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"Small Fang ......"

"Uncle......

"Son......

Listeners in the concert hall, supporters outside the venue, netizens on the Internet.

Director Jiang and other friends, Tang Wanling, parents and other family members.

Seeing the moment Fang Jing's hands were handcuffed, their hearts were tightly gripped.

Everyone was sighing, and some people were shouting for release, but there was never a trace of special treatment in front of the sacred law.

Fang Jing was pressed off the stage by a team of policemen, and a group of reporters with microphones swarmed up and tightly blocked in front of him.

To be honest, because what Fang Jing committed was not a serious crime. What's more, in the final analysis, he still fought for the Chinese people. The policeman's uncle was also a little more lenient with him, and did not arrest him very harshly, but walked at an unhurried pace.

And the flashing lights and questions along the way, accompanied by Fang Jing's footsteps, one after another.

"Mr. Fang, do you regret being caught?"

"I heard that the police have listed you as a fugitive, and if you have a record of escape, you are likely to be sentenced heavily, do you have anything to say?"

"Do you still think the decision to hit someone was the right one?"

"Do you still think the decision to run away was the right one?"

"Now that you've actually been caught, if you were given another chance, would you still do it like before?"

"Why are you doing that?"

Fang Jing didn't wear a face mask on his head, probably because he was guilty of not committing enough offenses and was not qualified. Maybe it's because there's no need to cover it at all, anyway, people all over the world know it's him.

This makes every flash a photo of him recorded.

Thinking of this, even though Fang Jing was handcuffed on his hands, he still straightened his waist and did not humble himself like an ordinary criminal. He still smiled brightly and brightly, and did not have the look of the coming end of the other criminals.

The camera recorded him as not a criminal, but like a victor.

Because in Fang Jing's heart, although he broke the law, he didn't commit a crime.

Now he's done what he has to do, he's a winner.

And the reporters have too many questions, Fang Jing is all in and out of the left ear, he doesn't delve into every question, but he finds the core of these problems, all they want to ask is: "Why do you want to do this?"

"Are you afraid?"

Reporters are waiting for his answer, and netizens are all wondering.

Faced with such a question, Fang Jing suddenly recalled a poem, and he decided to use this poem to answer.

"Suppose I were a bird. ”

Fang Jing opened his mouth, he looked deeply at the lens of a camera, and his deep gaze seemed to hit the heart of every netizen from a pair of eyes.

Netizens trembled slightly in their hearts, and a certain feeling in their hearts was touched by this glance.

And on this day to beat people, run away, play, get caught.......

may have consumed too much of Fang Jing's spirit, and it also gave him a stronger emotion at the moment.

His voice at this moment was hoarse and deep.

After saying the first sentence, he paused. The reporters didn't know why, they couldn't figure out what the sudden sentence was, and their minds hadn't turned around, they just looked at Fang Jing directly.

"Suppose I were a bird. ”

"I should also sing with a hoarse throat. ”

"This land is battered by a storm. ”

"This is forever a river of our grief and indignation. ”

"This unending wind of rage. ”

"And the incomparably gentle dawn from the woods......"

"—and then I died. ”

"Even the feathers rotted in the ground. ”

"Why do I have tears in my eyes?"

"Because of my deep love for this land......"

The hoarse and deep male voice sang here, and Fang Jing recited the poem "I Love This Land" at this moment.

This classic patriotic poem is also enough to borrow and answer the questions of reporters.

This short poem uses the life and death of birds to cry out magnificent patriotism.

I'm afraid this is also one of the few poems that Fang Jing can recall as a reborn party without buying it from the system store.

To be honest, among the many works classified, there are only poems, and Fang Jing can directly recall a few articles, which can be regarded as cheap, and there is no need to spend entertainment coins to buy from the system.

But unlike many reborn parties who like to borrow poetry to pretend to be forced, Fang Jing is a very pragmatic person, can poetry make a lot of money besides bragging?

Can't earn it!

Although poetry pays attention to the beauty of words, its real function is to express emotions.

A poem, whether ancient or modern, if it is detached from emotion, then it is no longer a poem, but just a word spelled together.

So in making money, earning entertainment coins.

Fang Jing will choose film, music, and write novels, and he will not choose to take the path of poetry.

I want to make money with poetry and earn entertainment coins.

Unless you can copy all the poems of Li Bai Dufu, Guo Moruo and other modern and ancient times, it is absolutely impossible.

As for mixing fame, poetry may be able to mix quickly, but it also needs opportunities. Rather than being a poet waiting for an opportunity, Fang Jing prefers to run around to make a trick.

As a result, he didn't even take out the poem he had memorized in his head, let alone buy it in the store.

But now the famous poem "I Love This Land" created by the current poet "Ai Qing" on the earth perfectly expresses Fang Jing's emotions at the moment, and Fang Jing recited him.

I really don't plagiarize for the sake of being famous, just to express my feelings.

When he recited this famous patriotic poem full of passionate patriotism, everyone was stunned.

It turned out that Fang Jing regarded himself as a bird......

This bird flies in the entertainment world of China, there are storms, there are raging rivers, there are angry winds.

But it longs for a gentle dawn, and no matter what it gives, as long as it is willing to move on.

Until death!

But even if he died, even if the feathers of the birds rotted in the earth, the tears in his eyes were still strong love.

Because, his love for this land is deep.

At this moment, the Chinese people who heard this poem, whether it was a musician, a poet, an actor, or a netizen, no matter how many interpretations there were, could all be summed up as a feeling.

That's a cavity, hot-blooded patriotism!

After reciting this poem, many reporters present had red eyes and the hand holding the microphone trembled slightly.

Their questions are all asking Fang Jing why?

Fang Jing told them because of my deep love for this land......

From the music creation of 72 hours of creative activities, to live beatings, being a fugitive, and then on stage.

Everything is just because of this love.

"I love this land. ”

Fang Jing left the name of the poem when he was finally taken into the police car.