The underground passage was surrounded by foreign tourists with various accents, as well as some blonde and blue-eyed foreign tourists, apparently all for the purpose of watching the national flag raising. Most of the people wear ordinary clothes, and some people wear various national costumes including Hanfu, including young couples, middle-aged couples, some support the elderly, some hold young children in their arms, and even some people wear hospital gowns.

Seeing this scene, Fina also muttered in her heart, she was not interested in raising the national flag or anything, and felt that it was nothing more than raising the flag on the flagpole, what was there to see? But there were so many people who came to see it, it can't be that these people are all fools, right?

"This ...... This is the most famous square in the world?"

"This is the imperial city of ancient China?"

"Quack! so big! so white!"

When they came to the square through the underground passage, the elves were all stunned, they had never seen a square of such a large area, and people stood here very inconspicuously.

The vermilion lacquer glazed roof tower is located on the central axis of the capital, and there are no particularly tall buildings around, and everything looks low but flat against the backdrop of the square.

The wing-like moire pattern on the white marble watch reminds Pemars of the Victory Pillar in Berlin, but it is not the goddess of victory who sits on top of the watch, but a strange beast that resembles both a lion and a unicorn.

Fina saw the ancient Chinese imperial city for the first time, compared with the imperial palace of ancient Egypt, the ancient Chinese architectural style is not to take the gorgeous and beautiful route, but everywhere to reveal the heavy, solemn and solemn, do not need to use ingenious craftsmanship to prove anything, but with a vast area to try to lay out the sense of the land and the richness.

Lao Cha looked at the city tower full of history and felt in his heart, and whispered: "Sad Qin and Han Dynasty Economic Office, the palace has made earth ......."

The other elves were not so deeply touched, but they were also shocked by the majesty of the square.

Zhang Zi'an motioned to them to be quieter with his eyes, so as not to let the armed police all over the square hear cats barking and dogs barking and birds chirping, and then followed Richard's line of sight to see what was so big and white...... It turned out that someone brought a steamed bun.

In the early morning, the lights in the square had not been completely extinguished, and the sky was gray, not as dark as when they first set off.

The tourists stretched their necks and squeezed forward desperately, trying to seize the favorable terrain in front before the national flag raising began, and almost squeezed out all the out, only Zhang Zi'an did not squeeze forward, and leisurely chose a farther but less crowded position.

Today is neither a festival nor a holiday, but even so, there is still an endless stream of tourists who come to see the raising of the national flag.

Tourists buzzed and talked, looking at the morning light in the east from time to time, waiting for the moment when the sun would rise.

It was about half past five.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's going to begin!" someone whispered.

Zhang Zi'an looked on tiptoe and saw that the honor guard of the three armed forces had appeared, carrying steel guns neatly on their shoulders, stepping across the Jinshui Bridge with high spirits, and the team was horizontal and vertical, similar to tofu cut by a knife. The honor guards of the three services assembled so quickly that few of the tourists present even noticed when they appeared.

"Quack, all handsome guys!" Richard simply jumped on Zhang Zi'an's head and looked at it with wide eyes.

"What do you think, known as the first day of the Asian men's group!" Zhang Zi'an warned: "If you dare to, I'll beat you out!"

The members of the honor guard of the three services were almost the same in size and size, their faces were upright and serious, and their movements were uniform, and they suddenly looked like they were carved out of a mold.

The tourists crowded forward even more, and if it weren't for the railings in front of them, and the armed police eyeing them, they might have rushed to the flagpole to watch it up close.

People are tall and short, the time to come is early and late, tall people stand in front, in order to get a better view and tiptoe, the people behind it is difficult to see clearly, so many people hold up their mobile phones high, use their mobile phones to record the scene, and then go back and have a good aftertaste.

Smart people have long prepared selfie sticks and held their phones higher.

There's even a young girl who rides on her boyfriend's neck to see clearly...... Hey, that's a foul!

The boyfriend bows his head and is willing to be a girl's cow, and he would rather not watch it himself, but also meet the girl's requirements.

"How did you do that?" asked Fina, stunned.

"Practice, practice in winter, practice in summer. By the way, if it coincides with a major festival, the guard of honor will be followed by a military band, it will look even better. Zhang Zi'an replied.

Lao Cha looked around and asked, "Zi'an, everyone is shooting, don't you use your mobile phone to take a picture to keep a souvenir?"

Zhang Zi'an shrugged his shoulders and replied: "The national flag is raised for viewing, not for shooting, just use your eyes to commemorate it." ”

Lao Cha was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

The honor guards of the three services walked to the flagpole in a straight step, and when they walked to the base of the flagpole, they were separated like goose wings, and stood upright on the left and right, and only three flag-raisers walked up to the pedestal and hung the flag.

While the national anthem was played, the flag-raiser pressed the button to raise the national flag high, and the honor guards of the three services saluted at the same time.

The cool morning breeze blows the national flag, making the flag ripple like water.

The heads and mobile phones of the tourists present were all slowly raised to the national flag, but the noise of conversation was still incessant, and there were still people laughing, and it was difficult to hear the accompaniment of the national anthem from a distance.

At this moment, a childish child's voice suddenly sounded in the corner of the square, and it turned out that a group of elementary school students who were carrying out patriotic education had also come to visit the raising of the national flag. The teacher who led the team was afraid that they would be squeezed, so he didn't let them squeeze forward, but stood in another corner not far from Zhang Zi'an. This group of primary school students, who may have come from other places, wore bright red scarves on their chests and had a thick foreign accent in their mouths, and under the leadership and organization of their teachers, they sang the national anthem to the beat in uneven children's voices.

The noise of tourists is sluggish.

In the spotlight of everyone, this group of elementary school students was very embarrassed and sang even more out of tune, and a few shy little girls even lowered their heads and fiddled with the corners of their clothes, feeling inferior because of their accents.

Despite the desperate efforts of the teachers to encourage and cheer them on, their voices grew lower and more confused.

"Rise up, you who don't want to be slaves!"

"Forge our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!"

Zhang Zi'an, who was standing nearby, glanced at them silently, and suddenly opened his mouth and sang the national anthem together. He was an adult after all, and his voice was loud, which immediately attracted the attention of this group of elementary school students and more.

He was dressed ordinarily and stood relatively close to the elementary school students, so the tourists thought he was one of the teachers who led the group, and the teachers and elementary school students thought he was an ordinary tourist.

Zhang Zi'an's voice is often ridiculed for being incomplete in five tones, and he rarely sings, but at this time, he sings along as if no one is around, and no one laughs at his ugly voice.

"The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time!"

"Everyone was forced to let out a final roar!"

The primary school students were encouraged by him, and quickly eliminated their shyness, held their heads up and continued to sing, and several little boys, who were usually naughty, roared hoarsely, much to the admiration of the teachers.

"Get up, get up, get up!"

More tourists put down their phones and sang aloud.

No one looked at Zhang Zi'an anymore, and no one looked at the group of primary school students anymore, and there was only one focus of everyone's eyes, which was the five-star red flag that was rising.

All kinds of accents, even rusty Chinese, were mixed and echoed over the square, and what little noise was left was completely drowned out by the raging national anthem.

"We're all in one,"

"Braving enemy fire, advance!"

"Braving enemy fire, advance!"

"Forward, forward, forward!"