After a long time of struggle, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the bus arrived at the stop.

He didn't expect that he could take a car for so long in a city. You know, it only took him an hour and a half to come from home to Jincheng, and it took him nearly an hour and a half from Dongke Station to Wuhou Temple.

Starved to death!

After getting off the bus, Han Qi accelerated his pace towards Wuhou Temple.

He had been studying the map for a long time when he was in the car. The barbecue restaurant he wanted to go to was next to the Wuhou Temple, so he just needed to find the gate of the Wuhou Temple first, and then he would soon find the location of the barbecue restaurant.

It may be difficult to find a store, but it is very easy to find the main entrance of Wuhou Temple. So diagonally opposite Wuhou Temple, Han Qi saw the sign of this barbecue restaurant.

This is an antique and townhouse, relatively low, and I probably want to cooperate with the Wuhou Temple not far away from the other side. However, this building is not all from a barbecue restaurant, and this store is just one of the many merchants in this building.

There are many training classes, Hanfu shops and other shops around.

Han Qi went upstairs and found that there were quite a lot of empty seats in this restaurant. He finished eating and left after coming soon. There were very few people like Han Qi who came to eat barbecue at around 2 o'clock, so he easily found an excellent location.

Directly south, by the window.

While the light is very good, you can also see the Wuhou Temple not far away, and you can even see a little green plant in the Wuhou Temple.

"Hello, do you need me to bake for you?"

"No, thank you."

The table in the barbecue restaurant is different from other restaurants. There is a rectangular induction stove in the middle, and the edges are only enough to hold dishes and chopsticks. The clerk first helped Han Qi turn on the induction stove. While waiting for the heating, Han Qi went to get a lot of meat.

For buffet, of course you need to eat more meat.

There are several types of beef in the place where you choose the meal, and Han Qi couldn't tell the difference, so he took a little bit of each beef to taste it before talking about it. Finally, he found that there were two types that suit the taste, one was tenderloin and the other was beef glutinous rice.

If you buy beef wuhua alone in the meat market, it is cheaper, but it is unexpectedly delicious when roasted. Han Qi thinks it is a little tenderer than tenderloin.

But in terms of taste, tenderloin is better.

Sure enough, there are reasons for being expensive.

Will you give your travel points if you taste something delicious? However, generally delicious restaurants charge relatively high fees, and Han Qi can still bear it once or twice, but if you eat like this all the way, it will probably be gone in less than ten days.

Have to make some money.

By the way, I have to buy a guitar later.

If you don’t have the memories in your mind, Han Qi thinks that buying guitars is enough. But with this professional knowledge, Han Qi found that at most, the guitars worth 200 to children can play at most, and the guitars that can be played in front of passers-by will cost at least more than a thousand.

I'm careless, I should say that I'll last less than five days.

At this time, a clerk came over to change the barbecue paper for him, and Han Qi asked her.

"Miss, ask you something."

"kindness."

"Does Jincheng allow street sales? Just singing or something, will it be chased by the urban management? It doesn't matter where there are few people and are remote, just don't be driven away."

Before, Han Qi walked around the station and saw no signs of any show. So he was a little worried about whether Jincheng had introduced some rules that could not make people perform on the street or in the subway. If such rules were really there, it would definitely be a penetrating blow to Han Qi.

"Are you a singer?! So handsome... I mean, there are many places where you can sing in Jincheng. You can often see Jianshe Road, People's Park, and Jiuyan Bridge and Subway Entrance. You can sing in many places, but it is usually at night."

"Is it evening? Oh, thank you."

This helped Han Qi a lot, so he quickly took out his cell phone and recorded the places she mentioned, then stood up to check out.

"No need to thank you. Can I add you a WeChat message? If you decide where to sing, let me tell you and I will support you!"

"Can."

It is definitely better to have an audience than not.

After going downstairs, the Wuhou Temple was opposite. Han Qi went to buy a ticket... What a good guy, he only costs fifty yuan.

When you walk into the Wuhou Temple, the atmosphere becomes completely different.

Most of the streets outside are natives from Jincheng, while most of the tourists who come here are foreign tourists, wearing beautiful clothes and a small straw hat with sunshade. They hold their cell phones like a loyal photographer and shoot everywhere.

Han Qi also instantly integrated into this atmosphere and picked up his cell phone and prepared.

The plaque at the main entrance of the Wuhou Temple is not the Wuhou Temple, but the Han Zhaolie Temple, because it is not just the Wuhou Temple. In the early days, it was Liu Bei's Huiling, and there were temples, so the Han Zhaolie Temple was found. The Wuhou Temple was later moved here, and it was also the so-called good ministers and wise kings.

“It’s getting cooler.”

When Han Qi walked into the Wuhou Temple, the first thing he felt was not the breath of history, but the change in temperature. After all, this kind of thing was the most obvious. The street outside was at least thirty degrees. In a blink of an eye, it was a place with an average temperature of 25 or 6 degrees. Even the slowest person could feel the difference.

Therefore, it was not unreasonable that ancient gardens liked to build ponds. It was warm in winter and cool in summer, which played a role in adjusting temperature.

The first part of the Wuhou Temple is the Zhaolie Temple. What you see is the statues of Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. On both sides of the hall are the corridors of civil and military officials, enshrined in the twenty-eight civil and military officials of Shu Han, including Zhao Yun, Pang Tong, etc., and not far away, there are stone carvings for the commander of the troops in front and behind.

This thing made Han Qi suffer. In order to carry it, Han Qi didn't go home for dinner every day at six or seven o'clock in the evening.

After all, it is a work compiled into Chinese textbooks. Almost all schools across the country will ask students to read and recite this text aloud after encountering it.

Not far away there was a child who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. He was reciting this example at the reminder of his mother. Now he has been blindfolded and he has been memorizing more than half of his eyes. Many people are surrounding their family with their mobile phones to record videos.

"sharp."

It can be memorized at such a young age.

Han Qi, a poor student, has completely forgotten the content on the role of the teacher. If he had to recite it now, he would probably only say a few words... The late emperor's business collapsed and the middle way was dead. Today, the lower three points are the worst. Yizhou is exhausted. This is a critical autumn of survival and death... Now we should stay away, crying and not knowing what to say.

Forgot all the middle part.

In fact, learning is like this process, it depends on whether you forget quickly when you learn.

The Wuhou Temple is full of green plants, especially in the Taoyuan part. You can see an exquisite potted plant almost every two or three steps, including a lotus pond. The lotus flowers are now in bloom and are floating on the water very beautifully.

"Is this a real lotus?" This is too beautiful.

Han Qi had already smelled the fragrance of lotus flowers, no longer considered whether it was a real flower or a fake flower, and was completely immersed in this small area and took no less than ten photos with his mobile phone.

After taking the photo, Han Qi sat in the pavilion next to him for a while, looking at his "work" on his phone a little discouraged.

Not very good-looking.

Keep going down.

When I arrived at Huiling, there was another scenic spot that was particularly beautiful. The Internet called him the Red Wall of Bamboo Shadow on the Internet, which was actually a red wall corridor. Many tall bamboos were planted outside the corridor. When the sun shone slanted over, the light and shadow shone on the red wall through the gaps between the bamboo leaves, and the red wall of bamboo shadows was formed.

As long as you use the right filter to take photos here, it will feel very good no matter how you take them.

But Han Qi is just a person who can't use filters and can't take photos... It's a waste of not being able to take photos as a traveler.

Go to so many places and see so many beautiful scenery.

If he could not save it with a camera, Han Qi was worried that he would treat these scenery as the texts he recited when he was in school. He was impressed at the time, but after a long time, he would not recall it and gradually forgot part of the text.

As long as you forget a little details in the picture, there will be nothing left.

He regretted not choosing a photographer profession. Judging from the singer profession skills he obtained, if he chose a photographer, he would learn all the knowledge about composition, color tuning, post-production and other photography... However, it is indeed difficult to cash out in the short term, and it is a headache.
Chapter completed!