Rebirth of the Entertainment Master

"beautiful."

When the Olympic rings rose to mid-air, the lights in the stadium were brightened again.

A little girl appeared on the stage, she was young, cute and beautiful, with piercing eyes, she was Xinxin from Jiahong Martial Arts School.The song sung is "Singing the Motherland" that men, women and children could sing in previous lives.

The pure and pleasant voice resounded in the gymnasium accompanied by the beautiful melody.

"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind, and the singing of victory is so loud; Singing to our dear motherland, we will be prosperous and strong from now on..."

In the cafeteria of Feicheng Jiahong Martial Arts School, more than 600 children were excited when they saw Xinxin appear.

"It's Xinxin. It's Xinxin from our class."

"Great, this song is really good."

"It's great that Xinxin attended the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games."

Seeing Xinxin singing so well, Chen Jiahong's eyes were red, and the pride in his heart was beyond words.

Amidst the singing, 56 children in various costumes held hands holding the national flag of China to the flag-raising place and handed it over to the flag-bearers of the national flag guard squad.

The flag bearer took the flag and tied it up.

"Singing to our dear motherland, we will be prosperous and strong from now on."

The national flag was ready, and the singing of "Singing the Motherland" ended.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please stand up, raise the Chinese national flag, and play the Chinese national anthem!" A solemn voice sounded in the stadium.

"boom."

All the people at the scene stood up, especially the Huaxia citizens, who were all solemn and solemn, staring at the national flag tightly, and their hearts were filled with pride and pride.

Soon, the solemn national anthem sounded in the stadium, and all Chinese people, including several heads, sang along with the music.

Not only inside the stadium, tens of thousands of Chinese people outside the stadium also sang the national anthem loudly.

At least 12 people sang the same song, and the sound was like thunder, like the roar of nine heavens, and the whole Yanjing seemed to vibrate at this moment.

I don't know how many people shed tears of excitement.

Finally, the national flag slowly rose to the highest point, and the singing of the national anthem ended.

The entire stadium instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy, and the applause and cheers were deafening, fully demonstrating the cohesion of the Chinese nation.

After the national anthem, the introduction of printing appeared on the four super large screens in the gymnasium. As one of the four great inventions, printing is definitely one of China's greatest contributions to the world.

The paper was quickly made, and the picture returned to the scene of the stadium, and a huge painting scroll appeared in front of the audience.

"This scroll is too big."

"Wouldn't it be that a painter is invited to paint on the spot? That would be boring."

The painting scroll unfolds slowly from right to left, and on it is a huge landscape painting, which is lifelike and lifelike, but surprisingly, there is a blank space in the center, which makes the whole painting nondescript and has no artistic conception.

"Damn, it's not ready, is it?"

"What do you mean? Are you looking for someone to paint on it? But the question is how can I have so much time?"

In the VIP private room, Xiao Changfeng stared at the painting closely, and said, "It takes time and effort for a painter to make a painting. To make a good painting, the right time, place and people are indispensable. Wanqing, what is the sea of ​​clouds doing?"

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, you'll know in a while."

The sound of the piano curled up, and under the surprised eyes of the audience, a man in black walked onto the scroll barefoot.His clothes are very special, with long ribbons, dancing in the blank space of the picture scroll.

The dance is beautiful, chic and elegant, and it is perfectly integrated with the sound of the piano.

Borg asked puzzled, "What is this for?"

Chief No. [-] smiled and said: "Painting. Chinese music, chess, calligraphy and painting have a long history. In ancient times, painters used brushes. In modern times, there are more choices of tools for painting. What they do now is to combine dance, piano sound and painting. Fused together, the tool used is the body."

As soon as Chief No. [-] finished speaking, a landscape outline was drawn under the dancing man's feet. It turned out that his clothes were covered with black ink.

Borg couldn't hide his surprise and said: "It's unbelievable. It's the first time I've heard of such a huge masterpiece while dancing and painting. Is this Mr. Xiao's idea?"

Chief No. [-] nodded and said, "That's right. The programs we watch are basically all his ideas."

Borg praised: "The number one director in the world really lives up to its reputation."

Not only Borg, everyone was shocked by this unimaginable way of painting, their mouths were wide open, and their eyes were full of incredible expressions.

About a minute later, more men in black walked onto the blank area of ​​the scroll and danced on it.

After about 2 minutes, the sound of the piano slowly disappeared, and the dance of these people was over.

Chapter 1949 Wonderful program

When this picture created with oriental body art slowly rose, the whole scene erupted with warm exclamations and cheers.

Everyone couldn't help standing up and applauding.

Even Borg stood up, fixed his eyes on the landscape painting, clapped his hands, and said, "It's great, this is the best dance and landscape painting I've ever seen."

Chief No. [-] smiled slightly. In fact, he was as surprised as Borg when he was watching the rehearsal.

"God, a simple dance can create such a magical painting, the Chinese people are amazing."

"Broad and profound, it is indeed the only country with an ancient civilization in the world. This opening ceremony is much better than the previous one. No, it should be better than all the Olympic opening ceremonies."

Countless foreign audiences were full of praise, which made the Chinese audience who heard them speak very proud and proud.

Xiao Leshan said: "I really don't know how Yunhai's brain grows? He can even think of this kind of painting method."

When Zhao Wanqing heard that even Xiao Leshan, who had never been boastful, was convinced, she was not to mention the pride in her heart.

When the picture scroll rose into the air, the lights of the entire stadium slowly went out, and only ten seconds later, the lights came back on again, and three thousand scholars wearing high crowns and ancient Hanfu appeared in front of everyone .

They held bamboo slips, recited aloud, and at the same time performed all kinds of uniform movements. The strong lineup stunned the audience at the scene and in front of the TV.

"My God, it's so spectacular."

"Do they represent the three thousand disciples of Confucius?"

"I'm convinced. Yunhuang's opening ceremony is much better than before, amazing."

The neat square formation of three thousand disciples stopped. At this time, a huge bamboo slip appeared in the middle, and ancient Chinese characters appeared from time to time.

Three thousand disciples sat on the ground and sang the famous sayings of Confucius through the ages. Both the sound and the visual effects were extremely impactful, and the audience was beyond shocked.