Heroines: Opening Dialogue with Wu Zetian

Chapter 46 Tribute to Olympic Hero Liu Changchun

Chapter 46 Tribute to Olympic Hero Liu Changchun

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Su Qingyue entered the live broadcast room on time.

[Ding, the system is ready, and the virtual studio is set up. 】

[Ding, the host is asked to choose the character and time node for dialogue! 】

[Ding, the selection is over, the host please get ready! 】

"You and I, heart to heart, live together in the global village, and travel thousands of miles for our dreams..."

Accompanied by the Olympic song "You and Me", Su Qingyue walked into the studio on the red carpet wearing a green sportswear with "Huaxia" written on it!

The studio is full of portraits of well-known figures in the history of the Olympic Games and the medals of each Olympic Games!
There are huge Olympic rings in the air, and mascot dolls of each Olympic Games are placed on the ground!

……

"Oh, look! It's Fuwa and Bingdundun! There's also Fu Niu Lele and Xue Rongrong!"

"Bingdundun! My Bingdundun! Hehe..."

"Wow! So many Olympic mascots! I'm so envious!"

"Shhhhhhhhhh!"

……

"Dialogue with heroines, promote traditional culture! Hello audience, I am the host Su Qingyue!"

"This program is fully sponsored by the Grand Theater of Prince Kung's Mansion, and I would also like to thank the Huaxia Academy of Arts for providing historical materials for this program! Welcome to Dialogue Ancient and Modern!"

After finishing speaking, Su Qingyue lightly waved her hand, and a huge black and white photo appeared in the studio. It was a photo of a Chinese athlete preparing to start.

"Speaking of the history of the China Olympics, everyone will definitely think of Mr. Liu Changchun!"

"In 1932, the Japanese invaded, the warlords fought, and the people were in dire straits. China was in a precarious period."

"Huaxia urgently needs a victory to avenge its shame, so feel proud!"

"At this time, the Olympic Games have been held for the tenth time, but Huaxia has never participated in it!"

"So, the sprinter Liu Changchun traveled across the ocean alone, without a team leader, delegation, or teammates!"

"A person is a delegation!"

"One person represented the most populous country in the world at that time!"

"Like Xuanzang learning Buddhist scriptures, or Guan Yu going to the meeting alone, he is a lonely hero!"

"Due to days of turbulence at sea, coupled with jet lag and psychological factors, Liu Changchun's grades were poor and he did not receive any awards."

"Huaxia has been participating in the Olympic Games since then, and Liu Changchun is no longer alone, but the Huaxia delegation has always failed, and people from other countries have even ridiculed them as the sick man of East Asia!"

"In 1983, Liu Changchun died with regret. At the end of his life, he left two last wishes. First, the Chinese people won the gold medal in the Olympic Games. Second, Huaxia hosted the Olympic Games."

"Here, I want to tell Senior Liu Changchun! Your wish has come true, and we have done it!"

"Let us pay tribute to Mr. Liu Changchun!"

Su Qingyue bowed deeply to the photo.

……

The barrage in the live broadcast room was rampant.

"Salute! It's a pity that senior Liu Changchun didn't see the grand occasion of the Huaxia Olympics in the future, nor did he see the moment when the Chinese people won the championship!"

"This is the loneliest photo I've ever seen. I'm in a foreign country, I'm helpless, and I have to endure insults from foreigners!"

"Senior Liu! I really hope you can take a look at the Olympics of our future generations!"

"Don't forget the national humiliation!"

……

A sports university in Huaxia.

"It's really a pity! Less than a year after the death of Mr. Liu Changchun, Huaxia won the first gold medal! And it was the place where he participated in the Olympic Games for the first time!"

"Yes, today's China has already become a big sports country, a strong sports country, but unfortunately the seniors can't see it anymore."

"I never regret that I chose the sports industry, this is my eternal love!"

……

Jiuchang Street, Jinghai City.

A stall owner who was selling fish burst into tears watching the picture on the screen of his mobile phone.

When he was young, he was also a sprinter. At that time, his biggest dream was to run into the Olympics and win glory for the country!

Unfortunately, due to an ankle injury, he had to retire early and switched to selling fish.

"Dad, why are you crying?"

A little girl with a Bingdundun doll in her hand came to his side and asked softly.

"Dad is fine, it's a bug in the eye."

"Dad, let me blow it for you, it will be fine soon."

"Yeah, how cute!"

……

Jinghai Sports Training Hall.

Countless table tennis players are training hard, and their clothes are soaked in sweat.

"The backhand is weak, the forehand is not good, the footsteps are loose, the reaction is slow, and none of the movements are decent! Keep practicing!"

A coach wearing sunglasses yelled at a boy who looked very young.

The boy stopped training, put the table tennis racket in his hand carefully on the table, and said: "It's useless to practice, and you won't get a prize anyway. Look at you, after so many years of sports practice, you end up with injuries and earn money." Less than a few dollars! I might as well follow my dad to sell fish!"

After all, the boy rushed out of the gymnasium angrily.

"Gao Qiang!"

"Gao Qiang, what nonsense are you talking about, quickly apologize to the coach!"

"Don't stop him! Let him go! Keep training!"

……

Gao Qiang rushed out of the gymnasium, and with the night wind blowing, his mood gradually calmed down. The streets were full of vehicles, the lights were flickering, and "Dialogues Between Ancient and Modern" was playing on a huge screen.

"Is it really worth it to travel across the ocean alone without winning an award?"

Gao Qiang looked at the black and white photo on the screen and remained silent.

"Beep beep..."

The phone rang, and it was my father calling.

"Hello? Dad."

"Xiaoqiang, are you still training? Dad doesn't beg you to go to the Olympics, but I hope you can come back with a medal. You know, Dad, I have never won a medal in my life."

"Dad, don't worry, I will train hard."

"Okay, okay, let your sister say a few words to you."

"Brother, how are you recently?"

"Okay, how are you, are you good?"

"I'm very good. Dad just had bugs in his eyes, and I even blew for him."

"That... let's not talk about it, I have to continue training."

"Okay! Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Gao Qiang seemed to have made up his mind and turned to the gym.

……

Jinghai Sports Training Hall.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and Gao Qiang was holding a large box of lunch in his hand.

"I bought lunch for everyone!"

The coach was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "You bastard! It's okay, let's stop training for a while! Eat!"

"Yes!"

With tears in his eyes, Gao Qiang walked slowly to the coach's side.

"I'm sorry, coach, I was too impulsive."

"Xiaoqiang, I don't blame you. I also reflected on myself just now. My requirements for you are indeed too harsh. I have always stayed in the mentality that we Huaxia people must win the championship. Now I want to understand Well, sports, the most important thing is to keep fit!"

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