China Entertainment: I really don’t want to live with the queen

The opening ceremony of the Peking Olympic Games is a unique cultural treasure in human history.

To the whole world.

It shows an open, confident and calm new China. Fortunately, the chief director of the Olympic opening ceremony is Zhang Yimou.

If it was Poet Chen, Poet Chen would probably recite poems with great emotion and emotion during the opening ceremony. He would be so happy that more than a billion people in China would never be able to hold their heads up.

Just like the little baggage and the Gallic chicken.

Some keyboard warriors ridiculed the opening ceremony of the Peking Olympics as China's large-scale Spring Festival Gala, entertaining themselves in a arrogant way.

Little did I know.

The Tokyo Olympics, the soul hometown of the spirited Xiao Baga, is just a piece of shit. Hey, I really don’t want to discredit Xiao Baga. This was said by the Japanese Takeshi Kitano.

In the Gallic Paris Olympics, the Seine River has been regulated, but no one says a word when asked. The weather in Paris is so hot that it is called environmental protection. We will not install air conditioning for you, but if you install it yourself, just pretend that I didn't say, environmental protection. ? What an environmental protection! slander! He slandered me!

In fact!

Foreign websites select the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and the opening ceremony of the Peking Olympic Games is undoubtedly the first! Zhang Yimou was the planning consultant for the 2012 London Olympics opening ceremony!

Xu Chen was a witness to the opening ceremony of the Peking Olympic Games.

Even if he is reborn.

Thinking of the opening ceremony of the Peking Olympics, the impression left on him was still shocking! Stunning! Gorgeous! The art of light and shadow! The majestic history and five thousand years of cultural heritage are perfectly combined!

This life!

Xu Chen is a witness and participant in the opening ceremony of the Peking Olympic Games. Xu Chen is very proud to represent China and perform at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.

He also achieved the Men’s Legend achievement!

The genealogy is a single page!

…………

bird's nest.

The audience continued to burst into enthusiastic cheers.

The 716-member Chinese Olympic delegation walked in with heads held high and chests held high, and the entire Bird's Nest was instantly a sea of ​​bright red.

Some viewers quietly wiped away tears.

I think back to those days when I traveled thousands of miles across mountains and went to a meeting alone. Now I have traveled thousands of sails and the road of generosity is wide and wide!

Li Jiaxin and Huo Xiwen also waved the little red flag confidently and proudly.

Xu Tong and Xu Xuan also shocked the crowd.

Small heart.

I also planted a seed, the seed is called Huaxia. They are Chinese people, with yellow skin and black eyes. They are compatriots. They share the same emotions, joys and sorrows.

Xu Xuan is a calf.

His chubby short legs kicked his mother Huo Xiwen, exerting endless brute force. Huo Xiwen could not catch him. He twisted his son's ears and glared: "Be honest, don't force me to be where I am happiest." I'll slap you."

Xu Xuan instantly became honest.

Li Jiaxin hurts him, and he was reluctant to beat him. His father also hurt him, and he didn't beat him. His mother was different. He said that he would beat him and punish him to do his homework.

There are two things Xu Xuan cannot accept the most!

One thing is to be hungry!

Another thing is to do your homework! The biggest difference between school and prison! It’s just that school has homework! No prison! Xu Xuan even applied that he didn’t want to go to school because he wanted to go to jail!

Huo Xiwen beat him hard, and Xu Xuan became honest. He is too young to go to jail now, but when he grows up, he can go to jail if he wants! Mom beat him! He just ran to jail!

Xu Xuan lay in the arms of his mother, Huo Xiwen, and behaved for a second, as if a louse had bitten him. He looked around restlessly, staring at the delegation with a pair of round, tiger-like eyes.

Xu Xuan suddenly discovered the New World and slapped his mother Huo Xiwen on the arm: "Mom! Mom! Where is my dad! Doesn't my dad want to sing? I didn't see my dad! Did my dad lie to us?"

Huo Xiwen's arm turned red instantly, and she gasped in pain. The bastard really didn't make her worry. He glared at Xu Xuan sternly, with a murderous look on his face!

Xu Xuan shook his head guiltily and covered his ears with his hands so that his mother could not pull his ears.

Li Jiaxin's delicately made-up face was covered with sweat.

She felt sorry for Xu Xuan.

Afraid that Xu Xuan would be beaten, she held Xu Xuan in her arms and taught him a stern lesson: "Xuanxuan, you are a boy and your mother is a girl. You can't hit your mother so hard, it will hurt her too, Xuanxuan He is the most well-behaved baby. What is the best-behaved baby going to do now?”

Xu Xuan immediately replied: "I want to apologize to my mother."

"Mom, I'm sorry! Does it still hurt? Xuanxuan, please blow it on mommy." Xu Xuan said guiltily. Seeing Li Jiaxin sweating, Xu Xuan also grabbed his sleeve to wipe Li Jiaxin's sweat.

Huo Xiwen's eyebrows and eyes were all crooked with anger, you bastard! Your mother is sweating too! Glancing at Xu Xuan with murderous eyes, Huo Xiwen put his hands on his chest, not wanting to talk to his bastard son!

Li Jiaxin smiled at the corner of her mouth, kissed Xu Xuan's cheek, and said softly: "Xuanxuan is such a little man, wiping mother Li's sweat. Now there are so many people here watching the party. Our Xuanxuan is a gentleman's little man, a gentleman's little man." What should a man do now?"

Xu Xuan said calmly: "Keep quiet and be a moral person."

"so smart."

Li Jiaxin touched Xu Xuan's head and answered his question: "Xuanxuan, daddy wants to sing at the Olympics. Here is our Chinese Olympic delegation. They are all very powerful brothers and sisters. Dad is also very powerful, but daddy is not here." Inside."

"That's right." Xu Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

Looking around blindly.

Sudden.

Xu Xuan's little face looked at his mother Huo Xiwen very seriously. He said solemnly: "Mom, if I were also on the Olympic team, would you be proud of me? Will they also cheer for me like this? Will I also join the Olympic team? Like dad, he is loved by many people.”

Huo Xiwen listened to his son's childish wish. Although he was very angry, he said very patiently: "Xu Xuan, we can't do things just to gain respect or like from others. We have to choose whether to do it or not. Brothers and sisters are not like this. Respect Being liked is not the result of doing something, as long as it is something meaningful, both mother and father will be proud of Xuanxuan.”

Xu Xuan didn't understand. Looking at the crowd cheering for the Olympic team, Xu Xuan asked his mother: "Mom, is what they (the Olympic team) doing meaningful?"

Huo Xiwen replied: "Xuanxuan and her mother are both Chinese. They love their country and it is very meaningful to win honor for the country."

"Well, I understand." Xu Xuan is like a little calf, and he never calms down.

At this moment.

But he seemed very quiet, as if thinking about the most important things in life. In the end, although Xu Xuan sounded milky, he said very solemnly: "Mom, Mother Li, big brother, I have decided that I will be an Olympic team member. To gain honor for the country!”

Huo Xiwen and Li Jiaxin were both very surprised.

The two looked at each other, and Huo Xiwen felt relieved that his bastard son had finally become sensible. He did not question his son, but encouraged him: "Okay, mom will accompany Xuan Xuan to be an Olympic athlete. Can Xuan Xuan give the first Olympic gold medal he won to his mom, okay?" ?”

"good."

Xu Xuansi did not hesitate. After pausing and thinking, he boasted: "Mom, I want to win 15 Olympic gold medals. One for my mother, one for my father, one for each of my mother Li, my mother Wang, my mother Gao, and my mother Zhou. My eldest brother, eldest sister, and The third and fourth brothers also need one."

Li Jiaxin said with a smile: "Xuanxuan is great. It would be great if Xuanxuan won 10 Olympic gold medals. Who should I give the remaining 5 gold medals to?"

Xu Xuan put his hands on his hips and said very arrogantly: "I want to marry 5 wives, and each of the 5 wives will have one piece!"

Pfft.

Li Jiaxin suddenly laughed wildly. Xu Xuan was simply a smaller version of Xu Chen. He was young and had no hair on his eggs, but he wanted to marry 5 wives.

The more I think about it.

Li Jiaxin felt more and more interesting, so he simply took Xu Xuan to check his capital, and pinched him. Li Jiaxin was also surprised and said: "Xiwen, your son's capital is really not small, he actually has the true inheritance of his father, bah, Xuan Xuan I can’t sleep with Mother Li anymore, as my son avoids his mother.”

Huo Xiwen's eyes darkened.

The slightly better mood was suddenly pierced by the bastard words spoken by the bastard son, and it kept sinking.

Li Jiaxin is also a bastard.

What nonsense did you say to your son? Huo Xiwen was so angry with his son and his bastard pony that his breasts ached. He wanted to beat Xu Xuan and also wanted to beat Li Jiaxin. He simply spat: "Li Jiaxin, you are going to die. What nonsense did you say, son?" They’re all here.”

Li Jiaxin glanced at Huo Xiwen and smiled teasingly: "My son is also the flesh that fell off your body. What are you afraid of? However, Xuanxuan and Tongtong have grown up gradually. I want them to live more with their father."

Huo Xiwen thought about it and said, "Tongtong is good, Xu Xuan needs to be taken care of by his father."

At this time.

Xu Tong, who had been quietly watching the opening ceremony, raised his body, slowly took out his small handkerchief, and wiped Huo Xiwen's sweat. He held Huo Xiwen's hand and asked Huo Xiwen elegantly: "Mother Huo, the most meaningful thing is to get big results." Is it supported by the majority?”

Huo Xiwen likes Xu Tong very much.

His ideal son is like Xu Tong, who is sensible, filial, and intelligent. He is also very willing to discuss ideas with Xu Tong, saying: "Tongtong, the truth is often in the hands of a few people. Things that gain the support of the majority of people are not necessarily If you do something meaningful, it must be something that can be successful and represent the interests of the majority of people, and the majority of people will support you.”

Xu Tong looked thoughtful.

Huo Xiwen continued: "Tongtong, it is unrealistic for one thing to be recognized by everyone. For example, the opening ceremony we are watching now, although the opening ceremony is great and the best opening ceremony in the world, there are also many people They will slander it and question it. Many times, slander and questioning are not because they are bad, but because everyone has their own interests and demands. It is human nature to stay close to those who are consistent with their own interests and demands, and to isolate those who are inconsistent with their own interests and demands. ”

Xu Tong looked thoughtful.

These principles were a bit profound for him, but he still quickly figured out the logic. What he wanted to say, he looked at Huo Hope and Li Jiaxin, but they didn't say it.

Huo Xiwen understood what Xu Tong meant. She touched Xu Tong's head and said softly: "Tongtong is really a very smart child. Although Huo's mother and mother's interests are different, we both love our father equally deeply. Our feelings are very sacred." , a great thing, he can defeat human nature.”

Xu Tong looked very confused. He loved his mother and his father very much. His younger brother was his father's son and he loved him very much.

Xu Tong wandered far away.

Huo Xiwen touched Xu Tong's head. She was very glad that Xu Tong was smart and sensible. Xu Xuan was too stupid. If Xu Tong wanted to punish Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan had to deliberately help Xu Tong pass the evidence.

At this time.

Xu Xuan suddenly said loudly: "Mom, Mom Li, big brother, look at it, it's such a big painting, and there are people dancing on it. It's so amazing. The dancing girl is so beautiful."

Huo Xiwen and Li Jiaxin ignored Xu Xuan.

They were also shocked.

It's not just them.

now.

Watching the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, whether Chinese or foreigners, regardless of skin color, nationality, or race, they were all deeply shocked!

Papermaking.

compass.

Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night.

Each and every program in the opening ceremony carries a rich history and the majestic demeanor of a great nation, as if it has flowed down the long river of history from the wild Chinese era, and we Chinese people have passed through it generation after generation.

In this way, we have come to this moment endlessly!

We have been great and we have fallen. These are all in the past. We hold our heads high and straighten our spine. This is the present and our future.

The Spring River Flower Moonlight Night program is over.

Chinese singer Liu Huan and British singer Sarah Brightman sang the Olympic theme song "You and Me".

The song ends.

Hundreds of people came together in unison to bring Tai Chi, an ancient Chinese martial art. At the same time, there were performers in the scroll in the center of the stage.

No bragging, no blackmail.

The only ones who can pull people out of tricks are us in China!

The Tai Chi program is over.

The lights on the Bird's Nest stage suddenly went out.

The soft blue light and the dreamy green beam interweave to create a beautiful and dreamy dream.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The heavy and dull drum sound is like the thunder that split the sky in the barbaric era, bringing the anxious urgency of the coming rain and the wind filling the building.

immediately.

The sound of flags waving fiercely in the wind was heard.

The collision of metal spears and swords brings chilling and tension to the battlefield.

At this time.

The whole bird's nest.

Everything seemed to be filled with the anxious and tense atmosphere of the battlefield, and the audience was sweating, as if their blood was burning and evaporating.

The drum beat gradually passed.

The pipa was noisy, and the music as sonorous as ice suddenly burst out, and the tense atmosphere was instantly captured, as if it was under his control.

At this time.

The stage finally lit up.

Xu Chen, who was dressed in a heroic ancient Chinese warrior robe, held his pipa across his arms and stood on the big drum. When he stepped on the drum, he heard the thunderous sound of the drum. When he played the pipa, it was the chilling sound of the pipa.

His side.

Like the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove, the performers, whether sitting, standing, or leaning on the drum, all play the instrument with abandon.

Around the big drum.

It is the chilling Changge battle formation of the Qin Dynasty.

They wore iron-cold armor, and the fluttering red tassels showed their bravery. They held long swords and sang to the tense pipa music of King Qin breaking the formation.

Constantly deep breathing.

That's right.

Just breathe.

A person's breathing is very light and insignificant.

But.

Hundreds of people gasped in unison, exhaled in unison, slapped their armor in unison, and waved their long swords in unison.

There was silence.

But it seemed to be so convincing that no one dared to ignore his existence, no one dared to ignore his edge, and no one dared to show off his power in front of him.

Strong wind!

Xu Chen, who was playing the pipa, suddenly said softly.

his voice.

As the sound of the drums spread, it became inaudible.

But.

As the soldiers around the drum shouted with majesty and courage to the strong wind, like an endless wave, the sound spread layer by layer, and in the end, it was earth-shattering! Shocking!

Strong wind!

Strong wind!

Xu Chen played the pipa, the song of King Qin breaking the formation and the song of King Lanling entering the formation are the laurels of China's bravery, representing the blood and open-minded and enterprising spirit of China.

Strong wind three times.

Xu Chen sang loudly,

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

The lyrics have no melody.

Nor is the tone modern.

The ups and downs brought by ancient music appear to be very high-end and textured. The generous heroism in the sound combined with the majestic and fierce war music makes it seem like the ancient Han and Tang Dynasties are reappearing. (End of chapter)