Chapter 991: The Motherland

That irrepressible emotion made everyone shout along with the song in their hearts, and when the song was repeated for the second time, at the Spring Festival Gala, many people sang along.

"A big river ~ wide waves ~~" The sound resounded throughout the venue of the Spring Festival Gala.

Elvis Presley, Pavarotti, Kirk, Russell and others all felt a burst of creepy, and when they looked up in surprise, they saw that the lyrics of "My Motherland" had been subtitled on the big screen.

It's like karaoke, and the lyrics move with the song.

Many people who have only heard it once, I don't know why, just looking at the lyrics, they can sing along, if the first song is Guo Yinglan's amazing solo, this second time will become, a chorus of the whole audience!

The singing voice was a little uneven at first, and the pitch was not very accurate, but it gave people a majestic momentum like a thousand horses galloping and whistling by, and everyone who opened their mouths only felt that their blood was inhibitibly warm, so hot that it was hot, as if they could not express the enthusiasm that erupted in their hearts without singing along.

When it came to the highest place, the singing shook the whole venue, and some people who could sing and couldn't sing were infected by this passionate emotion, and they all shouted, and finally it was the whole chorus at the Spring Festival Gala.

"This is the beautiful motherland~!

It's where I grew up~!

In this vast land~

There are bright scenery everywhere~!!"

At this moment, the audience in Europe and the United States in front of the TV has been completely stupid......

Wow...... Wow...... Wow......

What's going on?

This is a Spring Festival party, not a concert, and this song is a new song, how could so many people sing along after listening to the old lady sing it once.

More of the audience sang along.

In the courtyard of Yanjing, the elderly people and children surrounded by TVs, and supermarket employees who were still working overtime in supermarkets during the Spring Festival gathered in front of home appliances.

In the hospital, in the hospital bed, watching TV, nurses, patients.

There are also those families who are happy to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and at this moment they all follow the subtitles on the TV and unconsciously hum.

The beautiful and moving melancholy love of "Scarpaul Market" just now has long been drowned by the surging waves and emotions of this big river, and no matter how beautiful the love tragedy is, it seems insignificant in the face of the love for the hot land of the hometown.

No matter how beautiful love is, after all, it is only the light that belongs to the bottom of a soul's heart, but the honor and disgrace and fate of the hometown are the tide and waves of the surging river condensed by thousands of souls and generations of people.

Where I grew up, the big river is reckless and flowing, carrying the fate of many people, and the bright and beautiful scenery on the vast land, and how many ancestors have watered the hot land with blood.

Su Huai seems to be telling each of them through this song, what is the motherland, the motherland does not exist since ancient times, but the place of survival opened up by our ancestors, and it is the land that people worship, cherish, and defend from generation to generation.

We can now enjoy tranquility, peace, not being bullied, has never been taken for granted, many people now think that this land, as if it has been rich and prosperous since ancient times, but they have forgotten how many wars and ups and downs this land has passed, how many rivers have flooded, how many villages have been submerged, and how many countries have been destroyed by foreigners.

But every time it is after great suffering, and then revival and rise, no matter how difficult and difficult the situation is, no matter how the enemy uplifts the mountains and the world, our ancestors have always persevered, shaking their teeth, shedding tears, cutting thorns, exposing themselves to wind and frost, overcoming everything, and persevering until today.

There is no more fragmentation, no guerrilla banditry, no sectarian strife, no more famine, no more floods...... It has never been taken for granted, but the people who love this homeland, have not given up, have not left, and have guarded what has been left to us to this day!

At the scene of the Spring Festival Gala, Kirk looked at the surrounding people in surprise and sang along: "This is the powerful motherland ~ is where I grew up ~ in this warm land ~ there is peaceful sunshine everywhere!" Their voices trembled a little.

Russell, as well as other UNESCO officials, had the same frightened expressions.

Originally, this was just a song party, but now all the audience's emotions have been mobilized into a storm, and it was only a Chinese song written by Su Huai that set off this spiritual storm......?

And this is obviously a red song with political significance!? A red song, if the Chinese people react, forget it, but why is everyone like this, are they crazy?

Chairman Fan leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head, and watched the people around him sing excitedly, the expressions on his face were extremely emotional, and an inexplicable sense of pride suddenly rose in his heart.

Think about it a few years ago, although China's domestic economy was developing rapidly and its national strength was constantly increasing, everyone was proud of criticizing China at that time, as if they could not show their ability to ridicule their own country.

And Su Huai has led the revival of Yanhuang culture for just a few years, and the hearts of Chinese people have obviously changed.

If this was a few years ago when such a red song was sung, I am afraid that many people would be sneering, but I didn't expect that at this moment, everyone would express their love for their homeland through singing.

"The people's morale can be used...... The people's morale can be used......" Chairman Fan sighed with enjoyment on his face.

In the studio, Lao Xiao, Xiao Zhang, and Xiao Wang were also singing "My Motherland" with a roar, and Director Sun's forehead was full of sweat, nervously observing the hotline voting, and the number was rising in a straight line in just a few minutes of singing.

You know, Chinese audiences have no Internet and can only vote by phone, this song is not finished, most of them will not vote by phone at this time, which means that most of the newly added votes are on the Internet.

In other words, these increased votes are from Europe and the United States, and these developed countries!

Director Sun also thought that Su Huai's engagement of such a popular song would disgust audiences in other countries in the East-West Song War.

But now he finally understands! He is simply underestimating this song "My Motherland"!

This song is not just a celebration of China at all, but a music that can resonate with all human beings.

A big river, which can be the Amazon, the Danube, or the Mississippi, is the cherishing and love of the land, life, people, and peace, and it is the most natural feeling from the bottom of the human heart.

Director Sun looked at Su Huai in the camera at the moment, and finally understood in his heart, why did Su Huai agree to engage in this thing song war with Europe and the United States...... Everyone underestimated Su Huai too much, and he didn't just look at the victory or defeat for a while, but used this stage to instill his universal idea of loving his hometown into the minds of people all over the world.

Evoke the most natural and heartfelt emotional resonance of all people......