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Chapter 367 Private Secretary

Chapter 367 Private Secretary (Second Change)

"The "Dawn of Heroes" unit group is ready to play."

In the back office area of ​​the Bird's Nest, the assistant director said seriously: "Thank you for your hard work, after tonight, you will all be heroes!"

Liao Yuan was the first to applaud, and the [-] people behind him also applauded together, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

The hosting of the Winter Olympics, like the Summer Olympics more than ten years ago, has achieved a complete success. Not only the achievements of the athletes are particularly gratifying, but the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics has once again opened the eyes of the world, and it has also attracted more people. People have learned about the rapid changes in China.

Tonight, the closing ceremony of the Winter Olympics attracted the attention of the whole world.

Today, more than a hundred countries are broadcasting this event on the Internet and on TV.

On Twitter, Facebook, Weibo and other major social platforms, there are countless netizens discussing the topic of Beijing Olympic Games, and everyone is full of praise for this Winter Olympics.

"Compared with the previous one, the Beijing Winter Olympics is really luxurious!"

"The shabby Korean guy doesn't have the aesthetics of a big country at all. I have known for a long time that China's hosting of the Winter Olympics will shock the world. After all, it is the leading superpower in Asia!"

"It's bigger than America's ostentation, Huaxia is amazing!"

"Since "Memories of the Forbidden City" came out, the threshold of the Forbidden City has been trampled in half a month, almost all of them are Europeans!"

"It's an eye-opener for me. The luxury of the imperial family is the only thing I've seen in my life. It's too big. Compared with Japan and South Korea, it's really incomparable!"

"It's really a tiny place!"

"More than 9000 rooms, how did the emperor live here?"

"Stop pushing, "Dawn of Heroes" has begun!"

As time passed, the unit group of "Dawn of Heroes" officially debuted. On the pitch-black stage, Liao Yuan in a tuxedo sat in front of the piano, and 36 musicians, holding instruments, appeared slowly on a lifting platform.

At the back, 180 eight choir members stood quietly in uniform.

The audience was enthusiastic and boiling, and the cheers and howls of countless people gathered into mountains and seas at this moment, roaring in all directions.

As a beam of light hit the venue, the bass tuba began to sing, and the rich melody echoed in the venue. Immediately afterwards, the 180 eight chorus members began a majestic harmony.

The violinists began to embed the sound of the piano, and the melodious erhu also sounded.

At this moment, Liao Yuan's hands were also resting on the keys, dancing slowly and lightly. The sound of his piano seemed to transform into a pair of warm hands, caring for every fluttering rhythm.

In just the blink of an eye, a majestic, desolate, and atmospheric scroll slowly unfolds in front of more than one billion audiences around the world.

Above the bird's nest, a huge 3D projection once again appeared in front of everyone.

A middle-aged man with a feather fan and a scarf stares into the distance with his hands behind his back.

Beside the middle-aged man, the simple and golden words fluttered away to the [-] spectators in all directions.

The big golden characters floated in front of their eyes, and someone couldn't help reaching out to touch them, but they got nothing with one hand!
Careful Chinese people looked at those characters, and after reading out the words one by one, they all showed a shocked look.

"The big river goes east, the waves are exhausted, and the romantic people of the ages.

Therefore, to the west of the rampart, the humanity is, the Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang Chibi.

The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

Picturesque, a moment how many hero. "

A piece of "Nian Nujiao" was constantly dancing in the huge auditorium, and it was getting faster and faster. While watching it, people were excited and at the same time dazzled.

As the font flourished, a tornado rushed over, blowing away the words and also the projection of the middle-aged man, and transformed into another scene.

On that day, the sun rose in the east, and the clouds rolled.

At that moment, on the horizon, the hero rides alone and walks alone.

At that moment, the way of the sword is as long as the night.

The singing of the 180 chorus is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning at this moment, and all the audience are in a trance, as if they have seen the history and feel like they are in the history.

When the music reached its climax, the great heroes and figures who emerged in history began to flash over the bird's nest.

"The last general Xin Qiji!"

"The last general, Shi Kefa!"

"The last general Yue Fei!"

"The last general, Qi Jiguang!"

……

The figures of ancient soldiers transformed and dissipated in the mid-air. The Chinese people watching were inexplicably excited, and the foreigners were also stunned.

"I actually saw Xin Qiji, oh my God, Xin Qiji who played the trumpet company in the dream, and the autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"

"Wen Tianxiang is so loyal..."

"Damn it, Lian Po is old!"

"That picture..."

"Competing in the Central Plains, aspiring to win the world, defeating Gaixia, Wujiang slays himself, alas, my Concubine Farewell!"

"It can accommodate the whole Jiangdong, but it can't accommodate you. The only way is that Ji Shengyu, He Shengliang..."

"The ambition to become righteous in Taoyuan is still alive today..."

"Wind Xiao Xiao Xi Yi Shui Han..."

The most shocking thing is yet to come.

When historical figures gradually dissipate, new heroes are gradually born.

The images projected in mid-air actually came to this Winter Olympics. The moments when every athlete fought to the death, and the joy, annoyance, roar, and excitement after the game appeared on the faces of every athlete.

Until the end of the music, the scene of Zhang Meng and other athletes standing on the podium to receive the award and singing the national anthem with tears also appeared in front of the audience in an instant, which made the whole world amazed.

"Amazing my country!"

"In this situation, I just want to sing a poem, ah! Hero!"

"This is the dawn of heroes!"

"Great piece of music, comparable to "Memories of the Forbidden City"!"

"Liao Yuan is too talented!"

"Everyone is a hero, but the athletes enrich the meaning of heroes."

When the last note ended, the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers seemed to be still in my ears.

This clear and spectacular ending made the entire bird's nest scene silent.

What is a hero?

The love of sons and daughters is a hero, and the family and country of the world are also heroes!

Heroes never die!

He is always with us!
In the entire Bird's Nest auditorium, I don't know who was the first to get up.

In short, in just the blink of an eye, the entire audience stood up.

People cheered and applauded non-stop, and even the leaders of various countries stood up, laughed and applauded, and paid the highest respect to the performers.

The atmosphere in the venue was even more enthusiastic than during the Olympic games.

Liao Yuan and others retreated backstage, and director Zong Yimou came to the front and expressed his respect to all the actors.

"The 3D projection is just an aid. Your music has completely moved the world, allowing more people to understand the meaning of a hero."

Zong Yimou applauded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the live performance would achieve such an effect. In my opinion, your unit group is also one of the best in the entire Winter Olympics program. I hope that in the future we will There is still an opportunity to cooperate!"

All musicians and choir members hurriedly responded.

Finally, Zong Yimou stopped Liao Yuan: "Don't leave, someone is looking for you."

"Who?" Liao Yuan was puzzled.

Zong Yimou smiled: "It's a good thing."

As soon as the words fell, a white man in a suit and leather shoes came over: "Hi, Mr. Liao...I'm Ray Rudolph, and this is my business card."

Liao Yuan took the business card and glanced down.

Private Secretary to the President of the United States of America, the suffix also has a title, White House Spokesperson.

(End of this chapter)

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