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The New Year has passed, and it is the fifteenth day of the first month after the New Year of the Great Qianchao, although it is different from the reunion of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day of August, but there are also other flavors, such as the first full moon of the new year.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month also has the meaning of reunion, and traveling with relatives and friends to the major places of interest in Yujing is a good choice, for example, the first tower of Yujing - Baoyue Tower!

Near the Baoyue Pagoda at this time, there are already people coming and going, one after another, many literati, Sao Ke Daren, come and go in this tower, to step on this thirteen-story pagoda, stand on the top of the tower, take a look and look down on the whole Yujing, there is a different flavor.

Wang Daoyi stood under the Baoyue Tower, his head raised slightly, and he had to praise the scenery of the Baoyue Tower, which was thirteen stories high, with a dome spire, and each layer of the layers was crowded with people, talking and laughing at the wind, and it seemed that there were still people who were facing the wind and chanting poems against each other, talking and laughing at the wind.

"What a Baoyue Tower, second brother, you are right, this place is indeed a must-see scene in Yujing City, I feel that I don't need to make this trip just by standing under this tower!" Thirteen-storey pagoda with deep ancient charm, which is rare in modern times, after China entered the 21st century, many ancient buildings have been demolished, although there are pagodas, but the thirteen-storey one is so well preserved, and there is almost no ancient style.

In this heterogeneous ancient country with a similar background to the ancient times of the main world, Wang Daoyi can be regarded as slightly feeling the interest flavor of the ancients climbing the tall building and going to the pagoda.

Hong Yi nodded slightly, and stepped on the Baoyue Pagoda with Wang Daoyi.

Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Wang Daoyi and Hong Yi were invited by Yang Tong and others to the Sanhualou for a while, but it was still early, and the Sanhualou party was only interesting in the evening. The two of them were not in a hurry to go, Hong Yi suggested that it was better to take advantage of the time to take a look at the famous monuments in Yujing City, Wang Dao nodded and said yes, come and go, this Baoyue Pagoda is undoubtedly a good place to come.

The Baoyue Pagoda is thirteen stories high, and it is majestic and towering. The momentum is simple and magnificent, the tower is blue bricks and green tiles, and the round pointed eaves. With the atmosphere of the times that only the years can baptize.

The two of them climbed up layer by layer, and the higher they went, the more surprised and admired they became, but they waited until they reached more than nine floors. There are fewer people. It was already very high, ordinary people were already dizzy when they looked down when they stood on the seventh or eighth floor, and even in the modern main world, there were still many people who didn't like to stay too high.

The so-called high place is not cold, but in fact, it is more that most ordinary people do not have the courage to step on the top, and they climb too high to be calm. Naturally, I didn't get used to it.

Hong Yi is considered to be a revisit, and his mother once held his hand to the top of the tower when he was a child. At that time, he didn't know the deep meaning of his mother, when he stood on the top of the tower and looked down, because it was too high, it was a period of dizziness, and his legs were weak, and he remembered that he was afraid to look at it after he took a look, and he was afraid to look at it, lying on his mother's lap, and then his mother abnormally forced him to look at it twice, and then stayed at the top of the tower for a long time, which took him down the tower.

Thinking about it at this time, why not the mother wants to open his eyes to him, Hong Yi thought of this, and his heart was secretly warm, mother, my son will live up to your expectations.

The two of them stepped on two floors one by one, starting from the ninth floor, there were fewer and fewer people, to the eleventh floor, the twelfth floor was empty, and the two of them must carefully surround and look at the Yujing City, every one or two floors, the perspective seems to be slightly different, those originally tall buildings, attics, gradually become short and flat, and pedestrians have become more and more insignificant.

When they reached the thirteenth floor and finally reached the top, the two stood on the guardrail at the top of the tower, and looked up again, and another different taste came to their hearts.

Hong Yi's heart for many days was swept away on this tower, a transparent face, a face that had not been smiling for many days, and at this time there was also a long-lost smile, sunshine, ruddy.

It's past the New Year, Hong Yi is sixteen, less than two months of kung fu, Hong Yi is a year older, because of the practice of martial arts, he is not as thin as before, he is a head taller, and he is a lot stronger.

Wang Daoyi keenly noticed the changes in Hong Yi, because at this time, Hong Yi not only smiled, but also said with a smile: "In this situation, my brother can be poetic, or have you seen any poems that correspond to the situation on the nameless scroll?" ”

"This ......," Wang Daoyi was stunned for a moment.

"Hahahaha......" In a long laugh, Wang Daoyi laughed heartily, Hong Yi finally got rid of the last trace of depression that was expelled from the house by the Hong Mansion, and this time he came back to the Baoyue Tower.

Originally, in the original plot, Hong Yi, a miserable green boy, still had to be suppressed for a long time, until he was forced by Mrs. Zhao and warned by Hong Xuanji, until he understood the real cause of his mother's death, he would break out, resist, and finally embark on a broad road, and now due to Wang Daoyi's arrival and interference, Hong Yi broke with Hong Mansion in advance, and Wang Daoyi was very worried that his experience of missing that period of time would have an impact on Hong Yi's heart.

Now it seems that he is too worried, seeing Hong Yi's smile at the moment, he knows that last year's sunny and self-reliant positive teenager is back.

"Good! Good! Good! Second brother, you finally laughed today, do you know that Xiaofei and they have asked me several times, saying that Mr. Hong hasn't smiled at them for a long time, and I thought that they had something to annoy you, and now, you have stepped out of that psychological shadow, it couldn't be better. ”

“…… Well, since the second brother said it, being a brother is not poetic, and at this time, I have to hold back two songs! Hahaha......" Wang Dao said happily with a smile.

Wang Dao laughed, raised his right hand and pointed into the distance, the mountains in the distance of Yujing City, and the long river winding around the city, his heart moved, and his heart remembered a poem in the 'Nameless Ancient Scroll', which was slightly changed at this time, which was extremely appropriate.

Hong Yi saw Wang Daoyi's appearance, and said with great joy: "Brother, is there really a poem?" Okay, well, come quickly, let the second brother and I have a happy mind. ”

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from behind him, but there was another group of people who also stepped on the thirteenth floor, the person who started was handsome, starry eyes and eyebrows, full of heaven, handsome and fair-skinned, dressed in brocade clothes, although he was wearing civilian clothes, he was very generous, extremely extraordinary, and there was a trace of indescribable extravagance.

Wang Daoyi and Hong Yi turned their heads slightly and glanced at it, feeling a little familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere, and after thinking about it, they were sure that this person was meeting for the first time.

……………………………… (To be continued......)