Chapter 90: The Song of the Prosperous Age?

"This prosperous world, as you wish!"

I don't know why, Liang Dong muttered a sentence he had heard in his previous life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

To be honest, in his previous life, he was not interested in this sentence. At that time, he may not have been in the lower echelons, and he could earn an income that many people would envy every month. But he feels that he is not free, he is in contact with all kinds of people and things every day, and his future is bleak, and there is only black and gray in his life.

Running around for life all day long, with gray all day long, he has long forgotten about other colors.

Whenever someone mentions in front of him that the country is in its prime, he will always dismiss. If it is really a prosperous age, why is there still darkness, why is there still injustice, why can't he realize his dreams.

Now that I think about it, how narrow I was at the beginning. When he felt sorry for himself, he never realized that he was living in a peaceful country. Although there is darkness, you don't have to worry about your life when you walk on the road, and although there is injustice, you never have to think about offending some people because of certain things, and you will wander the world from then on.

I didn't find that he didn't need to bow his head for three meals a day, as long as he was willing to work hard, at least he wouldn't starve to death. He didn't notice that our voices were getting louder and louder, and more and more people outside the country were accommodating us.

The currency we use is becoming one of the mainstream currencies, and our language is becoming one of the must-learn languages in the world. No matter which country it is, when something happens to our compatriots, the country will always be the first to solve it.

Slowly, the humiliation and inferiority that enveloped us dissipated, and fewer and fewer people knelt on the ground. The new generation has taken its place, full of self-confidence, full of high morale, they dare to go out into the world, and they dare to say 'no' to the world.

Isn't this the heyday?

Yes, this is the heyday.

The motherland may still be deficient, and there are still corners where the sun does not shine. However, no one can deny that we are making great strides into the prosperous era. Finally, we have the qualifications and the confidence to come to the revolutionary martyrs and say a word to them affectionately and proudly.

"This prosperous world, as you wish!"

"Yes, this prosperous world is finally here!" As soon as Liang Dong's words fell, a clear voice came from beside him, and he turned his head, and it turned out to be the pair of young men and women watching from the side.

It was one of the young men who spoke, and there was still a hint of flush on his face.

Seeing Liang Dong look over, the young man smiled slightly, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand: "Ying Cheng'an, you sang very well just now!"

Ying Chengan took the initiative to greet him, and Liang Dong also stretched out his right hand and shook it lightly with him: "Liang Dong, you shouted just now and you were also very excited!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Liang Dong would never have imagined that a young man who was obviously a second-generation would come to the Tiananmen City Wall in the early hours of the morning and shout 'Long live!' to the five-star red flag.

"I don't have any other advantages, it's just that my voice is a little louder, and I have a chance to see you again!" came in a hurry, and went in a hurry, Ying Chengan didn't wait for Liang Dong to react after speaking, nodded with Lin Luoshi with a smile and turned to leave.

He didn't say anything to Lin Luoshi, but the girl next to him whispered: "Sister Lin, goodbye!"

After shouting, the girl followed Ying Chengan and left.

"Do you know them?" the girl called Sister Lin Luoshi, indicating that they must know each other.

Lin Luoshi nodded: "I know, but I'm not familiar with it!"

Lin Luoshi didn't say much, and Liang Dong didn't prepare to ask more. From Ying Chengan's posture and the incident of boarding Tiananmen Square in the early morning, it can be seen that their identities are not ordinary. This place in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. And only some people can enjoy the privileges, and Ying Cheng'an's identity can be imagined.

He corresponds to Cheng An, the circle behind Lin Luoshi is not very curious, Lin Luoshi doesn't say it, and he won't ask more.

Turning his head and looking at the square in the distance, the flag-raising ceremony ended, and the people in the square slowly dispersed under the vigilance of the armed police. Everyone has a trace of aftertaste and pride on their faces, which is the pride of being Chinese.

However, there will always be some unsightly scenery in the square.

The pieces of waste paper on the ground that no one took away came into Liang Dong's eyes, as if he was patching the ground, which looked very dazzling.

"The country is developing, but our quality may not be able to keep up with the country's development speed!" Liang Dong sighed lightly, in the process of the rise of China, some people are praising and some people are criticizing, among which the most criticized is the quality of the people.

Some people feel that the quality of Chinese people is too low, and wherever they go, they will bring hidden dangers to the local area. Therefore, in many places, signs will be written in Chinese to remind them to pay attention.

For those signs, normal Chinese people will not be comfortable seeing them. Unfortunately, there will always be some more selfish citizens.

Isn't it just a piece of paper? It's not just a cigarette butt, it's just a louder voice. What's the matter? What's the big deal? We are all like this in China, we come to your place to travel, we are to give you money, and you still pick and choose? Beware of not coming next time.

Some people didn't pay attention, and some people took the uncle's heart, and unknowingly affected the international image of the Chinese people.

Just like the square not far away, the pieces of garbage on the ground are the best proof of this.

"The country is developing, and some localities will inevitably ignore it! Moreover, who said that the quality of our Chinese people is low? See for yourself!"

Lin Luoshi has a different opinion from Liang Dong, she will not judge something for the first time, because only time can prove the right or wrong of a certain opinion. She gently patted Liang Dong's arm and said not far away.

Sure enough, as soon as Lin Luoshi's words fell, there was a change in the square.

A young man and his companion were about to leave, and when they turned around, their eyes slid over the garbage on the ground, and his figure paused, and then he crouched down and picked up the garbage on the ground.

When his companion saw his actions, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face, and he also crouched down and began to pick up the garbage on the ground.

One person affects two people, two people affect four people, and four people affect more people. While they silently picked up the garbage, all the people nearby also squatted down again and took the garbage off the ground.

In less than a minute, thousands of pieces of waste paper on the ground were picked up and thrown into the trash can next to it.

"Shengshi, this is Shengshi!"

Liang Dong's face was flushed, and he was even more excited than when he sang the national anthem.

If the national anthem represents the past and the revolutionary martyrs, then the young people who silently bow their heads and pick up the garbage represent the future and a more brilliant future.

With such an excellent generation of young people, Huaguo will fly higher.

"Wife, I've decided, I'm going to sing a song for this prosperous world!" Turning around, Liang Dong looked at Lin Luoshi with blazing eyes and said excitedly.

In his mind, the music he had heard in his previous life came to mind one by one, and he wanted to choose one of them and sing about this beautiful motherland and this glorious prosperous era.

Compared with Liang Dong, Lin Luoshi was much calmer, and only smiled slightly when she heard this: "Husband, I'm glad that you can be inspired, and I also believe that my husband can create an excellent song, but if you can, I hope your husband can sing a song for another group!"

"Who?" Liang Dong was stunned for a moment and asked.

Lin Luoshi let go of Liang Dong, walked to the middle of the city wall, looked at the red flag not far away, and said leisurely: "Husband, do you know, how difficult our prosperous life is, starting from Taizu, generations of predecessors have worked hard to get to where we are today." To this day, there are many, many unsung heroes who support everything. Husband, there are already too many people singing for this prosperous China, if you can, I want you to sing a song for our loveliest people!"

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