796. Chapter 796 Scene 796: The Picture Scroll of the Nation
At this time, a flash of light in the center of the venue suddenly gathered a sparkling starlight, gradually spreading on the ground, gradually forming a huge five ring. The colorful satin fairy in the Dunhuang murals in the sky seemed to land from the Milky Way, from the dark
The sky slowly fell, beautiful, everyone looked up and marveled at everything in front of them. Many white children pointed at the sky and shouted: "Look at mom~ Is that a forest elf?"
The fifth ring lying flat on the ground suddenly seemed to have been slowly rising from the ground of the gymnasium like magic. Many people were stunned and even forgot to pick up their phones to take pictures of this amazing thing.
A scene.
"Wow!" In just a few minutes, the audience found that they could not take their eyes away because of their open visual enjoyment! French President Tssack couldn't help but sigh to the foreign minister next to him: "Technological content is
It's so high."
It is worthy of an art performance worth 300 million US dollars. It is just a 2008-sided wall and the production of this Fifth Ring have achieved an extremely artistic sense. This is definitely not just the effect that money can be piled up...
When the beautiful Fifth Ring Road stopped in mid-air, a sweet little girl's voice sounded in the huge bird's nest, "The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, how loud the song of victory is, singing our dear motherland, from now onwards to prosperity and strength..."
The crisp singing and familiar melody brought many audiences back to childhood, and many memories were suddenly evoked. Playing with children in kindergarten, singing with classmates in elementary school... Many people no longer remember
I haven't sang this song for many years, but when I opened my mouth and hummed it together, I couldn't help but feel excited...
The whole audience lights were on. When the red flag was handed over to the mighty soldiers by the children of fifty-six ethnic groups, the national anthem sounded, and the audience stood up. All Chinese people, including those leaders with serious expressions, were expected by everyone.
Holding the national flag, he sang the war song written many years ago.
At this moment, whether it is in a bar in Beijing, under the big screen of Wangfujing Square, the elderly activity center in Beihai Park, the rural primary schools in Shaanxi, or the university dormitories in various places, and the Chaozhou Township Association in the United States...
Whether it is a college student who does nothing during holidays, an office worker who is exhausted for a day, or an elderly person who takes care of children at home, and Chinese people who watch TV, they all sing the familiar melody from their mouths or hearts...
For some reason, many people keep crying, mixed with longing, love and pride. Many people who have not shed tears for a long time suddenly feel their noses sore, and tears flow up unconsciously...
What does it look like when tens of thousands of people sang the national anthem together? Li Xiaole had only watched it on TV before and had seen real scenes. He could only hear the sounds of tsunami echoing over the gymnasium, and his heart was filled with
The sound waves were shaking and floating. He felt that many people, like him, were filled with the devastated past of this nation...the grief that they were unwilling to touch...
No matter who we are or what position we are, everyone has complained about their current life and why they were born in this land full of injustice...
But only when we sing this song with our heart can we remember the suffering past our ancestors experienced, and recall how many ancestors’ lives and blood we have in exchange for everything we have now... we will feel ourselves
How lucky I want to cherish everything I have in front of me...
When this seemingly old-fashioned flag ceremony ended and tens of thousands of Chinese audiences sat down, the noisy and fanatical atmosphere before also faded a lot, and everyone became more solemn, just on the reporter's broadcasting station
Journalists from all over the country looked at each other, and seemed to dislike this atmosphere... For some reason... they felt a heavy and invisible sense of oppression...
.The people of this country actually gave them a terrible feeling... Especially NBC host Bob Custer couldn't help but sigh: "The Chinese here come from various provinces and cities, speak different dialects and have their own places.
Culture, but when the national anthem sounded, I saw each of them singing very focusedly... This is simply unimaginable in the United States... There seems to be a link between them that transcends the political category... If
This country is trying to do something. If it were a war... what a terrifying thing that would be. Now I finally understand why the United States would fail in the Korean War..."
The camera shifted to a close-up of leaders from various countries such as US President Bush, Russian leader Pkin, etc. They all talked to the people next to them, all of whom were very serious.
Although the audience was very satisfied, Director Liu and Han Sanpin were extremely excited to watch it, Zhang Yimou couldn't help but frown slightly. The two programs at the beginning were carefully planned by him. Although he asked the performers to laugh,
It seems to give people an aggressive feeling. Perhaps the Chinese culture he understands is indeed a bit aggressive... His Shaanxi Qinfeng is in this style... Next is the program led by Li Xiaole, and the audience will be
How to react?
Suddenly all the lights at the scene dimmed again, and the entire venue was like moonless late at night. Everyone could not see people around, even a few meters away. Just when people felt this darkness was a bit depressing... Suddenly, a sound of the guqin was heard.
As the strings vibrate, the clear and long music pierced through the silent sky like a meteor in the night~~echoed between the vast world...
This... what kind of music is this? This feels so great... All the Americans and Europeans present have been baptized by classical music. Among them, Westerners with a little musical literacy, know a law-"
In world music, Europe heavy sequels, Africa heavy beats, Japan heavy melody~~”
And China? Is there any music in China...? Can this single sound rhythm be regarded as music? But why does this simple rhythm that cannot be simpler actually give people a sense of creation?
You want those Chinese universities to study music professors, what is the music that China doesn't have? They will tell you that Chinese music has no characteristics, because so far, there are only a few music scores passed down from ancient China... But if you pick one out casually
Chinese scholars who are studying poetry will definitely tell you that Chinese music emphasizes music~~~
With the simplest sound, it conveys the charm of the coming and goings and the mountains and rivers~~~~
They did not know that in the eyes of ancient Chinese people, there were three types of joy: the joy of artists, the joy of gentlemen, and the joy of heaven and earth. The name of this performance is "Heart of heaven and earth"
In the darkness, with the sound of the guqin, a huge scroll suddenly unfolded below. At the moment the scroll appeared, everyone opened their mouths, including interviews with the reporters who had previously rehearsed, Oh my God... Rehearsal...
At that time, this scroll was spread on the ground, but at this time the scroll was standing in front of them. They could even see the people behind through the blank space of the scroll... In other words, this image is 3D three-dimensional~!?
How is this possible? All the people engaged in the film and television industry around the world were shocked. What kind of technology is this? Holographic projection? China has mastered such a huge holographic projection technology?
Whether it is NBC in the United States, NHK in Japan, or SBS in South Korea, all the directors' first reaction to this scene is to run to the front of the monitor and look at the pictures presented by cameras at different angles, and what makes them unable to stop talking about is
From all sides of the gymnasium, you can see the scroll from different angles... it looks like a real three-dimensional object. If it weren't for the slight emitting light on the scroll, they would definitely doubt whether it was an image or a real object?
"This is really incredible!! How did this be done~!" Japan's NHK live host Kyoo Fukuda exclaimed with a microphone.
The scene that shocked everyone even more was just beginning. As the scroll opened, a naughty boy wearing Hanfu and a bun suddenly appeared on the scroll. He was playful and cute, holding a brush and dancing to the sound of the Youran Guqin.
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No one knows how huge that boy is, but everyone feels that he seems to be right in front of him, dancing with the ancient charm with cleverness and cuteness, natural, relaxed, freehand painting, and saw his pen flowing in the void scroll.
The ink traces form square and beautiful Chinese characters: "I think of flying in the spring breeze, and I think of the vastness of the autumn clouds~~~"
The moment the Chinese characters appeared, the foreign audiences were confused, but soon they heard the slight sound of rain and turned to look. A cloud above their heads was blooming like flowers, blooming vigorously.
Immediately afterwards, the raindrops slipped out of the air, delicate and soft. They even felt that the skin was wet and wet. They suddenly realized that this was spring rain, this was spring.
"How did this happen..." Director Liu touched the wet rain on his face, and couldn't stop talking in surprise.
"The eight 3D screens below, plus the circular screen behind the audience station, and a little water spray device." Zhang Yimou said. At present, only he knew what Li Xiaole wanted to express in front of the whole world...
Today, when Western culture is popular, many of China's culture have been lost and forgotten. However, even a firm communicator of Western culture, every Chinese has been influenced by a traditional culture - poetry ~~
When I was young, no one followed Li Xiaobai to see "seeing the bright moonlight in front of the bed". Although I don't know what homesickness is, every child's eyes are as clear as the moonlight. Who hasn't followed Meng Haoran to carry "Spring Sleeping"
"The sound of the poem in my memory is ups and downs, just like the singing birds in early spring.
When you grow up, you may fall in love or have a broken heart. Who has never thought of Li Shangyin's metaphor—"The silkworm will not end until it dies, and the candle will not dry out until it turns into ashes. If you are older, you will start working, be busy, and troubles will come in a flood. We look forward to peace.
, Relax, no one has ever longed for Tao Yuanming's "Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing the southern mountains"
Then, as we mature day by day, we have more thoughts, more complex anxiety, and deeper sorrow. Have we ever thought of the sentence: "I ask you how much sorrow can you have? It's just a river of spring water flowing eastward?"
Chapter completed!