"Even if there are eternal eternals, there are eight wildernesses. The future is like the sea, and the future is long. How beautiful I am a young man in China, and I will never grow old with the sky! How powerful I am a young man in China, and I will never have boundaries with the country!"

This world is vast...

Shen Lang stood like this. Although the voice was not loud, it gradually became loud and echoed around him. The breath of lungs was spit out and surging, like the water of the Yellow River, magnificent and continuous...

He raised his arms high and clenched his fists. In a trance, he heard the sound of golden swords and iron horses, and heard the sound of "Heavenly moves hard and gentleman strives for self-improvement"...

He closed his eyes.

Below...

Although many people's eyes are red, their blood is churning all over their bodies, and they want to roar to the sky and roar out the sound in their hearts.

Even if it has lasted forever!

There are eight deserts across the country!

What a magnificent Chinese boy!

Every word seemed to be a heavy and heavy force that rushed into their hearts and shocked their hearts!

However, many people did not yell after all, no one was willing to break the atmosphere!

They just raised their hands with Shen Lang, and then clenched their fists high.

I don't know how long it took...

They saw Shen Lang's eyes gradually opened when he was bathed in the sun on the stage.

Slowly put down your arms...

Sweat flowed down from his forehead, and Shen Lang looked at the young people with hot eyes below...

Finally, a smile appeared...

He never thought that a speech would be so refreshing.

at the same time……

Very tired, too.

This kind of fatigue is integrated into every sentence and every word...

This is a spirit of inheritance!

It's even more energy!

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"Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of roads, clouds and moon. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, and he is so sad..."

Shen Lang's speech reached the last part.

In the dormitory.

Everyone got goosebumps.

The fan kept shaking, making a friction sound...

Sun Bin's expression was red, and the hand in his hand had been wrinkled, but he didn't realize it at all...

Don't wait!

The boy's head turned white...

Every word kept echoing in Sun Bin's mind over and over again.

When the speech is over...

There was no scream or roar in Sun Bin's dormitory, but instead there was a crazy roar in the dormitory next door...

"Come on, Brother Lang!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Don't wait, the boy is gone!"

"Young Huaxia is strong!"

With this roar...

Most of the boys' dormitory buildings also received a wave of responses...

They are all passionate boys in their early twenties...

They all grew up in China. Although they encountered some injustice occasionally, they loved this country.

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American.

Huaxia City.

On the Chinatown coming and going...

Several young Chinese people were holding their mobile phones and staring at the mobile phone screen...

They were feeling unprecedentedly excited, their throats were sore, and their eyes became moist unconsciously moist.

Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin...

Everything is telling the stories of their ancestors.

Everyone around them looked at them with extremely abnormal eyes, as if they were looking at each and every one of them...

But they turned a deaf ear and murmured the voices that people around them couldn't understand.

They put down their phones and looked at everything about Tang Cheng...

They saw the history of their ancestors...

In a trance, it was like returning to that era.

They looked at the gate of the Song Dynasty capital again...

They subconsciously leaned in that direction.

The capital of the Song Dynasty has not been opened yet, but you can see the scene inside through the gap.

In the gap in the door...

Thatched hut, old trees, grass bridge, small boat, long river, pier...

Although it is uninhabited, the empty street market seems to be able to see the prosperity and prosperity of the future...

"This is……"

"The capital of the Song Dynasty!"

"This is……"

"Although there is no one in the scene in the Qingming Festival, everything is exactly the same as in the picture!"

"Oh my God..."

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The screams rang out.

Subconsciously, many people turned to look at the city gate in the distance on the other side...

The city gate was just built, and even the signboard on the city gate was just hung...

They stared at the ancient word.

Vaguely, they recognized the word "Sui".

The voice of the speech in the video just now echoed in their minds: "Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing..."

At this moment...

On the bustling Tang Dynasty market...

Their ears were extremely quiet, and at the same time, in a trance, they thought of the scenes that had been in the United States...

I used to be very inferior.

A kind of national inferiority complex...

And now...

They trembled in their bodies and minds, and at this moment, they felt as if they were filled with pride and pride...

Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin...

They come from a distant Eastern country!

They were flowing with the blood of the past...

The bell rang in the distance.

The words "Huaxia City" are imprinted on this land in the brilliant glory...

Full of warmth and hope...
To be continued...