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Chapter 113: Why is it him again!


Even if you put aside the foreign tourists, the tourists in the Huaxia area alone are divided into three parts.People from Hong Kong, the mainland, and a few other cities in Wanwan.The people of these three parts have different understandings of the words "my motherland".And, more crucially, it seems that most people don't even know that there is such a song."

What kind of song is my motherland, is the national anthem?"

"It should be the song that today is your birthday, my motherland" "Stupid, the lyrics you said are a song title that doesn't match the song of my motherland, I think it may be a red song in the mainland, that is, the kind that everyone must be able to sing since childhood, and if you don't sing it, you will be punished" Xiangjiang tourists discussed, and it was easy to hear from their words how deep their misunderstanding of the mainland was.And some tourists from the mainland are also a little confused."

Who in my motherland sings the name of the song is red and specialized, but why haven't I heard it" "It's normal that I haven't heard it, we are only twenty years old, and the old red song in the past said that this song is an enlightenment song, it should be an old man" "There are too many people, covering their faces, and they can't see it."

Listening to the voice, it's not that old, it's probably in his forties. ”Thanks to Wang Yong, he didn't hear the discussion of these tourists, otherwise he would have turned his face.You are only in your forties, are you a weak-crowned young man who is in your infancy, Long Yingtai on the stage heard Wang Yong's words, the corners of her mouth twitched, obviously, she knew this song.It's just that Long Yingtai made a confused look and asked: "What kind of song is my motherland This kind of song seems to have a strong political connotation, I think on this occasion, it is better for us to respect the emotions of most people and not talk about similar topics." ”Long Yingtai was not ready to give Wang Yong a chance to continue speaking, and then pointed to the next audience.Wang Yong's smile became colder and colder, he clenched the microphone and did not let go, and insisted: "I'm sorry, I still want to say a few more words."

Teacher Long said don't mention songs with political connotations, so what do you mention about Green Island Serenade, what do you mention about Chen Gexin, what do you mention about the anti-X national anthem, are these political connotations not strong enough, I remember that you just swore that Green Island Serenade is not simply a love song, but with political protest.Why is it that after only ten minutes, I forgot that you keep saying that you want to respect the feelings of the majority, how do you know that most people don't want to hear what kind of song my motherland is?

”Hearing Wang Yong's words, people who were originally a little disgusted with Wang Yong suddenly became curious.Eighty percent of them have heard the melody so exaggerated, whether it is a tourist from Xiangjiang or a tourist from the mainland, there is a point in the discussion, and most people don't know what kind of song it is.The so-called 80% have heard the melody, it is completely bragging Long Yingtai heard Wang Yong say this, and he couldn't help but show a sneering smile.Originally, she was a little helpless about Wang Yong's repeated faults, but now, Wang Yong took the initiative to send a slap in the face."

Hehe, this friend is very confident.I don't think a song with a political connotation will have such a high degree of popularity, so you can hum a few words softly and let everyone listen to how" Long Yingtai said.The people around Wang Yong also turned their heads and looked at Wang Yong, looking forward to Wang Yong's humming."

I sing to death, but I'm still willing to be ugly.If you have friends who can sing later, you must sing along, so that my voice alone will not continue to poison the ears of the public. ”Wang Yong joked."

Good," several listeners agreed.And most of the audience pouted, a song that had never even heard the name of the song, someone would sing it along, this person would inevitably be too confident, Long Yingtai looked like he was watching a good show, waiting for Wang Yong to make a fool of himself.Finally, Wang Yong cleared his throat and began to hum.The melody of the song "A big river with wide waves" is already soothing, and the first lyric, although only seven words, took nearly ten seconds.And in these ten seconds, the audience at the scene went from disdain at first to jaw-dropping later.This melody, they seem to have really heard this lyric, they seem to have seen "This is my motherland, I can sing, I can really sing" A young tourist from the mainland muttered with a look of disbelief.In the next second, he followed Wang Yong's melody and sang along: "The wind blows the rice and flowers on both sides."

My family lives on the shore, and I am used to hearing the captain's horn and seeing the white sails on the ship: "One person, two people, three people."

All the tourists from the mainland couldn't help but open their mouths and blend into the melody brought by Wang Yong.It seems that the innate emotion, as if it is an imprint into the bone marrow, they just said that they had not heard this song, but now they open their mouths, and the lyrics and melody are automatically generated in their minds and linger.Huo Ran, a few elderly mainland tourists, stood up, their faces serious and excited, staring ahead, their lips buzzing, and their eyes flashing with tears.Slowly raised his right hand and solemnly saluted a military salute.Led by them, the chorus, whether middle-aged or young, all stood up collectively.The singing remains the same, the only thing that becomes is their expression.Every face is extremely dignified.Long Yingtai looked at this scene and was stunned.She never expected that there would be many people at the scene who would sing the songs she mentioned in the fifties and sixties just now, and most of them said they had not heard it.She also lamented that the historical fault line is a bit serious, even pop songs, not to mention the red songs of my motherland.But reality slapped her hard.Because my motherland was created in 1956, these tourists don't know the wind of May in the same era, and they don't know the phoenix Yu Fei in the same era, but they know what a big ridicule my motherland is, the only thing that makes Long Yingtai feel relieved is that only mainland tourists follow the chorus, and the tourists in Xiangjiang, who account for the largest proportion of the audience, are still in a state of confusion.It's just that Long Yingtai's happiness didn't last long.In just a few minutes, when the melody was looped and returned to "a big river with wide waves, the wind blows both sides of the rice and flowers", the scene was like a scoop of cold water suddenly poured into a hot oil pot, and it suddenly exploded.Hulah, everyone, all stand up.The Xiangjiang tourists, who were still at a loss just now, seemed to have found their home in this second, and they all opened their mouths wide and tried to sing along in non-standard Mandarin."

This is the beautiful motherland, where I grew up.In this vast land, there are bright scenery everywhere" The song reverberated loudly in the auditorium, converging into a powerful sound wave that hit the outside.Visitors who had not come to listen to the lecture were also attracted by the singing and curiously came over to see what was going on.When these visitors saw the entire auditorium standing upright and singing about my motherland, they couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in their stunned expressions.So he stood outside the crowd, under the scorching sun, and sang along.On the editorial board of the canon of Chinese studies, Gu Xinde was muttering: "Where did Wang Yong go and haven't come back for so long" When he heard the singing in the distance, his busy movements suddenly froze, and then slowly raised his head and turned to the direction of the auditorium.In his eyes, there were faint tears flickering.Liu Gaizhi was also stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "I really didn't expect to hear this song in Wanwan, even during the period of hostility between the two sides of the strait, this song was also liked by many Wanwan intellectuals, especially our generation."

Who doesn't know, the real home is on the other side" On the stage, Long Yingtai's expression became extremely exciting.The corners of her mouth curled, still holding on to her previous sneer.It's just that there is a deep sense of surprise and incomprehension in this smile, with a thick sense of disbelief, and the whole face clearly conveys her mood at the moment."

How can this be" Long Yingtai couldn't imagine that this song, which in her eyes could not be sung by anyone, was sung not only by mainland tourists, but also by Xiangjiang tourists, and among those Xiangjiang tourists, there were also many young people, "No, you can't continue, otherwise all your efforts today will be in vain" Long Yingtai suppressed his panic, settled down, and thought.Then, she picked up the microphone and said in the biggest voice: "What a beautiful melody is great, is it okay for us to applaud this song together" Long Yingtai is the keynote speaker of this speech, and whether he is a public figure.Under her deliberate interruption, many listeners at the scene were induced, stopped singing, and began to applaud.There was a lot of applause.Long Yingtai's face was ugly again, and people's emotions for this song could be clearly heard from the applause.She had a dry mouth and talked for so long, and she was all ruined by a song brought up by Wang Yong.This made her a little annoyed."

Thank you all for the chorus, it's shocking and beautiful.A big river has wide waves, what beautiful lyrics, I can't help but think of the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers.At this moment, I heard innocence and kindness in your songs, just like the lyrics of this song.Sometimes, we should be like today, let go of all distractions, remove all external factors, and let the big river be the big river, and the rice waves will be the rice waves. ”Long Yingtai said with emotion.Many listeners were infected by her words and couldn't help but applaud.Indeed, Long Yingtai's words were impeccable, and he seemed to really praise the emotions of the audience.However, the different meaning contained in the last sentence made Wang Yong's eyes glaze out, and he couldn't help but bring the microphone to his mouth again."

I don't agree."

When the four words came out, Long Yingtai couldn't help but tremble as if he heard the thunder explode.How is it him again