Chapter 271 Want to be a godfather
As one of the few national treasures in Italy, Italian cuisine is also well-known as the Italian mafia. Because the latitude and environment are similar to the Celestial Empire, and the small Italy also has mountains, plains, and coastal blocks. After hundreds of years of heritage, the Italians are the descendants of the only farming nation in Europe. Compared with the descendants of pirates, whether it is the British who eat the starry sky or the Germans who eat greasy sausages, they don’t know how high it is. If you think about it carefully, Wang Jie also feels that the Chinese are at least too close to the Italians in terms of diet.
This makes sense. After all, it is the descendant of the few farming peoples in the world, namely the Chinese and Italians. The others are basically either pirates or nomads. In terms of eating habits, the spaghetti made by northern Italians is quite famous. People in the south definitely have a bit of the "old Guangzhou" momentum when they eat seafood.
The state banquet in Italy is very exquisite. The ingredients made by many chefs in half a day were placed one by one on the table. Wang Jie was finally invited to the table. However, his main energy was always tied to his son, so he could only occasionally chew a few curry meatballs to relieve his boredom.
It was only when I raised my child to know the kindness of my parents. Wang Jie shook the bottle. I don’t know if the child was growing up or because of his talent and talent, and he drank a lot of milk. Of course, he could afford it. However, the time for dinner was obviously the time for everyone to get in touch with each other. Uncle Clinton, who was angry but had some control, chewing a bite of barbecue hard, watching the elder tease the child calmly, while Berlusconi on the side was very happy: "Hey, Wang Jie, I remember that the Pope is preparing to hold a grand baptism next month. Not only me, but the upper class in Europe were invited, but I found that the child still lacked a godfather. Considering your background, I want to find a godfather for the child. Don’t you think that he can stand more steadily in the future."
Berlusconi's eyes shone. But he had the moon first because he was close to the water. He knew exactly what the bloodline of the Messiah represented. If he didn't burn the cold stove at this time, he would regret going to his grandma's house.
What Wang Jie immediately thought of was naturally the well-known movie, Godfather, an absolutely classic movie, and has been famous throughout the ages. He has watched this movie many times and naturally knew that the Godfather thing really comes from the dross of Italy. They believed that the world is too dangerous and that children must have two fathers. Therefore, after the children reach a certain age, the child's father will ask local prestigious and authoritative people to act as the child's godfather.
Of course, in later generations, there was also a female star who took purity as a selling point. She worshipped a person who had no connection with her family as a "godfather". It happened that neither of them was Catholic, and they were just art of art, or simply because of some ulterior motives.
Otherwise, you think I'm stupid and believe it that way? Humph, that is, the IQ of the movie fans of the Celestial Dynasty...
However, it also shows from the side that in the West with Catholicism as its core, the "post" of the godfather is important, the influence on a child is great, and how close it is. This is very different from the "godfather" in the Celestial Empire who really do "goddaughter".
Wang Jie politely said, "I often can't make decisions about children, it's difficult."
Anyway, he can just shirk it off with the backstage, but as long as Clinton and others understand a little, the godfather has a natural influence on a child, all his eyes shine. Clinton put down his knife and fork and said, "I don't know this yet. Wang Jie, I did find out that you actually lack the education of your elders, right?"
Wang Jie reinstalled the bottle, looked at Clinton, and said, "I am an excellent student, sir, and I have been receiving education in the United States in recent years. If I am not good, wouldn't I be saying that it is from the United States..."
He was a little malicious, but Clinton's counterattack was still correct. He said, "You are planning to live like this without getting married and make this extraordinary child an illegitimate child?"
Wang Jie blinked, and this seemed to be poking his daughter's tire. The president sighed and said, "You know Angel's identity, it seems that secular concepts cannot be imposed on us."
Clinton said righteously: "She may be an extraordinary existence, but first of all, in my mind, she is first an American citizen. Then, according to the law, her child naturally has American citizenship as soon as he was born, and there is no doubt that this is not a doubt."
Wang Jie really forgot it. After all, he has never even given a Chinese name. Anqi gave him a religious name like the Messiah. The Messiah King always sounds better than other names. He has never done anything in terms of birth certificates or anything else. In other words, the child is still a black householder.
You can't blame Wang Jie. He is still a young man who has just grown up and has not gone to college. Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be taken into consideration. An Qi's original intention is that any document and identity will be ignored by her. After all, the establishment of the so-called regime boundary of any modern country is related to her. She doesn't need to care about any nationality, right?
"He was born on the Italian territory, and well, and it was helped by an Italian obstetrician. I think it is completely feasible for this child to be granted Italian nationality." Berlusconi took the opportunity to intervene.
Anyone would have thought that the only remaining angel in the world would reappear after disappearing for many years and give birth to a child. In any case, with the power of faith, the child's bloodline of half-human and half-angel will be seen by anyone who knows his true identity. Then, who can influence the entire child called the Messiah to the greatest extent, who is the winner in this battle.
After all, in human records, An Qi was a man who didn't care much about secular power, but just focused his energy on the ethereal divine realm. Wang Jie, well, no matter how he looked at it, he was a vibrant and bold young man. How could he be the opponent of these cunning old men?
Wang Jie suddenly chuckled, said nothing more, suddenly looked at the elder and said, "In theory, I am still a self-paid student without an ID card, and I am still our Chinese nationality. Then, you don't think I should also get a Chinese nationality for my child."
The elder seemed to have moved his lower lips mysteriously and said, "The question is, this child, what kind of person do you want him to be? As for nationality, it is just a piece of paper. Really, the key is, a heart."
Wang Jie said: "To be honest, I have looked down on those lie charlatans since I was a child. They all despise fortune tellers and Feng Shui, but it is very strange when I think of my son going to do this job in the future."
The elder said, "If you look at it in the long run, it is like you think of it. The so-called gods and monsters are all evolved humans, just like you, then it can be predicted, right? As for religion, it is considered a kind of mental anesthetic and psychological counselor that has been passed down from ancient times. It is good. For religious people, as long as they can abide by the law and do not guide the people to the evil path, we can... tolerate it."
He suddenly felt very compassionate: "After all, we are still in a very ignorant era and do not know our own body. It is also possible that some members are a little cowardly and ignorant."
Wang Jie said: "In that case, you should send someone here to establish diplomatic relations with the people from the Holy See. I will put some pressure on them in such a matter, that is, break diplomatic relations with Wanwan, and then talk about the bishop's right to appoint. Well, you are almost facing the crisis of destruction. It's boring to worry about these messy things."
The elder smiled and said, "You have confidence that you can make those priests obey."
Wang Jie said without any worries: "Cardinal Party, they all know what the future of this child is. Well, I admit that it's a bit fake, um."
He said to the Italian Prime Minister: "By the way, Mr. Berlusconi, I remember that most of the popes were Italians."
It can be said that the vast majority of the popes are indeed Italians. After all, the Pope was established in Italy and cannot escape this influence. Of course, since the arrival of the new century, John Paul II, a Polish cousin who had just kissed the Messiah, became a pope. In the future, they will welcome a German-born pope, Argentine-born pope. Since World War II, it has not been very smooth to hold on, and the Italian gang is gradually becoming increasingly difficult to get along.
Therefore, Berlusconi was also eager to change this situation. After all, with the bankruptcy of industrial capacity, Italy was left with long-legged girls from Milan Fashion Week, Italian leagues full of niggers and Italian cuisine to show their presence on the earth. The opposite of what netizens later said in the 21st century was that the upper class of Italy was still quite sober, such as hugging the Germans tightly, but what they thought was that the Messiah was a good opportunity to strengthen the popularity of the Holy See and thus give Italy a huge influence.
"Pilgrimage" economy is not a simple tourism economy. Take the opportunity to use a bunch of pastors holding the Bible to seduce people. You think others can't do it.
There was no hurry to do this. Wang Jie patted his son's head. His wings were covered, and then said, "Let's talk about the others."
Wang Jie suddenly laughed very wonderfully and said, "Everyone is a human elite. If I could attend the baptism of my unreliable son, I would be very grateful. How about it?"
This is not a problem, isn't it?
For human society in this era, this is also a grand event.
For ordinary people, the Pope personally baptized a baby, which is a grand event. What's more, the guests who attended actually "something" to hold a meeting in Rome, and those heads of state are even more worth a look.
Of course, the baptism was in St. Peter's Basilica. Wang Jie looked at the guests who came and went, and each was well-dressed. No one knew that this was his son's baptism. Although almost every celebrity would ask, which young master was that he could get such a grand baptism.
Baptism is actually similar to China's catching week, which is a process that marks that the child has been born and is slowly growing up. However, just as Chinese people can turn any ceremony into a food and food event, these European celebrities have also turned this baptism into a social cocktail party.
At the beginning, Wang Jie stood with Clinton and the elders. After all, in his opinion, the tribes were probably hiding in the Pacific Ocean. After all, if they did not teleport the ship back to their own world, they would still be strolling on the Pacific Ocean. As for why satellites and radars have no effect, they can only blame some very powerful magic power. They must unite, right?
Afterwards, those who were willing to shake hands with everyone came over. The leaders of major consortiums, well-known people, were well-dressed, and Wang Jie was tactfully letting him go. Looking at the prosperous scene, he seemed to feel very melancholy.
The more human beings develop, the weaker the body becomes. At least after they are gone from the power of various magic and holy power, they all become like a grass chicken. So, is it like a tribe, taking the muscle-filled physical route, or is it like a human being? Suddenly, after losing magic, technology will begin to develop, and there is more hope for the future?
"What are you thinking?"
A voice suddenly came from behind. Wang Jie looked back and saw that it was Barbara Berlusconi. She also came to attend the event. Of course, everyone who came was big shots, and there were no second-generation or third-generation people, so she could only get along with Wang Jie.
Wang Jie said, "Oh, nothing, I just sigh that Rome is a great city, isn't it?"
Barbara Berlusconi replied proudly: "Of course."
"The arena, Arc de Triomphe, existed for nearly two thousand years. I have been there before and looked and thought about the great people in those days. They gave orders, delivered speeches, and watched the gladiator. But today, Rome is still there, but people are gone." Wang Jie said slowly: "Octavian, Nero, Caesar, and Anthony, they can all be summoned to summon thousands of troops to fight for them to kill, but now, they are all gone. Well, I remember an ancient poem."
"What kind of poem is it?"
Wang Jie said: "It is an ancient Chinese poem. There is no ancient man in front of him or the person behind him. I miss the vast world and tears alone. Ah, Chinese is like this. If you interpret it in English, you will not see the great men who were once famous in the world here, and you will not see the talented younger generations in the future. Only the vast world is endless, and you will not stop crying with sadness."
Chapter completed!