The screen emitted a dazzling light, and after the light passed, an old and familiar nursery rhyme sounded, and time seemed to travel back to more than twenty years ago, and a dim and old black and white picture appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
In the endless sea of flowers, a little child, waving his little hands, ran over from the far side of the screen. He was only four or five years old, with an innocent smile on his face, and sprinted forward at full speed.
Moving.
The child slowly came into the audience's sight. He was an extremely cute and handsome child. His angelic appearance was enough to arouse anyone's love and affection. As soon as he appeared, the audience burst into laughter.
Face screams.
The child swung his jade-white calves and ran over in the prosperous sea of flowers. His forehead was dripping with sweat. His originally neat clothes were stained with all kinds of soil, dust and fallen leaves and weeds. His cute and handsome little
There were also stains on his face, making him as cute as a playful tabby cat.
A tall man with his back to the camera opened his arms, and the child rushed into his arms like a rocket launcher.
The man held the child in his arms, wiped the dirty marks on the child's face with a handkerchief, then whistled, lifted the child, and gently threw it into the sky.
"Ahhh!" the child screamed, his voice full of excitement and joy, his shining eyes unguarded and completely dependent on the man, completely giving his young body to his control.
The man caught the child steadily and kissed his face. The man turned around.
"ah--"
The audience exclaimed, if that four- or five-year-old child is the pinnacle of cuteness, then this man is definitely the pinnacle of extreme charm!
The two men, older and younger, have a vague resemblance between their eyebrows and act with absolute trust. There is no doubt that this is the most enviable father and son pair!
Xiaobai stared blankly at the people in the picture, pulling Zhan Shaoqing in disbelief: "Then...that's me? Is it me and daddy?"
Zhan Shaoqing was also shocked. He didn't know when he was photographed like this. He had no idea that he and Xiaobai had become the protagonists of Lian Hua's design!
He only remembered that this scene seemed to be in the auspicious garden of Zhan's gardening company. About ten days ago, he and his father took Xiaobai there for an outing to enjoy flowers. Xiaobai ran and jumped in the flower garden happily.
I was just messing around and accidentally got stung by a bee...
But when was this scene taken? Who arranged the camera to shoot it, but he didn't even notice it at all!
On the screen of the water pavilion, Zhan Shaoqing had already put Xiaobai down. Xiaobai held Zhan Shaoqing's hand and walked lightly. Xiaobai held his head high and talked to his father in admiration.
, Zhan Shaoqing lowered his head and answered patiently and kindly.
All the warmth and love are vividly displayed in the two people's smiles.
Suddenly, the screen changed, the dim and old color completely disappeared, and huge words appeared on the screen: Twenty-five years later.
The clear and colorful picture made everyone's eyes brighten. It was still the endless sea of flowers and the winding path among the flowers. There were still two people in sight. The gray-haired old man Zhan was holding his hand tightly.
I spread my hands and wandered among the boundless flowers.
The old man held his son's hand tightly, and looked deeply at Zhan Shaoqing's legs. His eyes were suddenly filled with crystal tears, but the corners of his mouth turned up into a happy and satisfied smile.
The old man on the screen recalled the past scenes absentmindedly. At that time, Zhan Shaoqing's legs were disabled and he could not move easily. After all the laborious and arduous rehabilitation and treatment, his most proud son finally regained his health...
"Dad, what are you thinking about?" Mr. Zhan tilted his head and asked his distracted father, "Be careful where you step, here is the stairs." As he spoke, he supported the old man considerately and held his father firmly as he climbed down the stairs.
"Shaoqing, dad is old." The old man and Zhan Shaoqing came to the highest point of the flower garden, overlooking the sea of flowers. He sighed softly, "You have finally recovered. It's time to hand over Zhan's family to you.
, the Zhan family logo that you have been looking forward to since childhood, I will officially hand it over to you today!"
As he said that, the old man took out an exquisite box carved with golden patterns and inlaid with gems, and handed it to Zhan Shaoqing solemnly.
Zhan Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly far away, to twenty-five years ago...
In the black-and-white picture, Xiaobai's innocent childish voice screamed: "Give it to me, give it to me! Daddy, give me the box!"
Zhan Shaoqing held up the golden box and shook it over his son's head, teasing him deliberately: "This is the Zhan family's logo. When you grow up and take over the Zhan family, daddy will hand it over to you."
for you!"
Xiaobai jumped angrily: "I will grow up soon! Hum, one day, one day it will belong to me!"
"Then... let's wait until you grow up!" Zhan Shaoqing touched his son's head and said expectantly.
The black and white picture gradually faded like smoke. The once four-year-old child grew up to become Zhan Shaoqing on the screen, while the once handsome and charming man aged and became the old man Zhan in the picture.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, more than twenty years have passed.
The old man bent his waist, with the same look of expectation as he had more than twenty years ago, and handed him the golden box that his son had longed for since he was a child: "Shao Qing, from this moment on, it is yours! Everything about the Zhan family,
Everything will be decided by you! You will become the only king of the Zhan Kingdom and let the world remember your name. You are the only Zhan Shaoqing——"
The old man’s exciting voice reached everyone’s ears through the electronic screen, and the audience and media present felt excited!
Sure enough, today is indeed the ceremony of Zhan's renewal! The old Mr. Zhan is about to retire, and Zhan's will usher in its brand new president! The most charming, tough, tenacious and confident man, Zhan Shaoqing!
When the young children grew up, the father was willing to retreat behind the scenes, restraining all the brilliance and dazzling, and handing over the entire career to his son with confidence!
The old leaves fall to make the best place for the new buds. This is the transmission of love and the endless vitality and vitality!
Everyone off the field believed that Zhan's performance would be more perfect and outstanding if he was taken over by the young genius Zhan Shaoqin!
Zhan Shaoqing in the audience was stunned into an ice sculpture. He clenched his fingers, and the scene he had just seen echoed in his mind. He, his father and Xiaobai were all displayed on the huge screen, seamlessly.
A complete story is conveyed flawlessly.
He, Xiaobai, and his father did do these things together, but the real development of things at that time was definitely not such a step, not such a background, and not telling such a story!
On the day when he was playing in Jixiang Garden, his father mysteriously took him to that deserted place and secretly handed him a golden box, saying that the box contained Xiaobai's favorite candies and snacks, and asked him to take the box with him.
To tease Xiaobai. So he took the box and deliberately lured Xiaobai to salivate, but refused to let Xiaobai get it. Later, Xiaobai ate all the candies in the box, and the box became one that Xiaobai pretended to pick.
Containers for flowers…
All their dialogues and intentions were not what they performed on the screen, but in the scene just now, they turned into a new plot and the most touching and meaningful story!
The played pictures and sounds have been extremely professionally edited and dubbed. Lian Hua used his genius and ingenuity to put together all the secretly filmed scenes to write such a plot!
In the dim black and white picture, Xiaobai plays the young self twenty-five years ago, and he plays the young father; and in the clear picture now, the old father repeats the same words as he has grown up and matured.
The picture is a completely different emotion...
The stories spanning more than 20 years, connected together without any trace of patchwork, can be so fascinating and make people feel the deep meaning...
Lian Hua stood proudly on the stage. She looked at the stunned audience and news media and snapped her fingers handsomely.
On the screen, the picture of the old man holding the golden box was frozen, while on other electronic screens, countless hand-drawn paintings suddenly appeared, which were Zhan Shaoqing with various expressions and appearances!
Each one is captivating, each one has its own temperament. Countless paintings are displayed on all the screens, and Zhan Shaoqing has countless expressions and movements!
Even a layman can see that each painting is a collection of all the effort and love of the painter. These countless paintings are actually made by one person. Who is it that actually invested so much in Zhan Shaoqing?
like!
The constantly changing picture wall finally came to a standstill, with countless pictures gradually shrinking and gathering into one huge picture.
It was the calmest and simplest sketch, but it conveyed a shocking touch. Zhan Shaoqing in the painting brought together the countless expressions and movements just now, so vividly displayed in front of everyone, just like a real person!
At this moment, the frozen picture on the screen of the water pavilion also began to change. The golden box held by Mr. Zhan suddenly emitted countless small beams of light!
Meteors transformed from countless beams of light poured down like water. They landed in the same place. The beams of light converged on the ground and transformed into the same golden box!
In an instant, the light beam disappeared completely, and a real golden box slowly rose from the same spot!
Mr. Zhan held the box in his hands and slowly rose from the lifting platform to the high platform. The golden box in his hand was dazzling, shining like a light source with pearlescent light!
Lian Hua stretched out his hand to support the old man, then looked at the third row in the audience, extended his right hand to invite: "Shao Qing, what are you waiting for? Why don't you come to accept the coronation?"