Chapter 311

"My motherland

Xiao Jun's cheers were followed by the chorus of all the actors on the stage.

This stage was originally built temporarily, and the curtain behind the stage was supported by angle iron frame.

Ten minutes ago, it was a complete structure, and behind it was a huge rest area for actors.

But in such a short period of time, the staff dismantled the backstage, removed the things, and supported the curtain with two long poles for a full song. At the end of the show, abruptly removed.

The huge national flag was raised, flying high above the stage, and behind the flag is the endless sea.

It is stopping on the coast of the aircraft carrier, the strong light suddenly lit up, the bow of the aircraft carrier suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The nine giant tripods, like a giant dragon, sit in the bow of the aircraft carrier and are clearly engraved in everyone's mind.

This is the last scene of the aircraft carrier performance, which has been remembered by countless Chinese people for decades.

In the audience, Guan and a group of old revolutionary comrades stood up together, raised their hands and gave a military salute

All the Chinese VIP audience got up together, looked at the national flag and cried out: "my motherland!"

All the soldiers in the rear of the auditorium stood up in awe, raised their hands to salute and cried out in unison: "my motherland!"

All the Chinese people gathered around the performance site cheered: "my motherland!"

In all the live broadcasting rooms of TV stations, no matter the hosts or guests, no matter what position the TV station staff are in, they all stand up and shout to the live pictures: "my motherland!"

In the live broadcast of Xiaolong video network, the comments of netizens turn over the screen countless times. No matter who it is, what it comes out is the same sentence: "my motherland!"

At this moment, all the Chinese people have the same voice!

……

At the same time, the Japanese who were forced to watch the last act of the live broadcast of the performance lost their voice. In a small bar in a city on the west coast of Japan, Liu Xixi and Hu Fei, as well as many photographers from Xucheng TV station, gathered around and cheered, which attracted many Japanese people's glare.

Those foreign media who paid close attention to the performance finally found the news they could report.

At the performance, many international friends stood up and applauded. Old man green sat on the ground for a long time and didn't want to get up. Korean star song Zhongcheng left the scene with his head down.

Everyone is enjoying such a sacred moment.

However, Xiao Jun, who caused such a shocking scene, was the first one to extricate himself from this passionate mood.

"Ding, the host has won the attention of 32 singing stars with A-level score or above, and performed with them on the same stage, meeting the requirements of the primary task of the system, i.e.," Ta Ge Xing ". When the task is completed, an additional 10 star honor points will be awarded, and a lucky draw will be given in the primary system state. "

It took nearly a month to complete, and Xiao Jun had no idea until the performance started, so he finished the task that he planned to give up.

It's right to invite those big singers to the same stage.

"System, file it for me, this moment must be recorded!"

"Ding, consume a little rebirth value, the host's life is saved successfully."

Listening to this pleasant system prompt, Xiao Jun only feels comfortable, which brings his mind back from the system in his mind. He just wants to consider what kind of ending to come.

All of a sudden, he saw the first row of seats in the audience under the stage, and the field bastard didn't know when to stand up and erect his middle finger to the top of the stage.

"China pig!" * *

The voice is not big, but Xiao Jun can hear very clearly. Seeing tianyejianzhong get up to go, Xiao Jun can no longer suppress his anger.

Said the dog!

You point at me, Xiao Jun, I can bear it, dare to point at the Chinese flag.

"Son of a bitch, you want to die!"

Xiao Jun's roar spread all over the world through the microphone in his hand, and then he threw away everything in his hand, rushed out, jumped from the stage, and kicked his foot on the head raised in the sky.

"Bang!"

"Ah

"Xiao Jun, you..."

"I wipe it!"

"Click!"

Xiao Jun has a aura of potential on his head, which can bring out all the potential of a person, not only in the performance, but also in all the functions of his body.

No one can tell how much potential Xiao Jun has.

All you can see is that Xiao Jun kicked his head in tianyejian with a flying kick. After a loud bang, the whole body of tianyejian bent back at a strange angle and smashed the temporary seat in the audience.

Then there were countless exclamations.

This time, the original solemn atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and unprecedented chaos broke out in front of the stage.Xiao Jun floats to the ground, but he can't imagine that he kicked the little devil to death on the spot.

In the front corner of the stage, he Chao repressed his shock and held up his camera to shoot continuously.

A lot of people gathered around. The two guards, who were always in the closest position to Xiao Jun and were responsible for protecting Xiao Jun's safety, rushed to Xiao Jun for the first time.

One of them had already protected Xiao Jun, while the other discovered he Chao, the photographer. Without saying a word, he added more cameras and threw them into the distant sea with all his strength.

"Oh, my camera!"

"Xiao Jun, you've killed people!"

"Professor Xiao Jun, let's go. Let's leave it to the military!"

"The murderer can't go!"

There was a lot of noise, and I don't know how many people collapsed on the Internet.

"My God, brother Jun really killed that little devil!"

It's complicated to say. In fact, it took only ten seconds from Xiao Jun's flying to the scene.

When Xiao Jun wakes up completely, the first sound he hears is a warning from the system.

"Ding, the host kills tianyejianzhong on impulse. According to the system judgment, this behavior will lead to the host eliminating the influence of this event ten years later and starting a normal life again. The system can't wait for the host for ten years. It decides that this behavior is a wrong life choice. Forced file back! "

"Ah? Forced file back? "

Before Xiao Jun had time to digest the system prompt information, he suddenly felt that everything was rapidly regressing.

The chaos of the crowd to restore peace, fell in the field between the sky to stand up again, flying a kick of him back to the stage.

All of a sudden, his life has returned to the just set life archive point.

Nothing seems to have changed, and

"China pig!" * *

The voice of the shadow in Tianye resounds again, which makes Xiao Jun recover from his trance of just experiencing the reverse of his life.

This time, he laughed.

Wrong choice, right?

OK, I don't care how many mistakes I make.

Just set the archive point, do not waste!

"Son of a bitch, you want to die!"

Take a leap, take a leg.

"Ah, Xiao Jun killed people!"

"Click!"

"My camera!"

"Mr. Xiao Jun, let's go!"

"The murderer is not allowed to leave."

"My God, brother Jun really killed the little devil."

"If I don't leave, what can you do with me?"

"The host made the wrong choice and forced the file back."

……

"* * Zhi pig."

"Son of a bitch, you TM, well, it's too cheap to kick you to death. I'll kick your lifeblood!"

"Ah, Xiao Jun killed people!"

"Oh, my camera."

"Get out of the way. Let me kick him again."

"My God, brother Jun really killed the little devil."

"Force file back."

……

"Zhi..."

"Give you MB, kick you to death!"

"Oh, my camera!"

"My God, brother Jun killed the little devil again. Ah? Why do you want to say again? "

"Force file back."

……

"Shut up, son of a bitch, I'll kick your heart!"

"Oh, my camera."

"Force file back."

……

"I'll kick your lung."

"I'll kick your liver."

"I'll kick your spleen, stomach and kidney!"

……

How many times, a dozen times, or dozens of times?

Alas, there are so many. Xiao Jun doesn't know how many times he killed tianyejianzhong. He didn't stop until the effect of potential aura was over.

What the system limits time to use is not affected by archiving, file returning and file reading.

For people in this world, there is no time at all, but for Xiao Jun, he killed tianyejianzhong for more than half an hour.

So that the last time, the aura of potential suddenly failed, he jumped up from the stage, didn't kick to tianyejian, but he fell down and squatted.

Without waiting for the reaction of the people around him, he quickly took the initiative to spend 1 point of rebirth value to read the life files, so as to make the whole world return to peace.

Alas, it's a pity that the point of rebirth is worth it.

Xiao Jun lamented in his heart, but the voice came from below.

"* * Zhi pig."

This It seems that what should happen will happen in the end.

Xiao Jun can't change others, but he can change himself.

"In the sky, stop for me!"With a microphone in his hand, what he said can be heard clearly by everyone.

The solemn atmosphere, which lasted for a long time, was initiated by Xiao Jun and finally broken by him.

"Mr. tianyejianzhong, since he has come to China, he doesn't have to be in a hurry to leave. Come on, sit down and listen to me

Xiao Jun's words attracted everyone's attention. Just affected by the atmosphere, he almost let Tianye escape. Now that people have come back to their senses, how can they allow him to leave like this.

Under the eyes of the guards, tianyezhong sat back honestly.

Xiao Jun smiles and waves his hand to the audience.

"Please take a seat. This is the end of the carrier report. But I still have some personal grudges with Mr. konominaka of Japan. Simply, it's here. Let the people all over the world bear witness. "

Along with Xiao Jun's words, all of us sat back to our seats with different expressions, and the audience in front of the TV and computer also stared at the live broadcast.

"Cough, ladies and gentlemen, there has been a long history of gratitude and resentment between China and Japan. The temporary change of songs in tianyejian in today's performance can also be regarded as a legacy of history. I am just an ordinary Chinese. I dare not evaluate the foreign policy between countries. However, as an expert in historical research, I think I am still qualified to elaborate my views on the problems left over by history.

Here, I'd like to tell a story to Mr. tianyejianzhong and all those who pay attention to this performance.

The conflict between China and Japan happened nearly a thousand years ago. "