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Chapter 206, Saudi Arabia Pavilion

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    Lan Feiyang looked up, and saw that the front of the circling line was stopped by armed police soldiers again, and they were going to be slowly put into another queuing area batch by batch.

    Although there are fans blowing on both sides of the simple shed in line, and the water conditioner on the roof will spray a burst of cold mist every once in a while, but after all, it is noon and the weather is still a bit stuffy.

    Lan Feiyang saw young women or middle-aged women taking out their folding fans from their bags and fanning them tightly and slowly.  I deliberately asked "Mrs. Hua" if she was hot.

    The simulated "Mrs. Hua" replied softly: "It's okay."

    Seeing that everyone around them took out their own bread, pancakes, eggs, packaged milk, etc. to eat, Lan Feiyang felt a little hungry.  But, he didn't bring anything to eat?

    Forget it, wait until you get to the retail outlet in the park to the side, and then see what to buy to make the bottom.

    Another two hours passed.  Suddenly, someone behind Lan Feiyang quarreled loudly because of crowding, and the armed police soldiers came forward to mediate, and it took several minutes to calm down the dispute.

    In the long queue, people are already a little helpless and irritable. It is reasonable to have a fuse that is on the verge of firing, but I have to calm down.

    Thinking about it, Lan Feiyang took out his mobile phone to contact Xiao Yan, and learned that they had already visited the German Pavilion, and then went to the British Pavilion diagonally across the road.  If all goes well, come over from about 17:00 to 17:30.

    After hanging up the phone, Lan Feiyang checked that it was only 15:00, it was still early, and wanted to go to the toilet first, so he raised his hand and applied for a leave card to the armed police soldiers on one side.  Afterwards, they took two simulation dolls and left together.

    After coming out of the toilet, he took two imitation dolls and sat on the bench in the small leisure square in the middle for a while, bought something for dinner and a bottle of water, and then went to the armed police with the seat departure number plate  Soldiers return.

    At nearly 16:30, the sky began to drizzle.  It just so happened that the teams before and after Lan Feiyang had to pass through an open area, and it was unavoidable that the umbrellas were fighting, and the rainwater from the edge of the umbrellas poured on each other.

    Just when Wu Yingna needed to open an umbrella and take care of the two simulation dolls, Lan Feiyang ignored the call and let it ring until it disconnected naturally.

    But then the phone rang stubbornly again, Lan Feiyang had to press the answer button, and quickly replied: "I'm busy, I'm not free, I'll call you at night."

    After finishing speaking, Wu Yingna was not allowed to reply, so she hung up immediately.  He stretched out his hand to protect the dolls, in case they were bumped or tripped over.

    There is no way. At this time, there are melon peel cores or packaging bags on the ground, which are all food waste left by the people in line in front.  After being drenched by rain, it becomes even more slippery, and normal people will fall if they are not careful, let alone a simulated inflatable doll.

    Fortunately, the imitation doll sometimes said to the people nearby: "Don't squeeze."  The couple are a little indifferent.

    After entering the covered phalanx area, Lan Feiyang saw a small sign next to it that said: There are about two hours before entering the museum.

    There are still two hours?  This has been lined up for nearly 6 hours, it seems that today we really have to line up for 8 hours!

    At this moment, Lan Feiyang's cell phone rang again. When he saw that it was Xiao Yan's, he pressed the receiver.

    Xiao Yan said that they had already left the British Pavilion, and they would come by car immediately.

    Lan Feiyang saw that this was already the last line in the queue, and it would be too late if he didn't come any further.  Let Xiao Yan get off the World Expo college line and walk towards the white moon-shaped building, then apply for a leave card and go to the bathroom to change people.  He takes care of the aftermath.

    The last phalanx was not blocked from it, but each line spread to hundreds of meters, and the two ends of the team could not be seen even standing in the middle.

    In the middle of every two queuing lanes, there is a relatively small channel where trash cans are placed, so that tourists can throw away food packaging bags, fruit shells, peels and other garbage.

    There are staff members standing in each small channel, on the one hand, to maintain the queue order, and on the other hand, it is convenient in case someone feels uncomfortable in the queue and needs to go out to rest, breathe, or leave the seat to go to the bathroom, etc.

    The women at the front and back all had cramps in their feet, so they simply took off their high heels and walked barefoot on the ground, Lan Feiyang received a call from Xiao Yan who had already got off the Expo college line.

    He immediately raised his hand to apply for a leave sign, and walked to the toilet to meet Xiao Yan and Hua Lao through the small passage.  Afterwards, hand over the high-efficiency simulation doll to Xiao Yan, and return to the original position with Mrs. Hua and Mrs. Hua.

    Soon, in the noisy performance of gongs and drums, they finally got out of the queue and slowly approached the giant white moon Saudi Arabia Pavilion.

    However, as for the front desk of the museumWhat program is being performed, because it is already close to the audience, I can't even look up.  However, in front of the pavilion, the mascot of the World Expo, Blue Haibao, who wears a white Arabian turban on his head, is warmly welcoming tourists from all walks of life.

    Finally entered the museum.  Lan Feiyang, Mrs. Hua, and Mrs. Hua followed the tourists around the corridors with one or two paintings dotted on the walls from time to time, and came to the conveyor belt passing through the scenery of Saudi Arabia.

    At the same time, Lan Feiyang also saw wheelchair passages specially set up for the elderly and infirm. Those who pushed the wheelchairs were probably accompanying relatives.  It can be seen that this World Expo still has special cases for caring for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

    After walking on the conveyor belt in the darkroom, in the 360° 4D holographic theater, first the leaders of Saudi Arabia approached cordially, followed by innocent children, the unique Saudi city, and the magnificent sky overlooking the distant view

    Due to the rapid change of the picture, Mr. Hua held up the camera lens and lamented that he could not capture a clear picture.

    In the visual rotation of the full-screen 4D screen, the walls and feet are full of dynamic changes such as the magnificent and boundless desert, the changing sea of ??clouds, and the beautiful customs of various places.

    The sea of ??cheering crowds crowded towards the tourists vividly, and the track and field athletes who were chasing after each other came running head-on, their hasty footsteps hit people's hearts, and they passed through the tourists on the conveyor belt in an instant and went to the back  it's -

    This vivid, vivid, shocking, immersive picture and the visual impact of light and shadow back and forth, startled and stunned "wow", "ah".

    Mrs. Hua took the digital camera in Hua Lao's hand while looking at it, desperately trying to capture this unforgettable and shocking beauty, but unfortunately took a few photos out of focus, all of which were a little blurry.  I don't know if it's a person trembling or a hand trembling?  Or is this beautiful scenery simply unable to retain its fragrance?

    Later, Mrs. Hua realized when she went back: their cameras had to stop for three or four seconds to form a picture after they were pressed.  And how to do it in the ever-changing picture?

    Looking back, she suddenly found that she had just forgotten to take pictures, and she didn't appreciate the exciting and passionate beauty at all!

    If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't care what kind of photo you took!  But she wanted to take it back and share it with her son and relatives and friends.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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