From the beginning of the training, Zhang Ran planned to take Liu Yifei out and go to the ancient monuments to find the feeling of antiquity. But it's August now, and the weather is too hot, if you take Liu Yifei out for a day, even if she doesn't suffer from heat stroke, it is estimated that she will become an African bun. Therefore, Zhang Ran planned to wait for a cloudy day to enter the city, who would want to wait for three days in a row to wait for a cloudy day.

"Mom, then Master and I went to the city!" Liu Yifei said cheerfully. As she spoke, she dragged Zhang Ran towards the door, urging as she went, "Master, let's go quickly!"

"Teacher Zhang, be careful on the road!" Liu Xiaoli knew that Zhang Ran was taking Liu Yifei to experience life. If she wants to go, she will have to change her costume. She really didn't want to wear that, and she was quite relieved of Zhang Ran.

"Don't worry!" Zhang Ran nodded.

Under Liu Xiaoli's gaze, the two walked out of the hotel. As soon as he walked out of the gate, Liu Yifei breathed a sigh of relief and shouted excitedly: "Master, I haven't experienced life with you for a long time!"

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "You kid, you don't go out to play, I see you happy!"

Liu Yifei puffed out his face and protested: "Master, I'm not a child!"

The two waited in front of the bus stop for a few minutes when a bus came by and they walked up.

The bus was empty, just a woman in her thirties with a little girl. When the little girl saw Zhang Ran and Liu Yifei, she pulled her mother's sleeve and shouted, "Mom, fairy sister!"

Zhang Ran reached out and touched the little girl's head, and corrected: "Wrong, it's the fairy sister!"

The little girl's eyes were shining, and she looked particularly clever: "Then you are a fairy brother!"

Zhang Ran smiled and said, "I am the master of the fairy sister, and I am the fairy grandfather!"

The little girl debunked Zhang Ran's lie: "It's not." The old man has a white beard, you don't!"

The child's mother was overjoyed. looked at Zhang Ran and asked, "Are you actors?" It's so beautiful!"

Zhang Ran smiled and asked, "She is Wang Yuyan, what do you think?"

The little girl's mother looked at Liu Yifei, only to feel that her eyes were full of amazement, this girl was really beautiful, and couldn't help but praise: "Like, really like, it's like coming out of a book!" said: "You play Murong Fu, right?"

Zhang Ran's face suddenly fell, where am I like Murong Fu? He pointed to his nose and said depressedly, "Don't you think I look like Ling Hu Chong?"

Liu Yifei let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell, Master, I always feel that I only feel like a hero, but everyone thinks that he is dressed like Murong Fu! She made a shy expression and said softly: "Cousin, have you forgotten your great cause of recovering the country?"

Zhang Ran stretched out his hand and knocked on Liu Yifei's head: "I actually joked about the master, I am getting worse and worse!"

Soon the bus arrived. Zhang Ran and Liu Yifei got out of the car and came to the side of the road to stop a taxi.

Everyone on the road looked back at them, and a middle-aged uncle rode his bicycle past and looked back. And a young man next to him also looked back at Liu Yifei, but the two cars collided together, and suddenly the person turned on his back.

The whole street burst into laughter.

Then. A taxi drove over, and Zhang Ran hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it. opened the car door and let Liu Yifei sit in, and then sat in himself.

"Go to the Forbidden City!"

The driver started the car in surprise. As he drove forward, he asked, "Are you dressed like this to perform?"

Zhang Ran smiled and said: No, we are from the Song Dynasty, and we don't know what happened to run to this era! You see we are wearing the clothes of the Song Dynasty!"

Taxi drivers like Kan, and they are happy to hear this: "You Song Dynasty went out to make a sedan chair, how do you feel about being a taxi in our modern times?"

"When I first saw it, I thought it was a youkai, but then I got used to it!"

Zhang Ran and the driver chatted back and forth, and after a while, the taxi stopped on the side of the road. Zhang Ran asked, "How much?"

The driver's head shook: "Twenty taels of silver!"

Liu Yifei sneered.

Zhang Ran took out twenty yuan and handed it to the driver, and said sternly: "Twenty taels of silver is a robbery, and twenty wen is about the same!"

The driver laughed and said: "Don't, you guys look like heroes, heroes are rich people!"

Bidding farewell to the taxi driver, Zhang Ran and Liu Yifei walked along the road paved with blue bricks towards the gate of the Forbidden City.

When a young man passed by Zhang Ran, when he saw Liu Yifei, he was stupid, and the water in his hand fell to the ground. Seeing Liu Yifei go away, he shouted behind his back: "Sister Fairy, I'm Guo'er!"

This kid has read the book and read the fork, Yang Guo should chase the little dragon girl! Zhang Ran turned his head and shouted: "Yang Guo, you don't have a chance, the dragon knight Yin Zhiping is here!"

The pedestrians on the road were stunned when they heard this, and then they immediately understood, causing a burst of laughter.

The young man who called himself Yang Guo couldn't help laughing: "Big brother, you're still amazing, I'm convinced!"

Only Liu Yifei didn't understand: "Master, why do you say that Yin Zhiping is a dragon knight, isn't the dragon knight a foreign?"

Zhang Ran wiped the sweat on his forehead, it was still better not to poison children and teenagers, and explained: "Those who mix rivers and lakes generally have nicknames, such as Mixed River Dragon, Eight-armed Nezha, etc., Yin Zhiping's nickname is Dragon Knight!"

Liu Yifei has read "The Condor Heroes", but she doesn't remember many things in the novel very clearly, and believes it: "So that's the case!"

There were tourists everywhere along the way, and Zhang Ran's dress attracted countless people's side eyes: "Look, fairy!"

"This dress is very beautiful, which nationality?"

"I think it's Korean, right?"

"It should be a kimono!"

Tourists on the road pointed at them and kept talking. Many people say that it is a kimono, a Korean costume, the clothes of ethnic minorities, and some people even run over and shout "Ahri Ha Thiyo".

Zhang Ran was a little angry in his heart, but more sad. He really didn't seem to understand what was going on, and it was normal if it was a kimono that was recognized, and the two were indeed more similar. But he and Liu Yifei don't wear anything like North Korean clothes and kimonos, haven't these people seen costume movies?

Liu Yifei felt Zhang Ran's unhappiness. He asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Ran smiled at her. These things couldn't be said to a child, so he lowered his voice and said: "I heard that some places in the Forbidden City are more gloomy, and they have been haunted before, so don't run around for a while!"

Liu Yifei stomped his feet and said, "Master, you hate it, you are deliberately scary!"

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the gate of the Forbidden City. It's not good to let Liu Yifei go to buy tickets out of his pocket, Zhang Ran took out his wallet and came to the ticket window to line up to buy tickets.

Bought a ticket. The two passed through the Duanmen Gate together, and entered this majestic ancient complex from the south gate of the Forbidden City. As soon as he entered, Zhang Ran felt a majestic aura like a natural one. It is worthy of being the center of the empire, and people can feel a solemn atmosphere from it as soon as they go.

The first hall is the Taihe Palace, commonly known as the Jinluan Palace, with a height of 28 meters and an area of more than 2,380 square meters, which is the largest hall in the Forbidden City. Under the clear blue sky, the golden glazed tile roof with heavy eaves looks particularly brilliant. The eaves of the palace are arches, foreheads, beams and pillars, decorated with blue and blue dot gold and gilt color paintings. On the front are 12 large red cylinders. The golden lock window and the vermilion lacquer door are set off against each other with the pedestal, and the colors are bright. Majestic.

There are many tourists in the square in front of the Taihe Palace, and many tour guides holding small flags are constantly explaining. Zhang Ran brought Liu Yifei to feel and find the ancient atmosphere, and there were people everywhere in front of him. Everything feels ruined. Therefore, he took Liu Yifei directly towards the main hall, preparing to find a place with few people in the back.

It's just that the tourists in front of the main hall saw Zhang Ran and Liu Yifei. Immediately there was a discussion. Someone shouted, "Come and see, Japanese." Japanese in kimono!"

Zhang Ran felt that there was a breath of blood, a breath of anger, who in the world today would mistake his clothes for other nationalities? He was very angry, but he didn't want to explain, if he continued to explain, he couldn't do anything today, so he pulled Liu Yifei and walked directly to the main hall.

When he was about to walk to the front steps of the Taihe Palace, a child ran in front of Zhang Ran and shouted with a smile: "Eight Grid Tooth Road!"

The surrounding tourists erupted in laughter, most of them just thought it was funny, but some people looked at Zhang Ran with a faint hostility in their eyes, obviously they really thought Zhang Ran was Japanese.

Zhang Ran felt that the breath in his heart slowly ignited a rising flame, igniting the whole person until his blood boiled. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh and refusing to let go. He knew he might be considered hype, he might be seen as a psychopath, but he had to do something about it. He took a few steps forward, stood on the steps in front of the Taihe Palace, looked at the tourists under the steps, and read aloud: "The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yiren is on the water side!"

As long as anyone who has read the book knows that this poem is from the "Book of Songs: Qin Feng", the name is "Pu Jia", especially the latter sentence, which is extremely widely circulated. Everyone realized that they had made a mistake, that the young man was not Japanese, but they all thought that his actions were a little ridiculous.

Zhang Ran took a deep breath, looked at the palace wall in the distance, and continued to recite: "When I climb the ancient city wall, when I caress the decaying pillars and beams, when I excitedly lean on the railing and look into the distance, there will always be a trace of sourness rushing up to my throat, and I always hear a voice say loudly, remember? Your ancestor's name is Yan Huang-"

Zhang Ran's voice was not hurried, not like an ordinary recitation, as if he was telling about his own experience, but his voice was extremely penetrating. Even in this noisy and noisy situation, it still penetrates through layers of obstacles and clearly reaches everyone's ears.

However, when he said the word "Yan Huang", he used enough strength, like a bomb that had accumulated enough strength, and it exploded with a snap, and the front of the noisy Taihe Hall suddenly became much quieter.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes looking at Zhang Ran were full of shock and disbelief.

"Someone told me that there was once a big fish that lived in that place in the North Underworld, and it turned into a giant bird and soared between heaven and earth. The giant bird has wings like clouds hanging from the sky, and it can soar even if it is 90,000 miles. The sages have endowed us with the mind to encompass the heavens and create a vast and magnificent palace for us......" Zhang Ran recited "Singing for Hanfu" unhurriedly. This is an article about Hanfu, and he was very moved after reading it, so he wrote it down.

There are many tourists present who like history, although they were also laughing when Zhang Ran first started reciting, but at this moment they all put away the mentality of watching the excitement, looked at Zhang Ran with a serious face, and listened carefully to the content of his recitation. They know that Zhang Ran is not just reciting, but telling a long history.

Others may not know Zhuangzi or Ji Kang, but as Zhang Ran recited, they opened up images of a young man playing the piano on the execution ground, and a middle-aged man singing and chanting under the moon......

A young man, dressed in a white robe, stood in the ancient Taihe Hall and told a long history, until many years later, this scene is still engraved in the hearts of many people, lingering, unforgettable! )