"The "Dawn of Heroes" unit team is ready to go on stage."
In the backstage office area of the Bird's Nest, the assistant director said seriously: "Thank you for your hard work. After tonight, you will all be heroes!"
Liao Yuan took the lead in applauding, and the two hundred people behind him also applauded, with smiles on everyone's faces.
The Winter Olympics was held as a complete success as the Summer Olympics more than ten years ago. Not only were the athletes' results particularly gratifying, but the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics once again opened the eyes of the world and made more people
People learned about the rapid changes in China.
Tonight, the Winter Olympics closing party attracted the attention of the world.
Today, more than a hundred countries are broadcasting this event online and on television.
On Twitter, Facebook, Weibo and other major social platforms, countless netizens are discussing the Beijing Olympics topic enthusiastically, and everyone is full of praise for this Winter Olympics.
"Compared with the previous one, the Beijing Winter Olympics is so luxurious!"
"Shabby Koreans don't have the aesthetics of a big country at all. I have long known that China would shock the world by hosting the Winter Olympics. After all, it is the leading superpower in Asia!"
"It's even bigger than the United States, China is awesome!"
"Since "Memories of the Forbidden City" came out, the threshold of the Forbidden City has been trampled to pieces in the past half month, and almost all of them are Europeans!"
"It is an eye-opener for me. The level of luxury of the imperial family is the first I have ever seen in my life. It is so huge. Compared to Japan and South Korea, it is really incomparable!"
“It’s really a tiny place!”
"How can this emperor live in more than 9,000 rooms?"
"Don't push me too hard, "Dawn of Heroes" has begun!"
As time passed, the "Dawn of Heroes" unit group officially debuted. On the dark stage, Liao Yuan, dressed in a tuxedo, sat in front of the piano. Thirty-six musicians, holding instruments, slowly appeared on the lifting platform.
At the end of the performance, one hundred and eighty-eight choir members, wearing uniform costumes, stood quietly.
The whole place was enthusiastic and boiling, and the cheers and howls of countless people gathered into a mountain and sea at this moment, roaring in all directions.
As a beam of light hit the venue, the bass trumpet began to sound long, and the powerful melody echoed in the venue. Then, one hundred and eighty-eight choir members began to sing majestic harmony.
The violinists began to play the piano, and the melodious erhu also sounded.
At this moment, Liao Yuan's hands were also placed on the keys, dancing slowly and lightly. His piano sounds seemed to transform into a pair of warm hands, protecting every fluttering rhythm.
In just the blink of an eye, a majestic, desolate and atmospheric picture unfolded slowly in front of more than one billion viewers around the world.
Above the Bird's Nest, a huge 3D projection once again appeared in front of everyone.
A middle-aged man wearing a feather fan and turban, with his hands behind his back, stared into the distance.
Beside the middle-aged man, simple words exuding golden light were fluttering to hundreds of thousands of viewers from all directions.
The big golden characters floated in front of their eyes, and some people couldn't help but reach out to touch them, but they got nothing!
The attentive Chinese people looked at the fonts and looked shocked after reading the words one by one.
"The great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages.
On the west side of the fortress, the human road is the red cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.
Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time."
The song "Niannujiao" kept dancing in the huge auditorium, and it became faster and faster, making people excited and dazzled at the same time.
As the golden light of the font flourished, a tornado rushed over, blowing away the words and the middle-aged man's projection, and another scene appeared.
That day, the sun rose in the east and the clouds rolled.
At that moment, on the horizon, the hero was riding alone, walking alone.
At that moment, the way of swordsmanship lasted forever.
The high-pitched singing of the one hundred and eighty-eight chorus members was like drums at dusk and bells in the morning at this moment. All the listeners were in a trance, as if they were seeing history, and as if they were in history.
When the music reached its climax, the great heroes and figures who emerged in history began to flash in the sky above the Bird's Nest.
"The last general Xin Qiji!"
"The last general Shi Kefa!"
"The last general Yue Fei!"
"The last general Qi Jiguang!"
…
The figures of ancient soldiers transformed and disappeared in mid-air, which made the Chinese people excited and dumbfounded.
"I actually saw Xin Qiji, oh my God, Xin Qiji was blowing the trumpet company in the dream, and the soldiers were scattered in the autumn field!"
"A loyal Wen Tianxiang is also here..."
"Damn, Lian Po is old!"
"That picture..."
"Chasing the deer in the Central Plains, striving to conquer the world, defeating Gaixia, committing suicide in Wujiang River, alas, my overlord, Farewell My Concubine!"
"The whole Jiangdong can be accommodated, but it cannot accommodate you. The only reason is that if there is Yu, how can there be Liang..."
"The ambition of friendship in Taoyuan is still there today..."
"The wind is rustling and the water is cold..."
The most shocking thing is yet to come.
As historical figures gradually disappear, new heroes are gradually born.
The picture projected in mid-air actually came to this Winter Olympics. The moment when every athlete fought to the death, the joy, annoyance, roar, and excitement after the game appeared on every athlete's face.
Until the end of the music, the scene of Zhang Meng and other athletes standing on the podium to receive their awards and singing the national anthem with tears in their eyes instantly appeared in front of the audience, leaving the whole world in awe.
“My country is awesome!”
"In this situation, I just want to recite a poem, ah! Hero!"
"This is the dawn of heroism!"
"A great piece of music, on par with "Memories of the Forbidden City"!"
"Liao Yuan is so talented!"
"Everyone is a hero, but athletes enrich the meaning of heroes."
When the last note ended, the overwhelming momentum seemed to still be in my ears.
This clear and spectacular ending left the entire Bird's Nest scene in silence.
What is a hero?
The love between children is a hero, and the whole country is also a hero!
Heroes never die!
He is always with us!
In the entire Bird's Nest auditorium, I don't know who was the first person to start to stand up.
In short, in just the blink of an eye, the entire audience stood up.
People kept cheering and applauding, and even leaders from various countries stood up, smiled and applauded, paying the highest respect to the performers.
The atmosphere of the entire venue was even more lively than during the Olympic Games.
Liao Yuan and others retreated backstage, and director Zong Yimou came in front and expressed his respect to all the actors.
"The 3D projection is just an auxiliary. Your music has completely moved the world, allowing more people to understand the meaning of a hero."
Zong Yimou applauded and laughed: "I didn't expect that the live performance would achieve such an effect. In my opinion, your unit group is one of the best in the entire Winter Olympics program. I hope we can
There are still opportunities for cooperation!”
All musicians and choir members hurriedly responded.
Finally, Zong Yimou stopped Liao Yuan: "Don't leave yet, someone is looking for you."
"Who?" Liao Yuan was confused.
Zong Yimou smiled: "It's a good thing."
As soon as he finished speaking, a white man in a suit and tie came over: "Hi, Mr. Liao... I am Ray Rudolph, and this is my business card."
Liao Yuan took the business card and glanced down at it.
Private Secretary to the President of the United States of America, with a suffix title of White House Spokesperson.