readx(); More than 50,000 people had gathered in the square, and there were still people marching towards the square one after another. Although the police have begun to block several roads leading to the square, they have not been able to stop the crowds. But compared to so many people, the number of police officers is a drop in the ocean.

It is the nature of the people of the Republic to join in the fun, but perhaps they are not fond of the fun, but they are enjoying this right to join in the fun.

Duchamp suddenly felt that his palms were sweating, and he must not make any mistakes tonight.

Leaf and the others thought very carefully, and as soon as the sun set, they hired some people to start performing tricks, jokes, songs and dances to divert the audience's attention.

Many people couldn't squeeze in, so they gathered around the curbside viewers to watch the broadcast.

From 3 p.m., the program will be performed on the stage and will be broadcast on a trial basis. Hired performance teams appeared one after another. Before the official broadcast began, a man holding some kind of anti-immigrant policy slogan tried to break through the audience area and rush onto the stage, but the police successfully stopped him from the red line.

Duchamp heard the commotion, and when he found the source of the commotion, the man had been stopped by the police and was being taken away. In this country, the audience is accustomed to this kind of thing, pointing excitedly as if it were an appetizer, and the man's accomplices shout in his honor in the distance.

However, on the screen, the scene is always in order, and now the congratulatory messages of various celebrities are being played, as well as commercials, in which Duchamp finds advertisements for the Green Leaf Society, occasionally interspersed with wonderful performances. It seems that Lever also knows how to record and broadcast a set of programs for later use.

It was almost 8 o'clock, and a huge countdown card appeared in the square, and immediately afterwards, all the streamers participated in the countdown.

Duchamp involuntarily counted down, thinking with some kind of luck in his heart, will he be rewarded with increased prosperity?

The number of ten was quickly counted, and the square lit up with a peculiar 'firework', which was actually a floating ball made of neon lights, changing colors and patterns in the air. In the midst of colorful lights and fireworks. A warm drum beat sounded, and a group of angels descended from above the stage. The performers are none other than the Rainbow Theatre. Duchamp watched it for a while and found that the play was based on the legend of the Qiyao Church, where the goddess blessed mankind. On a night like this. Opening with such a play has a natural and far-reaching meaning.

The opening ceremony of the Starry Sky Guide lasted three hours, and Duchamp had seen the plan that by about 9 o'clock, President Locksmith would personally appear in the studio and give a speech. Actually, before that. Lever had offered to defend personnel to record the speech, but the president himself refused. The president's willfulness has put great pressure on the security services. As darkness fell, more and more people in black appeared at the scene.

Unsurprisingly, in the center of the stage appeared the Yan Zhihime, who was not yet 16 years old, but she was already one of the leading dancers of the Rainbow Theater, and her whole body shimmered as if by magic under the light. Between gestures, the enthusiasm of worship emanates from the body and is transmitted to the audience.

"Whew! He is truly a character who is naturally suitable to stand on the stage! Duchamp raised his hands heartily and applauded enthusiastically with the crowd.

In between the rearrangement of the stage, the studio began to discuss the role of television as a form of entertainment in enriching people's lives and promoting culture and education. It's all a scene. Then it was changed to a live show on the live stage.

After interspersing five or six programs, the host began to talk about the technical content of the guide station, including the signal transmission system developed by Chase Central Workshop and the professional broadcast system, and the various equipment needed, including the viewer. Experts from Chase Central Workshop introduced the development of the Guided Communication Network and the foresight of the integration of visual systems into the communication network in the future.

That's a high starting point. I remember that in the year when the satellite was released on the earth, Hongdu TV was launched at the same time. At that time, there were only a few dozen television sets silently watching programs in different corners of the capital, and this situation was maintained for more than 20 years before television sets gradually spread to ordinary people's homes.

After this conversation, the square once again entered the singing and dancing session. After the singing and dancing, the people in the square were applauding enthusiastically, and suddenly the surrounding screens flashed, and the people immediately burst into louder applause and cheers.

"I can hear cheers coming from the window!" President Locksmith held the speech, but instead of reading it, he put his hand next to his ear. As if listening, the cheers outside grew louder.

After tonight, it is estimated that the public's approval rating for the president will rise again, which is really an old fox figure.

Oliver trotted over and whispered to Duchamp, "Ready to go on stage." ”

"I heard that the president's speech will be a little longer, and as soon as the speech is finished, the stage lights will be lit up, and the triangle will sound, and you will start singing."

"Joy is the tradition of the Republic of Calvard, the cure for all difficulties and enemies, and the laughter we hear tonight seems to be more and more enthusiastic than ever......," the president began his semi-impromptu speech. His speech was obviously more than 5 minutes, but the people outside listened very attentively. The cameraman tried his best to switch and lengthen the camera so that people could see that the president was indeed in a corner of the square, and that he was on the spot to have fun with the people and give a speech for everyone.

The audience listened quietly to the president's speech in the dark, Duchamp came to the stage with his musical instrument in the dark, and happily touched the microphone of the lead singer, and there were two microphones in front of him, one high and one low. He looked up at the sky, and it was the time when the stars were shining, and the bright stars reflected the earth like snow.

Duchamp felt his breathing suddenly calm down, and every time he gazed at the starry sky, he felt extraordinarily peaceful and comfortable. He suddenly remembered the words of a poet: "If the starry sky only appeared once in a hundred years, it would be such an exciting scene." ”

The starry sky wasn't the one he was used to, but it was still as bright as ever, which brought back some of his dusty memories.

"I just love the simplicity of this world, that's why I came, and now, although I have completely remembered the old things, I don't regret it much!" He smirked stupidly, trying to find some traces of the old days in the unfamiliar star map. Today's starry sky looks exceptionally bright, perhaps because tonight, Duchamp has brought a gift to the world that it did not have before.

"So we have overcome one difficulty after another, defeated one evil after another, and created one first after another!" The president's impassioned speech came from the loudspeaker, and the people in the square cheered incessantly.

Duchamp suddenly discovered that he was not as agitated and religious as the people of this world. At this moment, although what the president said was nothing more than the cultivation of a politician, the cheers of tens of thousands of people on the side hit Duchamp's heart so really.

What people want is actually very simple, a little joy, a little hope, a little freedom, a little food and clothing, can constitute such a great happiness! Isn't such a world worth watching and paying for!

"Tonight will be a sleepless night for the whole world!" President Rocksmith clenched his right hand into a fist and waved it in the air to end his speech with the finishing touch.

A long shout rang out in the square.

The triangle struck three times at the right time.

The piano sounded, and the melodious sound of violins and strings rang out.

Duchamp waited a few seconds before plucking the strings.

A quiet melody that tells the audience that the song needs to be listened to quietly.

"Imagine that there is no heaven in this world

Just imagine it's simple

There is no hell below us

Above us there is only the sky and the eternal light.

Imagine everyone living in the moment

Imagine a world without borders

All people, live in peace

There was no killing, and there would be no unprovoked death

You might say, I'm a fantasist

But I'm not alone. ”

There was silence, maybe there was a commotion, but Duchamp's heart had flown out of the clouds, he looked up at the starry sky, his mind became one with the starlight, he had long forgotten where he was and why he was singing. His mind has always been lonely, with no sustenance in this world, only Starlight can make him feel at peace.

His hands were on the strings, his slender fingers instinctively plucking the strings, and his mind wandered away, and he could go far on such a starry night. He felt that the starry sky was a big speaker, which could reflect the sound far, far away, and in that far away, it would echo back and forth.

He heard the response, which rang out from the hearts of countless people, all of whom listened quietly, hoping that what the prayer in the lyrics would be true:

"Imagine that there is no distinction between high and low in the world, and there is no exclusivity

It's up to you to decide

There is no greed and no famine

Everyone is loved as a brother.

Imagine being all of them

Share this whole world

Maybe you'll say I'm a dreamer

But this dream is not only being made by more than one person

I hope you will join in one day

The world will be dear as one. ”

(Note: John Lennon, 1971 immortal single)

Dear as one, dear as one! In the hearts of tens of thousands of people, this sentence was resonating, and Duchamp suddenly heard it, and a resonance sounded from his heart.

"+1 Bond with the World of Semria!" (To be continued.) )