Chapter 603: Is This a Grave?

At the Animation Festival, Cao Jun also gave himself a holiday.

For more than a year, in order to live up to his parents and his dream of picking it up again, he has not slackened off for a day. Even a senior high school student will have a few days off, but he has been studying on his own to prepare for the adult college entrance examination, and in more than a year, he has not had a day off - even during the Chinese New Year, he has never had half of the burnout.

But it was an important day, and it was an important day for him - because he was saved from it.

The hotel in Ping'an City was full, but fortunately he had a relative in Ping'an City, and he stayed at his relative's house.

Here, feeling the dreamlike atmosphere flowing all around, his mood is extremely calm.

On the first day of the Anime Festival, he went straight to the most important goal of his visit.

Tianman has established a cemetery, which is specially established for the two-dimensional characters, which is the wish of countless fans who mourn and do not want the characters to leave them and convey to Tianman, so Tianman realized the wishes of the fans.

It was for this reason that Cao Jun came to pay tribute to the face that saved him from the darkness.

Sheng For this event, one of the several tourist lines specially added by Ping'an City, Cao Jun drove to the northwest suburbs of Ping'an City. There were a lot of people on the bus, many of them were foreigners, all of them carrying bags and professional cameras, chatting excitedly with each other.

Before the opening of the Anime Festival, Cao Jun had seen this scene countless times. I couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in my heart, as if I had experienced the feeling of the prosperous era of China when all countries came to the dynasty thousands of years ago.

He lived far away, probably driving for more than an hour. to reach the destination.

"Haneizuka Station has arrived. Please be careful when you open the door. Please get off the bus and go. ”

Following the flow of people, getting out of the car, the refreshing air makes people feel refreshed. The breeze sends the faint fragrance of flowers into people's chests, gently soothes and heals people's scarred lungs that are full of exhaust fumes and various air pollution.

Even with the scorching sun hanging high, it doesn't seem so hot.

After getting off the bus. In front of me was a river more than ten meters wide, and the air became cool when I heard the sound of the rushing water. On the river, there is a large bluestone arch bridge, connecting the two sides of the river, the opposite bank seems to be a little deserted, and there are few tombstones standing, so that people who don't know may feel gloomy.

But those who know will feel a kind of warmth.

There are also some boats on the river, which can be regarded as a tourist project. If you don't want to walk on the bridge, you can experience the feeling of a ferry.

On the other side of the river. There is a boulder, as if to point out the direction of the people who come and go, and there are three words engraved on the boulder - Flower Reflection Mound. The font is simple and atmospheric, vigorous and powerful.

Cao Jun heard that these three characters were inscribed by the master porter himself, if it weren't for the fact that the boulder was too big, I am afraid that the stone would have been stolen the next day after it was mentioned.

Many tourists are posing over there and taking photos with the boulders.

"Flower Reflection Mound. Cao Jun muttered the strange name, then took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the boulder in the distance.

Cao Jun walked along the arch bridge, I don't know what kind of material the arch bridge is used, under the baking of this scorching sun, it has not become hot, and it is very comfortable to feel cold in the warm feeling.

Walking across the stone arch bridge, in this barren cemetery, next to the few tombstones, there are some small white flowers, bringing a touch of vitality and warmth here.

Cao Jun first found someone to help him take a photo with the boulder.

"Is this one all you want?" said the man, after taking a picture, in such a strange way.

Cao Jun was reminded by that person to find that the boulder was engraved on both sides.

The front is engraved with "Flower Reflection Mound", while the back is engraved with "Santu River"!

The words "Santu River" are painted in dark red, as if they were blood.

Cao Jun raised his head and glanced at the river a few more times, if this was the Santu River, then the bridge he had just walked on was not the Nai He Bridge?

If you exclude the surrounding tourists, from this side, this river and this bridge do have the atmosphere of "Santu River" and "Nai He Bridge", I wonder if it is the effect of the three big characters "Santu River" on this boulder.

Cao Jun chose a good angle here again, shining he, the boulder, and the river in, and excluding other tourists.

Next to the "Flower Shadow Mound" cemetery, there is a quaint building, which is a deliberately made ancient style building, used to match the style here, in addition to the general convenience store necessities, there are also some mourning and grave things for sale.

The most are flowers, not bouquets, but growing flowers.

And there is only one kind of flower, which is the little white flower that once appeared in "We Still Don't Know the Name of the Flower We Saw That Day" - "forget-me-not".

Each person can only buy one flower here.

Cao Jun bought one, held the flowers, and walked along the path paved with bluestone slabs to the tombstone over there - it was said to be a tombstone, but it was actually a sculpture, and there were not many sculptures, Cao Jun recognized the face code at a glance, as well as the real qin in "Kanon".

With her innocent smile on her face, she smiled at everyone, exactly the same smile she had when she disappeared.

Cao Jun's heart poured into a warm current, and like those who also came to visit the face code, he carefully planted the "forget-me-not" in his hand.

"Forget-me-not" is connected into a piece, centered on them, spreading, and behind every little white flower, there is a heart that loves them.

Cao Jun suddenly seemed to feel the meaning of "Flower Reflection Tomb", looking at the "Flower Reflection Tomb" that was still barren at the moment, he seemed to see the near future, and countless people used the "forget-me-not" flowers to plant a pure white ocean reflecting "love".

Cao Jun stood in front of the tomb in front of the face, clasped his hands, and prayed and blessed faithfully. I pray for the happiness of the face, the happiness of myself and my father, and the happiness of millions of people.

Forget-me-not - just like the flower he planted with his own hands, he will never forget the face code, because he will put his heart. Planted here.

……

Mo Mo and Xu Yiru went shopping all morning. But the end of the excitement not only did not fade in the slightest. On the contrary, it is even more excited.

"It's amazing!" During the meal, Xu Yiru chatted with Mo Mo about what she had seen, and Tianman's crazy approach to restoring this qiē in the city made her feel like she was dreaming.

"If it's a dream, I'm going to dream it for the rest of my life. Xu Yiru said with fascinated eyes.

"I'll see where we're going in the afternoon. Mo Mo took out his mobile phone and in Tianman's APP, in order to facilitate fans to participate in this event. There is a special event column, which lists all the events and their locations according to the time, and even the cars that can be reached are indicated.

And for those who come to travel, in addition to these activities, the attractions of Tianman and all the attractions of Ping'an City itself are also marked, so that people can customize the travel route for themselves.

In the morning, the two took a tour of some of the attractions they wanted to visit the most, and with a learning attitude, they went to the Golden Comics Award screening venue to buy a few comics of foreign cartoonists with the right taste.

"I'll see, there's a 4x4 finals at noon. The first ......" Mo Mo said.

Xu Yuru bit the straw and drank the cool "Lingboli Ice and Snow Milk Tea". Shaking his head violently: "Don't look, I don't like four-wheel drive cars......"

"The first ......game of the finals of the Huaxia High School Men's Basketball 'Slam Dunk Cup'"

"Don't look. ”

"Oh, there's also the 'Soccer Cup' finals, the elementary and high school finals will be held at the same time today, and tomorrow will be the junior high school finals......"

"Why do you look at this, PASS, PASS......" Xu Yiru said impatiently as she snatched Mo Mo's phone.

She is not interested in these activities at all.

"Didn't I remember there was a 'Pokemon' event today...... Found it!'Pokemon Ruby Cup' competition, also this afternoon, at the Dream Pavilion, starts at three o'clock in the afternoon!" Xu Yiru quickly slid a few times on her phone, and her sharp eyes saw her favorite thing at a glance.

Although it started at three o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them didn't dare to wait until three o'clock. This time, Lady Luck didn't come to them - they might be able to find a hotel to stay in, and they ran out of luck, and in some of the online ticket sales for some events, neither of them grabbed a single ticket.

Luckily, only a very small portion of online tickets are sold, and if they can get to the queue quickly, they may still be able to get tickets. After all, there are so many projects today that not everyone will be able to approve just this one event.

The two quickly finished the food and went straight to the Dream Pavilion.

After arriving at the Dream Pavilion, there was already a long queue in front of the square.

"Ah...... How are there so many people. Xu Yiru suddenly had a bitter face when she saw it, and all kinds of negative feelings emerged.

Suddenly, a young man looked left and right, and immediately leaned in, scaring the two of them, thinking that he had met a gangster, and couldn't help but take a step back.

But the man's words seemed to have a kind of magic that attracted the two of them deeply.

"Girl, do you want a ticket?"

"How much!" Xu Yiru immediately asked.

The man stretched out his hand and gestured, and said in a low voice, "One piece, two thousand." ”

During the Anime Festival, the ticket price for all the activities is not high, and the ticket price of the Dream Pavilion is only 200 yuan (the seat with the best location), and this person is 2,000 yuan as soon as he opens his mouth...... For the scalpers with the lion's big mouth, Xu Yiru loves and hates!

Xu Yiru's family background is good, plus after she and Mo Mo drew comics, although they are not popular, but the serialized works also have a little income, and the two also have the same book sales at the later fan exhibition.

Although this amount of money is high, it is acceptable for them to endure with their eyes closed.

"Let me see the ticket, and if it's real, it's sold. ”

"Look at what this girl said, can I still sell fake tickets?" The man seemed dissatisfied with this distrust, but still went to pick up the ticket.

The grievances made by this gesture can't help but make people believe him, but Xu Yiru doesn't see rabbits and eagles - are there still fewer people who sell fake tickets in this way?

Whether others believe it or not, she doesn't believe it anyway.

The man took out the ticket and pinched one end for Xu Yiru to check. Xu Yiru opened the Tianman APP, scanned the QR code used for anti-counterfeiting on the ticket, confirmed that it was correct, and was just about to find a place to withdraw money.

But I didn't expect that two more people came out, and with a click, the man's wrist was handcuffed.

"Come with us. ”

As he spoke, he escorted the man away, and the ticket ...... Well, Xu Yiru didn't get the ticket either, and the ticket was taken away by the policeman's uncle.

“…… Mine, my ticket ......" Xu Yiru was heartbroken.

Shouldn't this kind of comedy scene be taken away by the police and leave the ticket in her hands?

Why!

Why not follow the script!

"Forget it, let's line up, the Dream Hall can accommodate tens of thousands of people, if you have this point, it's okay to queue, if it drags on any longer, it really won't be able to line up." ”

Mo Mo sighed helplessly, and pulled the depressed Xu Yiru to line up. (To be continued......)

PS: Unlucky again.

Fortunately, the mobile phone can be turned on the hotspot, and the traffic of the mobile phone is uploaded.

But I don't know if the laptop's battery will last until the next chapter, so I can only do my best!

Girls, it's updated!