Chapter 544 The Land of Sanqin

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Li Kuo didn't think much about it.

His goal is Qinxi Province, one of the oldest regions in China, where many ancestors have lived since a long time ago, and who have read the childhood of the Chinese nation.

There was a great Qin to unify the world, there was Liu Bang to accumulate strength, and then the Tang Dynasty set the capital of Chang'an, which has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times.

And here, apart from so many dynastic changes and historical alternations, what remains is the survival of a nation. Here, there have been too many bloodstains, too many hardships to survive, and too many hardships.

In fact, the novel that Li Kuo wants to write only needs to be transcribed, but this time, he wants to really take a walk, see this ancient place, and touch the soil here.

After all, the previous novels, even "Alive", can actually take place in other parts of China, but the "yellow earth novels" that Li Kuo will write next are basically all the same, all of them take place in the land of Sanqin.

Precipitation is not a word, but it really needs to be practiced.

As for the media report as a show, Li Kuo doesn't plan to do it, although it seems that he is really visiting, but he is also a little unright, he decided that the most he decided is to post what he did and felt on the Internet, and publish it on a meager basis.

Li Kuo's style of saying that he walked away made the fireworks culture and Zou Pinqing all in a hurry, and they needed to get used to it: after all, Li Kuo still planned to go out for a month.

Li Kuo set off quickly, and his model was that every place he went would be led by locals, and someone would help drive him away, and Li Kuo would bring two bodyguards with him.

After all, this is a visit, not the Red Army's Long March, Li Kuo's current fame, it is very unrealistic to want to come to a poor tour, and it is easy to produce all kinds of dangers.

Of course, these arrangements were made by Zou Pinqing, Zou Pinqing and Li Kuo are very compatible, they have always been good partners, and now they can better reflect his value.

Li Kuo's first stop was naturally Xijing.

When I arrived in Xijing, my first feeling was cold.

In fact, Zhonghai is also very cold, and it is still that kind of clammy and cold, often freezing to the bone.

The cold in Xijing is another kind of cold, dry, windy, as if the wind is blowing into the bones, and little by little it wears down the will.

Although it's spring now, there are still such problems here, I feel ecstasy, and my bones hurt when the wind blows.

Under such circumstances, Li Kuo started his own journey.

After getting off the plane at Xianyang Airport, I arrived in Xijing as soon as possible.

Although it has gone through countless wars and then undergone the renovation of New China, Xijing still carries a historical atmosphere, which is full of a sense of heaviness.

Especially when you pass through the city walls and even look at it, this sense of heaviness is even stronger, as if you are in a dialogue with the past history.

After a day of shopping in Xijing, Li Kuo did not have much harvest about the yellow earth, after all, this is a big city, in ancient times, it can almost be made into a region or even a dynasty of bonsai, this kind of place, certainly can not fully represent the yellow earth.

If you want to see the real yellow earth, you must still go to the countryside.

Therefore, Li Kuo just stayed in Xijing for a day and left immediately.

The next day, Li Kuo took a car to a slightly northerly place.

Li Kuo mainly went to places such as northern Shaanxi, Weinan, and Guanzhong, after all, if he went south, if he went directly to southern Shaanxi, in fact, it was already the south, and the climate and even the accent of people's speech were very similar to Tianfu Province, and it was not this kind of place to find yellow earth.

Li Kuo first came to Weinan.

When I came to Xijing before, it was night, and I couldn't take a good look at the things on the road, but it was morning when I went to Weinan, and Li Kuo was driven by someone to take him there, and they drove a 5-seat large space SUV, on which there are now four people, including the driver, Li Kuo, and two bodyguards. When the car arrived on the road, Li Kuo occasionally leaned out of the sunroof and looked out.

poking his head out like this, the first feeling was that dust was blowing on his face, accompanied by a terrible cold wind, which instantly stimulated Li Kuo's throat and eyes, so Li Kuo immediately retracted into the car.

After a while, Li Kuo put on sunglasses and put on a mask and leaned out again.

This time, Li Kuo saw it very clearly.

Saw what was written in previous textbooks.

Textbooks describe the Loess Plateau as a thousand ravines and fragments.

If you look at it from here, you can see those.

Although it is spring, the speed of vegetation is not so fast, and it is still a wasteland.

After all, it has been too long, and I can't hear the sonorous song of the Great Qin Triumph here, I can't see the flying dust raised by the Han army, and I can't see the red flag that swept during the Tang Dynasty's westward expedition.

All you can see now is the land, including some crops.

Although the history of this land is often brought about by the competition of various heroes, what really carries all this is still an inch of soil and a living person.

What Li Kuo wants to look at now is more about people and land.

Li Kuo stayed here in Weinan for the next three days, mainly staying in the countryside in the middle, quickly flipping through the county records with the skills of one glance and ten lines, and remembering some things.

Then Li Kuo did more to chat with people.

In fact, Li Kuo himself is not a person who likes to talk, and he is usually even a little taciturn, but Li Kuo has guides and bodyguards here, and Li Kuo himself has a strong desire for knowledge about these things, so Li Kuo quickly talked to many people, and chatted with many people and knew a lot of things.

The peasants here, like most peasants in China, do have their own simplicity, but they also have their own petty ninety-nine and cunning. Li Kuo understands that people are not face-painted existence, everyone is different from others, and it is difficult to replace all people with one personality.

After walking around from Weinan, Li Kuo and they arrived in Pingliang.

Pingliang is already the northernmost part of here, bordering other provinces, and here, it is already the real northwest.

After coming here, although he has been exercising, Li Kuo is still unaccustomed to the soil and water after all, and he collapsed.

Li Kuo has been too dry in the past few days, coughing badly, and there are many cracks on his face, and he is sobbing profusely.

On this day, Li Kuo sat in front of the window of a small inn, and the spring outside had quietly arrived, and it was getting greener and greener.

Li Kuo blew his nose vigorously with a roll of paper, and wiped the tears that he accidentally squeezed out.

In this situation, I suddenly remembered a weak woman thousands of years ago, so I also thought of a modern poem written by her.

As a result, Li Kuo knew his first meager content after arriving in Qinxi Province.

ps: I'm angry, Kesan hung up and the first and second times were hung at the end of the line. (To be continued.) )