In order to go to Orville, we even gave up Versailles. In fact, it was originally a tangled between Giverny and Orville, but this year I saw Monet and went to the Orange Garden in K11, so the last day in Paris is still left for Van Gogh! To reach the church, you need to cross several alleys. The town is very quiet and occasionally you can meet a few tourists. Climbing up the steps, I saw a lot of cars parked at the entrance of the church. There were several big men in black suits and sunglasses standing outside the church. I didn't understand what the situation was. I thought of changing faces, Wu Yusen's violent aesthetics, church gunfights, and startled white doves. Well, this is a bit far away, but I really heard that someone has encountered the underworld in Japan's temples. Okay, to be honest, of course we went in. Sure enough, there was a ceremony in the middle, a group of people standing in front, the priest talking. We thought it was Mass or something, and we came close to see a coffin in the middle. There was an old woman in a wheelchair, and the dead man must have been her husband. The relatives spoke, the priest concluded, and then everyone walked by, pressing their hands on the coffin and kissing it. Then several black men carried the coffin out, and realized that the black men at the door were doing this. After the funeral, they began to look carefully at the small church. Because the coffin needed to be carried out, the main door, which rarely opened, was wide open, and the sun poured in, sweeping the gloom. In fact, this church is famous for Van Gogh, but the whole town is famous for Van Gogh. At the angle of Van Gogh's painting, there is a sign that you can compare the painting and the real scene. In fact, Van Gogh painted the back of the church. The last photo was found online, which can be compared more intuitively. By the way, the painting is now in the museum of Osay, we just went to see it. I didn't take this angle because of the top light (nonsense, the sun shines through the main entrance, the back of course), but the front side is also very nice, right? On July 27, 1890, I wonder if there is such a sunshine today, that day a hard-working talented painter in this beautiful town tried to end his life and died two days later. In his lifetime he sold only one painting, and now his paintings are being collected in major museums and sold at auction houses for sky-high prices. Nobody knows what he was thinking in Orville's last days, but we know he left too many treasures for the world. (Please make up the background music vincent, subtitles fade out, finish)