Rebirth Turn of the Century

Chapter 714 Looking Up at the Starry Sky (Happy Birthday to the Party)

Staring at the raised five-star red flag.

Listening to the excited voice on TV.

"Let's look around, at this moment, there's only one color here, and that's red!

More than that, we can see such bright red in Times Square, in the New York Stock Exchange, on Fifth Avenue, and on the long coastline of Manhattan~”

During reporter Liu Chang's narration, the screen also switched to WarnerMedia's helicopter at the same time. Looking down from the sky, the flower planting audience suddenly discovered that New York is extremely red today.

what is this?

Some flower-planting viewers who didn't know where they were, stared blankly at the TV.

Is this liberating New York?

Fuck it, the People's Liberation Army is awesome!

What?

listing?

You tell me it's listed? !

Isn't going public just to ring a bell and spread flowers? !

At this time, in addition to the unknown crowd, there are also many bosses who have gone or are about to go public in the United States, looking at the TV screen with complicated expressions.

This is Tesla going public.

For a listing of this scale, you CCTV will not give me a preview, nor will you broadcast it live, just make news? ? ?

Of course, CCTV couldn't explain it. In CCTV 2, the ratings that were out of the charts had already caused the director's blood pressure to soar. He suppressed his excitement and issued instructions again and again.

The connection was disconnected, the teleprompter was updated, and the host began to call Zhang Ning who was on the front line.

The advanced equipment at the front has improved work efficiency, and the short connection time caught everyone in the studio by surprise.

"Hello, audience friends, and host, I'm Zhang Ning, a field reporter from CCTV."

"I am now at the gate of the New York Stock Exchange. Immediately, I will be invited to enter the trading floor along with 32 internationally renowned media, and broadcast the situation inside to everyone as soon as possible."

"Now, let us look through the crowd of onlookers to the end of the street with the camera, and we can clearly see a long queue..."

"Many friends know that today is not only the day when Tesla goes public, but also the time when its first mobile PC is launched. As far as we know, in the line of more than 170 meters, the first customer has already lined up for a full 17 Hour."

"This flower planting product with a minimum price of 2,300 US dollars obviously cannot stop the enthusiasm of American consumers!"

"Okay, the staff of the New York Stock Exchange has released the cordon, let us walk into the trading floor and witness the moment when Tesla goes public together, wait, what is this..."

CCTV building.

The staff approached the director and asked anxiously, "Do you want to cut it?"

The director looked at the red color that filled the whole screen, and was about to give instructions when bursts of melodious piano sounds came from beside his ears.

"Who is that?"

"Yin Mingyu who plays the piano~" A music-loving staff member said enthusiastically, "Music director is close to hell."

"I know he is!?" The director yelled, "I'm asking behind him?"

"That's the New York Symphony Orchestra, shit~ That's the director of the orchestra, shit, that's the violin master, that's too, shit~"

The director gritted his teeth, slowly lowered his right hand that was about to cut off the signal, and said word by word:

"No cut, live broadcast!"

…………

trading floor.

It's all red here.

The ground is red, the top is red, the display is red, and even the keyboard is red.

The bunting is red, the silk cloth is red, and the copper bell is also the least red red!

The chairman of the New York Stock Exchange looked at all this with a complicated expression. He suddenly felt that the young people from the East around him knew better than him how to use the power of money in this country.

He patted Zhao Song on the shoulder and sighed: "I thought you would bring a flower-planting performance here, but I didn't expect it to be an English song."

Regal crossed over to the Grammys, and even made a top single. Only the one in front of him can do this.

"I understand your thoughts, Mr. Chairman."

Zhao Song's face was very calm, but his fingers kept tapping on the railing revealed his mood. He stared at the trading hall and said softly:

"Ancient courtyard walls, decaying wooden boats, a dying old man with a few birds catching fish..."

Even if he doesn't know the word osprey, it won't affect his statement, "This is the image of the Eastern Kingdom in your mind. Only if it conforms to it can you grow flowers well. But Tesla is a technology company. Although I don't want to admit it, but in the past At present, it seems that any flower planting factor can only bring negative points to Tesla."

Modern flower planting is not what they want to see, so Europeans and Americans love Asan more, not because there are slums there, but because they are really high caste there!

The old man beside him didn't care about the thorns in Zhao Song's words, and said with a sassy smile: "Zhao, you are very calm."

"Mr. Chairman, I can't do anything but calm down now."

Zhao Song's fingers tapped faster and faster, and he looked down, where Yin Mingyu in a formal dress was also looking at him.

Nodding to each other, the time also came to 9:24.

Yin Mingyu sat on the piano bench, raised his hands, and pressed the black and white keys.

...

David Bernard, director of the New York Symphony Orchestra, waved his baton, and the violin immediately stepped into the background of the music.

It is played with a fast tempo and steady single notes, giving it a marching feel.

The camera moves from the piano to the conductor to the orchestra, and then slowly lifts into the air through the aerial crane. It moves the camera until it stops on a red flame.

Hao Ying was wearing a flame-like red dress, on which a golden phoenix seemed to be soaring high.

Under the sluggish gaze of all the media people, he slowly walked towards the high platform.

At 9:24:28, Hao Ying stood still on Gaotai.

In front of the orchestra, the baton fell heavily, and the timpani sounded in everyone's heart.

The sudden attack of drums, accents and normal octave piano played the main theme for the first time, giving the audience the first auditory shock. This technique has a strong impact in sharp contrast with the prelude.

"That's it~~~!"

Among the red vests standing in an orderly manner, Evans was very excited. He felt the shock of the media people behind him, and looked at the young lunatic on the high platform from the corner of his eye - which company dared to make such a big deal when it went public, and which company president had such courage , which company can find such a piece of music!

At this moment, he regretted so much, regretted that his Stud hadn't reached the highest leverage again!

He yelled frantically in his heart: "Yes, that's it, a piano can't perform this song at all, so you have to go to a symphony orchestra! That's it!"

9:24:37.

The baton stopped suddenly, and for the first time there was a brief silence in the whole piece, only the piano was playing the sub-melody.

What's this?

darkness before dawn?

The swearing-in before the decisive battle?

9:24:56.

The baton was waved again, the piano faded out, the cello and the wind instruments in the background joined in the performance, and everyone felt a sense of urgency.

The piano is gradually deepening the rapid rhythm, and the gradually enriching sound field in the orchestra also heralds the arrival of "Dawn".

The verse is about to begin!

With the continuous sound of gongs from light to heavy, coupled with the high-pitched sound of the trumpet, accompanied by a heavy timpani, Hao Ying suddenly stretched out her hands. She raised her palms upwards slowly, and then sang:

"Here we are

we are here

Riding the sky

fly in the sky

Painting the night with sun

Paint the night sky with the morning sun"

In the media interview group, Zhang Ning opened his mouth wide, listened to the magnificent music, stared blankly at the much-anticipated Hao Ying, and murmured:

"You...you see it? You...you hear it!"

In the Central Second Studio Hall, the director shouted into the microphone:

"We saw it, and we heard it too! Zhang Ning, live broadcast, we are live broadcasting!"

…………

"No matter how humble and weak a knight is, he will long for one day to be able to protect the girl in his homeland with a white horse and silver spear, and then die heroically. It is the hymn of the coming of the goddess. May you be invincible with a spear, and your barriers are impregnable, and may your will be as firm as a rock, and you will live forever."

In 1940, the island nation carried out strategic bombing, and the Huahua Air Force disappeared.

When everyone thought that everything was over, a Chinese plane suddenly appeared at high altitude and confronted 32 island country planes.

The lone hero left only one sentence in his diary:

"My students are all dead, now it's my teacher's turn to go up."

Those who look up at the starry sky will eventually return to the starry sky.

…………

In the sound of music, beside the sluggish chairman of the New York Stock Exchange, Zhao Song whispered softly:

"Mr. Chairman, a piece of "Starry Sky" is for everyone!"

"Sar Sky" is jointly produced by the Two Steps From Hell working group and Thomas Bergersen. The song was released on the album "Battlecry" released by the Two Steps From Hell working group on April 28, 2015, with a duration of 5 minutes and 30 seconds.

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