During the animation festival, Cao Jun also gave himself a holiday.

Over the past year, in order not to let down his parents and to the dream he picked up again, he has not slacked off for a day. Even the senior high school students will have a few days off for a holiday, but he has been studying for himself to prepare for the adult college entrance examination. In the past year, there has not been a day off - even during the Chinese New Year, he has never felt tired.

But this was an important day, and for him, it was also an important day - because he was saved from this.

Hotels in Ping'an City are full, but fortunately he has a relative in Ping'an City, and he lives with him at his relative's house.

Here, feeling the dreamy atmosphere flowing around him, his mood was particularly calm.

On the first day of the animation festival, he went directly to his most important goal this time.

Tianman built a cemetery, which was specially built for the two-dimensional characters. It was a wish that countless fans mourned and conveyed to Tianman without wanting the characters to leave them, so Tianman realized the wishes of fans.

It was for this that the Cao army came to pay tribute to the face code that saved him from the darkness.

As for this event, one of the several tourist routes specially added by Ping'an City, Cao Jun drove to the northwest suburbs of Ping'an City. There were many people on the car, many of which were foreigners' faces, each carrying bags and professional cameras, and excitedly chatting with each other.

Cao Jun had seen such a scene countless times before the opening of the Animation Festival. He couldn't help but feel a sense of the prosperous China era when all nations came to pay tribute thousands of years ago.

He lived a far place and drove for about an hour before he reached his destination.

"Hanyingzuka Station has arrived. Please be careful when you open the door and get off the bus."

Following the crowd. Getting off the car, the refreshing air immediately makes people feel relaxed. The breeze brings the faint fragrance of flowers into people's chest. It gently soothes and heals the wounded lungs of people who have suffered from exhaust gas and various air pollution.

Even the scorching sun is not so hot.

After getting off the bus, a river more than ten meters wide was placed in front of me. The air became cooler as I heard the sound of water. On the river, there was a large bluestone arch bridge connecting the two banks of the river, and the other side seemed a bit deserted. The few tombstones standing on the side made people who didn't know might feel gloomy.

But those who know will feel a sense of warmth.

There are also some boats on the river, which are considered tourism projects. Those who don’t want to walk on the bridge can experience the feeling of ferrying.

On the other side of the river, a huge rock stood, as if to give the people coming and going, three words were carved on the huge rock - Huayingzhong. The font is simple and grand, vigorous and powerful.

Cao Jun heard that these three words were written by the porter master. If the huge stone was not too big, I would have probably been stolen the next day after the word "lift".

Many tourists were posing in poop and taking photos with the giant stones.

"Hua Yingzhong." Cao Jun muttered about this strange name. Then he took out his cell phone and took a photo of the huge rock in the distance.

Cao Jun walked along the arch bridge, not knowing what material the arch bridge was using. Under the roasting of the vicious sun, it did not become hot. It felt a bit cold and comfortable in the warm feeling.

Walking through the stone arch bridge, next to the few tombstones in this deserted cemetery, there are some small white flowers, bringing a hint of vitality and warmth to this place.

Cao Jun first asked someone to take a photo with Jishi.

"Do you just have this one?" The man asked him so strangely after taking one.

Cao Jun only discovered that the man was reminded by the man that the huge stone was engraved on both sides.

The front is engraved with "Flowers Reflecting Tomb", while the back is engraved with "Three Tuhe River"!

The words "Santuhe" are made of dark red pigments, like blood.

Cao Jun looked up and looked at the river a few more times. If this was the Santu River, then the bridge he had just walked over was the Naihe Bridge?

If the tourists around are excluded, looking from here, this river and this bridge do have the atmosphere of "Santu River" and "Naihe Bridge". I wonder if it is the effect of the three big words "Santu River" on this huge rock.

Cao Jun chose a good angle here again, shone him, the huge rocks and the river in, and excluded other tourists.

Next to the "Huaying Tomb" cemetery, there is an ancient building, which is deliberately made and is used to match the style here. In addition to the essential products of ordinary convenience stores, some mourning and grave-seeing things are also sold.

The most common ones are flowers, not bouquets, but growing flowers.

And there is only one type of flower, which is the little white flower that once appeared in "We Still Don't Know the Name of the Flower We See That Day" - "Forget Me Not".

Each person can only buy one flower here.

Cao Jun bought one, held the flower, and followed the path paved with bluestone to the tombstone over there - it was said to be a tombstone, but it was actually a sculpture. There were not many sculptures. Cao Jun recognized the face code at a glance, and the real zither in "" as well.

Mian Ma smiled at everyone with her innocent smile, exactly the same as when she disappeared.

A warm current surged into Cao Jun's heart. Like those who also came to visit the code, he carefully planted the "forget-me-not" in his hand.

"Forget-me-not" is connected into a piece, centered on them and spreading. Behind every little white flower, there is a heart that loves them.

Cao Jun suddenly seemed to feel the meaning of "Flowing Tomb". Looking at the "Flowing Tomb" that still seems desolate at the moment, he seemed to have seen the near future. Countless people used "forget-me-not" flowers to plant a pure white ocean reflecting "love".

Cao Jun stood in front of the tomb of the Neima, folded his hands together, prayed faithfully and blessed. He prayed for the Neima's happiness, for the happiness of himself and his father, and for the happiness of millions of people.

Forget me or not - just like the flower he planted himself, he will never forget the face code, because he planted his heart here.

...

Mo Mo and Xu Yiru visited all morning, but the end of excitement not only did not fade away at all, but became even more excited.

"It's so great!" During the meal, Xu Yiru chatted with Mo Mo and talked about her experiences. Tianman restored all this crazy practice in this city, making her feel like she was dreaming.

"If this is a dream, I will dream for the rest of my life." Xu Yiru said in a daze.

"I'll take a look first, where we will go in the afternoon." Mo Mo took out his mobile phone. In Tianman's app, in order to facilitate fans to participate in this event, he specially released an event column, and arranged all the activities and their venues according to the time. Even those cars that can be reached were marked.

Moreover, for those who come to travel, in addition to these activities, they also marked the attractions of Tianman and all the attractions in Ping'an City, so that people can customize their travel routes.

In the morning, the two of them took a look around some of the attractions they wanted to visit the most. With a learning attitude, they went to the Golden Manga Awards screening venue and bought a few comics from foreign comic artists with the right taste.

"Let me see, there will be a four-wheel drive final at noon, the first game..." Mo Mo said.

Xu Yuru bit the straw, drank the cool "Lingboli Ice and Snow Milk Tea", and shook her head violently: "If you don't look, I don't like four-wheel drive cars..."

"The first game of the finals of the 'Slam Dunk Cup' for Chinese High School men's basketball..."

"Don't look."

"Oh, there is also the 'Football Young Player Cup' finals, the first game of the primary and high school finals will be held today at the same time. Tomorrow will be the junior high school finals...."

"Why do you read this, pass, pass..." Xu Yiru said impatiently while snatching Mo Mo's phone.

She had no interest in these activities at all.

"I remember there was a 'Pokemon' event today... I found it! The 'Pokemon Ruby Cup' competition was also this afternoon, at the Dream Hall, which started at 3:00 p.m.!" Xu Yiru swiped on her phone a few times, and her sharp eyes saw her favorite thing at a glance.

Although it started at 3:00 p.m., the two of them dared not wait until 3:00. This time the goddess of luck did not come to them - perhaps they could find the hotel they stayed in, and used up their luck. In the online ticket sales of some projects, they didn't get a ticket.

Fortunately, there are only a very small part of the online ticket sales. As long as they can queue up quickly, they may even get tickets. After all, there are many projects today, and not everyone will only set aside this activity.

The two quickly finished the food and headed straight to the Dream Hall.

After arriving at the Dream Hall, there was already a long queue in front of the square.

"Ah... why are there so many people?" Xu Yiru immediately looked bitter and all kinds of negative emotions emerged.

Suddenly, a young man looked around and immediately leaned forward, scaring the two of them, thinking that they met the criminal, and couldn't help but take a step back.

But the man's words seemed to have a kind of magic, deeply attracted the two of them.

"Girl, do you want a ticket?"

"How many!" Xu Yiru asked immediately.

The man stretched out his hand and gestured, and whispered: "One, two thousand."

During the animation festival, the ticket prices for all events are not high. The most expensive ticket price of the Dream Hall (the best seat in the geographical location) is only 200 yuan, and this person can speak for 2,000 yuan... Xu Yiru loves and hates the scalper who speaks big on the lion!

Xu Yiru's family is from a good place. In addition, after she and Mo Mo drew comics, although she was not very popular, the serialized works also earned a little bit. The two also had fan-book sales at subsequent fan-exhibitions.

Although this amount of money is high, for them, they can accept it even if they have their eyes closed and they can endure it.

"Let me see the tickets, if they are true, they will be sold."

"Look at what this girl said, can I still sell fake tickets?" The man seemed very dissatisfied with this distrust, but he still went to pay for the tickets.

This attitude makes people believe him, but Xu Yiru doesn't see a rabbit or a hawk - are there few people selling fake tickets in this way?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, she doesn't believe it anyway.

The man took out the ticket and pinched one end, asking Xu Yiru to check it. Xu Yiru opened the Tianman app, scanned the QR code used for anti-counterfeiting on the ticket, and confirmed that it was correct. He was just about to find a place to withdraw money.

But unexpectedly, two more people rushed out, and with a click, the man's wrist was handcuffed.

“Go with us.”

As he said that, he took the man away, and the ticket... Well, Xu Yiru didn't get the ticket either, and the ticket was taken away by the police uncle.

"...My, my ticket..." Xu Yiru was heartbroken.

Isn’t this kind of comedy scene supposed to be taken away by the police and keep the ticket in her hands?

Why!

Why not follow the script!

"Forget it, let's queue up. The Dream Museum can accommodate tens of thousands of people. If you have this kind of person, it's okay to queue up. If you drag it down, you really can't."

Mo Mo sighed helplessly and pulled the lost Xu Yiru to queue up. (To be continued)

ps: Unlucky, there is a power outage again.

Fortunately, I can turn on hot spots when I changed my phone, so I uploaded it with my phone's traffic.

But I don’t know if the laptop’s battery can last until the next chapter, so I can only do my best!

Girls, updated!

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Chapter completed!