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Chapter 1115 Pearl of the Orient

"Emperor Ye. Sing a song for me?" After looking at Victoria Bay in the distance for a while, Nangong Qingyin, who was a little aesthetically exhausted, turned his head to Ye Huang with expectation.

"What song?"

"I like "The Pearl of the East". When Hong Kong returned to 97, I cried as I listened. I believe that in this world, there will be no song that describes Hong Kong that can compare to this song." Nangong Qingyin made a decision on "The Pearl of the East" in his heart in an almost paranoid tone.

Ye Huang is naturally familiar with "The Pearl of the East". When Andy Lau and Na Ying sang this song at Yenching University in Yanjing, he sat in the audience.

As a killer, it should have been extremely cold-blooded, but this song touched the hearts of almost every Chinese during that period, naturally including Ye Huang. Special Teacher 1115

Just like Zhang Mingmin sang "My Chinese Heart" abroad, every melody sounded brings spiritual sublimation to Emperor Ye. This spiritual baptism is an important driving force for Emperor Ye to always strengthen himself as a Chinese.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Huang will almost never be absent from every performance Zhang Mingmin abroad. This is a kind of paranoia and a sustenance for the Chinese soul that is wandering in a foreign country. There are still many people like him.

Thinking of Zhang Mingmin, who had lost his original voice and color, who had lost his original voice and color, in a way that was not very gorgeous, what Emperor Ye saw was often the tears of every Chinese wanderer below in foreign countries.

It seems that every syllable of this song is full of magical infectious power, which makes people unable to control their tear glands.

The same was true in 1997. He could touch the hearts of almost every Chinese with patriotic feelings.

It is true that Emperor Ye knew that the original "Pearl of the East" was not for the return of Hong Kong in 1997, but Luo Dayou's "Pearl of the East" used a compatriotism and a compassionate attitude to tell the confusion and worries of the Hong Kong people when they returned to their motherland.

It is this state that is consistent with historical moments that makes "The Pearl of the East" sing on the land of China in a devastating way. At that time, even those who can't sing will hum a few sentences.

Just like the "Song of the Seven Sons" sung when Macau returned in 1999, it would be hummed even if it could not sing. The rhythm that penetrated the bone marrow was like a Chinese soul that had entered the body.

Whether it is "The Pearl of the East", "The Song of the Seven Sons" or even the more widely sung "My Chinese Heart", Ye Huang believes that they will become an indelible chapter in the history of Chinese music and patriotic education as they accumulate over the years of history.

"The river flows southward to Xiangjiang to see if the Oriental Pearl, my lover, your style is still... " Holding Nangong Qingyin's somewhat dry cheeks blown by the wind, Ye Huang sang the first two lines of "Oriental Pearl" affectionately in a low and gentle tone.

Without Luo Dayou's straightforwardness, nor the gentleness of Andy Lau, he sang so plainly but seemed to have a kind of magic power.

As the two sentences of Emperor Ye came out, the crowded people around Emperor Ye suddenly became quiet and turned around to look at the couple who were hugging each other.

At the same time, Nangong Qingyin, who was shy, also adjusted his mood and sang slowly.

"The moon is winding at the harbor, and the lights are shining brightly. The Oriental Pearl has not been sleeping all night and guarding the ever-changing promises..."

He also does not have a slightly hoarse voice as Na Ying, but he is also magical and not artificial and full of affection.

The two seemed to have become the protagonists of the observation deck on Taiping Mountain in an instant, and the men and women sang to each other.

The soft and soothing tone infected everyone present.

Gradually, the tourists who stood there just to see the scenery just for the sake of seeing the scenery rose up with a long-lost patriotism, and that sense of national identity and pride arose.

One, two, three... In the end, everyone present, along with the old man and the children sang this song "The Pearl of the East" well-known to every Chinese. Special Teacher 1115

In the distance, a shabby old man leaning against the side of the observation deck, with gray hair guarding in the middle of seven or eight people quietly watching the scene in front of him. The hundreds of people were singing "The Pearl of the East" led by Ye Huang and Nangong Qingyin, with a faint smile on his face and his eyes flashing, which were extremely bright.

The few people standing around him seemed to be infected at this moment, singing in a low voice, but they did not have the same concentration as the old man, and their eyes were already confused.

They are soldiers and the Republicans who guard this land. "The Pearl of the East" is more likely to resonate in their hearts.

From entering Hong Kong in 1997, more than ten years have passed. What the soldiers guarding Hong Kong, a proud Chinese, cannot be replaced by waves of deep patriotism, and the persistence that is dissolved in blood and in the military soul.

Suddenly, in the middle, hundreds of people from Ye Huang suddenly stopped their voices.

The old Huafa people here suddenly woke up from that emotion. It turned out that a song had been sung...

"Chief, the wind is cold on the mountain, let's go back?" The person who spoke to the old man in Huafa was not someone else, but Lieutenant General Xiao Dingguo, the commander-in-chief of the Hong Kong troops, and the old leader in front of him was no one else, but the founding general Dugu Aotian!

"Dingguo, what do you think of that child?" Dugu Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the Emperor Ye who was chatting with some tourists in the distance and asked lightly.

"Old leader, are you interested in this child?"

Xiao Dingguo asked with a stern face when he heard his old leader's words.

"Haha, that's right. There are not many children like this now." He shook his head and sighed.

It’s not that Dugu Aotian said that each generation is worse than the other, but Dugu Aotian understood that today’s children have never suffered a lot and cannot compare with the past generation on some levels. These people need more in-depth training to become the cornerstone of the Republic.

But the Ye Huang in front of him showed him the patriotic feelings different from those of young people who only focus on pursuing material life.

"This child is full of patriotism, and every word comes from true feelings. He should be a good child. Moreover, these tourists are also infected and have been greatly baptized in their hearts. If there were more young people in China, who would dare to bully our vast China!"

"Since I really have a look at it, the boy of the Ye family, no matter how bad it is, I am afraid that he will be better than the boys of the Wang family who only know how to manage their own power." Shaking his head and sighed, Dugu Aotian turned around and walked down the Taiping Mountain Observation Platform.
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