Then I Don't Want This Trophy!
Under the influence of the Sound of Arrival.
A clear picture appeared in everyone's mind.
On the screen.
It was a rainy night.
Everyone was in a hurry and ran wildly in the huge square. They held all kinds of simple instruments and measured the flagpole on the square.
Some even climbed to the top of the flagpole.
He was holding an electric torch.
Welded the ball back to the top of the flagpole.
The goal was simple.
He only hoped that the flag-raising ceremony the next day could proceed smoothly.
The next day.
The red flag rose from the bottom.
It slowly rose to the top of the flagpole.
Everyone raised their heads.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
He looked at the fluttering red flag.
Yes, it was.
This was the night before, the night before the founding of the country. For the founding of the country, countless people paid the price of their lives. Countless people shed blood and sweat, and finally completed this great mission.
On the stage.
Lin Yi continued to sing the second verse.
"My dearest motherland."
"I will always be close to your heart.”
"Use your mother's pulse.”
"Tell me."
Lin Yi's singing echoed in his ears.
In his mind.
A second scene appeared.
On the desolate Gobi Desert.
Countless people circled around.
From time to time, they would look at the instruments and look into the distance.
The leader panted heavily and then nodded gently.
"Detonate!"
"Detonate!"
"Detonation countdown!"
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
“…！”
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
Boom!
There was a deafening roar, and then a strong flame soared into the sky, and a mushroom cloud slowly rose.
Yes, it was.
Our country's first atomic bomb exploded.
…
Accompanied by Lin Yi's singing.
Everyone was in tears.
The deep affection that was melted in blood and engraved in bones deeply touched everyone.
It was no exaggeration to say that.
Lin Yi could be said to be invincible.
His singing seemed to be without any technique, but it contained a great deal of deep emotion. It could easily touch the depths of everyone's hearts.
The singing continued.
The scene changed again.
It was in the boundless space.
Although the stars in the distance flickered with a faint light, such light was insignificant in the vast universe.
The images kept moving.
From the sun to the moon, from the moon to the earth.
Suddenly.
People seemed to have seen something.
Everyone sat up straight and stared into the distance.
Only to see.
A space capsule slowly floated over.
He looked carefully.
A bright red flag with five stars was painted on the tail of the space capsule.
…
At this moment.
The combination of god-level singing skills and immersive experience was the only way to create such a strange effect.
In the minds of every audience member.
Everyone could see exciting scenes.
Every scene.
They were all the glorious achievements of the motherland over the years.
And in their ears.
Lin Yi's passionate singing could be heard.
The song and the scene merged.
The audience was moved.
At this moment.
Lin Yi looked at the audience. After the interlude ended, he slowly closed his eyes and began to sing the chorus.
"My dearest motherland."
"I will always be close to your heart.”
"Use your mother's pulse to tell me.”
"My dearest motherland."
"I will always be close to your heart.”
"Use your mother's pulse to tell me.”
"Give it to me forever, azure waves and clear waves."
"The song in my heart."
“……”
Lin Yi performed the chorus of the song perfectly.
An emotional voice.
It touched the hearts of all the audience members. They could not help but clench their fists. Their blood was ignited at this moment!
Of course.
The immersive scene continued.
Images were still frozen in front of the audience.
There were scenes of the successful bid for the Olympic Games, and countless people were squatting beside the television, waiting for the announcement of the Olympic Committee.
Finally.
The Olympic Committee announced that the 2008 Olympic Games would be held in China.
Instantly, billions of people were in an uproar!
…
Wars broke out in foreign countries. People from various countries stood at the docks, waiting for their own countries to rescue them.
A horn sounded in the distance.
Everyone was looking forward to it.
But from afar.
They saw the red flags on the fighter planes and warships.
Yes, it was.
Motherland rushed over immediately to bring our people back to our country.
…
After that.
There were even images of fighter planes soaring, warships flying, and tanks galloping.
At this moment.
No one could endure it.
Countless Chinese people were in tears.
The scene fell silent.
In the silence.
There was also a trace of sobbing.
After an unknown period of time.
Suddenly, someone stood up and extended his hands to applaud the song. Only then did everyone react. They all cried and applauded for Lin Yi.
The applause was enthusiastic.
It was like thunder.
It resounded throughout the entire venue.
It lasted for a full ten minutes before it gradually stopped.
At this moment.
Lin Yi finally opened his eyes. His eyes were also glistening with tears.
That was the most affectionate confession to his motherland.
"Yes."
Lin Yi raised his head and looked at everyone present."I can't be separated from my motherland for even a moment!”
"My motherland cannot be divided at all!”
"This is my bottom line!"
"And you guys have already crossed my bottom line, so I don't want this trophy!”
After saying that.
Lin Yi turned around and left.
Not even his head.
There was a commotion in the venue. In just a few minutes, all the mainland singers and audience members had left the venue!
Because-
That is our common bottom line.
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