Xia Kingdom has a long history and a 5,000-year history is the best of any existing civilization today. Therefore, the dynasty changes are difficult, and many ancient capitals have been born. But no matter how it is said, this ancient city of Bianliang beside the Bian River can be well ranked among the top five.

Chatting along the way also endured a lot of boredom on the journey. When I was intrigued, I started to invite the beauties in the class to sing a few popular songs, which made the atmosphere reach a climax.

The bus arrived in Bianliang at around 9 o'clock, and it was still early. According to the painstaking planning of the squad leader, a group of people began to rush to the scenic spots in a bustling manner.

Due to certain historical reasons, many ancient buildings have been lost. To this day, most of the ancient buildings in Bianliang City have been rebuilt, so compared with Luocheng, which is also a historical capital in Yuzhou, there is less historical integrity.

Fortunately, it has its own advantages - it wins with various classic and historical and cultural performances in the scenic area.

Located in the east and west of Zhongjing, Luocheng, which follows the heroic style of the Han and Wei dynasties, inherits the style of the Tang Dynasty, has accumulated enough historical heritage, and the chaos of Bianliang, which is in line with the style of the Northern Song Dynasty and the charm of the scholars, has become the brightest pearl in Yuzhou.

The words are too far.

It is precisely because most of the attractions in Bianliang are built to rebuild historical buildings that many attractions are gathered together in a dense manner, which also facilitates everyone's journey planning and saves a lot of hardships from cars and horses.

In this way, I spent a day strolling and eating quickly, and gradually night fell.

"Ahem, there will be a performance in Tokyo Menghua in Shanghe Park on Qingming Festival in the evening. Who will go?" After more than 30 people in a class of classes had supper, the class leader clapped his hands and asked.

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Gao Xingyi.

Gao Xingyi, his dormitory is next to Wuqi, and his home is in the city of Bianliang, so he is very familiar with Bianliang. He has made great efforts in this trip plan and has also acted as a tour guide.

Everyone looked at him, and Gao Xingyi nodded with a smile: "When you come to Bianliang, you must watch the Tokyo Menghua performance. Its classic Eight Song lyrics are connected, and the performance gradually unfolds around the artistic conception of Song lyrics. The bustling Song Dynasty style in the play, the prosperity and luxury of the capital Tokyo Bianliang are all included."

"Go, go!" Before he finished speaking, someone immediately responded.

Wu Qi frowned. It was seven o'clock in the evening that he had always logged into the game. Now it was the stage of Yan Zhaotang's rapid development. There were constant external troubles and he could not be cloned for a moment.

Thinking of this, Wu Qi raised his hand with a wry smile: "Squad leader, I still have some things to do tonight, can I stop going?"

"Hmm?" The squad leader Wang Boyu looked at Wu Qi in surprise. This guy planned a trip to Bianliang. Why don't he want to watch the most lively Tokyo Menghua performance?

Noting everyone's eyes, Wu Qi had to honestly say: "I had an activity in the game, and I couldn't get rid of myself, so I had to bear the pain of giving up and give up watching the performance."

It was already the third year of junior high school, and most of the time everyone knew a little about everyone in the class. It was not new to Wu Qi, a boy who was addicted to the Internet, and it was not new to rely on games to earn enough money for his studies.

For Wu Qi, games are work.

Therefore, Wang Boyu nodded after hearing the explanation, and was about to agree. But someone on the other side was not very happy.

The man said sarcastically: "I agreed to participate in the event together in the morning, but I wanted to slip away at night. Brother Fifth, this is not great."

The atmosphere suddenly stopped. Wu Qi took a look at the man, as expected, Yao Zhiping.

Generally speaking, except for roommates, college classmates rarely get along day and night, although their relationship is weaker, they can maintain superficial friendship. They say hello, chat, and help some small things with a simple task. This is probably the case. The relationship is not very good, but there are few cases of cold faces or rebellion.

But Wu Qi and Yao Zhiping were a coincidence, and the relationship belonged to the latter - they basically had a cold face, just like enemies.

Things are funny, but they are just as "no coincidence can be written".

First, Yao Zhiping's family is from a good family, and he is a typical rich second generation, and he also has some spoiled temper. Comrade Xiaowu, who was busy with small business since childhood, and his grandparents passed away early, so he experienced the suffering of freedom and joy early, and gradually developed a self-esteem and self-reliance personality. Later, after forming economic independence very early, he even put his self-reliance personality to the extreme.

The story is born in Yao Zhiping's pursuit of other majors in the school. The girl did not catch a cold with this young man. After refusing one after another, she was still beaten by lazy people. Finally, at the scene of Yao Zhiping's painstaking confession, she had a beautiful eye and pulled the boy next to her who was watching the show and claimed that this was the person she had always been in love with.

Those who are also eating melons must have thought that it was a coincidence that this boy who was caught was suddenly greedy and in great interest, so he went downstairs to a restaurant not far away to buy skewers at night.

So, the scene at that time was strangely frozen. Xiao Wu, who was so happy that he had eaten delicious food, was frosted on his face, and was wearing flip-flops, big shorts, big vests, baked gluten in one hand, and barbecue kebabs in the other hand. He was like a loser, and was hugged by the cute girl, stunned the rest of the melon-eating crowd.

Originally, this kind of misunderstanding would be fine if it was said, but before Wu Qi could leave, he drank some wine to enhance his courage. Comrade Yao Zhiping, who was resentful because he was rejected again, saw his goddess hugging Wu Qi, who had always been disliked, and immediately became angry and humiliated Wu Qi.

After insulting something like tomatoes want to eat swan meat, it even rose to personal attacks, greeting parents and family words without any repetition, and scolded them.

Good guy.

Our Comrade Xiaowu, the leader of elementary school, junior high school and high school, and a well-known "character" in Jiangnan and Jiangbei streets, did not survive such insults?

Therefore, when the classmates rushed over, the picture was frozen. Our domineering Comrade Xiaowu, one hand with a barbecue kebab and the other hand with a baked gluten, enjoying happily. The big vest and big shorts fluttered slightly due to the night breeze.

Yao Zhiping, who was dressed in a handsome dress and combed his hair into an adult, was stepped on the ground by Wu Qi's flip-flops, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and could not even speak clearly.

From then on, the "beautiful reputation" of our Comrade Xiaowu has been circulated in every corner of Zhongjing Water Resources University, but the tragic classmate Yao Zhiping can only be gloriously a background board, looking up to every new junior.
Chapter completed!