Chapter 523: : Willing to be in the flower home

At the beginning of the ceremony, everyone's eyes were on the big screen not far away. The picture above is the picture of the square at the moment. As the lens moves, it has already landed at the tower.
It was quiet all around, and the eyes were locked on the screen with expectations.
Welcome to the moment when the song is ringing, the leader headed by the head of the big, all entered, walked to the side of the tower to stop, watching the atmosphere of the square celebration, everyone has a smile like a spring breeze.
As the host of the conference, under the attention of everyone, Cai Qi arranged the dress a little and walked over to the microphone:
The capitals from all walks of life celebrate the 80th anniversary of the establishment of China. Now, start the salute!

Cai Qi’s thick and solemn voice spread throughout the square, and the conference officially began. The fifty-six salutes were ringing!
Boom! ! !
The sound of the heavy sound shook through the sky and echoed for a long time. On the occasion of the roar of the first salute, the National Flag Guard departed from the Heroes Monument and walked towards the base of the flagpole.
Every step is neat and uniform, solemn and solemn.
In the entire square, except for the heavy salute, only the solemn footsteps of the guards were left, as if every step was on the mind of everyone, and everyone did not consciously look at the monument behind them.
From the monuments cast by the heroes' ancestors to the flesh and blood, to the flagpoles flying on the flag, this road is not long, but it is the vast road that countless ancestors smashed.
The thick and solemn footsteps make the scene and the audience who want to watch the live broadcast in front of the TV, awe.
Today's glory is yesterday's ancestors, with sweat and sweat, every inch of land under the feet, carrying the expectations and aspirations of the ancestors, very thick.
In front of the flagpole base, the guards received the guns and stood upright, neat body, tall and straight, like the backbone of the ancestors and the soul of the soul, shining in the sun.
"All stand up, raise the national flag, play the national anthem!"
At the moment when the national anthem horn sounded, many people felt that their eyes were hot.
The picture of the blood of the ancestors in the war, it seems that on the eve, the horn of the soul of the soul whispers, echoing in the square.
The Monument to Heroes became extremely tall in the horn of the national anthem. It seems that it can be clearly seen. One by one, they stood up in the ruins of the battlefield and sprinted toward the battlefield. After the victory, I looked at the rising sun and tomorrow, as well as the flag that fluttered in the wind and was stained with blood.
All solemn, solemn and thick national anthem, like the unyielding cry of the ancestors, that is the unyielding voice of the entire China.
At the moment when the national anthem stopped, the red flag was already at the top of the flagpole, facing the wind, and mapping in the sun.
In the warm light, everyone seems to be able to hear the figure of the ancestors fighting in the ruins, falling down, standing up again, leaving blood and smoke, and the cheers of the final victory.
It is an unyielding strong song, in exchange for the whole nation today, a kind of faith that stands up, with the hopes and aspirations of the ancestors, rises and rises.
The Great Wall is long and the outside of the Great Wall is home...
Far away songs, piercing time, lingering in the ear for a long time.
The soldiers on the field, seeing the flying red flag, seemed to feel the sense of inheritance from the blood of the ancestors, inexplicably moved, tears in full bloom.
The path that ancestors opened with blood is now guarded by them. The silent faith, like bone blood, invades everyone's heart and flesh, and is passed down from generation to generation.
When I think of the motherland of today, I don’t feel a little proud. She may not be the most perfect, but it is the most worthy of care.
"This life has no regrets into China, and the future is willing to plant flowers."
"Huaxia, stand up."
"Predecessors, this flourishing world, as you wish."
"At this moment, I don't want to cry."
The audience on the scene, as well as the audience in front of the TV computer, have an inexplicable touch, a silent belief, as if everyone is ringing.
After the eight-minute speech, the military parade has begun.
The eyes of countless spectators followed the figure of the red flag car and landed on the people's soldiers on the road. The tall and straight body, the uniform team, the face is stubborn, the discipline is strict, and the sheath is the sword.
The mighty teacher.
Seeing this scene, some viewers did not consciously straighten their waists, and their hearts were serious.
The foreign guests on the field saw this team, their eyes were complicated, and their hearts were sighing.
There is no discipline for that team, better than them. Once fighting, this discipline will become fighting power. It is hard to imagine what would happen if their national army fought such a team.
It is no accident that a team full of faith can have China today. Taking advantage of people's harmony, this is a division of constant victory.
They can even clearly feel the pride and joy of the Chinese people around them.
Some diplomats, through live viewing, or live broadcast, or broadcast to see this scene, are already calculating, and then how to further the relationship with China.
This is a rising power, a wake-up dragon that no one can stop.
"Today, we will witness the new era of China under the monument of immortality, and listen to the Shengshihuazhang of the Chinese children with full of pride.
Today's China, is the victorious ancestors who rushed to call and devote themselves to China's summer; today's China is a step by step, countless people, and sweaty China; today's China, is the countless martyrs to go forward, battle to fight out of China.

On the occasion of the return of the great head to the tower, the voice of the hostess sounded, followed by Zhu Quan’s voice.
"In the past eighty years, the ups and downs, the belief and inheritance of the Chinese military spirit have remained unchanged, and always adhere to the forefront of the motherland. This group of lovely people sheltered us from the wind and rain, and we have thousands of families, laughter and laughter. Behind them is peace, before them is war; they are behind the borders, behind them is the land..."
Behind them is peace, and there is war in front of them; they are the frontiers at the foot and the land behind them. In a word, telling infinite hardships and beliefs.
"They are the frontiers at their feet, and they are the land behind them. This paragraph is a hand, and I said tears today."
"Those lovely people are always so cute."
"Our country may have flaws, but it is the most beautiful. She is slowly getting better, not at a glance."
"..."
Countless netizens saw this scene, and their hearts were mixed. Behind their peace today is those who are obscured, in countless days and nights, in the wind and rain. Even some souls who will never sleep in the earth and never wake up again.
"Separate, start." The ceremony officially began as the host's voice fell.
Leading by three helicopters with red flags, eight helicopters behind them carried colorful smoke and flew over the square, leaving a colorful haze. Then, the 80 characters of 25 helicopters came slowly from afar.
A feast of equipment is about to start. Through the broadcast, the national intelligence officials and diplomats who are watching the live broadcast are all looking at the screen. This is one of the windows for them to understand the strength of China. The relationship is not small, and it is related to their subsequent policies and attitudes towards China.