Chapter Seventy-Two: I Am a Chinese
We waited for your patience, and in your eyes, we became idlers, etc.
We sweat in the sun for you, but you hate the smell of bad smell.
The goddess in our hearts is indecently indecent and despised by you.
Our ancient and splendid Chinese culture has been wantonly slandered by you.
Our proud nation is considered by you to be an inferior nation.
The reporters in the VIP room were silent.
They silently put away the equipment in their hands, such a person is not worthy of their propaganda and reporting for him.
If you follow what Xiao Dao said in the video, then what is wrong with Wu Xiaotian, the person who is about to be taken away by the police? He just did something that everyone wanted to do and should do.
This garbage Japanese, shouldn't he be beaten?
They looked at Xiao Dao one by one, and their angry eyes hated to tear him to pieces, this scumbag dared to come to Huaxia to make a fortune.
Fans outside the TV station building fell silent.
After watching this video recording, many of them couldn't help crying, tears kept falling down, they didn't expect that in their hearts, the unattainable, handsome and lovely idol was actually such a piece of garbage.
"Fuck off, get out of here, garbage island!"
In the silence, I don't know which fan it was, with infinite anger, the first sentence shouted was followed by the angry shouts of hundreds of people.
"Fuck off, Kojima. ”
"Leave Huaxia. ”
"We boycott your films, you're not welcome, fuck off. ”
"Well beaten, beaten well, deserved to be killed. ”
The fans of the original island downstairs were emotional, and they had already turned black in an instant.
The storming of the TV station building, which they had just stopped, began again.
However, this time, they are not trying to help Kojima get justice, but to seek justice for Kojima.
The security guards of the TV station still did their duty, guarding the gate tightly, and still did not let anyone in.
One of the teenagers blushed, pressed his face against the glass, and said to the security guard with difficulty: "Uncle, you just let us in, we will definitely not make trouble." ”
"No, this is the TV station, where did you get in like this. ”
Without hesitation, the security guard shook his head and refused.
"Uncle security, I beg you, if you don't let a few people in, we just want to go in and get justice for ourselves. ”
"That's right, uncle, please. ”
"If you don't go in all, just a few people. ”
The security guards just shook their heads, they didn't receive a notice from above, where did they dare to release people.
These young people are strong-blooded, high-spirited, and impulsive in doing things, if something happens, who can afford to take responsibility.
At this time, everyone in the VIP room also heard the shouts below, and so did Qin Cheng.
Sure enough, after a while, he received the following call again, saying that the fans were making trouble, but this time, it didn't look like he was talking about the island, and he was going to come up to hit the island.
Qin Cheng was worried again, it's a good thing not to come up to find trouble, but it's not okay to come up and hit the island, so many people, one person and one punch have also been beaten into meat patties.
Wu Xiaotian also heard Qin Cheng's words, and knew the situation downstairs, he couldn't help but feel happy for these teenagers, knowing that mistakes can be improved, they are good.
His mood was excited for a while, and he thought about it carefully, and he was afraid that the hundreds of people below would be too impulsive to do something.
So, he bypassed the three policemen surrounding him, walked to Song Yu's side, and picked up the microphone connected to the outdoor LED.
Lin Yang and the other three policemen, after watching this video, had no intention of taking Wu Xiaotian away, and they didn't stop Wu Xiaotian's actions now, and looked at him quietly.
Wu Xiaotian looked into the microphone, cleared his throat, and said: "Students, students, don't get excited, I'm very happy that you can distinguish between right and wrong, and you can change your mistakes." Now, I have a poem to give to you, called "I am a Chinese". ”
The teenagers downstairs, hearing someone talking, quieted down again, waiting for Wu Xiaotian's poem.
Five thousand years of wind and rain, how many dreams have been hidden.
Yellow face, black eyes, unchanged smile.
Eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers are like a song.
No matter where you come from or where you're going.
The same tears, the same pain.
The suffering of the past remains in our hearts.
The same blood, the same seed.
There are still dreams in the future, and we will open up together.
Hand in hand, you and me, walk forward with your head held high.
Let the world know that we are all Chinese.
This is in 1997, Hong Kong returned to the motherland, since then Hong Kong ended a hundred years of drifting, by the famous Chinese king singer Andy Lau sang "Chinese", as soon as this song came out, Liu Ke became popular all over the country, and sang countless times.
Now, in this world, at this moment, it is really not suitable for singing, so Wu Xiaotian made some appropriate modifications to it, and then used it as a poem, expressing it in the form of recitation, although it lacks the rhythm of the song, but it also has the heroism of the poem.
The teenagers downstairs listened quietly to the song "I Am a Chinese", with tears in their eyes.
Yes, our culture is broad and profound, our country is thousands of miles away, our appearance and skin color are the same, we are Chinese.
Chinese people, we are Chinese people.
This will never change.
will not change because of a movie, will not disappear because of a star artist, and will not be forgotten because of his shameless remarks.
"Okay, I can very well understand everyone's mood right now, I hope you can calm down, step back a bit, and then elect five people as representatives, who can come up and express your meaning. ”
Wu Xiaotian waited for a while and continued.
When the teenagers below heard Wu Xiaotian's words, they stopped the impact on the gate and retreated, and after a while, five people were selected, three women and two men, who were originally the initiators of this fan activity, and now they naturally became representatives.
They walked to the gate and asked to go in, and the security guard asked Qin Cheng's opinion, and Qin Cheng approved.
The five people came to the VIP room, and first asked who read the poem just now, and after getting the answer, they walked up to Wu Xiaotian, bowed in unison, and said, "Thank you very much, let us wake up from the brainless dream of chasing stars, thank you very much." ”
Wu Xiaotian didn't expect them to act like this, and hurriedly returned the salute.
After they finished speaking, they came to the island again.
By this time, Kojima was completely frightened.
He didn't expect that all his every move today was recorded without the slightest omission, and in front of the facts, he had nothing to say.
The five teenagers saw Kojima's blue nose and swollen face, and one of the girls was a little unbearable at first, after all, she was her former idol, but she quickly thought of Kojima's despicable and shameless behavior, and her eyes gradually became firm.
The five of them said in unison: "Kojima, we used to be your loyal fans and followers. But now, we want to tell you that once and in the future, we will be ourselves, because we love our country, our culture, and more importantly, because we are Chinese. ”
The last sentence, they almost roared out.
And the roars of several of them were also transmitted to the outside of the building through the microphone in the VIP room, and the teenagers who were still waiting outside also roared in unison: "Huaxia people!"