Bursts of singing rang in Lu Ming's ears, and Lu Ming went from a brisk step to an accelerated trot, and then almost ran up.

After passing through the army of students who came to worship one after another, and came to a corner next to the martyr's monument with his head down, Lu Ming turned around suddenly!

I saw that nearly 10,000 students from elementary school to university have come to this -

Anti-rice Volunteer Army Martyrs Cemetery!

"Da, da!"

A burst of rhythmic tapping sounds sounded, and the national flag guards organized by major schools were the first to enter!

They were all made up of students, each dressed in a convoy uniform and wearing a ceremonial sword at their waist.

And in the midst of the guards, red flags fluttered in the wind.

Under their leadership, students from all major schools came to the open field to line up!

After that, it's the flag of every school.

Each flag was so new that not a speck of dust could be seen.

It seems that this is the only way to not worry the ancestors.

Each student has a white chrysanthemum in his hand, and each school has four or five students, specially holding banners.

The banner reads -

"All the teachers and students of XXX School came to pay tribute to the ancestors and welcome them home!!"

Lu Ming looked at it and clearly saw that every student had a school card on his body.

On the school card, their names and classes are listed.

If there are heroic souls, at this moment, they must have seen their afterlife and know the name of the hereafter.

Everyone was infected by the first school to sing the motherland under the monument.

Countless students stopped, and some office workers who came to worship also stopped to watch.

In his chest, there seemed to be a stream of blood boiling, and more and more people sang along:

"The vast and beautiful land is our dear hometown!"

The heroic people have stood up!

We are united and fraternal, strong as steel! ”

The sound resounded throughout the cemetery, trembling between heaven and earth.

Outside the cemetery, many private cars that heard the song also stopped, wondering what was going on.

When they saw the scene inside the cemetery, someone drove the car and continued on the way to work.

Some people resolutely got out of the car and sang along with the students!

"We are industrious! We are brave!

Independence and freedom are our ideals! ”

Everyone's voice is sonorous and powerful, and everyone is so familiar with the lyrics, as if these beliefs have long been engraved into their bones!

And the scene of the students gathering has long been spread by all passers-by and reached the ears of reporters from all over the world.

In an instant, not only the national station, but even the local station in many cities learned the news.

"This is earth-shattering news, and our station must get first-hand real-time footage!"

"Is the sun coming out in the west, I have never seen so many people go to the martyr's cemetery!"

"Go, let all the reporters in the station go to the scene, I want a video without dead ends in all directions!"

Self-media workers and news newspaper reporters have held the mentality that they would rather be fined for speeding than miss the first-hand news, and rushed to the scene directly.

Countless cameras were pointed at the students, and countless reporters sang along!

In their minds, they couldn't help but think of the picture of a million troops crossing the river and Sister Li sending her husband on the expedition.

Behind that glorious record, how many ancestors were sacrificed and never returned home?!

Countless people's tears filled their eyes, and countless people choked up and sang!

"We ...... How many sufferings we have overcome!

Only today is the liberation! ”

Bang!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

It was the sound of shells falling, the roars of young soldiers desperately blowing up the bunkers, all echoing in their minds at the moment!

Thinking of these soldiers who sacrificed for the country, and thinking of those damned wars, the eyes of countless Chinese people surged with anger, and they hated those who had invaded China to the extreme.

And many students who had never been to the martyrs' cemetery before, when they saw the dense names on the monument, they finally understood the sentence in the lyrics-

How many sufferings we have overcome!

At this moment, countless children cried!

Countless middle and high school students have a better understanding of the meaning of learning!

Countless college students have strengthened their ambition to serve the country!

Their eyes became more and more determined, their eyes were full of determination, and they sang loudly:

"We love peace!"

"We love our hometown!"

"Whoever dares to violate us, let him die!"

Whoever dares to trespass against us will let him die, and let them die!!

One is sung loudly, and the other is the ambition of countless Chinese sons and daughters in their hearts!

Each of them had hatred and anger written on their faces.

I can't imagine what kind of treatment a group of foot basin people will suffer at this moment!

This scene was quickly uploaded by reporters to major local stations.

Each local station quickly showed its powers, and published a video on the official accounts of major social media, with the caption:

"The dialogue between the ancient and the modern has set off another heat, and tens of thousands of people have sung the motherland!"

"Shocked! Students from all stages across the country went to the martyrs' cemetery for the purpose of ......"

"Who said that our young people are a ruined generation, we will only get stronger from generation to generation!"

As soon as the video was released, it went straight to the hot search.

Talking to the official account of Gu and Jin, the fans are rising at a rate of more than 10,000 per minute!

Lu Ming stood under the martyr's monument and saw all this scene in his eyes.

This is a topic that he can talk about with his ancestors in the next issue.

This is the current Huaxia!

After the students of the major schools laid flowers and saluted, a group of high school juniors were left behind.

Just when Lu Ming was curious about what would happen, he saw that the homeroom teachers of each class were all standing in front of the students, holding a draft paper of the oath in their hands!

They all clenched their right hands into fists and raised them to the side of their heads, in an oath!

"I swear!"

"I swear!"

The class teachers shouted in unison, and the voices of the students followed.

And the first words of the teachers were:

"With my youth, I will serve the country of youth!"

"With my youth, I will serve the country of youth!!"

The faces of countless students are visibly red with the naked eye, that is the genes of generations of heroes are awakening, and it is the patriotic blood that has been passed down from generation to generation is boiling!

Countless reporters' live cameras were aimed at them, and countless viewers crowded into the live broadcast room.

When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but type in the barrage at the bottom of the video.