At 7: 55, in the warm applause of the audience, the six leaders of Hua Xia, Borg, the president of the International Olympic Committee, and dozens of national leaders walked to their seats one by one.
A minute later, more than 2,000 strong men, each of whom was more than 1.75 meters tall, formed two phalanxes and walked to the front of a drum-like instrument.
"These two huge phalanxes are so majestic! Mr. Wang Tianming, do you know what instrument is in front of them? "Yin Ruiyi asked in surprise.
Wang Tianming was a man of traditional culture. He picked up the binoculars and looked at it. "That's a gourd, a very ancient traditional instrument of Hua Xia. I didn't expect Director Xiao to use it. "
"What's its use?" Cheng Haiqiong asked.
Wang Tianming shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Director Xiao's ideas have always been unconstrained. How can I guess?"
Backstage, Xiao Yunhai, in sportswear, sat in front of the monitor with an unusually serious expression. There were many staff members next to him, but no one spoke.
Xiao Yunhai looked at his watch. There was still half a minute to 7: 58.
Xiao Yunhai picked up the walkie-talkie and said loudly, "Everyone, get ready! Ten, nine, eight, seven … "
All the staff members looked dignified. When Xiao Yunhai shouted "0", almost all the lights in the Olympic Stadium went out and fell into darkness.
Whether it was the live audience or the audience in front of the TV, everyone knew that the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games was about to begin.
Sure enough, a string of fireworks lit up on the wall above the stadium, circled around the stadium, and then emitted a dazzling light, hitting an ancient timer — a sundial.
"Ah …"
"Woo …"
The whole stadium was surrounded by huge cheers. No one had expected the opening to be so beautiful.
More than two thousand jars began to beat. Bright lights flickered on the surface of the jars, accompanied by a rhythmic sound that flickered rhythmically.
When a huge number of "60" appeared on the field, everyone was stunned.
"My God, they're counting down with a gourd array."
The commentator explained in a timely manner, which immediately caused a commotion.
Before the opening ceremony, many people were guessing that this year's countdown would be different from previous years. Various versions emerged one after another, but no one thought that Xiao Yunhai would use a matrix to count down. It was simply unbelievable.
"Amazing, too amazing. I never thought that Director Xiao would count down like this. "
"Bold and imaginative. No wonder he's the world's number one director. He can even think of such a method."
"The creativity of a genius is indeed not something ordinary people like us can predict."
"Fifty, forty, thirty …"
As the numbers appeared one by one, the audience couldn't help but shout.
"Ten, nine, eight …"
The last ten numbers completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. The cheers of 100,000 people were simply earth-shattering. It was so grand and domineering that even the ground seemed to shake.
"Three, two, one!"
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang in the stadium, and gorgeous fireworks shot up into the sky, lighting up the whole night.
Backstage, Xiao Yunhai let out a deep breath. Even though he had practiced it countless times, he was still very worried. It was mainly a matter of time. It wouldn't be appropriate to do it one second earlier or later.
This time, everyone lived up to expectations. They controlled the time perfectly.
After the first segment, the lights in the stadium went out again. But soon, a dazzling five rings slowly rose from the big stage. It was unusually dazzling.
"So beautiful."
"So beautiful."
When the five rings of the Olympic Games rose into the air, the lights in the stadium lit up again.
A little girl appeared on the stage. She was young, cute and beautiful, and her eyes were bright. It was Xin Xin from Jia Hong Martial Arts School. The song she was singing was "Singing to the Motherland" that everyone in his previous life could sing.
Her pure and sweet voice, accompanied by a beautiful melody, resounded in the stadium.
"The five-starred red flag flutters in the wind, the victory song is so loud. Singing to our beloved motherland, from today onwards to prosperity …"
In the cafeteria of Jia Hong Martial Arts School in Feicheng, more than 600 children saw Xin Xin appear and were all excited.
"It's Xin Xin. It's Xin Xin from our class. "
"Awesome, this song is so nice."
"Xin Xin is at the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games. That's great."
Chen Jiahong's eyes turned red when he saw Xin Xin sing so well. The pride in his heart was indescribable.
In the song, 56 children in different colors held hands and walked to the flag-raising station with the national flag of Hua Xia. They handed it to the flag-bearer.
The flag-bearer took the national flag and tied it up.
"Singing to our beloved motherland, from today onwards to prosperity."
The national flag was ready, and the performance of "Singing to the Motherland" came to an end.
"Ladies and gentlemen, please rise to raise the national flag of Hua Xia and play the national anthem of Hua Xia!" A solemn voice sounded in the stadium.
"Boom!"
Everyone in the stadium stood up, especially the citizens of Hua Xia. They were all solemn and solemn. Their eyes were fixed on the national flag, and their hearts were filled with pride.
Soon, the national anthem sounded in the stadium. All the citizens of Hua Xia, including several leaders, sang along with the music.
Not only in the stadium, but also outside the stadium, tens of thousands of Hua Xia citizens also sang the national anthem loudly.
At least 120,000 people sang the same song. The sound was like rolling thunder, like the roar of the Ninth Heaven. The whole Beijing seemed to be shaking at this moment.
It was not known how many people shed tears of excitement.
Finally, the national flag slowly rose to the highest point, and the singing of the national anthem came to an end.
The whole stadium instantly turned into a sea of joy. The applause and cheers were deafening, fully demonstrating the cohesion of the Hua Xia people.
After the national anthem, the introduction of printing appeared on the four super big screens in the stadium. As one of the Four Great Inventions, printing was definitely one of the greatest contributions made by Hua Xia to the world.
The paper was quickly made, and the picture returned to the stadium. A huge painting scroll appeared in front of the audience.
"Isn't this scroll painting a little too big?"
"Don't tell me they asked an artist to paint on the spot? That would be boring. "
The scroll slowly unfolded from right to left. On it was a huge landscape painting. It was vivid and lifelike, but what was surprising was that there was a blank space in the middle of the painting. It made the whole painting become neither fish nor fowl, and there was no artistic conception at all.
"F * ck, don't tell me they're not prepared?"
"What do you mean? Are they looking for someone to paint on it? But the problem is, how can they have so much time? "
In the VIP room, Xiao Changfeng stared at the painting and said, "It takes a lot of time and effort for an artist to paint. To make a good painting, the right time, place, and people are indispensable. Wan Qing, what is Yunhai doing? "
Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry. You'll know in a while."
The sound of the zither rose in spirals. Under the surprised gazes of the audience, a man in black walked barefoot onto the painting scroll. His clothes were very special, with long silk ribbons that danced in the blank space of the painting scroll.
The dance was beautiful and elegant, perfectly blending with the sound of the zither.
Borg asked in confusion, "What is this for?"
Chief No. 1 smiled and said, "Painting. Hua Xia's zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting have a long history. Ancient painters used brushes, but in modern times, there are more tools to choose from. What they're doing now is fusing dance, zither, and painting together. The tool they use is the body. "
As soon as Chief No. 1's voice fell, the outline of a landscape was painted under the dancing man's feet. It turned out that his clothes were all covered in black ink.
Borg couldn't hide his surprise and said, "It's incredible. Dancing and painting at the same time. It's the first time I've heard of such a big masterpiece. Is this Mr. Xiao's idea? "
Chief No. 1 nodded and said, "Yes. The programs we're watching are basically all his ideas. "
Borg praised, "The world's best director is really worthy of his reputation."
Not only Borg, but everyone was shocked by this incredible painting method. They all opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of disbelief.
About a minute later, more men in black walked onto the blank space of the painting scroll and danced on it.
About two minutes later, the sound of the zither slowly disappeared, and these people finished dancing.
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