The sun is shining brightly.

Shining on this earth...

The noisy and lively world gradually became quiet after taking a deep breath and chanting a passage.

A ripples like water flashed in Zhou Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes...

Everything in the world seemed to be surrounding that figure, and even that ray of sunshine became his foil...

The light shrouded in the light, and the sacred feeling was slightly dissipated. It was clearly near before my eyes, but it seemed to be far away, far away, and so ethereal that it was unpredictable.

"Young Chinese people are the responsibility of Chinese youth. Therefore, today's responsibility is not with others, but with my youth. A wise man is the country wise, a rich man is the country rich; a strong man is the country strong; a strong man is the country strong; a independent man is the country independent!"

Zhou Xiaoxi once saw Shen Lang chatting with people about his dreams.

The face is confident and the voice is extremely tempting. At the same time, the lines reveal a talent that helps you reshape your worldview and point you out the way.

Dreams and futures are the existences that everyone yearns for the most in their hearts...

In addition, Shen Lang's own routine and momentum instantly formed a strange chemical reaction!

Anyone, in front of Shen Lang, seems to be able to find your human weaknesses. Then, without realizing it, you become his audience. Before you can react, you will listen to him finish the whole content...

Zhou Xiaoxi originally thought that standing on the stage, Shen Lang would talk about his dreams and future with others, just like before...

even!

And those bold ambitions...

but!

The moment Shen Lang really spoke, Zhou Xiaoxi realized that she was wrong.

On the stage, Shen Lang sometimes smiles, sometimes solemnly, sometimes sad, but sometimes firm...

"The young man is strong, the country is strong!"

"And how could I have a country in China? It's just a court! My descendants of Huangdi gathered their clans and stood on this earth for thousands of years. If you ask what the country is called, there is no such name. The so-called Tang, Yu, Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, Wei, Jin, Song, Qi, Liang, Chen, Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing, all of them are named after the court!"

At this moment, he went deep into the depths of Zhou Xiaoxi's soul without warning, causing Zhou Xiaoxi's heart to tremble, and in a trance...

The surging Yellow River, the magnificent mountains, the ever-changing morning sunset...

Through history, it seems that one figure standing forever...

They are roaring, they are roaring, they enjoy eternal glory, and they have experienced extremely dark troughs...

Not far away...

Qin Guozhu's breathing stopped for a while, and he felt goose bumps all over his body standing upright!

He stared at Shen Lang above him.

Even though I had read Shen Lang's manuscript and was amazed by the manuscript, I had thought of applauding in my heart.

But when Qin Guozhu saw Shen Lang clench his fists, his eyes began to condense slightly...

Shen Lang's voice echoed in his ears, but after the sound, Qin Guozhu heard a sense of identity from the depths of his blood...

China's five thousand years of civilization...

It has continued until now and has never been faulty...

The fire of Yanhuang burns, and becomes more and more prosperous, never extinguishes!

Even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel the calling sound from Hengyuan...

Dynasties change one by one, heroes rise like the rising sun, and then end with great magnitude like the setting sun...

However, such a China has always stood in the East and has never been erased...

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There was a cheer in the dormitory!

Although the little potato Sun Bin didn't say a word in the cheers, his heart began to beat faster for no reason, and his body was in a state of enthusiasm!

In junior high school...

For a while, all of my classmates were comparing foreign clothes, showing off their future prospects, and seeing the scenery of the United States and Europe...

They were proud, and between the lines, they revealed their yearning for foreign countries, and they could immigrate overseas and become real upper class people...

When their parents came to school, they were dressed very fashionable, and their words were mixed with English words...

It seems that knowing those words is a fashion that is completely different from "muddy" like Sun Bin...

Moreover, for a while, there was a wave of admiration for foreign countries and fawning on the Internet, and I felt that everything overseas was good.

"The foreign moon is rounder than the Chinese moon!"

"The air in foreign countries is sweet. If you take a deep breath, you will feel floating in ecstasy..."

"I'm leaving China..."

"Why am I a Chinese, why can't I speak out in the United States, why, I must stay in this poor place!"

"Yes, America is good!"

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Those years...

Words are circulating on the Internet, with verbal abuse, controversy, and disgust...

However, these do not affect those people's yearning for the United States.

Somehow, their national confidence has been bent, and many people's backbones and knees cannot straighten up after bent...

but……

They never thought that their country once stood on the top of the country's world, had many dynasties to be proud of, and had cultural psychology that had lasted for five thousand years...

Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties...

Dynasties show their glory...

Even after the late Qing Dynasty, even in the darkness, there are still a group of people yearning for the future and towards gradually becoming rich and stronger...

And in fact...

Under the sacrifices of these successors, the darkness gradually dissipated, and the light surged...

Sun Bin clenched his fists.

Staring at the live broadcast on the computer screen, I almost wanted to shout in my heart!

At this moment...

He saw Shen Lang on the screen slowly, and raised his head again and looked at the endless sky in the distance...

"The red sun rises, and the road is bright. The river flows out and flows into the ocean.

The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, the scales and claws fly. The breast tiger roars into the valley, and all the beasts are shocked!

The eagle and falcon test their wings, and the dust sucks the opening. The first birth of the strange flower, the emperor of the sacrificial emperor.

The general of the Gan was shining, and he had a bright light. The sky wore the green sky, and the earth wore the yellow sky!"

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A gust of wind blew...

Old Zhou's eyes began to become a little turbid, as if they were soaked in wind and sand, and they couldn't see the distance clearly...

He could only hear the sound of Shen Lang from low to gradually becoming passionate...

Every word seems to penetrate into the soul, making the soul tremble, and I think of those years in a daze...

Those gunshots...

Those brave figures...

as well as……

The cry of an era...

We have vast mountains and rivers!

We have goshawks looking down at the earth that sings thousands of miles away...

We have experienced trauma, even riddled with holes, darkness and coldness, but we have never surrendered. Not only will we not surrender, but we stand up and stand up our backbone...

We probably still had that roar of "Will the kings, princes, generals and ministers be willing to be a roar?" from then on, we rose up in the waves!

In the blurred eye sockets...

Mr. Zhou only saw the figure in Taichung and raised his hand...

Then, many people below began to lift up.

The Qin pillar next to it...
To be continued...