On the podium of the Bird's Nest Lecture Hall, Cai Lao, who has reached his old age, stands with a wooden cane in his hand, like a candle about to be extinguished in the wind and rain: shaky, trembling

The position where the old man stood was the focus of everyone inside and outside the field, bearing the anger of countless people, and the anger that burst out after being deceived. 『』

A few lights were still shining on the old man's body, but compared to the scene a few minutes ago, the picture at this moment was extremely dazzling!

Inside and outside the lecture hall, on the land of the motherland, the pair of eyes swept from top to bottom, only to see the old man's gray hair, wrinkled skin, and cloudy eyes; The face that was still rosy before became pale and dull, and the exposed parts of the neck, arms, and arms were all sad.

In this position, this old man is really suffering from the accusations of countless people.

Cai Lao grabbed the cane in his hand, his back was stiff, and he was trembling all over.

'Wow! ’

At this moment, several figures suddenly stood up on the three rows of seats in the front of the lecture hall in front of Cai Lao.

I only saw the face of this person standing up solemn and heavy, but after standing up, he did not hesitate at all, maybe trembling, maybe swaying, but he always walked steadily towards the center of everyone's sight - the report platform.

First there was one, followed by two, then three

After a while, Cai Lao was no longer the only one on the report platform, but there were thirty-nine old partners standing resolutely behind him.

In the lecture hall, everyone outside the lecture hall was already silent, looking at the forty old men and not knowing what they were thinking.

"They may have changed, but this temptation asks us, can we resist it?"

Yun Lao looked at the old planners on the report platform, and couldn't help whispering: "They may not have changed, at least at this moment"

"At least at this moment, their spirit returns to who they once were!"

Forty old men stood on the lecture platform, their faces pale and their expressions desolate but heavy.

The atmosphere of the scene became solemn.

After a while, I saw the old planners standing at the top of the pyramid start to move, although not uniform, but consistent.

'Bow! ’

Dressed in blue-gray robes, the old people suddenly bowed deeply to the outside of the lecture stage and to countless audiences.

This can make the vast majority of people's fathers and grandfathers bow suddenly, which actually made countless viewers suddenly feel excited, and the sitting body seemed to be oblique to avoid it.

'Bow again!' ’

After a while, the forty old men stood up, and the expressions of the old planners became more and more heavy and solemn.

Turn around and face the curtain behind you.

Looking at the daytime that sat upright above the nine heavens, the planners who had always been very hard and proud of their waist poles bowed again!

Everyone knows that this is a bow to the day.

"The first bow is to apologize to the Chinese people."

In front of the TV, a young audience member stared and whispered, "The second bow is to apologize to the day!" ”

Inside and outside the venue, the voices of accusations, insults, and spitting stopped vividly, looking at such a scene and looking at such a group of old people, even if it was a monstrous anger, they couldn't bear to gush out.

Xue Lao, who was sitting on the right side of the lecture hall, seemed to have not seen the actions of the planners, his body was always straight, his head was slightly raised, and his eyes were intertwined with the day.

Xue Lao never asked for help in his life.

It's just that at this moment, in the raised head, the eyes are full of pleading.

The room was silent, and the forty planners did not get up after bowing in the face of daylight, as if waiting for a reaction.

Millions of eyes began to sweep back and forth between the old people and the daytime on the curtain.

The new urban plan has developed to this point, and only the daylight can determine which direction the situation will develop again.

Countless people held their breath.

He sat upright during the day, looking calm and calm, but he did not react to the actions of the old planners.

After a long while, I only saw that Bai Bai withdrew his gaze from Xue Lao, looking down on the old people who bowed to him.

Bai raised his eyebrows, his handsome face seemed to be a little careless, one arm was propped up on his chin, and the other arm was tapping on the table again.

"Get up."

The clear voice of the day suddenly sounded, but from the voice it seemed that there was no joy or anger at all.

In the moment when the sound of the day's voice sounded, millions of people hung their hearts in the air.

"Keep your eyes open and watch!"

Immediately after, another sentence.

It's just that this sentence made the atmosphere inside and outside the stadium suddenly condense and become tense.

I only saw Bai Bai's eyes glaring, and his voice suddenly raised.

Still unwilling to forgive the planners? ’

Everybody's thoughts.

Understandably, after all, the planners of the past were going to cast the day on the flames of the sinners of the ages. ’

'But'

East China, South China, Central China, Southwest, Northwest China, and Southeast China are all concerned by a large number of residents.

Above nine days, the eyes wander during the day.

I saw the furrow-like wrinkles and gray hair of the forty planners under the report stage, and the nervous and anxious audience guests

In the end, it was intertwined with Xue Lao's pleading gaze!

Xue Lao never asked for help in his life.

"You guys are watching carefully, let me point out the real formation of Huaishui!"

During the day, his eyebrows softened, his gaze softened, and he spoke again.

It's just that this time the tone contains tolerance and forgiveness!

'Coax! ’

When the words fell, the audience paused for a few seconds, but then fell into a sensation.

"Did the designer forgive them during the day?"

Someone was pleasantly surprised.

"Forgive them! Forgive them! During the day, the designer is always tolerant and atmospheric! ”

"I was also angry when I first learned that I had been deceived and washed, and I wanted to teach these planners a good lesson. But when I saw the gray hair and wrinkles, and I didn't know why when I saw the old man who was already in his old age, my heart softened. ”

"These old people have always made a lifelong contribution to China, but they don't want to be forgotten when they are old. The old people are afraid of being forgotten by the world, even the old people who stand at the top of the line! This incident is the mistake of the old planners, but it is not the fault of our sons and daughters of China! We are forgetting the history and the old people who have made important contributions to China! ”

In an instant, everyone on the Internet and every household was talking with red eyes.

This ancient country has always been a country of etiquette, and respecting teachers, respecting the old and loving the young is the mark integrated into everyone's bones.

"Daytime designers are real designers!"

There are countless people who praise the day and worship the day.

Countless people looked at the day on TV, at the day sitting above the nine heavens, and there was an amazing light in their eyes.

Turning his gaze, he saw that the planners who had bowed down before raised their heads one after another, their eyes wide open, and their faces showed unbelievable joy.

During the day, this is equivalent to letting them go!

The old planners looked at each other, and they saw the red circles under the eyes of their old friends, as well as surprise and shame.

Just as the crowd was ready to bow down again.

"Let's take a good look at how I take the lead, Huaguo's urban planning always depends on you."

During the day, he made a false gesture, with a smile in his eyes, and said.

In the smile as bright as the sun during the day, the enmity seems to have disappeared.

"This kind of bearing and mind is the real hope of traditional Chinese architecture."

In the audience, no one was happier than Xue Lao, the old man wiped his eyes and laughed, and said secretly in his heart.

This is virtue, the virtue demanded by the craftsmen! It's not that I want you to become a saint, I just want you to be slapped in the face, but you still have to be tolerant.

PS: Happy New Year to everyone! I'm probably not a good web writer, thank you! Thank you all for your leniency! In addition, how many people have received red envelopes, showing their faces in book reviews~