Chapter 1343
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On TV.
The Thousand-hand Guanyin was brought to life!
Pairs of arms were blooming like flowers!
Ever-Changing!
Following their wishes!
It was like a dream!
A golden glow shone over the stage.
It was so beautiful that it took one's breath away and made one's heart skip a beat!
Halfway through the dance, when the dancers staggered and revealed their figures one by one, the entire world's Chinese population could clearly see each girl's face!
Or nervous.
Or serious.
Or meticulous.
The girl leading the dance was called Sun Ye. She was 22 years old and from Hebei Province. She was born deaf and mute, and her greatest dream was to one day appear on the Spring Festival Gala.
Dad.
Mom.
I'm on the Spring Festival Gala!
I, I —
Did you guys see that?
I'm really on the Spring Festival Gala!
The second girl behind her was called Liu Meimei. She was 20 years old and from Anhui Province. She was born deaf and mute, and her greatest dream was to develop technology so that one day, her disability could be cured so that she could hear the sounds of the world like a normal person.
The third girl was called Hu Lijuan. She was 19 years old and from Tianjin. She did not have any dreams and just loved dancing. She hoped that when she was 30, 40, or 50 years old, she could continue dancing with everyone. That was the happiest thing that could happen to her.
The fourth girl was called Zhao Qi. She was 21 years old and from Shaanxi Province. Her greatest dream was to one day meet her Prince Charming and marry him in style.
The fifth girl was called Ci Xi 'an.
The sixth girl was called Wu Shengnan.
The seventh girl was called Jia Fang.
…
In a village.
Half of the village's people were here.
"It's Little Ye!"
"It's my daughter!"
"That's my daughter!"
A middle-aged woman pointed at the television with tears streaming down her face.
…
In a township.
Several young people were stunned.
"This is!"
"It's Liu Meimei!"
"Liu Meimei from the dance class next door!"
"It's really her!"
"Sh-She's on the Spring Festival Gala?"
…
In a city.
"Holy shit!"
"Ah!"
"Isn't that Zhao Qi?"
"Why is she on the Spring Festival Gala?"
…
In a provincial capital.
"Old Li, Old Li, look!"
"What happened?"
"It's Hu Lijuan!"
"Hu Lijuan?"
"Lijuan was my student! Have you forgotten? "
"Ah! I remember now! Why, why are you crying? "
"I'm happy for her! I'm happy for her! "
…
Old Wu's house.
Li Qinqin wiped her tears away. "That's really nice."
Wu Changhe was also convinced. "This Little Ye is really capable."
Fat Sis said in surprise, "Zhang'er arranged all of these?"
Li Qinqin nodded.
Wu Mo exclaimed, "My Brother Zhang is awesome!"
Fat Sis glanced at him. "Don't call me that. You have to call me Little Uncle."
…
On Weibo …
The previous dispute?
The criticism from before?
At this moment, they were all gone!
"I have to apologize."
"Me too!"
"F * ck, I take back everything I said before!"
"Who the hell said that deaf and mute people can't dance! Would the deaf-mute dance lower the quality of the Spring Festival Gala? Bullsh * t! This dance will go down in history! "
"Agreed, it's really great!"
"Honestly speaking, I've never seen a dance that shocked me so much since I was born!"
"Just how much effort did these girls put in to be able to dance like this!"
"I've been moved. This dance is so much more shocking than 'Flying Apsaras'!"
"That's right. 'Flying Apsaras' shocked me in terms of technique, while 'Thousand-Hand Guanyin' moved me spiritually! So a dance can be performed like this! "
"Who choreographed this dance! It's so awesome! "
"It's Zhang Ye!"
"Yes, it was all designed by him."
"How did he come up with such a creative idea!"
"In the past years of the Spring Festival Gala, no dance has ever been mentioned in the same breath as' Thousand-Hand Guanyin '!"
"I'm tearing up."
"I'm crying too. I'm so touched!"
"It hasn't been easy for these girls!"
"I suddenly feel like I've been purified."
"Thank you, everyone. I'll never forget this dance for the rest of my life!"
"There were surprises, laughter, and touching scenes. This is truly a magical Spring Festival Gala!"
"Yeah, so the Spring Festival Gala can also be made like this!"
…
The dance was over.
The performances were over.
However, no one could calm down for a very long time.
The applause at the venue continued for a very long time and did not stop.
Qi Xiaomei, who was sitting in the first row of the audience, was extremely proud. She had never been an extroverted person, but at this moment, she was sitting very, very straight.
Rumors.
Criticism.
Strange looks.
Skeptical looks.
Ever since they were born, they had experienced too much. Especially when this year's Spring Festival Gala's program list was announced, she and the children had been under tremendous pressure. It had left them exhausted and breathless, but they had managed to pull through. They gritted their teeth and trained day and night. Their bodies were lacking in talent, but they had made up for what they lacked through hard work and sweat. They could do anything that a normal person could do, and they could also do it better!
The tears that she had been holding back for a very long time still rolled down Qi Xiaomei's cheeks!
Years of perseverance!
Years of waiting!
Years of sweat!
Today, the entire world had seen their performance!
Today, they were blooming in glory!
…
Onstage.
The singing could be heard.
The teachers and girls of the China Song and Dance Troupe had realized their dreams on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. Today, two migrant workers were also here to fulfill their dreams.
"I still remember the spring of many years ago.
"Back then, I hadn't cut off my long hair yet.
"I didn't have credit cards or her.
"I didn't have a home with 24-hour hot water.
"But back then, I was so happy.
"Even though I only had a broken wooden guitar.
"On the streets, under the bridges, in the fields.
"Singing the song that no one cares about."
"If there comes a day when I have no one to rely on.
"Please keep me here, in that time.
"If there comes a day when I leave quietly.
"Please bury me here, in this spring."
The word "dream" always had an infinite charm to it.
The two of them did not have superb singing skills, nor did they have handsome faces, nor did they have the popularity of the other big shots onstage. However, their simple and broad voices were constantly telling everyone their story. It was a story about their dreams.
…
In the countryside.
The coworkers shouted in unison.
"They're here!"
"It's them!"
"Honey, did you see that? They're my fellow workers!"
"They've really done us migrant workers proud!"
"You can do it!"
"You can do it!"
…
Online.
"Great!"
"This song is so well-written!"
"Is it Zhang Ye's doing again?"
"They've really fucking touched my heart!"
"This song can only be sung by the two of them!"
"Why do I feel so touched listening to it? I feel like they're singing even better than the celebrities!"
…
"In Spring." The pair of migrant workers.
Their singing touched the entire venue!
Today, they were blooming in glory!
The Spring Festival Gala set off wave after wave of climaxes!
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