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Chapter 118 Patriotism

At the end of the commercial, a fresh and natural color appeared after the bright screen color faded.

What catches the eye are yellow-green and turquoise trees and grass, as well as mottled gray-white stone walls that are somewhat yellowish.

"This is... the Great Wall!"

People who don't know the Great Wall are not heroes, but in fact, not to mention the locals in Kyoto, even the people in the entire Dragon Kingdom who have never been to the Great Wall still account for the vast majority of them.

But if you have never been there, almost everyone will know what it represents just by looking at this scene.

One of the seven wonders of the world, the most important sign memory of the Dragon Kingdom abroad.

The camera slowly advances, and the warm sunlight is like a veil of lights, lightly sprinkled on the stone steps.

A soft child's voice sounded, and in the middle of the stone steps, a man in a black elegant long gown gazed up intently with a firm expression, although only half of his face was exposed.

But almost everyone who saw it had a unique feeling that this man must be very generous.

It was a kind of elegant and decent temperament that could be felt without looking at the face, exuding all the time.

"The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of rays of light."

"How lucky I was to be born in your arms, and to flow from the same line of blood."

"Sharing hardships and blessings has erected the spine."

"The ten thousand borders of our country are based on benevolence and faith that will never die for thousands of years."

Tong Xin's voice is clear and agile, like a pool of spring water, as if it can penetrate everyone's hard atrium, melt everyone's emotions, and make people involuntarily arouse a kind of beautiful and protective emotion.

"I'm going to listen to it... No, why is this sound so familiar to me???" Yu Nian, who was in front of the TV screen, first sighed with emotion, and then said with some doubts.

"Yang Peiyi, lead singer of the 2008 Kyoto Olympics,"

Shen Yi sat on the sofa and answered with a slight smile.

In the original version of the TV series, there are two pieces of pure music at the beginning and the end, and the slightly solemn stills actually have a special flavor, but in the final analysis, it is because of the helplessness of not having a suitable song to match.

But now that Shen Yi has the conditions, he would naturally not treat him badly, and directly took out this divine comedy that set off a wave of patriotism across the country as soon as it was born.

If you want to talk about contemporary songs that conform to the theme of patriotism, then this song can definitely occupy two of the top three positions. The lyrics are good, the music is good, and the meaning is good, that's all good!It is almost impossible to pick out any shortcomings.

"Damn it, I'll just say... Wait a minute, isn't the little girl leading the singing at the 08 Kyoto Olympics Lin Miaoke? Who is Yang Peiyi???" Yu Nian retorted.

Shen Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "At that time, two little girls were finally selected as the lead singers for the 08 Olympic Games. Yang Peiyi's voice was better, and Lin Miaoke's image was better."

"So the national teacher who pursued perfection finally played a double reed in order to get the best of both worlds. The one you said was Lin Miaoke who went out in front of the camera, but the actual voice that came out was sung by Yang Peiyi."

"Of course, Lin Miaoke was the only one famous in the end. It's a pity, but I have to say that because I'm not famous, it's really a special deal to invite the lead singer of the Olympic Games for such a small cost... ..."

Looking at the picture and singing sound with synchronized sound and picture, Shen Yi showed a satisfied smile, and he really praised his wise decision.

When he was making the theme song, it was the first time he experienced the patriotic self-confidence and warmth through the first half of Yang Peiyi's singing.

Shen Yi already knew that it was definitely the perfect choice for this song to be sung by Yang Peiyi.

The soft accompaniment gradually sounded, and after Yang Peiyi finished singing, Shen Yi's voice followed after a pause of a few seconds:
"Write only a corner of the sky, write only a corner of the sun and the long moon, and only paint a corner of the earth, and the mountains and rivers are safe."

"Looking at the heaven and the earth for 5000 years, only Yanhuang's heart is open and frank."

"Passing the flowing light, bricks and tiles, soaking the red wall over time, lamenting the vicissitudes of life, flowers and trees."

"The homeland in the hearts of the eight wastelands and nine states, only China's cutting-edge road is in full bloom."

Accompanied by Shen Yi's voice, the faint yellow and simple picture scroll of the Republic of China is slowly unfolding in the play.

There are farmers who are sweating hard in the muddy fields.

There are scholars in long gowns discussing dialogues on flying dirt roads.

In the simple classrooms, there are teachers who are hard at lecturing in front of the dilapidated small blackboard.

And when the two parties bid farewell, they bowed deeply to each other face to face...

Obviously each picture on the TV screen is only short, less than a few seconds, but it seems to have a magical power, which can firmly catch the audience's eyes, and use the most moist and silent It reflects the unique style and sense of time of that era.

"The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of rays of light."

"How lucky I was to be born in your arms, and to flow from the same line of blood."

"Sharing hardships and blessings has erected the spine."

"The ten thousand borders of our country are based on benevolence, and a thousand-year-old faith!"

Accompanied by the layers of foreshadowing of the song, and Shen Yi's repeated and strong impact in the climax.

At this time, all the audience who were watching were almost simultaneously as if struck by lightning, their whole bodies were numb, and the fiery heat in their hearts was burning, as if infinite power was about to burst forth.

The culture of Longguo people has been passed down to this day, and there is a style that is different from foreign countries and is called implicit.

When a girl likes someone, it doesn't mean that I like you, I love you, but that I hate you.

Just like foreigners like to use roses to represent love, which is as passionate as fire, but people in Longguo like to use red beans with "exquisite dice and red beans, love to know you don't know when you are in the bone" or double lotuses with "pull the flowers and stalks, fold the lotus root and love them". Same.

The same is true for patriotism. If the high-level affection is only described with relatively simple lyrics like "I love you Longguo", it will only fall into the low-level.

On the contrary, like Shen Yi, I write about the red sun of the motherland, which is full of rays of light.

I write that I am honored to share the same blood with you all.

I write about the long history of the motherland, I write about the traces of time left by the bricks and tiles on the red wall, I write about the vastness of the eight barren and nine states of the motherland, and I write about the benevolence and faith of the motherland.

Feel the power in the lyrics that everyone has the same blessings, enjoys the same difficulties, and keeps moving forward, finally breaking through layers of thick fog, allowing the sun to penetrate the clouds and emit a scorching light.

The confidence and determination for the future of the motherland, the spirit that encourages everyone to be brave and persistent to make progress, and the strength and drive to protect and patriotize in the bottom of the heart will naturally spurt out and be eager to try.

"Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply."

This feeling should not be said or sung outright, but it should be dug to the deepest point, the protection and love for all the beauty of the motherland.

　Recently, due to reasons that everyone knows, a large number of people have been recruited in various places. I don’t know what happened in the past two days, and I feel so uncomfortable.

　　I don’t know if it’s the common cold or something. I feel like I’m having a headache. I’ve posted a chapter yesterday. Today I can only work hard on two chapters. I’ll try to post Chapter 2 later. If I can’t hold it, I’ll postpone it It's night.

　　Alas, I can only say sorry, readers and gentlemen, I wish you all good health and no diseases.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)