Chapter 560 Live Broadcast Set Live Broadcast
For this year’s Spring Festival Gala, Xu Nuo made a bolder decision. It was crazy, but it also aroused everyone’s desire to give it a try.
He wants to broadcast a song simultaneously to the world. It will not be a big-screen live broadcast like "My Chinese Heart" before, but a flash mob.
Live broadcast.
As soon as this decision was proposed, Yu Tianlei, who was always known for his boldness, remained silent for a long time without daring to say anything.
Forget about live streaming, after all, no one has done it before.
In a capitalist country, you can do whatever you want with money. Even if you play the national anthem in front of the White House, no one will pay attention to you.
Some warriors have done this before and escaped unscathed.
It's just that it's an individual citizen's behavior and has nothing to do with the country. No matter how excessive it is, the country can still be preserved.
However, this kind of behavior is a global unified action. To say that no one organized it is to insult the intelligence of foreigners.
Xu Nuo was not afraid of anything, and he could see that the higher-ups were working hard to hold back big moves. They were not afraid of not causing trouble, but they were afraid of not causing big trouble.
The slogan of not firing the first shot may seem quite peace-loving at first glance, but if you think about it carefully, good guy, this actually means not giving the enemy a chance to shoot the second shot.
Isn’t this slogan put forward just to point fingers at others from the moral high ground?
Foreign countries like to do this the most.
When I burn oil, it is because science and technology are developed, and when you burn oil, you are polluting the environment. No matter how you say it, it makes sense.
As long as they don't go too far, the country can't wait to applaud them.
Yu Tianlei finally agreed, not from him, but from above.
Don’t foreigners always say that art has no borders? Today we will let them see what it means to have no borders.
The time has reached midnight and the Spring Festival Gala is about to end.
The much-anticipated Lin Wanqing finally appears.
The reason why we arranged to perform so late was because of the special nature of this song.
This song is called "My Motherland".
"Ode to the Motherland" is known as the second national anthem. It is sung in times of good times, "March of the Volunteers" is sung in times of adversity, and "My Motherland" is sung in times of despair. .
This is a true song of courage.
When you listen to "Victory" or other war songs, your blood boils and you want to rush to the battlefield, but then you find that the battlefield is cruel beyond imagination, the blood fades, and most people want to retreat because they don't want to die.
If you listen to "A big river has wide waves...", most of what you think is that I am going to die, but behind me is my motherland and my family, and I can't retreat.
This is a real war song.
When Lin Wanqing came on stage, applause broke out to a climax, and the atmosphere at the scene was heightened to the extreme.
Because I promised before that the full version of the songs that appeared in the Angelica Chapter of "That Rabbit Things That Year" will appear on the Spring Festival Gala stage.
Although I only sang a few lines, this song has already been deeply engraved in the minds of the audience.
"My Motherland" was rated as the best of all red songs, with literary, artistic and musical qualities reaching the extreme.
Lin Wanqing was dressed modestly as she walked onto the stage.
The big screen lit up, and four bright red characters appeared on it - My Motherland.
There is no writer and no performer.
It seems that I have forgotten it, and it seems that it has a deeper meaning.
Everyone tends to the second view.
At this time, the huge screen was divided into many small black grids.
The audience didn’t know why, and they didn’t know what the big screen was trying to do.
The music started, and the black grids lit up one by one.
A bustling street appeared in the first grid, with people coming and going, and blond and blue-eyed people walked by from time to time.
"Is this a twist in Times Square?"
"Is it going to be broadcast live in Times Square?"
With previous experience, everyone naturally guessed this.
Then there is the second grid, the bank of the Seine River that everyone is more familiar with, the Eiffel Tower, and the sky is bright.
Everyone knows it and feels they have guessed the truth.
"It must be a live broadcast!"
"What a big deal!"
All the grids lit up.
Sure enough, they are the most famous landmarks in various countries.
“Hahaha, I love watching shows like this!”
"They broadcast the Spring Festival Gala live, they broadcast the Spring Festival Gala, matryoshka, right!"
"It's a bit interesting."
Amidst the music, Lin Wanqing picked up the microphone, which was a signal.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was like Wang Zha.
“A big river has wide waves,
The wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides of the bank. ”
This lyrics is so amazing, but the audience didn’t have time to cheer, because the pictures in all the small grids on the big screen changed at the same time.
A group of people appeared in each grid, and they actually said the same thing They sang "A big river has wide waves..."
Their voices were synchronized with Lin Wanqing's, and the audience heard these songs
Because of the people. There are too many, and coupled with the signal delay problem, it is slightly uneven, but no one has time to care about it.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
“Holy shit!”
“The whole world sings the same song?”
“Nima, it’s not a live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala?”
“Let’s Shocking operation. "I suddenly wanted to cry."
The big screen changed again at this time. The first grid enlarged and filled the entire big screen.
The audience recognized the people in the picture immediately.
"I'm going! Zhao Ziyi! He said a few days ago that he was going to Chou State-owned commercial activities, but he actually appeared in the live broadcast!"
"That one next to him must be Yu Yang!"
Another grid is enlarged, almost all of them are familiar people, including celebrities, scholars, Internet celebrities, and international students.
The screen of Baodao was enlarged. Under the light, the white-haired Chen Jianshen led a large group of people to stand at the door of the government, singing a song.
Behind are rows of military police.
They showed no fear and sang loudly in the cold wind.
Yes, it’s provocation. Don’t you want to arrest someone? Come on then!
The audience immediately became excited.
“Holy shit, is it so exciting?”
“I’m convinced, I’m totally convinced!”
“Awesome, awesome!”
“Move and try!”
Lin Wanqing sang, but the focus of everyone's attention was no longer on her.
“My family lives on the shore.
I’m used to hearing the boatman’s call,
I’m used to seeing the white sails on the boat.”
What does it mean to be big? Action, this is called a big action.
Once upon a time, the descendants of Yan and Huang had to be careful when speaking in a foreign country, for fear of encountering difficulties or causing trouble to the motherland.
At that time, the motherland was not strong enough and we needed to tolerate everything, even if we could not even sing a song.
But now, they are twisting their waists and singing in a swagger. A group of policemen are facing a powerful enemy, but they dare not act rashly at all.
Pali was stealing and robbing, and there were even PCs on the periphery to maintain order.
They didn’t understand the song, but they knew that something must be going on when so many people gathered together. At the same time, they knew better that if something happened to these people, they would be the ones who would be in trouble next.
A person's confidence often comes from strength, and the Eastern Dragon's strength is no longer what it used to be.
In Ginza, a group of Baga people looked at the camera with sullen expressions, as if facing a formidable enemy, but shook their heads and sighed.
Are you moved? Don't dare to move.
On Treasure Island, people who are watching eagerly don’t dare to move.
When people were arrested before, they were their own people. Chen Jianshen now has a permanent residence in Shanghai, so he is going to die. Not to mention that he is so old. If he really has any good intentions, they will just wait to die.
"A big river has wide waves,
the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides,
my family lives on the shore,
I am used to listening to the boatman's call,
look Get used to the white sails on the boat.”
The lyrics are about a big river with wide waves, neither the Yellow River nor the Yangtze River.
In "My Chinese Heart", the singing is very clear. The Great Wall of the Yangtze River, Huangshan and the Yellow River.
But "My Motherland" is divorced from these specific things.
Because no matter how developed the society is, there will always be people who have never seen the Yellow River or the Yangtze River, but no matter where they are born, there must be a river at their door, even a small river, which supports them of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
"A big river with wide waves" is such a river that is both abstract and concrete. It can make everyone feel friendly and natural.
A big river can be the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, the Huaihe River, the Tarim River, or the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. All human civilizations are on the banks of the big river.
Someone was crying silently, not because of sadness, but because of an indescribable feeling.
On the big screen, there were thirty-six squares, and everyone was filled with tears. During this special time of the Spring Festival, they sang "My Motherland" to the national audience.
“This is a beautiful motherland,
This is where I grew up,
In this vast land,
there are bright scenery everywhere. ”
Lin Wanqing continued to sing. Logically speaking, it would be better for this song to have a chorus as a harmony, but there was no one on the stage. She was the only one.
The person who provided her with the harmony , are Chinese people from all over the world. This kind of spiritual dependence across time zones and across space has made many people burst into tears.
This is a red song, but it has power beyond ideology.
Lin Wanqing's voice is very gentle, just like the one she sang in "Those Things About That Rabbit That Year", gentle as water, affectionate, clear and clean.
Different from the coquettish singing of "My Motherland and Me", that song is like children expressing their attachment to their motherland.
Different from the pride and joy of "Singing the Motherland", the passion and blood boiling in that song cannot be seen at all in "My Motherland".
"My Motherland" is a song that everyone sings for himself.
“Girls are like flowers,
The young man is so broad-minded,
In order to open up a new world,
awakened the sleeping mountains,
let the river change its appearance. ”
Starting from the second verse of the song, it is no longer as wide as the waves of a big river, and the emotion of the song has progressed.
The first verse is about longing for hometown, low and gentle, just like the faint melancholy after the fermentation of homesickness.
The second paragraph begins and becomes more powerful.
The Chinese nation has the spirit of not admitting defeat since ancient times. It builds bridges when it meets rivers, opens mountains when it meets mountains, lets the mountains change their appearance and the rivers change their direction.
This is a manifestation of the spiritual will of the people across the country to strive for strength.
The audience couldn't help but start applauding.
There are no iconic landscapes such as the "Yangtze River, the Yellow River, and the Great Wall", there are no ideologically distinct symbols such as the "red flag", there are no slogans that tell everyone how cruel the war is, and we must protect our homeland and the country. Some are just the purest. , the simplest feelings, but moved everyone even more.
If it weren’t for the fact that too much applause would affect Lin Wanqing’s singing, everyone would have wanted to keep applauding.
(End of this chapter)