Ding Xiu didn't have time to study Robert and Zhang Lei, and it was about to be the Olympics, and he had a lot of things to do.

The more we reach the opening ceremony, the more things happen.

It’s not that there is something wrong with his swordsmanship, but that it needs to be coordinated with lighting and camera rehearsals, which is a lot of trouble.

Sometimes when a leader comes, he has to give someone a special demonstration.

On that day, Ding Xiu did not go back to rest until very late. Zhang Yi also said to arrange a car for him. Ding Xiu said no, and then, in full view of everyone, he stepped on the motorcycle and twisted the accelerator a few times.

"Ride slowly." As soon as the old man finished speaking, only the taillights were left, and he burst into laughter: "This young man, with a sound of sound, his parents are in vain."

He didn't care much about Ding Xiu, mainly because it was now at this time, and the program was all arranged, and it was unlikely that temporary substitutions would be replaced. Ding Xiu was a little bit of a failure and affected the opening ceremony.

On August 8th, at 8 pm, the Olympic Games officially opened under the attention of the whole world.

The lights of the whole venue were dim, and only the teams with thousands of people in the field were constantly changing their formations. As the raised signs were lifted and dropped again and again, a countdown of 1987 appeared.

All 100,000 viewers also shouted the countdown.

As one fell, fireworks all over the sky soared into the sky, like a waterfall rushing towards the sky, one wave higher than another, constantly chasing the night sky.

At this moment, more than 20,000 colorful fireworks illuminated the bird's nest and also illuminated this ancient civilization's oriental city, allowing the whole world to see it through live broadcast.

The east wind blooms thousands of flowers at night, blowing down, the stars are like rain, and the footprints composed of flames pass through the square, heading north towards the venue, the huge footprints turn into stars falling all over the sky, gathering into a glittering dream five

ring.

The fairy floating in the sky, her name is Feitian, Yiwu Qingcheng.

These scenes stunned foreigners all over the world.

As the largest and most influential sports event in the world, the Olympics can be traced back to more than two thousand years ago. Although it was suspended for 1,500 years, it has been every four years since the end of the 19th century to the present.

There are also twenty-nine sessions.

Looking at the countries held before, no one has ever been as shocked as this time.

A simple appetizer makes foreigners feel the enthusiasm and charm of China.

However, this is just the beginning.

During the literary performance session, the first one to appear were the four treasures of the study.

When the huge scroll on the field slowly opened, everyone was shocked.

A huge LED screen 147 meters long and 27 meters wide shows a long scroll with a history of 5,000 years in China.

"The Ancient Relics" and the four great inventions, Chinese characters and operas. Among the melodious music, caravans and maps of the Silk Road more than 2,000 years ago appeared on the long scroll. Thousands of sailors, holding huge yellow oars, formed a huge fleet of ships.

, recreating the grand occasion of Zheng He's voyage to the West.

In the music, the oars flew, the sea and the sky were the same, and in the stormy waves, the two fleets of ships flew like dragons, and the audience was cheering like a tide

Ding Xiu, who was still waiting, was closer to the side curtain and saw clearly than the audience, and was deeply shocked by these scenes.

"I am worthy of being a national teacher."

Ding Xiu sighed.

After today, the title of Lao Mouzi's national teacher will be confirmed.

Before, others gave him the nickname more of a joke, but he proved with his strength tonight's opening ceremony that he could take on this title.

Confucius' "Three Thousand Disciples" held bamboo slips and recited the famous quote from "The Analects of Confucius" - "All the four seas are brothers."

The sound is deafening and resounds throughout the world.

The foreigners who attended the opening ceremony all stared wide and their faces were dull. Although I couldn't understand, they looked very powerful.

"Ding Xiu, it's time to come, go and prepare!"

Ding Xiu was still watching the fun, and the deputy director ran over and shouted loudly.

Tonight, the busiest thing was not the performers, but the directors and staff, and the people in the backstage were all running over without touching the ground.

The walkie-talkie was full of hoarse voices.

"Lights, the lights can be turned on, and you will answer when you hear them!"

"The next performer is in place, have you heard it? Did you hear it!"

"Associate director, why did there be a brand that has fallen? Hurry up and arrange someone to help him up!"

"The leader should pay attention to the movement! The movement!"

"Don't be messy, arrange for them to leave the market in an orderly manner. There are a lot of people, so be careful!"

Ding Xiu came to his senses and followed the deputy director to the curtain. The staff gave him a wire, tried the tightness, and then jumped on the spot. After confirming that there was no problem, Ding Xiu nodded.

Two minutes later, the four treasures of the study, poetry, books, rituals and music left the venue, and a special effect giant sword sped from the sky, causing ripples after falling to the venue.

Ding Xiu, who had a white Tang suit, held his hands behind his back and fell down.

The 37-minute side back is meticulous, the bridge of the nose is firm, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the face is clean and tidy, and it looks elegant and has a bit of perseverance.

"Wow!!"

"handsome!"

"If Brother Xiu comes to Ju Yu Jian and ride the wind at this time, it would be great to eliminate the demons in the world."

"It's just a pot of wine."

"So far, the first star on stage is Ding Xiuniu."

"A blind guess, and the next step is to show off your kung fu, which happens to be Ding Xiu's strengths."

"First rituals and then soldiers, Lao Mouzi understands culture."

In the eyes of billions of viewers around the world, the giant sword slowly shrank, and finally formed an ordinary long sword.

The hilt of the sword is black, the sword body has regular lines, two straight lines protrude to the sword grid, which just divides the sword body into four sides, and the back is the same.

This is a long spring eight-sided Han sword.

What can be obtained at the Olympics and displayed to billions of audiences is naturally not an ordinary product. This sword comes from a master's work and takes a long time. Whether it is the workmanship or the materials, it is top-notch.

From Ding Xiu's perspective, this sword must be used as the emperor in ancient times.

He has been using this sword during rehearsal these days.

The sword is very good, he likes it very much.

Lao Mouzi said that as long as he doesn't make any mistakes today, he will give him the sword when the opening ceremony is over.

"Zheng!"

With his fingers gently stroked the sword body, Ding Xiu stabbed a sword.

The tip of the sword cut through the air and made a sound of sword.

With the attention of billions of viewers, Ding Xiu danced his sword selflessly.

White clothes are better than snow, long swords are like dragons, and gentleman is graceful.

With the blessing of Wia, various difficult movements were presented on Ding Xiu, and he jumped two feet high while dancing.

The lens rotated 360 degrees, and Ding Xiu seemed to be frozen in the air, as handsome as he was.

If sword energy is attached, it is simply a scene in a fairy tale novel.

Foreigners have never seen such scenes, and they are all stunned. In foreign countries, even Hollywood, which is famous for its special effects and high-tech, martial arts scenes are not so ignited.

The best martial arts movies recognized in Hollywood movies are so far the Matrix, and they are personally guided by Mr. Yuan Ba.

But even the hacker's martial arts are a bit inconvenient to Ding Xiu.

The sword technique is sometimes sharp, sometimes elegant, sometimes murderous. Ding Xiu's sword is slow at first, and when it is slow, it is like a landscape painting.

Later, it was fast. When it was fast, the strong wind swept through the fallen leaves and cut all the autumn in the world.

Later, it was slower. This time the slower was different from the slower at the beginning, with a few more heavy and stress.

It is obviously the same person and the same sword, but the senses given to the audience are two kinds.

The former is as light as a feather, while the latter is as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Hey!"

The layman watched the fun, the expert looked at the tricks, and in front of the TV, some old martial arts seniors made a slight exclamation.

Wudang, the president of Tai Chi Taoist Academy, and the first swordsman, was also watching the Olympics. Ding Xiu's sword dance attracted his attention.

"If you lift the weight easily, if you lift it lightly, you will have such masters these days and are still so young. Did you start practicing from the womb?"

Cheng Shixing practiced martial arts at the age of seven and majored in light skills and swordsmanship. He has been doing this for decades. He asked himself that he was just a first look at the path of lifting weight on the road of lifting weight on the road, and it was still far from lifting light on the road.

Dante Xiu, a young man in his twenties, had already mastered his kung fu and had the style of a master. How could he not surprise him?

He is a monk, he doesn't care much about the entertainment industry, nor does he know Ding Xiu.

"Zhang Yi, who dug out from which mountain?"

In Shaolin, the martial arts monk Shi Yanting muttered to himself as Ding Xiu on TV.
To be continued...