father."

Sandra bowed her head and followed the pastor to the front row to sit down with the Cardinals.

The teenagers in the choir also began to chant along the steps. From the small door behind the Eucharistic platform, His Majesty Tanglas first came, followed by Chester, Culotti, Fayol, and Demul.The pope holds a book in his hand, and the people behind him either hold a scepter or hold a holy object. When the pope stands still on the platform, the four stand behind him one by one.The chants ceased.

"All believers are solemn and stand up." Bai Ting said solemnly, "The following is the greeting."

Everyone stood up, and Tangglass held the book in front of his chest with one hand, stepped forward, and said loudly: "In the name of the Lord, the Son, and the Holy Spirit."

All the believers bowed their heads solemnly and listened in unison: "Yameng."

Tanglas: "May the love of the Father, the grace of Christ, and the gift of the Holy Spirit be with you."

Believers: "And with your spirit."

Tang Glass began to perform the confession ceremony, and all the believers responded in silence for a moment.

"Let's recite the Pity Sutra." Bai Ting continued to explain.

Tangglass: "Lord, please have mercy."

All believers: "Lord, have mercy."

Tanglas: "Christ, please have mercy."

All believers: "Christ, have mercy."

After Tang Glass finished reading the Sutra of Mercy, the hymn orchestra and choir sang "Ode to Mercy".

Sandra followed the retelling silently in the audience, and a certain member of the cardinal group who was excited to glorify God accidentally bumped into him, and the latter apologized hurriedly. Sandra raised her head slightly and shook her head at him, unexpectedly He found that not far behind him was Kailius who greeted him the day before yesterday.

The Ode to Glory is already in progress on the stage.

Donglass: "God, the sovereign of heaven, the Almighty God the Father. We praise you, praise you, worship you, exalt you, and thank you for your supreme glory. Lord, Jesus Christ, the only begotten Son; God, God Lamb of the Father, Son of the Father; take away the sin of the world, have mercy on us. For you alone are holy, you alone are holy, you alone are supreme. Jesus Christ, you and the Holy Spirit, partake of the Holy Spirit Glory to the Father, Amen."

All believers: "Amen."

"Ode to Glory" sounded.

After the collection of prayers, the liturgy of the Word begins.

Baiting: "Be quiet below, take a seat. Hold the Holy Word ceremony."

Chester took a step forward, opened the book in his hand, looked around, and said, "Read the holy book of Isaiah." After reading a paragraph, he stopped.

Congregation: "Thank God."

Chester backed away, and Kuroti stepped forward: "Respectfully read the Holy Book of Daniel." After reading, he stepped back.

Congregation: "Thank God."

Courtesy: "Acclaim before the Gospel."

De Moore stepped forward: "Alelujah."

Congregation: "Alleluia."

Fayol stepped forward, crossed himself on his chest, and held up his scepter. Everyone did the same. Sandra caught a glimpse of Caelius's sleepy expression from the corner of her eye, and then hesitantly followed suit.

Tangglass: "May the Lord be with you."

Believers: "And with your spirit."

Tang Glass opened the book and said in a solemn voice, "Read the Gospel of Luke respectfully."

Believers: "Lord, be glory to you."

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Bai Ting said in a deep voice: "The sacrificial ceremony will be held below."

The choir sang the dedication chant. After the sound stopped, Tangglass read: "Lord, God of all, you give us food, we praise you, we give the fruits of the earth and human labor: wheat flour bread, To you, that it may be our bread of life. We offer you, the fruit of the vine and of human labor: wine, that it may be our spiritual food.”

Believers: "Praise be to God forever."

"Ode to Faith" was sung.

After the sermon, the thanksgiving ceremony and peace ceremony were continued, and then gifts and thanksgiving were given.

Tangglass: "Lord, Holy Father, the Almighty and Eternal God descended to the blessings, gave us a festive feast, and blessed us with health and happiness. For this reason, we accompany the angels and archangels, and sing your glory holy in heaven. Non-stop cheering."

The worship bell rang, and the believers cheered and chanted: "Holy, holy, holy, God of all, your glory fills the earth, and the sound of cheers resounds in the sky. Come in the name of the Lord, be praised. The voice of cheers , resounding through the sky."

The worship hall continued to ring the bell, the believers sang "Alilujah", and the hymn orchestra sang "Ode to Cheers".

Tangglass: "May the Lord be with you."

Believers: "And with your spirit."

Don Glas: "God Almighty, Father, Son, Holy Spirit."

All believers: "Amen."

Tangglass: "The ceremony is complete."

Congregation: "Thank God."

The polyphonic hymn "Lily and the Lamb" sounded.

Sandra got up and directed the pastor to lead the believers to the next side hall to receive the Holy Communion and Holy Blood (wheat bread and wine)

, Then, he walked to the balustrade, looked up at Donglass on the platform, the latter handed the book to a priest, then squatted down, looked at Sandra for a moment, and suddenly stretched out his index finger to scratch him Cheek, then stood up, turned around and went down the steps, walked into the small door, and didn't come out again.

Sandra frowned slightly, rubbed her cheeks, turned and left the hall.

"My lord, there will be a singing competition at the Ebol Opera House in the afternoon. The bishops, governors of various provinces, and famous nobles are all here. Are you going?" Hillary raised her large black robe sleeves and said to Sander. Pull open the door.

"..." Sandra was silent for a moment, "Don't go, rest."

"Okay," Hillared closed the door and told the groom to drive.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, dyeing the main city brilliant. Jue tree leaves and fir trees were covered with shining gauze, and the withered leaves of paulownia trees paved the soft road. The breeze blew through, making a "rustling" sound, and the carriage rolled over. There was a crackling sound, and it immediately turned into powder.

On the side of the road in front of the Ebol Opera House, there are densely parked vehicles, and the open spaces of other shops are also taken up.

Donglass wore a brown robe, and he led his knight captain in disguise along with the crowd into the opera house.

Outside the backstage of the opera house, two figures were in the storage room, and it was Tang and his entourage, Peak.

After several days of hard work, the two finally became the entourage of the chief executive of Bursson Province, and followed him to watch the singing competition. While the chief was watching at the front stage, the two sneaked into the background.

"Look, master," Peak pointed to a young man who was putting on makeup diagonally in front of him, "That's Mr. Medel!"

The young man seemed to have sensed it, turned his head and glanced this way, and anxiously covered his attendant's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Shut up, that is indeed Mr. Medel, but there is someone beside him, don't you see, pig head!"

Peak rubbed his itchy throat from lack of breath, and wisely stopped talking.

After Berlan put on his make-up, the backstage staff who groomed him fetched his stage outfit and told him to put it on. He retreated by himself and closed the door. Berlan thanked him, and then began to undress.

At this moment, Tang rushed out abruptly, covering his mouth before Berlan could exclaim in the future: "Mr. Medel, it's me, Don Abis."

After confirming that Belan had calmed down, Tang just let go. He held Belan's thin shoulders and said eagerly, "Beilan, listen, I'm here to take you away."

Bellan opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it: "You are the son of a wealthy man from Piano City, Monta Province, the Mr. Tang who will be awarded the knighthood of the diocese?"

Tang scratched his head, embarrassed for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Belan, I have admired you since two years ago, and I have followed you all the way to this day. I have a testimony of your affection, Belan," he took a deep breath, reluctantly Suppressing the trembling voice before, "Under the witness of the Lord, Mr. Beran Medel, are you willing to break away from the current unbearable shackles, follow me far away, and live a life of freedom?"

Hearing this, Beilan was slightly moved and more confused, and replied with a wry smile: "Mr. Tang, I think you have misunderstood something. When I was in Monta province, I was indeed sad and weeping because of my life experience, but , it’s not that I can’t accept it, on the contrary, I’m very grateful for this status, it has allowed me to get everyone’s love, including yours. And, what you said about going away is absolutely unacceptable, it’s just your impulse, At this time there was a knock on the door, and Bellan responded quickly, changing his clothes quickly while continuing to explain quickly, "On the one hand, your identity will never allow you to make such blasphemy Shame, on the other hand," he fastened the last jewel button, pushed aside Tang's, and smiled, "I will never agree to your rude request."

After finishing speaking, when Tang was in a daze, he went out and slammed the door behind him.

A voice singing the preface came from far away: "The next one, the nightingale from Pieno, Monta province——Belan Medel!"

He sat down slowly on the ground with his head buried.

The author has something to say: Well, you all need to understand Tang Xiansen's youthful impulses. . . . .Especially since he grew up in a wealthy family, the standard rich second generation——if I haven’t updated in the past few days, it must be because I haven’t been able to recharge my phone bill. I have written, really, please see my word count! ! !Firm eyes~