Chapter 1249

Under the splendid fireworks.

The family stood at the gate of the gymnasium. An old man in grey waistcoat looked around and talked about it constantly.

"What about people? Why don't you come. "

When we parted yesterday, he made an appointment with the old Lu that he knew on the high-speed railway. Then he met at the gate of the gymnasium. As a result, he waited here for a long time and didn't see anyone

Or, people are everywhere.

"Old man, it's time for us to check in!"

Liu Peizhong still didn't want to leave. He also stared at the staff who wanted to help him. Then he looked at the old companion and shouted at his voice, "wait My friend will be here in a minute. "

"Go to your XXX! You have to live with your Alien brother! "

Finally, he was annoyed by his family. His wife dropped this sentence and went to the gym.

Standing next to the two old people, the younger man's face was full of tears and smiles. He hurriedly asked his daughter-in-law and son to catch up with her mother-in-law. Don't be scattered by the crowd. He came to the father's face and urged him to do so.

"Dad, we can't wait any longer. There's so much traffic. If we don't go, we'll be driven out by the security guard here."

"Yes, uncle Liu," said a fashionable white-collar woman, standing on the other side of the old man, putting down her mobile phone and sighing, "can't we just have a good look at the celebration? What do you want to introduce to me Can't we introduce it tomorrow? "

Even if it's a blind date, it's not in such a place, is it?

If this meets the face blindness, afraid is not even knew that the nearby person changed.

"You don't understand!"

"I don't know what you mean?"

Liu Peizhong hesitated in his eyes, and finally sighed and said.

"This is the It's a little unusual. "

The white-collar woman rolled her eyes.

"The silly son of the landlord or the little son of the coal boss? This is Shangjing. How can it be unusual? "

"To pick up his father's and mother's license plate, it's Jing A."

"Brother, I don't think it's good to put people on the pigeon. Let's wait!"

Looking at the cousin who suddenly turned her face, the man standing next to her suddenly looked stupid.

It's too realistic, isn't it?

However,

Jing a

The man's head was bowed.

"Well, then, let's Let's wait. "

I don't know when to start, fireworks have already bloomed in the air.

Although they still want to wait, there is obviously no place for them to wait, looking at the rioting crowd and the venue staff who come up to maintain order.

The crowd began to move, and the land boat also entered the meeting.

At first, Lao Lu did not meet the old friend and his niece, but after entering the meeting, he left the matter behind.

Because, all that appears in front of us is too unreal.

The arrow floating in front of you is immersed in the smoke column, as if it is real.

"This Can I touch it? " I don't know how to describe the illusory light and shadow in front of me. Lao Lu opened his mouth and didn't know who to ask. He could only show his son.

Looking at his face, Lu Zhou smiles.

"Don't worry. It's just a hologram. It won't break."

In order to prevent equipment loss caused by personnel trampling, except for a few projection devices used to complete the picture, almost most of the holographic projection devices are on the ceiling. It's like a crystal light hanging from the ceiling. The holograms in the whole stadium are built from top to bottom.

There's no need to worry. Something valuable has been broken.

Guided by the lights, a group of people followed their numbers and found their seats.

After taking his seat, Lu Bangguo, with the warning of the staff nearby, fastened his seat belt.

Before the ceremony began, he looked around the stadium, looking at the crowd and the spectacular stadium itself, sighed.

"The nest is pretty It's a pity I haven't been here before. "

Fang Mei gave him a look: "what a pity, aren't you here now?"

"It must be different from what we saw in the past Boar, how long will the celebration last? "

Just when Lu Bangguo asked this question, Lu zhouzheng was ready to answer, and the light on the ceiling suddenly dimmed. With the gradually darkened light, the originally noisy meeting hall of 100000 people's Congress was suddenly quiet for several decibels.

Lu Zhou raised his head, looked at the time on his watch again, and there was a smile of expectation in his eyes.

Looking at daddy, he replied."It's already started."

……

When the last audience entered the venue, the music from all corners of the venue washed away the noise.

The light from the air gradually dimmed, and the venue gradually merged into the night. Except for a few light sources from mobile phone screens, it was almost a darkness that could not be seen.

In this quiet atmosphere, people gradually stopped talking loudly and changed to whisper. There was a trace of excitement and expectation in the voice.

The long-awaited celebration.

At last!

Invisible fog rises in the night, like thick clouds, and soon fills the whole stadium. It's like coloring the whole oil painting. It makes the darkness more viscous and more invisible.

This time, even the light source from the mobile screen was swallowed in the artificially generated fog.

Only a few Han Han turned on the flashlight, but it was soon confiscated by the staff following the light source. After registering the identity information, the phones will be sent to the security room and returned after the ceremony.

The darkness didn't last long.

Just when people were confused about what the celebration wanted to express, all of a sudden, little lights came to everyone's side. Those pale red light grains are like fireflies flying in the flowers, and also like a single spark of a prairie fire, dancing in the invisible fog, sketching a tiny but not negligible track.

There are more and more fireflies flying, just like stars flying overhead.

People stopped talking and began to look around curiously.

The child sitting in the adult's arms reaches out his right hand to hold the non-existent firefly in his hand.

Nestling together with the lovers, excitedly pointed to the sky that shuttling light spots like meteors, took the opportunity to make a wish to be together for a lifetime

Everything in front of us is like a mirage in the fog, full of dreamlike, beautiful and unreal feelings.

At this time, when everyone was not ready, suddenly all the brilliant light particles flew into the air and gathered into a red color.

The fire was like a torch, sending out the energy of magma, illuminating the thick fog wall into a suppressed dark red. The rising lights are like the boiling flames in the trenches, like the gunfire through the night sky, pouring on the silent earth.

Under the cover of the oppressive atmosphere, the children subconsciously stop crying, the lovers stop your love words, the adults hold their breath, the old people hold their fists tightly, the color reflected in their pupils seems to be recalled about the years

All of a sudden, the fighter with propellers broke through the clouds and swooped down from the air with the flame from the muzzle. The screams in the gymnasium keep coming and going, which makes it hard to tell whether it's the environmental sound effect or someone's cry.

As if in the scene of war movies, in the middle of fierce fighting, people are shaking their bodies to dodge. If they are not tied by safety belts, most of them have fallen to the ground.

It's just the moment of the opening that's frightening, though the crisis is far from over.

The battlefield turned into ten thousand acres of good land, and then ten thousand acres of withered yellow land.

In the ice and snow, people climb Everest. In the swamp, in the permafrost, in the mountains, people carry sickles and hoes to go forward without hesitation, looking for the lifeline of industry

In an age of low productivity, man is the least valuable machine.

But it is this kind of machine that is the least valuable. It is hard to create a world on the ruins with its own hands.

There is no other reason.

They believe that tomorrow will be better, and they believe it.

This is the only fuel that supports them to move, apart from carbohydrates.

Maybe they didn't have any concept of automation, and there was no such novel thing as artificial intelligence in that era. But they still firmly believe that there must be such a day in the future, when everyone can eat, dress, do decent work different from them, and realize the value of life on things that are more worthy of pouring time, rather than wasting life on the assembly line

It's better to be able to have a little bit of affectation after eating This is something most of them have never experienced.

Even if they know it, most of them will not be able to see it when it comes.

But it's nothing.

They believe that even if they can't see it, their descendants will see it for them and tell them all about the future in their dreams, without wasting their sacrifices.

The reflection of the times flashed like a lantern in front of people.

When I saw the memory of the past in my eyes, many old people's eyes were filled with tears. The children sitting next to the adults, although ignorant in their eyes, still squeezed their fists involuntarily under the influence of the atmosphere.Until the appearance of a car.

It was taken off the shore ship.

The sound of the siren seems to have sounded the clarion call of China's accession to the WTO, and the beautiful era finally opened a horn in front of people. The oppressive atmosphere finally faded away in the ups and downs of the music, followed by the rise of thousands of tall buildings.

Oriental Pearl, bird's nest, World Expo Pavilion... There is also the sun that conquers the Earth Moon orbit, and the Moon Palace floating on the sky.

In the last scene of the celebration, an astronaut carrying a red flag came from the gray moon, just like his parents, with a strong arm, put the red flag on the moon heavily.

The screen is switched again.

The red flag is gone.

Instead, the gray wasteland under his feet has become a space city that only appears in science fiction movies. The track train suspended between the tall buildings and the cargo box crawling along the mine road are not sure where to go

Lu Zhou noticed that his father, sitting next to him, quietly raised his arm and rubbed the corner of his eyes with his cuff.

He did not speak, but quietly moved away.

He knew his father was a man of face, which was just like himself. If my son finds out his weakness, he will not be able to sleep all night.

“…… Feel. "

"Feeling?"

I can't think of any words to describe it. Chen Yushan sniffed and said in a choking voice.

"What a spectacle."

Lu Zhou smiled and nodded his head gently.

"Yes, it's spectacular."

Although I don't know whether this celebration can be regarded as a success or not, he is not sure whether the holographic projection system of star technology has launched the first shot

But there is no doubt that the most precious meaning of this celebration has been achieved.