The applause, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, echoed throughout the Bird's Nest for a long time.
The Bird's Nest, which can accommodate 90,000 people, is packed with seats, and countless pairs of eyes are staring at the dazzling light in the distance.
The flames ignited.
The flames burned raging around the Bird's Nest Stadium, slowly spreading to somewhere, illuminating the ancient sundial. The simple corona seemed to bring everyone to an eternal historical corner, telling stories. Human beings have been using sundials for a long time.
, the sundial can not only display the time within a day, but also the solar terms and months. The period thousands of years ago seems like yesterday...
The sundial emits a ray of light, which shines into the center of the Bird's Nest Stadium. First it is a light spot, and then the light spot turns into an array, and then spreads out in the center like magic.
"what is that?"
"God, this is spectacular!"
"These are people!"
"..."
The figures of 2,008 warriors lined up and struck the fou!
With bursts of powerful blows, the 2008 Chinese percussion fou made a soul-stirring sound, slowly rolling in like a surging tide, shaking the hearts of all the audience. The white lights on the fou flashed in sequence, forming a series of numbers.
, and suddenly there were bursts of excited voices in the audience seats.
James Bunt looked at the scene in front of him and was extremely shocked.
This is a kind of visual shock that transcends special effects. People are in the seats, but their souls seem to have returned to the distant land, vaguely feeling the ancient Chinese war and iron horses, and the changes in history.
"That's a fou, an ancient Chinese musical instrument!"
Next to him, Durant and Kevin looked at the information, then raised their heads, and then there was a sound of popular science next to them.
The stars in the sky twinkled, and the flames on the ground came one after another accompanied by the sound of fou beating...
20 o'clock sharp.
Under the leadership of An Zhibin, 2008 soldiers sang in unison, "How wonderful it is to have friends coming from afar!" During the singing, several old Chinese leaders couldn't help but began to wipe away tears.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Mr. An Jianwu nodded repeatedly. Although he was in a high position, he was usually in a calm mood. Even though there were strong winds and waves, he had never seen any fluctuations, but at this moment, his eyes were still wet.
Next to him, the one-armed Mr. Yang was already in tears...
Years earlier, they had slept rough on the battlefield, waiting for the dawn in the darkness, watching their comrades fall one by one and stand up one by one, desperate but full of blood and faith, and continued to move forward step by step.
That year, they had imagined what China would be like in the future.
this moment!
They saw the applause of the whole house, the hope of the new generation, the national self-confidence, and even the rising sun after dawn...
They had waited for this day for too long.
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Shen Changwei felt like he couldn't breathe.
I have never been so tired and nervous, and my back even felt a little wet.
Projects were carried out in an orderly manner. When a project was successful, Shen Changwei first breathed a sigh of relief, and then when it came to the next project, Shen Changwei became nervous again.
but……
Everyone knows that no matter what they say or do now, it will not help. At the same time, they are constantly adjusting their personal emotions and using the most rational and serious words to give instructions.
Everyone is looking forward to this splendid event!
After Zhou Yang stayed in the command room for a while, he looked at the time. During the gap after the end of a project, he lowered his head and said a simple word to Shen Changwei.
"Director Shen, I'll go over first."
"good!"
Shen Changwei nodded.
When Zhou Yang was about to leave, Shen Changwei stood up again: "Xiao Zhou, this should be your first time on such a stage, right?"
"yes!"
"You..." Shen Changwei watched Zhou Yang turn his head, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out. After a while, he only said two words: "Come on!"
Zhou Yang nodded and left the command room.
In such a grand event, there are also programs. Generally speaking, Zhou Yang should not come to the command room. This is a taboo.
but……
No one seems to care about these things.
"Fireworks!"
"The fireworks begin!"
"..."
In the command room, Shen Changwei took the microphone and continued to shout.
As his shouting ended, in an instant, the sky in the distance became as bright as day.
He raised his head and looked at the distant sky.
There are 287 firing points at the top, 1,462 red flash firing points at the top, 27 positions in the center area, 11,456 rounds at the top, and 8,428 rounds in the center area!
Fireworks bloomed high in the sky, and the entire stadium was like blooming flowers. Colorful fireworks bloomed one after another along the north-south central axis of Yanjing, showing 29 huge footprints symbolizing the 29th Olympic Games...
A bright light shone on Shen Changwei's face. Even though this moment had been rehearsed countless times, and even though the effect and ending were already known, Shen Changwei still felt excited.
The other directors in the control room also clenched their fists and were shaking!
They are all witnesses of history, and at the same time, they are also creators!
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The huge footprints composed of fireworks passed through Tiananmen Square, as if traveling through time and space, traveling through the years, all the way north, slowly coming towards the home court.
For a moment...
In another burst of exclamations, the huge footprints turned into stars all over the sky, gathering into the five Olympic rings, shining dazzlingly in the night sky.
"what is that?"
"God, is that an angel?"
"No, that's a fairy! Fairy from ancient China..."
"This is called Feitian! He is a character on the murals in Dunhuang, China..."
"..."
In the venue.
Countless people stared at the girls falling from the sky.
They dance gracefully, they are graceful, they are as sacred, mysterious and magical as the fairies in a painting!
James Bond was almost stunned!
He never thought that the opening ceremony of the Chinese Olympic Games would be such a visual feast.
Not far away, Jiang Ge opened his mouth, obviously feeling the beauty and shock of art...
this moment……
He suddenly understood why the official chose those opinions raised by Zhou Yang, and even more clearly understood the gap between himself and Zhou Yang!
The following theatrical performance made Django even more amazing!
[Brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, the four treasures of the study, gather the essence of heaven and earth, display the five thousand years of Chinese civilization in the scroll of the pen, and condense it into a treasure in the human world].
There is only one sentence in the introduction.
But when a huge rollup slowly opened on the field, Jiang Ge was shocked again.
This is a huge LED screen 147 meters long and 27 meters wide. As the screen slowly unfolds, the five thousand years of China's history seems to have begun...
The four great inventions appeared one by one...
Movable type printing seems to operate like a machine, forming lines of fonts, but it is actually 897 actors performing...
The word "harmony" shines brightly in the light among the ups and downs like ocean waves...
When papermaking appeared, a huge 70-meter scroll appeared on the field. In the scroll, dancers used their bodies to form a landscape painting. When the scroll slowly rose, it turned out to be a
Spectacular painting of the rising sun.
"The red sun rises and shines brightly in its path; the river flows out and flows into the ocean..."
Faintly, bursts of surging chants could be heard. Amidst the chants, Jiang Ge's heart was racing, and he couldn't help but gasp for breath. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself...
What verse is that?
"This is "The Story of Young China"!"
"Who wrote the lyrics?"
"I don't know who wrote it, but this is what Mr. Zhou said to add. It's just a fragment to go with this landscape painting..."
"oh!"
"..."
Jiang Ge asked subconsciously. Feng Kai next to him did not look at Jiang Ge, but stared at the center of the bird's nest and answered.
This answer made Jiang Ge stunned for a long time, and then he nodded subconsciously. The admiration in his heart was actually indescribable...
He continued to look into the distance. In the distance, three thousand disciples of Confucius gradually appeared. They held bamboo slips and chanted "Within the four seas, we are all brothers!" They came slowly, elegant and elegant, looming and misty among the crowd.
Like an immortal...
Each program is presented to the world with the excitement of the audience.
There are operas, Silk Road, ritual music, scroll paintings...
Slash-and-burn cultivation, Xia Dynasty and Zhou rites, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, the seven dynasties are presented one by one in the scroll...
Five thousand years of history, in this feast, shocked the audience and feasted their eyes...
That is the self-confidence of a nation!
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"Okay, okay, okay!"
One program after another ends.
Mr. An Jianwu kept nodding his head, but at some point he burst into tears.
An Xiao sat next to the old man and accompanied him. Although he was cold by nature, he was also a little excited at this moment.
She was adjusting her emotions, but no matter how she adjusted her emotions, there was still a sense of fluctuation.
Directors such as Zhou Yang and Shen Changwei gave everyone a feast and made the opening ceremony of the Yanjing Olympic Games a lively and colorful event that was rich in Chinese cultural heritage and not inferior to any other Olympic Games.
As each program ends, the lights in the distance go out...
When it lights up again, two figures gradually appear in the darkness...
An Xiao covered her mouth. No longer able to bear the fluctuation in her heart, tears flowed out uncontrollably.
It was a kind of excitement, excitement full of love...
In her world, it seems that there are no longer countless surging audiences, no more bird's nests, no more sky...
In the whole world, there is only that figure in a dress, who looks handsome, handsome, and full of peaceful smile.
That's Zhou Yang!
When there was silence in the distance, An Xiao couldn't help but become nervous again.
That was an unprecedented emotion.
In a sense, this is Zhou Yang's first time on stage. Although he has rehearsed many times, this time he is on stage is still heart-wrenching.
This is the chorus.
This is also the end of the Olympic Games opening ceremony!
"You and I are heart to heart,
Living together in the global village.
For dreams, travel thousands of miles and meet in Yanjing..."
Zhou Yang held the microphone and his voice rang out.
The Olympic theme song "You and Me" is not as exciting and exciting as other Olympic Games.
It is a soothing and tender song.
When Zhou Yang's voice sounded, An Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then she couldn't help but immerse herself in the slow rhythm of Zhou Yang's voice.
In the rhythm...
The scenes from when we first met appeared one by one...
That day, that small hotel, that lonely, unruly man who worked hard to repair it.
Along the way, we work hand in hand and move forward step by step for the common ideal. No difficulties will come to an end...
She seemed to have seen the future.
In the future, the film industry will flourish, and Hollywood will no longer be synonymous with the world's film capital...
In the future, China will rise, stand on top of the world again, and regain its former glory.
In my ears, a sentence from "Those Things About That Rabbit That Year" vaguely sounded.
【Every rabbit has a dream of a great country!】
And this dream is slowly coming true...
She is a happy and lucky witness in the forward trend of history.
At the same time, the future will be very happy and fulfilling...
There are children, and their laughter is as sweet as bells.
They will grow old and gradually become useless, but they will hold each other's hands, watch the family full of children and grandchildren, and watch the sun rise again...
…
Picture after picture appeared in An Xiao's mind.
It seems like I feel something...
After Zhou Yang finished singing a section, he looked in the direction of An Xiao.
And An Xiao was also looking at Zhou Yang...
Zhou Yang laughed.
"Me and you
heart to heart
Forever a family..."
After singing this sentence...
Zhou Yang seemed to see An Xiao nodding towards him, with tears filling his eyes and a happy smile blooming like petals.
In the distance, rays of light lit up...
Zhou Yang nodded gently.
That moment...
Countless scenes from the past and the future are intertwined in my mind!
Amid applause...
Under the stars.
Zhou Yang bowed into the distance.
Without waving, he just turned around silently and disappeared into the darkness.
It seemed that that year, he slowly emerged from the darkness.