Eight o'clock in the evening.

Su Qingyue entered the live broadcast room on time.

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"I and you, heart to heart, live in the same global village, for the dream, thousands of miles to ......"

Accompanied by the Olympic song "Me and You", Su Qingyue wore a green sportswear with "Huaxia" written on it, and walked into the studio on the red carpet!

The studio is filled with portraits of famous figures in the history of the Olympic Games and medals from every Olympic Games!

In the air are the giant Olympic rings, and on the ground are the mascot dolls of each Olympic Games!

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"Oh, look! It's Fuwa and Bingdundun! There is also Fu Niu Lele and Snow Melting! ”

"Bingdundun! My Ice Dundun! Hey hey ......"

"Wow, wow! What a lot of Olympic mascots! So envious! ”

"Woohoo!"

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"Dialogue with women heroes and promote traditional culture! Hello audience, I'm the host Su Qingyue! ”

"This show is sponsored by Prince Gong's Mansion Grand Theater, and I am especially grateful to the Huaxia Art Research Institute for providing historical materials for this program! Welcome to Dialogue Past and Present! ”

After that, Su Qingyue waved her hand gently, and a huge black and white photo appeared in the studio, which was a photo of a Chinese athlete preparing to start.

"Speaking of the history of the Chinese Olympic Games, everyone must think of Mr. Liu Changchun!"

"In 1932, the Japanese invaded, the warlords were fighting, the people were struggling to make a living, and China was in a period of ups and downs."

"Huaxia, in urgent need of a victory to be ashamed, raise your eyebrows!"

"At this time, the Olympic Games have been held for the 10th time, but Huaxia has never participated!"

"So, sprinter Liu Changchun crossed the ocean alone, without a team leader, no delegation, and no teammates!"

"One person, one delegation!"

"One person, representing the most populous country in the world at that time!"

"Like Xuanzang learning from the scriptures, and like Guan Yu going to the meeting alone, he is a lonely hero!"

"Due to the turbulence on the sea for several days, coupled with jet lag and psychological factors, Liu Changchun's results were very poor and he did not receive any awards."

"After the Olympic Games, Huaxia has always participated, and Liu Changchun is no longer lonely, but the Huaxia delegation has always received nothing, and has even been ridiculed by people from other countries as the sick man of East Asia!"

In 1983, Liu Changchun died with regrets. When he was dying, he left two wishes, first, that the Chinese people would win the gold medal in the Olympic Games, and second, that Huaxia would host the Olympic Games. ”

"Here, I want to tell Liu Changchun's seniors! Your wish has come true, and we have done it! ”

"Let's pay tribute to Mr. Liu Changchun!"

Su Qingyue looked at the photo and bowed deeply.

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The barrage in the live broadcast room is soaring.

"Salute! It's a pity that Liu Changchun's predecessors didn't see the grand occasion of the Chinese Olympics in later generations, nor did they see the moment when the Chinese people won the championship! ”

"This is the loneliest photo I've ever seen, in a foreign country, helpless, and having to endure insults from foreigners!"

"Senior Liu! I hope you'll take a look at our future Olympics! ”

"Don't forget the national shame!"

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A sports university in China.

"It's a pity! Less than a year after Mr. Liu Changchun's death, Huaxia won the first gold medal! And also in the place where he participated in the Olympics for the first time! ”

"Yes, today's China has already become a sports power, a sports power, but it's a pity that the predecessors can't see it."

"I have never regretted choosing the sports industry, it is my eternal passion!"

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Jiuchang Street, Jinghai City.

A stall owner selling fish burst into tears as he watched the screen on his phone.

When he was young, he was also a sprinter, and at that time, his biggest dream was to run in the Olympics and win glory for his country!

Unfortunately, due to an ankle injury, he had to retire early and changed careers to sell fish.

"Dad, why are you crying?"

A little girl with a Bingdundun doll in her hand walked up to him and asked softly.

"Daddy is fine, it's the worm that got in the eye."

"Dad, I'll blow it for you, and you'll be fine in no time."

"Uh-huh, that's good!"

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Jinghai Sports Training Center.

Countless table tennis players were training hard, sweat soaking through their shirts.

"The backhand is weak, the forehand is not fine, the footsteps are loose, the reaction is slow, and none of the movements are decent! Keep practicing! ”

A coach in sunglasses yells at a boy who looks very young.

The boy stopped training, carefully put the table tennis racket in his hand on the table, and said: "It's useless to practice, and you won't win a prize anyway, look at you, after practicing sports for so many years, you end up injured and can't make a few dollars!" I might as well follow my dad and sell fish! ”

With that, the boy rushed out of the gym in a rage.

"Gao Qiang!"

"Gao Qiang, what nonsense are you talking about, apologize to the coach quickly!"

"Don't stop him! Let him go! Keep training! ”

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Gao Qiang rushed out of the gymnasium, the night wind blew, his mood slowly calmed down, the streets were full of cars, lights flashed, and a huge screen was playing "Dialogue between the Past and the Present".

"Is it really worth it to cross the ocean alone and not win an award?"

Gao Qiang looked at the black-and-white photo on the screen and was silent.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone rang, and it was a call from my father.

"Hello? Father. ”

"Xiaoqiang, are you still training? Dad doesn't want you to go to the Olympics, he wants you to get a medal back, and you know, Dad, I've never won a medal in my life. ”

"Dad, don't worry, I'll train hard."

"Okay, let your sister say a few words to you."

"Brother, how are you doing?"

"Okay, how are you, are you good?"

"I'm very good, Dad just got worms in his eyes, and I helped him blow it."

"That...... Needless to say, I have to keep training. ”

"Good, good! Bye. ”

Hanging up the phone, Gao Qiang seemed to have made up his mind and turned around and walked towards the sports training hall.

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Jinghai Sports Training Center.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and Gao Qiang was carrying a large bag of boxed lunches.

"I bought a boxed lunch for everyone!"

The coach was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "You guy! Okay, okay, let's stop training first! Dine! ”

"Yes!"

Gao Qiang had tears in his eyes and slowly walked to the coach's side.

"I'm sorry, Coach, but I was too impulsive."

"Xiaoqiang, I don't blame you, I also reflected on myself just now, my requirements for you are indeed too harsh. I have always stayed in the mentality that we Chinese people must win the championship in the past. Now I have figured it out, the most important thing in sports is to keep fit! ”