Chapter 64: Huaxia, Long live
"Here, follow me in slow motion with my left hand."
"Draw a dragon with your right hand!"
"Take off!"
The captain of the helicopter formation shouted very rhythmically into the headset.
The helicopter in the back should have been trained many times.
actually drew a picture of the Chinese dragon flag in the sky, and the huge dragon flag was extremely dazzling in the sky.
Countless people really looked up this time.
However, it is far from these people from these beautiful countries who are more excited, but the Chinese in San Francisco.
ran out of the building.
"Look, that's our Dragon Banner!"
Someone pointed to the flag in the sky and roared wildly.
Sometimes one or two beautiful local Chinese people pass by, and these Chinese people will grab their arms and greet: "Have you seen it?" That's our dragon flag! ”
"It's wonderful that the dragon flag is flying over San Francisco."
"Haha!"
It seems to be a one-time sway of all these years of humiliation.
It makes people feel like they're crazy.
However, none of the people in those beautiful countries even had the idea of resisting.
Some only bow their heads.
Silent.
Silently walked away.
It's a challenge to dignity, but there's nothing their team can do about it.
How is this not frustrating.
But there are also some people who are not convinced, and they throw away their arms angrily.
"What's wrong? Have the ability to keep him here forever! Isn't it just some colored smoke? ”
But the Chinese around him have never been harder than ever!
One by one, they stood up straight and shouted loudly.
"It's not impossible to stay here forever! Maybe one day, the flag on your head will change, don't believe you wait! ”
"Why? Can you blow it? ”
The people of the beautiful country said disdainfully.
But the Chinese laughed.
Tears of laughter came out.
"Do you think it's still the past? Don't you see, are all your countries asking for peace with us? I see your good days coming to an end. ”
"Moreover, I heard that my Chinese Foreign Minister is here in person, so I believe he is not here for tourism, right? Ha ha! ”
"Only you ignorant natives will still have hope for your country!"
The ridicule of the Chinese people completely made these people stop cooking.
Because, what is said is the truth!
Today is the dark day of San Francisco, and it is also the day of the rise of the Chinese in San Francisco.
From this day on, the Chinese are no longer the only ones, but full of self-confidence.
All this is brought about by a powerful country.
There are even photography enthusiasts who hurriedly use their cameras to record this historical moment, which is a small step for China and a big step for its rise.
San Francisco's famous photographer Chen Guan is a leader in the industry, and he is well-known in the entire San Francisco photography circle.
Today, when he saw such a heart-warming scene, he left the noble lady and ran to the courtyard.
Click-click at the sky.
He was so excited that his hands trembled a little.
"This is history!"
"I have witnessed history! This photo will become my masterpiece. ”
However, Chen Guan's excitement made the noblewoman inside very dissatisfied and complained.
"Chen, I hired you because of your super high understanding of women's photos, but now I think you are very unprofessional!"
The mouth is full of grudges.
But after Chen Guan took the photo, he looked at the colorful smoke that gradually dissipated in the sky, but straightened his waist and said to the noblewoman.
"You knows a hammer!"
"My Chen Guan also has a head and a face, if you are not satisfied and change me, I don't believe it, there is a better place in the whole beautiful country than my Chen Guan taking women's private photos!"
This is his confidence, and he is a thief!
The lady is crazy.
Knowing that he had upset others, he hurriedly wore a translucent swimsuit and hooked his little finger at Chen Guan.
Jiao Sheng said: "People are wrong, Photographer Chen, you can work quickly!" ”
"In a moment, the ink is dry!"
When Chen Guan heard this, he laughed.
took off the clothes he had just put on, came to the ink pool like lotus leaves, and said confidently: "What if the ink is dry?" Master, I'll make him oily in minutes. ”
"Don't worry, I'm here, no accident!"
As he spoke, he stirred the oil paint in his hand and performed his ancestral skills.
Forked waist said with a smile: "Let you see my ancestral skills, this is the first style, one husband is the key!" ”
The oil paint in the ink pool was indeed moistened with his technique.
"Second...."
As if she had seen something incredible, the lady covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Is this the magic of Oriental Kung Fu?
It was as if she had been electrocuted, and today she saw a different world again.
Chen Guan's photographic masterpiece really entered the local chronicles of San Francisco, so let's not talk about this for now.
Let's just say that Qian Muzhi and others in the helicopter already feel that their lives have reached the peak.
If you have not experienced the era of oppression, you cannot understand the sadness of their generation.
If you haven't experienced what it means to be forbidden to enter Huaxia and dogs, you won't know why they can give up all kinds of preferential treatment, ask for nothing, and exhaust the last drop of blood for the country.
Qian Muzhi's years of experience in foreign countries made him taste the bitterness.
At this moment, I can't help it anymore!
First he put his hands on his head and sobbed quietly, and then he cried loudly.
In the end, crying and crying and laughing.
He didn't look like a literati at all, but like a madman.
Then he shouted frantically at the helicopter window, regardless of whether the people below could hear it: "Long live Huaxia!" Long live Mr. Nie! ”
"Long live Huaxia, long live Mr. Nie!"
Originally, everyone looked at him very embarrassed, but when these two sentences appeared.
Everybody got it.
They all waved their right fists and shouted below.
"Long live Huaxia, long live Mr. Nie!"
Zhuang Mingyu felt the same way, back then, he also stayed abroad at the Munich Military Academy, of course he knew the reason why Qian Muzhi was like this.
Think about the situation in Munich two years ago, and later Mr. Nie sent someone to find him.
Say, to form a team in the country, you are needed!
They didn't believe it.
But later, as the instructors, principals, and even local officials respected themselves and others.
They seem to be the same.
I got drunk in the dormitory, and the next day, I boarded the ship and returned home.
That day was a day he would never forget in his life.
For them, he heard that Mr. Nie paid a great price.
Otherwise, people won't let them go.
Zhuang Mingyu's emotion, Nie Li is destined not to hear it, otherwise he will definitely agree very much.
Yes, yes, the cost is too great.
The negotiation made a big deal that earned 20 million silver dollars.
Just ask if you're big!
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