Looking all the way, Liu Beijun's eyes on the side are full of novelty, the subway is novel, the handsome guys and beauties, uncles and aunts around are also novelty, countless high-rise buildings are novelty, and even the first time you stay in the hotel has become a novelty!

That night, Liu Beijun couldn't fall asleep in bed, and finally lay on the small window, looked at the busy road outside, and muttered: "The big city is so beautiful...... It's so clean, and the car is so ...... Abbot Founder, Abbot?"

As soon as Liu Beijun turned around, Fang Zheng was already asleep.

Liu Beijun leaned on the window and looked at it, and finally let out a complicated sigh and returned to bed and went to sleep.

The next day, before dawn, Liu Beijun was called by Fang Zheng.

"Abbot, what are you going to do so early?" Liu Beijun looked at the time, it was only three o'clock!

Fang Zheng said: "If you want to see the national flag raised, hurry up, otherwise, you can lie here by yourself." "The first time I came to Shengjing, I didn't go to Tiananmen Square to see the raising of the national flag, it was simply for nothing! Although Fang Zheng was a monk and a monk, he never regarded himself as a person who was completely detached from the world.

Hearing that he wanted to see the national flag raised, Liu Beijun bounced up from the bed, put on his clothes three times and two times, pulled Fang Zheng and ran outside, saying as he ran: "Then you have to hurry, hurry up!"

As a result, out of the hotel, Liu Beijun was dumbfounded, how to go?

Fang Zheng shook his head, took Liu Beijun to the subway station, and followed the subway all the way to Tiananmen Square. At the same time, a group of soldiers patrolled by, looking at those heroic soldiers, Liu Beijun couldn't help but praise: "This is a man!

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, agreeing with Liu Beijun's statement. Following the flow of people all the way, the soldiers standing guard stood straight, motionless, like statues. Fang Zheng walked past them, and even saw a mosquito on the face of a soldier, in front of his eyes, lying on his stomach that had sucked enough blood! But the young soldier remained motionless, as if he didn't even know that the mosquito existed!

Fang Zheng frowned, and was about to make a move, when suddenly a girl walked over, waved her hand, drove the text away, and then took out a tissue to help the soldier wipe the sweat off his forehead, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Fangzheng's heart warmed.

Liu Beijun said in a low voice: "I heard that when soldiers are standing guard, others can't approach them. In case ......"

"Good people and bad people are not the same. "Founder Road.

Liu Beijun scratched his head, he didn't understand the meaning of Fang Zheng's words, the bad guy could still write the word bad guy on his face?

But Fang Zheng knows that bad guys don't write bad guys on their faces, but the temperature and brightness emitted by a good guy can instantly illuminate everything.

The two followed everyone to the front of the square, when a soldier came over and said as he walked: "Please note, please squat down for the audience in the first three rows, please sit down if it is convenient, thank you for your cooperation." ”

Then the people in the first three rows began to sit down, Fang Zheng and Liu Beijun happened to be in the third row, Fang Zheng didn't care, the moon white monk's clothes were dustless and dirty, and they were not dirty anywhere, so they simply sat on the ground. Liu Beijun didn't care about this, and sat down, some people carried some posters or something, and sat under their buttocks. For a while, the first three rows were seated.

In this way, everyone's sight is guaranteed.

"Abbot, it's a bit far away, it's so far away, I can't see it clearly. I thought I could watch it up close like I could on TV. Liu Beijun said with some disappointment.

Fang Zheng said: "It's not far away, it all depends on the heart." Did you really come here to watch a few people kick the right steps and raise the national flag? Ask your heart, what are you here to see? ”

Liu Beijun was stunned for a moment, looking at the soldiers around him, looking forward to the audience, he couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Are they really here to raise the national flag?"

Thinking of this, Liu Beijun also waited with anticipation.

Seeing Liu Beijun like this, Fang Zheng didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

As time passed, the shadow of the honor guard was finally seen in the distance, one by one, heroically walking, kicking in unison steps, although it was too far away to see the details clearly. But at that moment, Liu Beijun didn't know why, his heart suddenly became hot! It was as if a rusty engine that had not been used for a long time suddenly gave power and moved with a bang!

Liu Beijun can't remember how many years his heart hasn't felt this way, and he even sometimes thinks that he will never be touched in his life, at least he hasn't felt such a violent emotion in his heart for a long time. His eyes stared at the direction of the honor guard, watching the soldiers of the honor guard come to the national flag, and with a soldier raising his hand, the bright red national flag danced in the wind, and the moment it opened!

Liu Beijun subconsciously clenched his fists, and at that moment, he suddenly understood that he had come here to see something! Not to watch the flag-raising ceremony, but to satisfy the patriotic blood in his heart! The moment the national flag was raised, he didn't know what was in his mind, but he just had a kind of irrepressible excitement, as if blood was about to spurt out of his mouth, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to sing the national anthem along with the music, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of his eyes......

He didn't know that a certain monk on the side, although there was no wave in the ancient well, but the fluctuation in his heart was also not small.

Although Fang Zheng is a monk, he still has patriotic blood in his heart, here, the blood is ignited, and the national anthem is sung, feeling the feelings that permeate the entire square, there is no you and me, only the feelings of the country.

After leaving Tiananmen Square and walking for a long time, Liu Beijun came back to his senses from the excitement just now, looked at Fang Zheng and said: "Abbot Fangzheng, although I don't know why I watched the flag-raising, but at that moment, I was really excited and wanted to cry...... Well, crying. ”

Fang Zheng said: "It's good to cry, and if you cry, you can still be saved." ”

"What do you mean?" Liu Beijun was stunned.

Fang Zheng didn't say anything, but took Liu Beijun into Wangfujing Commercial Street, looking at the bustling neighborhood, looking at the figures who came and went in a hurry, and looking at the tall buildings around him, Fang Zheng didn't say a word. Liu Beijun kept looking around, for fear of missing a new thing, everything here seemed familiar and strange to him, the familiar was the reproduction of the scene on TV, and the unfamiliar was the impact of the atmosphere here, which was completely different from the feeling in the village!