Chapter 1948: Opening

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At 7:55, amid the warm applause of the audience, the six heads of China, the president of the International Olympic Committee, Borg, and dozens of national leaders walked to their positions one by one.
A minute later, more than 2,000 strong men with a height of 1.75 meters formed two square formations, stepping neatly, and walked in front of a drum-like instrument.
"These two huge square formations are so majestic! Teacher Wang Tianming, do you know what musical instruments are in front of them?" Yin Rui asked in surprise.
Wang Tianming is a person who knows traditional culture well. He picked up the binoculars, glanced at it, and said, "That's a fou, it's a very old traditional instrument in China. I didn't expect Director Xiao to use it all."
"Then what is it for?" Cheng Haiqiong asked.
Wang Tianming shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Director Xiao's ideas have always been wild and unconstrained, how could I have guessed."
In the background, Xiao Yunhai was wearing sportswear and sitting in front of the monitor with an unusually serious expression. There are many staff nearby, but no one speaks.
Xiao Yunhai looked at his watch, and he was half a minute away from 7.58.
Xiao Yunhai picked up the walkie-talkie and said loudly, "All units are ready! Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
All the staff looked solemn. When Xiao Yunhai yelled to 0, almost all the lights in the entire Olympic Stadium were extinguished and plunged into darkness.
Whether it is the audience or the audience in front of the TV, everyone knows that the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games will begin soon.
Sure enough, a string of fireworks ignited on the wall above the gymnasium, circled the stadium, and then emitted a dazzling light that hit an ancient timer---the sundial.
"what….."
"Woo..."
The entire stadium was surrounded by huge cheers, and no one thought that the opening would be so beautiful.
More than two thousand fou began to beat, and bright lights flashed on the fou's surface, accompanied by a super rhythmic sound, regularly bright and extinguished.
After a huge light and shadow number "sixty" appeared on the scene, everyone was shocked.
"Oh my God, this is a countdown with a foul array."
The narrator gave a timely explanation, which immediately caused an exclaim.
Before the opening ceremony, many people were wondering how this year's countdown would be different from previous years. Various versions have emerged one after another, but no one thought that Xiao Yunhai would count down with a foul array, which is simply unthinkable.
"Awesome, too amazing. I never thought that Director Xiao would count down like this."
"Wonderful, you deserve to be the world's number one director, you can even think of this method."
"The creativity of genius is not something we ordinary people can predict."
"Fifty, forty, thirty..."
As the numbers appeared, the audience couldn't help shouting.
"Ten, nine, eight..."
The last ten numbers completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. The shouts of 100,000 people were as if the sky broke, the ground seemed to shake.
"Three, two, one!"
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang in the stadium, and brilliant fireworks rose into the sky, lighting up the whole night.
Backstage, Xiao Yunhai sighed deeply. Even though he practiced countless times, he was still very worried, mainly because of time. One second early or one second late is not appropriate.
This time everyone lived up to expectations, and time control was not bad at all.
After the first session, the stadium lights went out again. But soon, a brightly shining five rings slowly rose on the big stage, which was extremely dazzling.
"so beautiful."
"beautiful."
When the Olympic rings rose to mid-air, the stadium lights once again brightened.
A little girl appeared on the stage. She was young, lovely and beautiful, with piercing eyes. It was Xinxin from Jiahong Wu School. The song sung is "Singing to the Motherland" that men and women of all ages can sing in previous lives.
Pure and pleasant voice, accompanied by a beautiful melody resounded in the gym.
"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, how loud the victory song is; singing our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity..."
In the Feicheng Jiahong Wu School restaurant, more than 600 children were excited when they saw Xinxin's appearance.
"It's Xinxin. It's Xinxin from our class."
"It's great, this song is really nice."
"Xinxin is at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, great."
Chen Jiahong saw Xinxin singing so well, his eyes were red, and the pride in his heart was beyond words.
Amidst the singing, fifty-six children dressed in various costumes held hands, holding the national flag of China towards the flag-raising place, and handing it to the flag bearer of the national flag guard class.
The flag bearer took the flag and tied it.
"Sing to our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity."
The national flag is ready, and the singing of "Singing for the Motherland" also ended.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please stand up, raise the Xia national flag and play the Chinese national anthem!" A solemn voice sounded in the stadium.
"boom."
All the people on the scene stood up, especially the Chinese citizens solemnly, looking at the national flag tightly, pride and pride filled their hearts.
Soon, the solemn national anthem sounded in the stadium, and all the Chinese, including several heads, sang to the music.
Not only inside the venue, tens of thousands of Chinese people outside the venue also sang the national anthem loudly.
At least 120,000 people sang the same song, the sound was like thunder, like the roar of nine days, the whole Yanjing seemed to shake at this moment.
I don't know how many people shed tears of excitement.
Finally, the national flag slowly rose to its highest point, and the singing of the national anthem ended.
The entire stadium instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy, and the applause and cheers were deafening, fully showing the cohesion of the Chinese nation.
After the national anthem, an introduction to printing appeared on the four super-large screens of the stadium. As one of the four great inventions, printing is definitely one of China's greatest contributions to the world.
The paper was quickly made, the picture returned to the stadium scene, and a huge scroll appeared in front of the audience.
"This drawing axis is too big."
"Isn't it the artist who invited the artist to paint? That would be boring."
The scroll slowly unfolds from right to left, and above it is a huge landscape painting that is lifelike and vivid, but surprisingly, there is a blank space in the center, making the whole painting nondescript and devoid of artistic conception.
"Damn it, isn't it not ready?"
"What do you mean? Is this looking for someone to paint on it? But the problem is that there is so much time."
In the VIP room, Xiao Changfeng stared at the painting closely, and said: "The painter takes time and effort to paint. If you want to make a good painting, the right time and place are indispensable. Wanqing, what exactly is Yunhai doing?"
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, you will know in a while."
Qin Yin curled up, and in the surprised eyes of the audience, a man in black walked on the picture scroll barefoot. His clothes are very special, with long ribbons, dancing in the blank space of the scroll.
The dancing posture is beautiful, chic and elegant, and it blends perfectly with the piano sound.
Borg asked puzzledly: "What is this for?"
Chief Number One laughed and said: "Painting. Chinese piano, chess, calligraphy and painting have a long history. Ancient painters used brushes. In modern times, there are more choices of tools for painting. Now what they do is dance, piano sound and painting. Fusion together ~EbookFREE.me~ The tool used is the body."
As soon as the voice of Head No. 1 fell, the silhouette of a landscape had been drawn under the feet of the dancing man. It turned out that there was black ink on all his clothes.
Borg couldn't hide his surprise and said: "It's incredible. Dancing while painting, and it's such a big masterpiece, I've heard of it for the first time. Is this Mr. Xiao's creativity?"
Chief One nodded and said, "Yes. He basically thought of these programs we watched."
Borg praised: "The world's first director really deserves its reputation."
Not only Borg, but everyone was shocked by this incredible way of painting. Each one opened his mouth wide and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.
About a minute later, more people in black walked to the blank area of ​​the picture scroll and danced on it.
After almost two minutes, the sound of the piano slowly disappeared, and the dance of these people was over. (Rebirth of Entertainment Grandmaster: 7474319)--(Rebirth of Entertainment Grandmaster)