Chapter 205

A song singing about the motherland, as if with the fans in front of the screen, re-witnessed the struggle of the Chinese people in the 50s, their confidence and firmness!

The melody echoes for a long time, and the whole song comes to an end with the graceful gliding of the orchestra's violins and the dedicated devotion of the orchestra members.

As the conductor of the symphony orchestra finished his baton, after a moment of silence, the entire concert hall of Tianjing University for Nationalities burst into thunderous applause! Almost all the teachers and students stood up! Then, in front of countless mobile phones and computer screens, the fans spontaneously applauded! Even if there was no one around!

In the United States in the middle of the morning and night, countless young people who were lying on their sides or lying on the bed watching the live broadcast couldn't help but exhale and unconsciously changed their positions. In the hotel in Australia, the old man also couldn't help but lean against the back of the chair and sighed softly. And in a dormitory of Tianjing University, "Damn! Who is using my number! Is there a bottom line, don't you know who my grandfather is?" Chu Tianxiong, a freshman, was about to jump up in a hurry.

At this time, the props in Dongge's live broadcast room filled the entire screen like rain!"Thank you!" In the concert hall, Zhang Xiaodong first bowed beyond the teachers and students in the concert hall, and then approached the camera equipment specially prepared for this concert. "Brothers, we're meeting again! There are so many people here today!" Seeing that the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached 12.4 million, Zhang Xiaodong said with a smile.

The old fans in the live broadcast room are familiar with Zhang Xiaodong's roads, but those foreigners who came from the fae wave ok are a little blind. It was the first time they had seen a symphony performance in this way of greeting! Listening to a symphony was a relatively strict thing, but this young man actually came to say this! They didn't know that Zhang Xiaodong was an online concert! It was not a symphony performance at all!

"Brother Dong! You are so miserable to hide from us! Even foreigners know about it, and you still keep us in the dark!" the song stopped. Fans began to complain.

"I'll go, don't blame me! I also later found out that someone betrayed me!" Zhang Xiaodong said with a smile, "Speaking of this person, I have to introduce you first! Behind me is the Tianjing University Symphony Orchestra, which has participated in many competitions at home and abroad and won many awards! A young, energetic, and powerful college student orchestra!"

"Comrades, say hello to the fans in the live broadcast room!" Zhang Xiaodong then said to the orchestra members with a smile.

The camera was pointed at the entire orchestra, and the members of the orchestra smiled and waved their hands. Compared with the previous professional and serious thinking, the members of the orchestra at this time are smiling one by one, full of vitality and youthful atmosphere.

"Did you see it? It's the guy with the baton! The chief conductor of the orchestra, Liu Feng! In order to make a foreign girl, he betrayed Dongge! The rehearsal video was sent out!" Zhang Xiaodong also pointed to the orchestra conductor Liu Feng. Looking at Liu Feng again, his face almost turned red all of a sudden. This guy is too uneasy to play cards according to the routine! Liu Feng smiled bitterly, Lao Tzu has lost a lot of money now!

The rest of the orchestra laughed, and the fans in the live broadcast room also coaxed Liu Feng when they looked at him. The most embarrassing thing was the leaders and faculty members of the Minzu University in the concert hall, who couldn't laugh or cry.

"Oh yes! Speaking of foreign girls, I found that there are a lot of foreign fans in our live broadcast room today, hey! How are you? It's not easy to come here, spend more!"

The foreigner fans who watched the live broadcast couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that they could tell me if this was a symphony performance or a talk show! ! In addition, I would like to thank Tianjing University for its strong support for this concert...... Oh yes, forget it! Time is running out!"

Zhao Hongming, the president of Minzu University, who was sitting in the front row, had already stood up, but he almost fell to the ground by Zhang Xiaodong's words. The other teachers and students in the entire concert hall burst into laughter, someone dared to toss our principal like this, and it was still in such a big live broadcast!

Seeing that Zhao Hongming was depressed and about to sit down, Zhang Xiaodong looked down at his watch, "Let's come up, it's not so much time! I would like to invite President Zhao to speak!" Zhao Hongming's face was red and swollen, and he wondered whether I should sit down or stand! The principal came to the stage to speak, this was negotiated between Zhang Xiaodong and the school, and everyone has already seen the attraction of this concert, especially overseas! Zhao Hongming hopes that this performance will not only promote the school's symphony orchestra, but also advertise Tianjing University for Nationalities! And Zhang Xiaodong doesn't mind the beauty of adults! After all, the concert in his Dongge live broadcast room doesn't have a big cost, and he doesn't have to care too much about time.

In Zhang Xiaodong's prank, Zhao Hongming walked onto the stage in a cold sweat. Today, Zhao Hongming's heart was really stimulated! In fact, when we discussed it before, Zhang Xiaodong had already sued himself. In order to liven up the atmosphere, Zhang Xiaodong will make some small jokes with himself. Zhao Hongming was anxious to promote the school during the performance, and agreed without much thought. But now he regrets it! Zhao Hongming scolded secretly in his heart at this time, thinking to himself, big brother, you are my child, I am fifty years old! And heart disease!

Wiping the cold sweat and shaking hands with Zhang Xiaodong, Zhao Hongming said seriously, "Ah, first of all, I wish Mr. Zhang Xiaodong and the symphony orchestra of our school a successful performance! Our Tianjing University for Nationalities has a history of 80 years, and the school adheres to the ......."

"Principal Zhao, please make a long story short!" Zhang Xiaodong coaxed again.

In the live broadcast room, countless fans have been laughing back and forth. But at this moment, they also deeply remembered this tortured half-dead, red-faced, red-faced President Zhao Hongming, remembered this university! Especially the American fans who rushed in! They never expected to see such a real and lovely side, let alone such a lively atmosphere.

"Welcome Chinese students to apply for our school, and also welcome overseas young people to study at Tianjing University for Nationalities! Promote international exchanges! Finally, I wish the performance a complete success!" Finally, Zhao Hongming went down in fear.

Tianjing University for Nationalities is indeed a good university, not only with the best university symphony orchestra in China, but also with the best faculty and scientific research strength. Of course, there are the most energetic and passionate students here!" Zhang Xiaodong was about to point the camera at the students in the seats, but seeing Yishui's camouflage uniform and vest slippers, Zhang Xiaodong decisively turned back to the camera. Seeing this scene, Zhao Hongming, who had just sat down, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that next time he would let the young people from the school come, and he would definitely not be able to play with young people in the future!

"Okay, let's go on! What you just heard is a song from the 50s. Every era has its own songs! Decades apart, maybe we can't adapt to this kind of music, but we respect these songs. ”

Zhang Xiaodong went on to say: "Because one day, what is admired and sung in our time may also become a dusty memory! I hope that in a few decades, our descendants will also be able to use a song to understand the breath of our times! Every era has its own breath, no matter what it is." A song, an era! In the 50s, we sang about the motherland, so what were the people in the 60s singing? What was the atmosphere of their times?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaodong silently walked back to the piano. The entire symphony orchestra also returned to its place, and a moment later the majestic music sounded, followed by Zhang Xiaodong's singing!

"We're on the road

Spirited and motivated

Diligently build splendid rivers and mountains

Overcoming obstacles and rushing forward

Forward, forward, forward

The momentum of the revolution is unstoppable

Forward, forward, forward

...... in the direction of victory"

(Sorry, it's late again, hehe! Congratulations to "I exchange real money for chastity" to become the fourth leader of this book! Rest early, good night!)

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