A layer of mist blew up in the sky of Beijing, and through the mist you could clearly see the blue sky above. Festive lanterns hung around Tiananmen Square, and the People's Liberation Army marched forward in unison. The soldiers lined up around Tiananmen Square in an orderly manner, clutching steel guns in their hands, and staring straight ahead with their eyes firmly in their eyes.

A black red flag sedan drove slowly, through the window, a handsome young man was looking around curiously, and the adult on the side gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "Jun'er, you are going to be ready to perform on stage in a while, don't be nervous and forget your actions."

"Don't worry, godfather"! Qiu Jun replied confidently.

December 20, 1999, the day of celebration of Macao's return to the motherland, I believe that this day is a great historical moment for our motherland!

Friends from Macao, who had been invited to come by appointment, were exchanging pleasantries with groups of relatives and friends from the mainland. As a representative of the student community, Qiu Jun is already ready to go, and he is about to prepare for a performance with the students who have come from Macau.

It is said that teenagers are the future flowers of the motherland, and these little flowers of Qiu Jun are also particularly eye-catching.

Coming to the center of the stage, the flashing lights and the cameras of the reporters were constantly busy, and there were some national leaders sitting in front of the stage, and Qiu Jun's godfather was waiting anxiously behind the reporters in the rear.

Qiu Jun motioned for the Macau students to cross their formations, and a confident gesture in his left hand gradually sounded, and Qiu Jun and his dance partners entered the world of dance.

The high explosive power can be said to be the advantage of his age, and it can also be said that Qiu Jun is a genius born for the big scene, under his traction, the atmosphere of everyone on the stage was completely rendered, and he and the team leader from Macau understood a sliding step to the front, and the two of them did Thomas roundabout and windmill synchronously, and the scene was once high. The leaders couldn't help but give warm applause, Qiu Jun's godfather couldn't hold back his emotions at this time, and jumped up excitedly, believing that he didn't cultivate Qiu Jun's child in vain.

As the music ended, Qiu Jun and the others slowly eased up in their high emotions, and their movements stopped at the moment when the music ended.

Cho Jun and the students from Macau looked at each other with smiles. "We're a family in the future, we're going to come to play", Qiu Jun hugged and high-fived each other, and bowed deeply to the leaders in the audience!