Ding Xiu didn't have time to study Robert and Zhang Lei, the Olympics were coming soon, and he had a lot of things.

The more you get to the opening ceremony, the more things happen.

It's not that there is a problem with his swordsmanship, but that he needs to cooperate with the lighting, with the camera rehearsal, again and again, it is called a trouble.

Sometimes a leader comes over, and he has to give a special demonstration.

On this day, Ding Xiu rehearsed until late before going back to rest, Zhang Yi also said that he would arrange a car for him, Ding Xiu said no, and then in full view of everyone, he stepped on the motorcycle and twisted the accelerator a few times.

"Ride slowly." As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was only the tail light left, and he suddenly laughed: "This young man, as soon as the sound sounds, my parents are raised in vain." ”

He didn't care much about Ding Xiu, mainly because it was all at this time, the programs were all arranged, and temporary substitutions were unlikely.

On August 8, at 8 o'clock in the evening, the Olympic Games officially opened under the eyes of the world.

The lights were dim, and only the thousands of people in the field were constantly changing formations, and as the raised signs rose and fell again and again, a countdown to nineteen, eight, seven, appeared.

All 100,000 viewers also shouted the countdown together.

As one fell, fireworks rose into the sky, like a waterfall rushing into the sky, wave after wave, chasing the night sky.

At this moment, more than 20,000 colorful fireworks illuminated the bird's nest and also illuminated this ancient civilization of the oriental city, which was seen by the world through live broadcast.

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, the stars are like rain, and the footprints composed of flames pass through the square, all the way to the north, towards the venue, and the huge footprints turn into stars falling from the sky, gathering into a glittering dream ring.

The fairy floating in the sky, her name is Feitian, and she dances to the city.

This scene stunned foreigners all over the world.

As the world's largest and most influential sports event, the history of the Olympic Games can be traced back to more than 2,000 years ago, and although it was suspended for 1,500 years, it has been held every four years since the end of the 19th century.

Looking at the countries that have been held before, there has never been a shock that has been able to come this time.

A simple appetizer made foreigners feel the enthusiasm and charm of China.

However, this is just the beginning.

In the cultural performance link, the first to appear are the four treasures of pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and study.

When the huge scroll on the ground slowly opened on the spot, the audience was shocked.

A huge LED screen 147 meters long and 27 meters wide shows the long scroll of China's 5,000-year-old history.

In the melodious music, the caravans and maps of the Silk Road more than 2,000 years ago emerge on the long scrolls, and thousands of sailors, holding yellow giant oars, form a huge fleet, reproducing the grand occasion of Zheng He's voyage to the West.

In the sound of music, the giant oars flew over, the sea and the sky were the same, and in the stormy waves, the two fleets flew like dragons, and the audience cheered like a tide

Ding Xiu, who was still waiting, was deeply shocked by this scene because he was closer to the side curtain and saw it more clearly than the audience.

"He deserves to be a national teacher."

Ding Xiu sighed.

After today, the name of the old son of the national teacher will be confirmed.

Others gave him this nickname before, which was more of a joke, but at tonight's opening ceremony, he proved with his strength that he could take this name.

Confucius's "three thousand disciples" held bamboo slips in their hands and recited the famous sentence from the Analects—"Within the four seas, all are brothers."

The sound was deafening and resounded throughout the world.

The foreigners who participated in the opening ceremony stared wide-eyed and had dull faces, and although I couldn't understand it, they felt very powerful.

"Ding Xiu, it's up to you soon, go and prepare!"

Ding Xiu was still watching the excitement here, and the assistant director ran over in a hurry and shouted loudly.

Tonight, the busiest people are not the performers, but the directors and staff, and the backstage people are all running over and running over without touching the ground.

The intercom was full of hoarse voices with hissing voices.

"Lights, lights can be turned on, answer when you hear it!"

"The next performer is in place, do you hear me, do you hear me?"

"Assistant director, why is there a sign that has fallen, hurry up and arrange for someone to help it up!"

"Leader's attention! Positioning! ”

"Don't mess around, arrange for them to leave in an orderly manner, there are a lot of people, pay attention to safety!"

Ding Xiu came back to his senses and followed the assistant director to the back of the curtain, the staff gave him Weiya, tried the tightness, and jumped on the spot, and Ding Xiu nodded after making sure that there was no problem.

Two minutes later, the four treasures of the study, poems, books, and music left the stage, and a special effect giant sword flew from the sky, and there were ripples after falling to the venue.

Ding Xiu, who was in a white Tang suit, put his hands behind his back and also fell.

Sanqi is meticulous on his back, the bridge of his nose is firm, his sword eyebrows are starry, his face is clean and tidy, and he looks elegant with a hint of perseverance.

"Wow!!"

"Handsome!"

"Brother Xiu, if he comes to the sword at this time, how good it would be to eliminate the demon world."

"It's just a jug of wine."

"So far, the first star on stage, Ding Xiuniu."

"A wave of blind guesses, the next thing is the kung fu display, which happens to be Ding Xiu's forte."

"Bow first and then soldier, the old man understands culture."

In the eyes of billions of viewers around the world, the giant sword slowly shrank, and finally formed an ordinary long sword.

The hilt is black, and the blade has regular lines, with two straight lines convex up to the grid, which divides the blade into four sides, as well as the back.

This is an eight-sided Han sword of Longquan.

To be able to get it to the Olympics, what to show to billions of viewers is naturally not ordinary, this sword comes from a master's work, it takes a long time, and both the workmanship and materials are top-notch.

From Ding Xiu's point of view, this sword was placed in ancient times, and the level had to be used by the emperor.

He's been using this sword in rehearsals these days.

The sword was good, he liked it a lot.

The old man said that as long as he didn't make a mistake today, he would give him this sword when the opening ceremony was over.

"Zheng!"

Two fingers gently stroked the sword body, and Ding Xiu stabbed the sword.

The tip of the sword sliced through the air, making a sword sound.

Under the attention of billions of viewers, Ding Xiu danced his sword selflessly.

White-clothed and snowy, with a long sword like a dragon, a gentleman.

With the blessing of Weiya, all kinds of difficult movements were presented on Ding Xiu's body, and he jumped two feet high on the spot while dancing.

The camera rotates 360 degrees, and Ding Xiu seems to be frozen in the air, handsome.

If it comes with sword energy, it's simply a scene in Xianxia.

Where have foreigners seen this kind of scene, they are all stunned, in foreign countries, even Hollywood, which is known for its special effects and high technology, martial arts scenes are not so burning.

One of the best martial arts movies recognized as the best in Hollywood movies is the Matrix so far, and it was personally directed by Yuan Baye.

But even the hackers' martial arts are a bit inadequate here for Ding Xiu.

The swordsmanship is sometimes sharp, sometimes elegant, sometimes murderous, Ding Xiu's sword is slow at first, and when it is slow, it is like a landscape ink painting.

Later, it was fast, and when it was fast, the wind swept away the fallen leaves, and cut the whole world in autumn.

Then it was slow, and this time it was different from the slow at the beginning, with a little more heaviness and pressure.

It's obviously the same person and the same sword, but the senses given to the audience are two.

The former is as light as a feather, and the latter is as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Huh!"

The layman watched the excitement, the insider watched the doorway, and in front of the TV, some old-timers who practiced martial arts made a sigh.

Wudang, the dean of the Taiji Taoist Academy, and the first master of swordsmanship, was also watching the Olympics, and Ding Xiu's sword dance attracted his attention.

"If you lift weights lightly, if you lift weights lightly, there are still such masters in these years, and you are still so young, is this from your mother's womb?"

Cheng Shixing practiced martial arts at the age of seven, majoring in light skills and kendo, and has been for decades, and he asked himself that he was only getting a glimpse of the way on the road of lifting weights, and he was still far from lifting weights as light.

Dan Ding Xiu, a young man in his twenties, has a perfect understanding of kung fu, and has the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters, how not to surprise him.

He is a monk, he doesn't care much about the entertainment industry, and he doesn't know Ding Xiu.

"Zhang Yimou, where did this master dig out of the deep mountains?"

Shaolin, martial arts monk Shi Yanting looked at Ding Xiu on TV and muttered to himself.

Although the young man on TV is hanging Weiya, and there are scientific and technological elements in the martial arts performance, the change in the strength and strength of that body cannot be faked.

In this era, the transmission of martial arts is declining, and many people can practice but cannot fight, and can fight but cannot practice.

What Ding Xiu's actual combat ability is, Shi Yanting doesn't know, and he can't see it at present, but in terms of kung fu, he has already obtained three flavors.

Even if this kind of person doesn't know how to fight, as long as he is given time, absorbs some fighting skills, and combines it with strong attacks, he will become a master in time.

Hong Kong Island, Wing Chun, Chuen Zhen, Choi Lee Fo, Bagua, Tai Chi, Baji...... These people all saw Ding Xiu.

They didn't expect that the young guy who used to kick the gym would step onto the world stage so soon and show Chinese swordsmanship to billions of audiences.

Overseas, Zhao Zhilin, who carried the handle of Hong's fist, watched the TV and laughed.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, but your kid was one step ahead of me, showing swordsmanship in front of the whole world, this achievement, tsk."

His Hongquan disciples are also all over the world, but there are only a few hundred thousand people, and there are many people who don't know this boxing method.

It is difficult to promote traditional kung fu to the world.

Dan Ding Xiu did it, dancing with swords in the Olympics, playing real kung fu with special effects, beautiful and practical, whether it is an expert or a layman, he thinks it is good.

After tomorrow, I don't know how many foreigners will pour into the land of China to learn traditional kung fu.

Cangzhou, Baji Boxing Gym.

Liu Xiaoyun tasted tea after dinner, watched TV leisurely, and after Ding Xiu came on stage, he got up from the Taishi chair.

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"!"

After Ding Xiu's set of swordsmanship was finished, he immediately called his manager.

"Inform our martial arts schools and martial arts halls, starting tomorrow, add a subject, swordsmanship, tuition fee of 12800, what, expensive? Ding Xiu's endorsement of the same paragraph, the whole world said that it was good, but was it expensive? ”

"You didn't watch the opening ceremony of the Olympics, did you, turn on the TV right away, and if you missed it, you can watch the replay after 12 o'clock."

"By the way, the martial arts school and the Bajiquan Association will change Ding Xiu's avatar to a bigger one, yes, hang the first one in the first row."

"Starting tomorrow, the tuition fees of the martial arts school and the martial arts hall will be increased by three hundred on the original basis, and two thousand for foreigners, don't ask why, ask if Brother Xiu is our spokesperson."

At the time of the Bajiquan National Competition, Liu Xiaoyun and Ding Xiu became acquainted, and later spent a lot of money to invite Ding Xiu, the big Buddha, to take up a temporary post and become a spokesperson.

Every year, Ding Xiu doesn't have to do anything, and he pays millions as filial piety fees.

To be honest, I still felt distressed at first.

But with the continuous influx of students, Liu Xiaoyun was not so distressed.

This will Ding Xiu soar into the sky and run to the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and these people can be regarded as one person who has attained the Tao and ascended to heaven.

With your eyes closed, you can imagine how many people will come over to sign up for martial arts practice next.

It's a pity that Ding Xiu didn't show Bajiquan and didn't show his main signboard, but it doesn't matter, isn't it swordsmanship, just open one more class.

Qin Dynasty Entertainment.

The office area is brightly lit.

The landline phone rings non-stop.

The agents, agent assistants, and business teams who originally served other artists were all arrested to answer the phone.

"Hey, hello, this is Qin Dynasty Entertainment, looking for Brother Xiu to talk about endorsements, okay, what, pig feed, don't pick up, get out!"

"Shampoo, which one? Little Overlord, wait a minute, I'll remember it, and we'll talk about it later. ”

"Adult product factory? Very runny? Get lost! ”

"Good Kung Fu Card DVD? Hello owner......"

I have long known that Ding Xiu is going to the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, Qin Gang has been prepared, yesterday I gave the employees a day off, and today all worked overtime, all the agents were called over, and they stayed in front of the landline to answer the phone and talk about business.

There are also people who are responsible for reading the mail.

Endorsements, variety shows, interviews, movie scripts, TV drama scripts, songwriters, and martial arts practitioners came to the door one after another.

Sitting in the office, Qin Gang listened to the non-stop phone call, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and the most annoying thing for him was the non-stop phone.

I don't know why, it's nice to listen to.

He even opened the door to hear better.

Where is the phone ringing, it's clearly money.

At the home of the Olympic Games, Ding Xiu finished practicing a set of swordsmanship, and he was already out of the field, and the staff used a sword box to load the sword for him, and there was a corresponding certificate in it to prove that this was an artistic item, not an illegal controlled knife.

didn't leave, Ding Xiu came to the backstage lounge and sat on the sofa to watch the live broadcast of the Olympics.

The scene is too big, the venue of 100,000 people is very noisy, and you can't hear anything, that is, the atmosphere is okay, in fact, in terms of senses, it is not as comfortable and clear as it is in front of the TV.

There were snacks and fruits on the coffee table, Ding Xiu crossed Erlang's legs while eating and watching, and Zhao Liying was still standing behind her to help massage her shoulders, not to mention how comfortable.

At 9:10, the cultural program ended, and the athletes' representatives entered.

In the general control room, the national teacher Zhang Yi sat on a chair and exhaled heavily, as if his whole body strength had been drained.

His mission is finally over.

Although the process was a bit turbulent, fortunately, there were no mistakes.

He hadn't slept well these days, and his hair had turned a lot grayer.

"Director Zhang, Teacher Ding Xiu wants to see you."

The old man was drinking water and panting to calm down, and the assistant came over and told him that Ding Xiu wanted to see him.

"Let him come over, forget it, I'll go over."

This is the general control, Ding Xiu is not suitable to come over, he drank too much water, and he just wanted to go to make it convenient.

(End of chapter)