What a familiar sound!

Xia Zizhu looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be him.

What caught my eye was actually a pink perverted man!

"Are you nervous? Refusing to inspect and being rude to a staff member? ”

This should be considered rudeness, right?

Xia Zizhu no longer cared about the camera and the fighter plane above his head, and yelled at the pink perverted man in his true nature, leaning his neck, and his eyes were tilted with an incongruous fierce luster.

The pink perverted man didn't look at Xia Zizhu, his eyes kept staring at the pink sleeves that had been pasted to Xia Zizhu's waist.

"Oh, it's a pity! In order to come to J City to watch the performance scene, I bought such a new set of Armani, but I was crumpled by your inferior work clothes and went back and threw it away! ”

What the?

Inferior workwear?

This is the best quality station staff uniform, okay.

What did he say? Armani? What the hell is that!

What else did he say? Look at the parade scene? No, it's a hillbilly, a pink perverted man who pretends to be a big-tailed wolf is a hillbilly.

Is it possible for a random passer-by to go to the performance scene of such a large-scale formal occasion?

Rush candle! I'm the number one hillbilly!

On the day of the official performance, the general public is definitely not allowed to go to the scene.

The person who can go to the show must be invited by the organizer and generally belong to the person who has contributed to society.

Of course, more famous media people are also allowed to enter.

Uh-

In addition, students who participated in the background performance in the square were able to watch it live, and those who participated in the military parade and mass parade were only passing by, and there was no time to stop and watch.

The common people can not go to the scene to watch the National Day military parade, but during the rehearsal and drill, the people can go to Chang'an Avenue to watch, and when it comes to the official military parade on the 11th day, they can only watch it on TV.

"What's the fuss?! To give! ”

"Huh?"

Xia Zizhu was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled and took the ID card he handed over.

"Hua Chenyi, P City?"

Just this bewitching second goods, also from P City?

"Children, see clearly, the photo on the ID card is exactly the same as mine, can I go?"

"But—yes—of course—"

Before Xia Zizhu finished speaking, Hua Chenyi's face sank and disappeared into the subway station passage......

No way! Who are the children? I, Xia Zizhu, have just come of age!

"Smoke curling, small villages, ruts on the road, my dearest motherland, I will always cling to your heart, you use your mother's pulse to tell me ......"

In the subway passage, it is still singing.

Xia Zizhu closed his eyes, shook his head and tail, which could be called intoxicated, and also hummed-

"My motherland and I, like the sea and the waves, the waves are the children of the sea, the sea is the support of the waves, whenever the sea is smiling, I am the whirlpool of laughter, I share the sorrow of the sea, share the joy of the sea......"

"Xia Zizhu! Working hours, pay attention to the image! Especially during the National Day parade, there are many tourists, please maintain the image of our capital. ”

Suddenly, a stern soprano voice came over the radio.

Image?

Xia Zizhu's singing stopped abruptly, he stood upright, tucked his abdomen and raised his hips and chest, like two hundred and five, performed a military salute, and shouted in a serious voice: "Yes!" ”

"My dearest motherland, you are the sea that will never dry up, always give it to me, the blue waves and clear waves, the song in my heart, my dearest motherland, you are the sea that will never dry up, always give me, the blue waves and clear waves, the song in my heart......"

But—

The singing in the subway passage is still drifting leisurely......

It's a beautiful sound!

This song is not just a song, it can be heard from this song that the singer is deeply lonely in his heart.

At what age can you see this?

The one who sings must be an old man, and yes, it's too old to be the kind of thing, right?

Or maybe the rapper is a very melancholy woman, right?

How nice it would be if that one saw the singer with his own eyes? Xia Zizhu's eyes always looked in the direction where the song came from.

Xia Zizhu was eager to see singing, but he couldn't help himself, and he had to abide by the discipline here when he wore the uniform of the station staff.

Even if you do public welfare, you have to be disciplined.

Xia Zizhu thought, where is the singer sacred?