Overlooking Victoria Harbour from Victoria Peak, Hong Kong Island. The scenery on both sides of the Xiangjiang River is still so hazy and sultry against the backdrop of the moonlit night.

The towering skyscrapers on both sides of Victoria Bay are interspersed with the sky, and the neon lights decorated with various colors will set off a warm and elegant atmosphere in Victoria Harbour in winter, which is different from the silence and silence of the ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River, and is different from the dazzling and dazzling Las Vegas.

The night of Hong Kong and the night of Victoria are filled with a warm warmth of winter, and the dim light is like a light veil accompanied by the steaming mist above the Xiangjiang River.

Hong Kong is not big, but it has a lot to offer.

At this moment, in the night, the whole Hong Kong is like a water pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River, the beautiful woman wearing a light veil and walking slowly like water, a light step makes people feel refreshed and happy, and they can't extricate themselves.

"If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, it is always appropriate to wear heavy makeup! Although this sentence is Su Dongpo's description of Hangzhou, but I now in Hong Kong at night also seems to have this temperament, the fog on the riverbank makes me feel like I am in the spring dawn of Su Causeway, and look down on the taste of the autumn moon. Ye Huang, do you say Hong Kong is better, or is Hangzhou better?"

Looking at the dreamlike scenery intertwined by the cruise ships, cargo ships and neon lights of the skyscrapers on both sides of the Xiangjiang River, Nangong Qingyin, who was lying on the Taiping Mountain Observation Deck, turned around and said to Emperor Ye with an excited face.

"If Scholar Su knew that you used his verses to describe a place where he hadn't even looked at it, I don't know how Lu Dao would feel. Everything you see in front of you certainly has a misty smell of smoke and rain, but Hong Kong is Hong Kong after all, not Hangzhou, and that morbid beauty cannot be expressed. ”

"Compared with Hangzhou, a thousand-year-old isolated city, Hong Kong still lacks a sinking bottom of historical and cultural heritage, and it is true that I also admit that other ancient cities in China have lost the vicissitudes of the sixties and seventies, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. Even if a city like Suzhou and Hangzhou loses its historical charm, it is still not something that other cities can replace in the eyes of those who have literati feelings and historical feelings. ”

"When they went to Hangzhou, what they saw was the beautiful scenery of Qiantang, the autumn moon of Pinghu Lake, the spring dawn of the Su Causeway, the remnants of the snow on the broken bridge, the moon in the three pools, and the sunset of Leifeng: what they thought of was the prosperous era of the Tang and Song dynasties, Bai Juyi, and Su Dongpo, which was the most splendid and gorgeous poetry in China. It is read outside the mountain and outside the green mountain building, when will the West Lake sing and dance. It can be said that the beauty of Hangzhou has continued from ancient times to the present, stretching a few years ago, whether it is a prosperous era or a troubled era, the beauty of Hangzhou is not wrong in time. Hong Kong is different, the beauty of Hong Kong, the beauty after 1840, the beauty in modern times, not in the present, the beauty on both sides of the Xiangjiang River, the beauty in the present world. ”

"The beauty of an ancient world, the beauty of a modern age, two cities, two completely different urban heritages, the reflection of the part may make us in a trance, but it cannot change the whole of it. We love Hong Kong because of its cutting-edge elements, its fashionable urban atmosphere, its eclectic culture, and the atmosphere of freedom that can never be found in the mainland, which makes us fall in love with it when we set foot on this land, but this does not make it compare with Hangzhou. ”

"Hundreds of years later, Hangzhou, Suzhou, and other cities in the mainland are still following their thousands of years of history, while Hong Kong is just beginning, or even annihilated, no one can say. So, from these perspectives, the two cities are not very comparable, as I said you don't need to compare Hong Kong with Chongqing, each city has its own strengths, but also has its own shortcomings, what we need to do is to set foot in a certain city, as much as possible to experience its inclusiveness, rather than can compare it. ”

"If we blindly go to compare everywhere, then tourism is still called tourism? We come out to relax, not to find faults, right?"

After listening to Nangong Qingyin's words, Ye Huang thought for a moment and then made a long speech, which even quoted scriptures, like a literati in ancient times, and directly listened to Nangong Qingyin.

Although Xingtian and Xing Ganqi are worth a lot of force, they are at most the cultural level of junior and senior high schools, especially the old Xing, the recitation of these poems in ancient times is not even as familiar as those small pieces in the island country, so they are naturally stunned and dizzy.

Except for the sentence that Sunrise Jianghua Hongshenghuo had heard, none of the others knew what Emperor Ye was talking about, but after Emperor Ye said this, he still nodded with admiration, and what he got was a look of contempt from the torture cadres.

This kid doesn't know a few more words than himself, but he is a pig's nose with green onions, pretending to be an elephant!

On the contrary, Wu Cha, who had never spoken much, fell into deep thought after listening to Emperor Ye's words, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm just asking you to publish a brief introduction, but you're good, quoting scriptures and classics, making yourself like a university professor, and you're about to become a modern version of a literati, it seems that you are not in vain as a teacher in college. Covering her mouth lightly, Nangong Qingyin did not get angry at all because Emperor Ye disagreed with her opinion, but just looked at Emperor Ye with a smile on her face and said jokingly.

"That's it! I am also a person who has squatted in the library in college, memorized four books and five classics, and 300 Tang and Song poems, and these few lines of poetry can no longer be dragged out, and those boys will not go to heaven. ”

"As far as you are the best at bragging, Sister Yue'er and Sister Chenyan won't be confused by your atmosphere, right?"

"How is it possible! You also underestimate your Sister Yue'er and Sister Chenyan, and you underestimate me too much!"

"If you want to say that there are few literati in the university? I estimate that some people memorize the Four Books and Five Classics, Tang and Song poems, and have studied them more thoroughly than me, and they even know better than me whether Li Bai's butt fell into the water or his head went into the water when he died. But that's useless, you women are all compound beauties, so I naturally have to use compound means to get it. ”

"The so-called emotion is the mainstay, supplemented by strength, plus I do have a little bit of ink in my stomach, and everything falls into place. That, you three, this method is my secret that I don't pass on, you must not tell me about it, otherwise it will not work. ”

Emperor Ye was like a magic stick, his mouth was like a river, and he almost laughed and bent over when he heard Nangong Qingyin.

The three of Xingtian were also staring at each other, looking at Emperor Ye, they all felt that this son was thicker than the city wall!