As soon as Jiang Feng's voice sounded, the audience at the scene showed shocked eyes, and then looked up at the young man in a black suit on the stage. They never thought that such a natural voice would come from a so-called network anchor. "You are, the long way." "A lamp in the fog in the mountains. "I am a child, walking in your eyes." "You are the bright moon and the breeze, and I am your dream. "Whether you see it or not, it will last a lifetime, and I will embrace you." "And I will love the world you love, the smile you want." "I'm staggering to hold your hand, please take me to tomorrow!" "If it is said that you have suffered my sweetness, I would like to live up to your wish.
"May it not be in vain, may it be brave, every day in this prosperous world." After Jiang Feng's singing skills have been improved by the system, coupled with the enhancement of the emotional appeal of the system rewards. It's just a paragraph, and it's going to make the audience sing and cry. The lyrics of this paragraph, on the surface, are writing a story about children and old people. But everyone can hear that the meaning contained in the lyrics is far from that simple. These lyrics, on the surface, describe the relationship between our parents and us. But in fact, it is the ancestors who sacrificed for the revolution that pay tribute. They are the lights on the distant road, in the fog in the mountains. The dream they had imagined turned into a bright moon and a breeze, shining in the world, and became a reality. Modern countries have already become prosperous and powerful, and the people have finally had enough food and clothing. But they who used to be are no longer visible. However, those things they have done will always be the objects of admiration in our hearts. Isn't the hardship they have suffered in the past just for this peaceful and prosperous world? But now, we are living the dream in their hearts. The faint sound of the piano, coupled with Jiang Feng's voice that seemed to flow away. "883" directly brought the audience back to the era full of struggles. There, they seemed to see countless people struggling for their ideals. They threw their heads and shed blood. Dare to block bullets with your body.
Dare to use pen and ink to punish the country's thieves. Just for the new day to change the day. When the country is in crisis, they are the first to wake up. They are the only ones who can save the country from suffering. And this song, which sings praises, is undoubtedly those ancestors who sacrificed for the prosperous age. Therefore, the audience present were all a little moved. "You are the minister who has been ignited by the sparks of time." "I am a looker, and I will sing you into a song." "You are where I come from, and where my heart goes." "All roads in the world will meet you." "And I will love the world you love." "May the smile you want." "I'm staggering to hold your hand, please take me to tomorrow!" "If you are bitterer than mine. "I would like to live up to your wish, wish it not in vain, wish it bravely, every day in this prosperous world." Jiang Feng stood on the stage, singing intently. His movements are not fancy. But his eyes were always looking up at a certain place. And there were tears in his eyes all the time. As if, he was the one who led all the audience to dream back to the awakening age. Under his narration, everyone has seen the era that was magnificent but full of talents. In that era, someone stood on the gallows and was sentenced to death in order to wake up the sleeping people. But even so, before he died, he didn't have the slightest fear, but with a light in his eyes, he shouted loudly, "If you want to kill a thief, you can't bring yourself back to heaven. I even left a famous sentence, I smiled to the sky from the sidelines, and I will keep my heart and gall in Kunlun. There are also people standing on the high platform, not afraid of death, shouting: "Even if one of me falls, there are thousands of me. There were even people who wrote articles beyond the times to warn the world, but they were condemned by the people at that time. So, he wrote resolutely, with his eyebrows coldly pointing at thousands of husbands, bowing his head willingly as a child. There is no doubt that Jiang Feng's singing is very contagious.
At this time, on the big screen in the background, the video from the awakening era has already been shown. It is a scene of the ancestors, in order to save the country, at the expense of death. Countless audiences at the scene burst into tears. But at this moment, the tune of the piano suddenly became high. It seemed that the emotions accumulated in front of him were about to burst out in an all-round way at this moment. "The mountains and rivers are safe, and the fireworks are normal." "But you look out as you wish. "Sleep soundly, my children, as you love." "And I will dream the reunion you dreamed of. "May your wishes be forever." "Take the long road you walk." "I love you so much." "I will also see the world you have not seen, and write the poems you have not written." "The moon in the sky, the state of mind. "You are always by my side." "Meeting with you, life is clear. "Like your young face." If we talk about the previous two paragraphs of lyrics, it is just to miss those ancestors. And this last paragraph has become a dialogue. Jiang Feng stood on the stage, talking to those ancestors separated by a hundred years. Tell them that the mountains and rivers are safe. No more enemy invasions. And the country is no longer the weak country it once was. The current country has become rich and powerful, and has become the world's leading power. Although the current country dare not call it the world's largest country, no one dares to provoke it easily. The current country has become what you dreamed in your heart, and even surpassed what you dreamed in your heart. And now the people have already had enough food and clothing, and the atmosphere of fireworks permeates the whole country. They not only shine in their own country, but some even stand out and go out of the country to become a sensation in the world.
They no longer have to feel inferior in front of other countries, because the manufacturing in their own country has become a world-class enterprise. Although it is said that there have been some troubles in life, but compared to your era, what are these troubles? Accompanied by Jiang Feng's singing. The auditorium below also resounded with thunderous applause. There is no doubt that most of those who can come to the scene of the Spring Festival Gala are descendants of those ancestors back then. At this time, their eyes were already filled with tears. They never expected that after participating in so many Spring Festival Gala, they thought they had already become accustomed to it. But at this time, tears filled his eyes because of a song. "And I will love the world you love, and I hope that the smile you want is so beautiful." "What's the name of this song? "Fulfillment of Wishes", right? The singing really makes people feel uncontrollable nasal acid. "Yes, we can have a beautiful modern life, all thanks to the hard work of those ancestors." "Suddenly there is an urge to go to the Li Martyrs Cemetery to take a look." "Grandpa, did you see? Even after a hundred years, there are still people who still remember you, and are still making up songs for you, trying to let the people of the whole country remember you." "I like the idea of this song so much. What is the singer's name? Jiang Feng? After the Spring Festival Gala, I want to get to know him." "Is this Jiang Feng really an Internet celebrity? Why do I feel that he is much more powerful than those previous celebrities?" "The little fresh meat group in front really looked at me. I thought that Jiang Feng was the same. I didn't expect that he gave me such a big one who was watching the Spring Festival Gala. "As a descendant of a martyr, I can really empathize with him. This Jiang Feng is really amazing. He sings well and writes lyrics even better." Many of the audience in the audience are the second generation of the imperial capital, descendants of martyrs. But at this time, tears filled the eyes of Jiang Feng's singing. Although they usually enjoy life, playboys. But when faced with this kind of tribute to one's ancestors, it also became extremely serious. Just because they know that they can have such a good life now. It all depends on their ancestors, in exchange for their youth and blood. Not just the descendants of those martyrs, the Red Second Generation. At the scene of the Spring Festival Gala, there are also many veterans of the Anti-Japanese War. At this time, although they are already hundreds of years old. But when he heard Jiang Feng's song, he couldn't help but shed tears. As a witness of the era, he is also a survivor.
They know better than anyone how respectable those people were back then. Even if they are contemporaries, the shock brought to them by those people is worth remembering for a lifetime. It seems that in the eyes of those people, lofty ideals are what they want to pursue. And life is nothing but nourishment dedicated to lofty ideals. "This young man is a good young man." "It's been a long time since I saw such an outstanding young man." "As if, let me see those people from before." "In him, I seem to be able to see the shadows of those who used to use him." In the front row of the Spring Festival Gala, an old man in a military uniform with countless badges bit his toothless lips and said affirmatively. This old man was one of the veterans of the Anti-Japanese War. Now, although he has already retired, he is a respectable boss in the hearts of countless people. "Father, this young man is called Jiang Feng." "The "Lonely Brave" I mentioned to you before was also sung by him." "He can go to the Spring Festival Gala this time, that's what I told the kid from the Sun family." "As expected, he did not disappoint me." Beside the centenarian, there is also an old man sitting. And this old man is none other than Mr. Qian, who is respected by countless people in the police system. At this time, in front of the centenarian, he showed a childlike ostentatious expression. As if, in front of this centenarian, he is just a child who has grown up for many years. "You boy, your eyes are still so vicious." "This young man is indeed a good seed." When the centenarian saw Elder Qian showing off, he also laughed out loud. Then he looked at Qian Lao as if he was looking at a child. "Father, this kid is not just a singer..." "Father, do you still remember that Wang Jianru who came to our house to see a doctor before?" Elder Qian also whispered. "Oh, that kid surnamed Wang, I remember." "It seems that he is very powerful now, and he seems to have won the Nobel Prize in Medicine abroad.
"There was a long period of time before the emperor, and it was all about him." "That kid is also a pillar." "A country, it is with people like them that we can rich and strong. The centenarian also said with emotion. "Didn't I tell you before? My body has been wounded by a gun before, and there is stagnation in my body, which has not been released." "Even that kid Wang Jianru can't help it. "It hurts me, I thought I was going to walk ahead of you." Elder Qian also continued. "Yeah, that's what I remember. "You used to cry pain in front of me all the time." "Why, I see you haven't complained of pain recently." "That boy Wang Jianru cured you?" The centenarian, he asked curiously. "If that boy Wang Jianru really cured me, then I won't tell you about it. "Wang Jianru stayed at our house for so long before, but he didn't heal me." "This matter, I have to start with the fact that I went to a national police evening." Elder Qian also slowly told the centenarian how he was cured by Jiang Feng by coincidence. "What? You said that your body was healed by that young man on the stage?" There was also a slight shock in the eyes of the centenarian. Even though he lived to be hundreds of years old, there were still things that shocked him. "Yeah, I didn't expect at the time that he could really cure me." "I just hold the mentality of giving it a try." Later, I told Wang Jianru about this matter, and he was also shocked. Qian Lao also said with emotion with a smile. "This young man really shouldn't be underestimated." The centenarian looked at Jiang Feng on the stage with cautious eyes again. "Father, do you think this is over?"
"This is just the beginning." "This young man not only healed my body, but even healed another patient in the hospital with silver needles to heal the brain congestion." "When I sent the video to Wang Jianru, he flew directly from the imperial capital to the magic capital, and wanted to see Jiang Feng overnight." "Besides, I kept talking about it, saying that the country's traditional Chinese medicine could be saved." "In my impression, Wang Jianru has always been a calm and stable person, but he has never lost his composure." Mr. Qian continued to preach. "This young man is a genius." The centenarian sighed again. "Yes, the key point is that this person, after seeing Wang Jianru, actually rejected Wang Jianru's various requests." "I also said that I don't want to step into the medical field." "You don't know, when I saw Wang Jianru at that time, I was depressed. "It is estimated that it has not slowed down yet." "Ha ha." Speaking of this, Qian Lao also showed a happy smile. "Haha, that kid surnamed Wang is indeed a medical idiot, he is really depressed. The centenarian was also amused. "So, that's why I didn't spare my old face to tell that boy from the Sun family to get Jiang Feng into the Spring Festival Gala. "After all, although Jiang Feng cannot be used by us, it is always a good thing to have a good relationship. "After all, who doesn't have many sick households, and who doesn't usually get sick?" "This kid is someone who doesn't even look down on Wang Jianru, a top doctor in the country. "His vision is high." Elder Qian also said. "You did the right thing." "Now, you have surpassed me back then. "Whether it's doing things or achieving." The centenarian also looked at Qian Ni with a proud face. Wasn't he working so hard back then for the prosperity of future generations? Now, he seems to have seen this scene.
Backstage of the Spring Festival Gala. Sun Qian, the chief director of Kanwan. Originally, with extreme worry, he watched Jiang Feng come to the stage. However, after Jiang Feng sang a few lines, his worries completely disappeared. On the contrary, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. And after seeing the applause and exclamation of the audience. The smile on Sun Qian's face was even worse. "Good singing, good singing." "This is the song that the Spring Festival Gala should have." "Very positive, but not clichéd." After Sun Qian heard it, he couldn't help sighing. Even, hear the palace part. He even shed a few tears. Just because, his grandson Qian himself is a descendant of those ancestors back then. And he was able to be the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala at such a young age. Nature also relies on the light of the fathers. And at this moment. "Director Sun, look quickly!" A staff member ran in anxiously. .
