332. Morning prayer for remembrance

Political speeches are a very wonderful thing, and Emperor Wu does not admire the people on the podium, but he admires the think tank that writes the manuscript the most.

I believe that every sentence of Uncle Zeng is the product of several nights of deliberation by the think tank team, coupled with his infectious body movements, those words have become the most powerful weapon.

Standing in the crowd and listening attentively, Kaibi said that she was a little excited, and she didn't expect her compatriots to be so brave.

Emperor Wu thought to himself that you are not Chinese, otherwise you would not have fainted in tears after knowing that the Chinese people fought bloodily to resist foreign enemies.

Look at the old lady again, she is the same as herself, her expression is indifferent, and she is a complete bystander. But the old lady is an emotional person, and there is yellow skin standing on the podium, and there are many Chinese faces in the crowd.

Although she didn't understand, the old lady was infected by Uncle Zeng's emotions, and she also cheered and applauded, and wiped the corners of her eyes when appropriate.

Emperor Wu was a complete spectator, and he calmly watched the celebrations of the people of this country and saw their excitement.

Uncle Zeng took care of the emotions of the people very much, didn't talk too much, and it was over in about seven or eight minutes. Finally, he did not forget to mention the Chinese compatriots, a force to be reckoned with on Australian soil.

Uncle Zeng's last words are similar to what Emperor Wu thought, Uncle talked about the fascist war, and instantly expanded the coverage area to all mankind, which is the victory of all mankind, whether you are white-skinned, yellow-skinned or dark-skinned, today is a celebration of all peace-loving people!

When he said this, the Arab uncle next to Emperor Wu was not happy, and the uncle subconsciously touched his chest, as if looking for the fuse of the bomb.

Uncle Arabia was nervous, his hands kept groping on his body,

Finding that Emperor Wu was looking at him, he stared at Emperor Wu with those eagle-like eyes.

Isn't it, is it here to send warmth?

The uncle walked towards Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu subconsciously retreated.

"Brother, is there a fire? "Uncle Arabia speaks with a fluent Beijing accent.

Emperor Wu touched his pocket and handed him a lighter.

"Brother, rich, Ritz-Carlton's lighter!" Then the uncle skillfully took out a cigarette and lit one, and asked Emperor Wu if he wanted it.

Emperor Wu breathed a sigh of relief, I don't know when he began to become more and more nervous, it may be that he has seen the sequelae left by piles of livestock carcasses in the lilac farm, it is a disease, and it has to be cured.

The uncle is a tourist from the capital, but he looks very Arab, and Li Weijia from the happy base camp still has a hooked nose.

"Er, why are you sweating?" asked Kebi with a wink.

"Ergoods" is a product of Kaibi's bitter Chinese, and now it can basically distinguish the contextual problems of classic scolding sentences.

"Am I sweating?" Emperor Wu muttered to himself, while touching the back of his head, and was really scared out of sweat by the uncle.

After Zeng's speech, the giant screens embedded in the buildings around Martin Place lit up, scrolling through other central squares in the city, including Wellington and Auckland, New Zealand.

It was a shocking scene, especially as the 1,500 students from Brisbane gathered in front of Anzac Square to lay a wreath at the "Lamp of Light" standing in the center of the square.

The student march is spectacular, students are the future of this era, and in a few years they will take over the world.

When he was in China, Emperor Wu was deeply impressed by the chapter on the May Fourth Movement in his history textbook, and later consulted a lot of information on that topic.

The Treaty of Versailles still transferred German rights in Shandong, which angered the Chinese who had just tasted the joy of victory, especially the young students whose new democracy had taken root in their hearts.

A group of presidents led by Peking University President Cai Yuanpei mediated the release of the arrested students, and finally this vigorous youth movement achieved significant results, forcing the Beiyang government to refuse to sign the Treaty of Versailles.

After spending some time in the square, the three of them went to meet outside the town hall and wait for the grand procession, which began at nine o'clock.

The march included thousands of veterans and their families, as well as active-duty military personnel, including Tex's SASR team.

Last night, Turks excitedly called Emperor Wu and said that he had met with his former comrades-in-arms, the six members of the team who had been airdropped into the hinterland of Baghdad by American planes, and who had captured several senior officials of Saddam's government who were trying to flee Baghdad.

In fact, only five members of the Tex squad who participated in the parade came, and Tex was inconvenient to explain on the phone, and later sent a WeChat message saying that the soldier who did not come had committed suicide in the attic of his home two years ago in the winter because of severe war trauma syndrome.

The other four were also not doing well, including two singles, one divorced, and the other had a broken marriage.

They are all suffering from alcoholism, and they are no longer as strong as they were ten years ago. Only Turks is still as motivated as ever, even more energetic than when he was younger.

His teammates are very envious of Tex's situation, he has met the noble man in his life, and now his family is happy and receives a good salary.

In the procession in front of the city hall, Emperor Wu saw Tex in military uniform for the first time, wearing a shiny military medal on his chest and receiving the cheers of the crowd.

Family members can be with the soldiers, so Turks holds Lily in his left hand and Karina, who wears a red dress in his right hand, which makes his comrades envious of the former squad leader.

Although the old lady has given birth to babies, she is still an occasional nymphomaniac.

It has to be said that a man wearing a military uniform will double his majesty.

At the beginning, the elder sister fell in love with her brother-in-law because he was a traffic policeman in uniform, and he was full of uniform control.

Kaibi snuggled up to Emperor Wu and yawned, and Emperor Wu bought her a cold drink, still unrelieved. She blamed Emperor Wu for pushing too the floor last night, and now her waist hurts.

Emperor Wu hugged her from behind with pity, and gave the little lady a left and right kneading.

"That's my boss!" the sharp-eyed Turks said to his comrades when he spotted Emperor Wu in the crowd.

When Lily saw Emperor Wu, she waved vigorously and asked when she could go to the ranch with Sister Sophia.

Emperor Wu told the little guy, "Tell your father to take you and your mother to the Hunter Valley, where your uncle will prepare a lot of delicious food for you, as well as cute little animals!"

When Lily heard this, she happily struggled to jump out of Tex's arms, stretched out her little fat hand and pulled Emperor Wu and said, "Let's go now, okay?"

Everyone was amused by Lily's serious expression, the child's world is simple.

Emperor Wu suddenly found a "all-Chinese class" team, all with Chinese faces, no blue eyes and a high nose bridge.

After being introduced, Emperor Wu was in awe, and they were all descendants of China's anti-Japanese army. The members come from both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and there are both communist troops and **.

Seeing this, Emperor Wu's heart was warm, and Emperor Wu, who had no sense of belonging to this commemorative event at first, instantly agreed.

The Australian audience applauded along the way, and people kept chanting "thank you" in Chinese.

At this point, Emperor Wu began to treat the procession with great interest.