The eyes behind the text 747

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"Hmm. ●⌒，”

Gu Ren nodded, looked away from the statue, and looked up at the tall and majestic Eiffel Tower.

"This tower is also different, and it is completely different from the surrounding buildings. ”

Gu Ren commented.

"Mr. Gu really has an independent personality and extraordinary knowledge, and most tourists are infinitely praised after seeing the Eiffel Tower. Hardly anyone pays attention to the stark difference in architectural styles. In fact, when the Eiffel Tiet was first built, it was opposed by the citizens and almost demolished. ”

Margaret said.

"And such a thing, why haven't I heard of it?"

Xia Qing was curious.

"This is the beginning of the establishment. Because Paris is the capital of romance, the buildings are low and full of atmosphere, but how can this ugly, abrupt steel behemoth suddenly rise in the center of the city to be accepted by most people. At that time, the citizens of Paris were very angry, and even demolished the Eiffel Tower many times, believing that it affected the cityscape of Paris and was the worst and most failed building in Paris!"

Margaret shrugged her shoulders and said.

"If you watch it carefully and think about it for yourself, it's really like this. The tower is out of place with the surrounding buildings. However, fortunately, in recent years, there have been many new buildings of similar style, and after the combination of these buildings, it is not too nondescript. ”

Xia Qing looked at it for a while and concluded.

"Actually, it's mainly about income. The Eiffel Tower is now the most attractive architectural landmark in France and even in the world, with 6.98 million visitors in 11 years alone, and more than 250 million visitors in 10 years, bringing 1.5 billion euros in tourism revenue to Paris every year. There is no reason why the people of Paris should not accept it......"

Margaret shrugged.

"It's also ......"

Gu Ren and Xia Qing both smiled, and Margaret actually even demolished her own country's platform.

"Do something for you Parisian people. ”

Gu Ren quipped, since he came, he must climb to the top to appreciate the charm of Eiffel.

"I thank you both on behalf of the people of Paris...... Jane Eyre, gone. ”

Margaret greeted Jane Eyre, and the four of them walked in with the tickets they had already booked.

Because there are not many people now, they waited for about ten minutes, and they entered the small room where they were ready to get on the elevator, and the room was divided into two floors, corresponding to the upper and lower floors of the elevator.

Next to the small room, you can see the elevator drive, like a compression cylinder that is pumped up, and it is 4 or 5 meters high. When it starts to compress, the elevator starts to rise under its drive, and when it goes down, it starts to stretch out again as if it was inflated, which is quite an interesting little thing.

Gu Ren was very interested, and completely regarded himself as an ordinary person.

The elevator is quite large, and the first floor can accommodate more than 20 people. As soon as they entered the elevator, Jian Ai and Xia Qing grabbed Gu Ren's hand left and right.

Margaret stood restrained, a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Marrke, come here. ”

Xia Qing grabbed Margaret's other arm.

At this time, the tower has been clothed with orange lights, and everyone is also covered with a layer of yellow light against the backdrop of the lights, and the atmosphere has begun to become gentle and harmonious. The crowd of tourists began to relax, and some took pictures with their mobile phones. Jane Eyre took a few photos of Gu Ren and Xia Qing, and at the same time asked a beautiful woman to help the four of them take a few photos.

The elevator was still slow and leisurely, and finally reached the second floor. The middle floor is more than 100 meters above the ground, and the area is not large. The center of the platform is divided into two floors, the lower floor is some small shops and fast food restaurants, and the upper floor is the elevator on the top platform of the Eiffel Tower, and the upper two are lined up with people who are ready to go to the top platform. At this time, at nine o'clock in the morning, they had a bite to eat at the fast food restaurant on the lower floor, enjoying the scenery below.

Then come to the elevator and climb to the top of the tower.

After a while, I finally reached the top of the tower, came to the platform for enjoying the view, and looked down.

The whole of Paris is bathed in the rising sun, and this symphony of tranquility and softness is performed. The Seine River came from the southeast, and flowed quietly around the Eiffel Tower to the southwest, like a tender girl who met the Iron Guard and hugged each other tightly. There are one bridge after another over the river.

Although Marguerite clearly remembered the names of these bridges, she didn't bother to introduce them one by one, only thinking that they were like golden threads, embellished with the blue silk scarf of the Seine River that inadvertently fell to the world.

Cruise ships slowly cruise on the Seine, and in the lens of the SLR camera, there are lights and shadows dragging long tails. On the other side of the river, there is the square of the Palais de Chaillot, where many people take pictures, and there is a huge blue fountain in the middle of the square.

On the other side of the tower, rows of neatly trimmed trees in the Champ de Mars once again confirm the symmetrical and neat beauty of the artificially trimmed garden of the Erfan Race.

At this time, looking at the tower again, there are already a lot of people under the tower, and the bottom of the tower is densely packed with people queuing. Some people sat on the grass, waiting in line. Some eat bread and drink water to replenish the body. There are also people who are impatient and give up going up the tower. Some forgot to book tickets to go up to the tower, and it is expected to be too late to get here, because when there are many people, it must be estimated two days in advance.

Fortunately, Margaret bought the tickets in advance.

They stayed at the top of the tower for about half an hour, ready to go down.

Gu Ren walked a few steps and stopped, only then did he feel a pair of eyes staring at him, although it was only in a hurry, he could be sure that the person was a monk, or a monk whose cultivation had reached a very high level.

Turning his head sideways and looking behind him, he was bustling with tourists.

His eyes swept over the crowd from left to right, and he didn't find those eyes, nor did he find the monk, all the tourists and staff at the top of the tower, except for him and Xia Qing, there were no monks.

"Ah Ren, what's wrong?"

Xia Qinghu looked at Gu Ren suspiciously, and Margaret and Jane Eyre also looked at Gu Ren.

"Nothing, let's go. Go to the Palais de Chaillot. ”

Gu Ren said.

Soon descending the tower, they walked in the direction of the Charlotte Palace.

Margaret once again acted as a tour guide to introduce Gu Ren Xiaqing.

"The Palais de Chaillot was built for the 1937 World's Fair, directly opposite the Eiffel Tower, and is considered the best place to photograph the Eiffel Tower. After a while, Jane Eyre, you have to behave well. ”

Margaret touched her daughter's head.

"No problem! I must take the most beautiful photos of Uncle Gu and Sister Xia. ”

Since Jane Eyre drank a mysterious drink handed to her by Gu Ren in the morning, she had a sudden inspiration, she felt super good, and her self-confidence was full, and she found that the photos she took today were simply beautiful......

They all have the potential to be videographers.

In fact, Jane Eyre is indeed very beautiful in taking pictures today, no less than those taken by professionals. (To be continued.) )