Several people rang more than 20 times, almost breaking the bell, and the eardrum was about to burst, so they covered their ears and came down from the bell tower.

At this time, Gu Xiaobai also had an idea in his heart about the bell he wanted.

After coming out of the bell tower, I visited the drum tower and played with a big drum with a diameter of more than two meters.

However, Gu Xiaobai is not very interested in this drum.

Rengu Xiaobai is a real drum master, and the two big drums he brought to the stage to perform the championship overture are each about the same size as this big drum.

At the end of such a day, Gu Xiaobai and Deng Shunyang also finished reading the two historical buildings.

But both of them were actually a little disappointed.

Because these two buildings are very old, and most of the modern restoration has been used to restore the original appearance, the acoustic structure of both buildings is not very good.

Therefore, whether it is a bell or a drum, it is now placed in an outdoor position, and the meaning of the building itself is just a place to place.

Gu Xiaobai and the others went back to the hotel to rest for the night, and when they got up the next day, there was already an overwhelming headline party on the Internet.

"The Bell and Drum Tower is a landmark building in Chang'an, but as soon as he came, he almost broke the big bell of the Bell and Drum Tower. ”

"The big bell of the Bell and Drum Tower, touched it without permission and was fined 100, but he had to thank him for touching the scenic spot. ”

"Gu Xiaobai came to the tour to perform, the tour has not yet started, but he first played with the big bell of the bell tower, which attracted thousands of empty alleys, hurry up and open the video to watch. ”

And next to the big bell of the Bell and Drum Tower, there is also an additional sign: "Do not imitate, it is strictly forbidden to touch!"

After a night's rest, Deng Shunyang was ready to go back to Dongcheng, and Gu Xiaobai also wanted to go back, after all, his performance was still a few days away, and now the transportation was so convenient, he could come back in a few days.

However, the Northwest Historical Society tried its best to keep him, seeing that Gu Xiaobai must go back, an old professor said: "Xiaobai, don't you want to go to Weiyang Palace to see? Although you have restored the scene of Weiyang Palace in the video, you have not been here yet." ”

Weiyang Palace?

Hearing this name, Gu Xiaobai was stunned.

Two thousand years later, the coming of the future?

An empty land, a barren high platform, this is the site of Weiyang Palace.

Two thousand years later, whether he is a dynastic tyrant or an emperor through the ages, he has become a handful of loess.

Gu Xiaobai stood on the high platform, looking at the high platform that has gone through countless dynasties, as if he saw the palace of the strongest man in the world.

It was as if he had seen the relics walking up the long steps.

As if seeing the man with a tolerant and kind smile, he put on a majestic face, stood in front of the main hall, overlooking the civil and military officials, and suddenly winked at the young man in the crowd and smiled.

But at this time, the once majestic palace and the continuous palace walls have all disappeared, and there is no trace of the past.

Gu Xiaobai paced back and forth, trying to find even a trace of direction, trying to find a little familiar scene, but he couldn't find it.

Beside him, Jiang Wei ran back and forth like a headless fly: "It's gone, it's gone...... It's all gone, Xiaobai, there's nothing, there's nothing!"

Running and running, Jiang Wei suddenly stopped and stood there, tears raining down.

For Jiang Wei, in modern times, his home is gone.

The palace of the Han Dynasty, the comrades-in-arms who were born and died around him, are his real home, his real family.

Although I know that it is now 2,000 years later, I have never felt it so clearly before.

It turned out that even if you stood on the ruins of the past, you could not find a trace of the past.

The wheel of time has crushed everything in the past into powder, and this is the years.

Gu Xiaobai listened to Jiang Wei's sobbing sound, raised his head, looked at the sun in the sky, and suddenly his eyes were hot, and two lines of hot tears rolled down.

The few historians next to them looked at the two people who were silently weeping in front of them, but none of them wanted to laugh or consol.

For the average visitor, it's just an ordinary attraction, one of thousands of buried ruins, an insignificant few minutes of their lives.

But for a true historian, especially a historian who studies the history of the Han Dynasty, standing here is enough to arouse too many thoughts, cause too many reveries, and weigh too much on the shoulders of history.

"This kid is a real historian......," an old professor sighed, shaking his head.

However, Xiaobai is just crying, why is this bodyguard named Jiang Wei also crying next to him?

A scholar stepped forward and asked Jiang Wei curiously, "Young man, do you also have any research on the history of the Han Dynasty?"

"I didn't ...... I am the Weiyang Palace of the Han Dynasty...... Familiar. Jiang Wei wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled embarrassedly.

Oh, this scholar's eyes lit up, he specialized in the study of Han Dynasty palaces, this is his specialty. He asked, "Then tell me, where are we?"

"This is the front hall, there was a fence over there, this is where our guards lived, there are stables over there, here is a small garden, where a certain man is particularly fond of riding and archery, and from here there is a path to get through......"

Jiang Wei dragged the scholar as if he was introducing his own child to others, walking all the way, talking as he went.

If you talk about being familiar with this palace, I am afraid that Gu Xiaobai is far inferior to him.

After all, he has stayed in this palace for a long time longer than Gu Xiaobai, and he has also been in this palace, patrolling on foot every day, I don't know how many times he has patrolled.

He knew the palace well, where there might be Tibetans, how many steps he needed to walk along each road, and which intersection might hit the officials and nobles who needed to stop and salute.

Listening to Jiang Wei talk about many details, the historian's face changed, and changed, and changed again!

Almost everything Jiang Wei said is consistent with history, and many of them are new discoveries that they have just recently unearthed and have not yet been released to the public.

But Jiang Wei's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the past two thousand years and see everything buried underground.

The scholar couldn't hold back any longer, and couldn't help but ask for advice.

The two of them asked one and said that they had walked away unconsciously, and Jiang Wei suddenly realized that he was a little derelict in his duties and hurriedly ran back.

Looking at Jiang Wei's back, the scholar suddenly wanted to cry.

Damn, is this really a bodyguard?

Why do even bodyguards know so much!

It is said that the prime minister's door is a seven-rank official, has this Jiang Wei been by Gu Xiaobai's side for a long time, and he is a history expert?

Am I about to lose my job? Am I unemployed at my level, and I can't even be a security guard!

When did the competition for bodyguards become so fierce!

What should I do?

The scholar was mired in deep self-doubt.

On the other side, Gu Xiaobai paced back and forth, and when he walked somewhere, the system suddenly popped up a prompt: "Through thousands of years, you once again stood in the place where you once stand, and the time of 2,200 years converges here to show you the changes of time...... The hidden function of the MV system 'Time and Space Traceability' is activated. ”

Gu Xiaobai closed his eyes, and in the mist in the memory palace, time passed, and scenes emerged.

After a long time, Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes.

This is his first official tour, and before he came to Chang'an, he had been worried about how to start this tour.

It's time to give a gift to the city where it once lived 2,000 years ago.

Now, he knows.