Jing Qi'er had breakfast, made herself beautiful, and watched TV again.

A lot of people are like her.

On this day, I should have gone out for a walk, and there were also people watching TV in the hotel.

The opening ceremony is a must-see, and on TV, the opening ceremony is also ready.

It's still flag-raising.

Gymnasium、Stuffed about 50,000 people! The eyes of the whole world watched, and the red flag was waving in the wind.

First of all, ten super fans stepped forward and led everyone to read "Qin Fu" together.

Qin Fu was not written by one person, just like my mother, my teacher, etc., this was written by Ji Kang.

However, those who are not far away cannot swim with them; Those who are not quiet cannot be idle with them; Those who are not allowed by their husbands cannot be free from them; Those who are not the best of the husband cannot be analyzed with it.

If you talk about its posture, the details of its wind sound, the instrument and the sound of Yi, Zhang anxious so the sound is clear, the Liao is the sound of the house, and the string is long so the Hui Ming.

Sexual purity and tranquility are reasonable, including the peace of virtue.

Sincerity can be emotional, and vent the feelings!

When the old relatives heard it, they were sad, and couldn't help themselves.

When the recreational people hear it, they will be happy and happy, and the dancing will overflow, and the lingering will be long, and the gimmicks will be all day long.

If the peaceful listens to it, then it will be pleasant and pleasant, so-like and true, tranquil and happy, and abandon things and leave behind.

It is to be honest with Boyi, benevolent to Yanhui, loyal to Bigan, trustworthy to beneficial, and cautious with Wanshi. The rest of the contact is long, and the result is not one, and the same end is different. Or text or quality, the total neutralization to the system, salty daily use without loss. Its touching animals are also magnificent.

At the time, the sound of Jin Shi's sleep, the bamboo held his breath, Wang Leopard dropped out, and Di Ya lost his taste. Tianwu enthusiastically fell in the abyss, and Wang Qiao fell through the clouds. Dancing birds and eagles are on the court steps, and wandering girls are floating around. Feeling the world so that it is harmonious, and the situation is like a variety of people. The Yimao of the Jiasi device, Yongziwen to comfort himself. Never get tired of serving the king, believing in the ancient and modern things.

Messy said: Stunned, unfathomable; The body is clear and the heart is far away, and it is extremely difficult; Good quality and beautiful hands, meet this world; The sound of the crowd is crowned with all the arts; Those who know the sound hope that they can cherish it; can do Yaqin, only people!

50,000 people reading together, what is the scene?

The sound can rush through the stadium and go up to the sky!

The piano is not blindly imposing, but elegant.

Everyone reads together, and it is stronger than who speaks.

Again.

Four guqin players will present famous songs to everyone.

Such a large gymnasium, there is no noise; The guqin is not a drum or anything like that, it has its own strength.

Four erhu players, come to a song "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon".

Sound familiar? That's right.

Again, flute, flute, lute, and piano!

The entire gymnasium seems to have turned into a sea of stars, and everyone is chasing joy.

It expands the space for cultural festivals.

Poetic and picturesque, like a song.

Another singer.

Where is Mingyue?

The day is hidden, the night is dewed, and the light shines on the world.

Shining on Pingyang and on the bridge, Haoying thousands of families look up to each other.

People stand in the evening breeze and moonlight.

Walking alone on the promenade, the moon is immersed in the pond, and joy fills the heart.

Listen to the melodious music, the more you feel the joy, and the night birds sing in unison.

It's rare to see the scenery tonight, and there is a joyful atmosphere.

The moon shines on the clouds, and the wind sweeps lightly, such as the yearning for the shade of the mountains.

The old song is still so good, I don't know whose heart it touched.

Let's have "Lovesick Tears" again.

Lovers don't go, posterity is emaciated, lovesickness is sad.

I can't forget the deep love of the past, and I can't bear to abandon the negative feelings for the untold reason. 118

Lovesick and unpleasant, hating him for being gracious and heartbroken.

Thinking about the night and secretly crying, I only hope that the sky will allow me to become a good couple.

The unforgettable love is deep, and the heart is bitter, because there is no letter of rescue.

The hatred is miserable, the heart is sad, and the lovesickness is painful, and I am emaciated.

Jing Qi'er looked at her phone, crazy! Where did this come from!

At the opening ceremony, Jing Yuanshan finally appeared.

"Red beans are born in the south, how many branches will be sent in spring? May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely. ”

English, French, German, Italian......

The applause was quiet again.

Jing Yuanshan wears a red dress, festive, full of aura, JX, jewelry, Her Royal Highness the princess who will embellish her!

Jing Yuanshan spoke: "Fan Culture Festival, even if I am narcissistic, I can't be my fan, so I stand here to touch everyone's light." ”

A pair of green eyes, extraordinarily bright, as if formal, and with a smile, people are close.

Jing Yuanshan finally spoke in English: "It's an honor, I heard that there are many friends abroad, who doesn't like friends?" The song of acacia brought me also made me lovesick. Here, I want to say, I miss you guys! Come and visit us when you have time! Mo Dao acacia makes people thin, call friends to come to Yanyou! The spring breeze blows all over the mountains and rivers and gets drunk, and the Qin, Han, Tang and Song dynasties receive a single order! Xinghan is splendid and there is no way in the sky, work together to make Shenzhou! ”

Jing Yuanshan spoke in French again: "I don't regret the gradual widening of the clothes belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi." Come on, we're waiting for you here! Come to show your style, let the girl think about you, and let the guy break your heart for you! ”

Jing Yuanshan said in Yiwen: "Yiluo is also an ancient country, not only handsome guys but also food, everyone must have a lot of common language." ”

Jing Qi'er didn't understand and looked at her phone.

Someone is happy: "Your Highness and the handsome guy don't have a common language, but they can talk to the aunt." ”

Yiluoguo sent it directly: "Have you eaten it?" ”

Jing Yuanshan finished speaking: "I announce that the [Second Fan Culture Festival of Wayan] has officially begun!" ”

Knock knock!

A burst of gongs and drums!

Everyone retreated in an orderly manner.

What came out was a drum corps.

One side of the drum with a diameter of three meters, and the other side of the drum is flat, and several people are on the drum, which is not a flea on the drum, but an encouragement.

The atmosphere of the cultural festival is pushed to a wave of high tide!

To put it bluntly, it's a trick, and it doesn't have to be watched.

And with so many people, it is impossible to squeeze together to eat, and they need to be separated.

Those who eat first will find trouble and have fun.

It looks a bit messy because there are so many people.

But everyone is very clear, as long as you don't mess around.

The audience, mainly the auditorium. Sit and relax, then find someone you like to watch.

The camera pans to the playground.

There are a lot of sports, and there are many interesting ones, and there are many referees.

The camera then shifts to Taiyi Mountain, where a group of people are preparing to climb the mountain.

The reporter interviewed: "Isn't it impossible to watch TV when climbing the mountain?" ”

The eldest sister and sister are tall and big: "This is a fan culture festival, not a TV festival." The signal in the mountain is good, and you can watch it with your mobile phone. ”

Another girl said, "Let's find the way to heaven." ”

The reporter was curious: "Is there a Zen sealing activity?" ”

The eldest brother said, "Can Feng Zen move casually?" ”

The camera pans to the Mausoleum of Emperor Huangyi. There's a meaningful event here.

The reporter interviewed: "Why did you choose this location?" ”

The uncle's momentum is different from the girl: "Remember that we are the descendants of Yan and Huang!" ”

The reporter asked a child: "What do you think is the meaning?" ”

The little boy's momentum: "Inherit the precious wealth and create a better future!" ”