Xu Fei had never seen so many people gathered in one place.

The workers' body was big enough, but when he came out of the passage, he felt that there was a lot of Wuyang in front of him, on the field, in the stands, on the runway, and even the canopy There were workers inspecting and maintaining.

The first thing I noticed was that on the opposite side of the rostrum, the 10,000 people in charge of the flap had already rehearsed, with more than a dozen patterns throughout the whole process, more than a dozen boards per person, and unified numbers.

The memory is okay, the key has to be held, and the whole opening ceremony has to be held.

Xu Fei continued to move forward and came to the runway.

There are more than 500 girls sitting on the left and right, young and pure, all of them local middle school students. Wearing a long skirt of blue lotus color and holding a white light gauze in his hand, this show is called "Blue Water Wind Lotus".

On the field without turf, there are more than 1,000 men resting. Yishui's ancient soldiers' clothing, with a bright yellow base, a large oblique placket on the chest, naked half of his arms, dark and strong.

Looking back, his team was in the audience, and there were more than 1,000 numbers, and the eighteen lion heads were particularly eye-catching.

He and Cheng Dong climbed up, found Wu Jing, and touched their heads as usual.

"Teacher Yu didn't come?"

"They're going to be a little later, after all, it's a personal project. ”

"Then why are you here so early?"

Xu Fei stretched out his hand again, Wu Jing didn't let him touch it this time, and flashed to the side, "I'm a group project." Besides, don't you go early? Each group has a little rehearsal time, if you don't come, the last group will continue to play with a shy face. ”

"Oh, it's actually more messy, it's better to come in order, group by group, row by group. ”

"There are too many programs, I'm afraid there is not enough time, these are all 24 hours a day. ”

After chatting for a while, the music stopped, and the announcement began: "Alright, the break is over, let's use the last bit of time to do it again." ”

Before the words fell, the gong and drum groups got up one after another and withdrew outside the venue first.

In an instant, the whole body is extremely quiet. After a few seconds, he ran into the field from the north side, accompanied by the shouts of more than 1,000 men: "Ah......"

"Hah!"

Quickly form a queue and start performing.

Deng Zaijun led the broadcast team to grasp the most suitable shots from all angles and discuss how to switch, when to close-up, when to take aerial shots, and when to shoot from afar.

Xu Fei sat in the banquet and suddenly felt that his eardrums trembled, and there was no music, only a rough sound that had evolved from ancient times.

Hundreds of drums, hundreds of gongs, hundreds of cymbals, resonance in unison, the sound is like the roar of heaven and earth, and people are like fighting on the battlefield. Forward and backward, left and right, drums, gongs, cymbals, ribbons flying up and down.

Majestic-looking!

“......”

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at each other, and this became their norm.

After the athletes entered, took the oath, and exited, the gongs and drums followed. The first one to appear, the first to show China's antiquity and roar in front of the world.

"Knock knock!"

"Bang Bang!"

The deafening sound is no longer just a rehearsal program.

Everyone, all the guys who have put their heart and soul into this field, are supporting, proud and looking forward to this sound of gongs and drums.

Four months, four months to go...... The country and the people so much need such an opportunity to tell others and to tell themselves that we are still standing!

The rehearsal was exactly as standard as the opening ceremony, with four 18-metre-long inflatable dragons taking off into the air and the gong and drum corps ending the show.

"Whoa!"

"Good!"

"It's a good day, come on!"

"Come on!"

The little girls shouted the most happily, and when the gong and drum team got off the field, Ma ran in to occupy it.

The first two shows, one masculine and one feminine.

More than 500 girls danced in white yarns, and Yingying came in a variety of queues. At the end, more than a dozen people pushed the mobile lifting platform into the entrance, making a lotus petal shape.

The petals bloomed, and Yu Wenhua slowly rose. There is also a round metal stamen inside, which is actually for her to hold on to keep her balanced.

"This is quite creative!" Xu Feile said.

"The only solo singer in the family, you have to be better. It's just that the top is beautiful, and more than a dozen people below are pouting and pushing the cart, which is a bit cheap. ”

"We're the same, just this technology. ”

"yes, no way!"

Cheng Dong shook his head and sighed: "Director Deng promised us that we will try not to shoot below at that time, and we will have to watch it if we can't watch it on TV." ”

"Blue Water and Wind Lotus" lined up for a while, and Yu Chenghui and others also came.

The old knight was still so energetic, his eyes were sharp, he was wearing the broken shoulder, and he was carrying two swords in his hands. The first time he brought a sword, everyone's eyes straightened.

Xu Fei rubbed his hands, his heart itching, "Uh, can I take a look?"

"Absolutely. ”

Yu Chenghui handed over the sword with a smile.

In Chinese history, swords were usually light, 1 kilogram, or less than 1 kilogram. Don't exaggerate, you fight with a 1 kilogram sword and you fight with a 1 kilogram sword, those are two different concepts.

The drunken sword is short and very traditional.

The two-handed sword is long and slightly heavier.

Xu Fei brushed it out, although there was no cold light, it was also awe-inspiring.

"This one has a total length of 135 and a blade length of 100, and it is for performance. I also have one at home, with a total length of 140 and a blade length of 105, which I usually use for exercise. ”

“140......”

Teacher Xu was speechless, and he could catch up with Deng Jiegao with a little more.

Handing over the sword to the old knight, Wu Jing turned the little girl's fart upside down and dragged others to ask for advice. He is a national martial arts champion, and he plays routines, but Yu Chenghui's two-handed sword is self-created.

It is said to be able to fight.

Teacher Xu doesn't understand this, but he just watched many martial arts in later generations being beaten by professional players, and while mocking, he always looked forward to popping up a hidden hero to justify the name of Chinese kung fu.

It's a pity that I didn't expect it.

Before you know it, it's getting late.

The rehearsal of "Blue Water and Wind Lotus" ended, and it was finally the turn of the Chinese martial arts group. More than 1,000 people cheered and got up, Xu Fei and Cheng Dong took the lead and waved their hands:

"Let's go!"

............

Six programs: majestic gongs and drums, clear water and wind lotus, Chinese martial arts, child star flashing, sports heroic, Asian light.

Child stars are all children, and they can't stay up late; These two rehearsals go to the front, and then to the next round.

However, the heroic posture of the sports world is mixed with the military band and tai chi for a day, so the martial arts group is at the end, but it is also quiet.

Approaching midnight, the Gongti has a unique temperament at night, as if a steel giant beast is lying here, quietly watching this ancient city.

The rehearsal lasted almost four hours and was exhausted.

The police academy students who danced the banner sat on the ground, and the half-sized boys who were boxing were still in good spirits, forming groups of three or five, chatting and playing poker. Several opera masters nestled in their chairs and seized the time to take a nap.

Xu Fei's voice was hoarse, and he drank water vigorously holding the big tea jar.

Cheng Dong glanced at his eyes and said strangely: "Teacher Xu, why didn't you buy soda this time?"

"Money has been tight lately. ”

"How tight can you keep your money going?"

"Nonsense! The environment is not good, is there an egg?"

“......”

Cheng Dong rolled his eyes, "Can't you talk about righteousness and sacrifice yourself for others?"

"For whom?"

"Hey......

He touched his stomach and said cheekily: "I'm a little hungry, I don't have any money in my pocket." ”

"It's my business, where can I find food at this point?"

"Well, too. ”

was pulling and pulling, and suddenly heard the noise over there, and the meaning of the fight was about to start. The two of them hurried over, "What are you doing?"

"Brother Fei, you give a review!"

A child said loudly, "Argentina will definitely win the championship this time, and Argentina will have Maradona!"

"You also know Maradona, Italy's home stadium, Italy is the champion!"

"Argentina!"

"Italy!"

The two of them are like fighting cocks, and no one will let them.

In the mid-to-late 80s, the atmosphere of domestic football became increasingly strong, and in the last World Cup, CCTV had sent a reporting team to the scene.

Not long ago, the Liaoning team won the Asian Club Cup, which was like a holiday. Countless fans are looking forward to the arrival of the hot June, but unfortunately there is still no Chinese team.

In the semi-finals, they encountered black three minutes, and they were only one step away from reaching Roma.

Ah, time is running out for the Chinese team!!

"If you want me to say, Argentina won the championship last time, and the luck has been exhausted by the hand of God. Italy defended well, attacked Tse, and there was a guy named Baggio who was not bad.

If you look at West Germany, Beckenbauer leads the way, Bremer, Mateus, Klinsmann, Worrall, and they are definitely on the back of their minds and aiming for the title. ”

Teacher Xu sat cross-legged and pointed out the country.

A group of children expressed suspicion, "Brother Fei, are you really fake?"

"Who is Baggio? ”

"I'm still bullish on Argentina. ”

"Italy!"

"Argentina!"

"The Netherlands is not bad, either!"

One person suddenly raised his hand, "I am optimistic about the Chinese team, and the Chinese team will definitely be able to enter the next session!"

Who is it?

Xu Fei swept it and found that it was Wu Jing shouting, so he hurriedly purred, "People don't even want their faces, why do you want to eat fart?"

"You have to have faith, we can definitely get in!"

"Get in the poop and think about something serious for the day!"

"Goo!"

"Who?"

Xu Fei suddenly heard a strange sound, turned his head and looked, a child touched his stomach embarrassedly. Immediately after, the stomach of the buddy next to him also began to growl, and then there was a chain reaction.

"Goo...... Goo ......"

"Hey, hey, hungry!"

"I'm quite full at night, why are you hungry again?"

"Those who practice martial arts have a lot of food, so bear with it. ”

"I'll teach you a trick and hold back ......"

A child meditated cross-legged and learned the luck of martial arts films, "Hey, hey, hey, angry dantian, don't think about anything, you won't be hungry for a while." ”

These performers have a small subsidy, but it is not enough, and they are not willing to spend it. The main meal is finished, even if it is twelve o'clock now, even if the consumption is so large.

Xu Fei looked at these fart kids, rubbed his nose, and muttered to himself: "Damn, force me to spend money!"

Count the birds!

He stood up, copied the loudspeaker, and said, "Be quiet, say a few words." Everyone rehearsed very hard, and those who lit the lamps and boiled oil were all half-sized, knowing that you were strong and could eat.

I can't provide anything else, everyone can nibble on some steamed buns, just order pickles, and I should add supper to you!"

“......”

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then began to cheer, happier than the previous soda delivery.

"Brother Fei is Brother Fei!"

"Awesome!"

"Brother, I haven't served anyone, I'll serve you now!"

"If I marry a woman...... Hey, I have a sister!"

The workers under the night seem to wake up, passionate, blood churning in the heart, and those who don't sleep also shout.

Yu Chenghui laughed, born of pride, jumped on the high platform with his sword, put on a posture, and the moonlight shone on the light, as if it were eternal. Cheng Dong pouted, this is also a patriotic capitalist, right?

Taking advantage of this spirit, Xu Fei shouted again: "Come on, get up, let's go all over again!"

"The other groups are good, the whole country is watching!"

"That's it, we can't be ashamed, come on, everyone!"

"Come on!"

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