blogombal Chapter 285
Chapter 285
All the people who watched the live broadcast were in a trance for a moment.
The eyes of the foreigners pierced their hearts like steel needles.
Although with the migration of the times and the strength of China, these satirical gazes have almost disappeared.
However, in the era of the old society, it burned the whole of China like a raging fire.
Barrage.
"In the blueprint of the sea, the star of the fertile soil in the East is rising, the person in this photo, I think I already know who it is
, Liu Changchun!" "Damn, I get angry when I see the eyes of this group of foreigners, and now the athletes of China are facing this group of foreigners, and they are beaten like grandsons one by one!"
"Brother Xian wants to talk to Liu Changchun? My God, I feel a chill on my back when I think about it!".
"I feel that Xiao Xian should want to take us to see how Huaxia was looked down upon in that era, and how our ancestors walked to the forefront of the world step by step in the eyes of our ancestors!"
No one thought that Xiao Xian would actually go off the rails!
Murong Zhongchao seemed to think of something, and he looked at the line of words on the right side of the live broadcast screen.
Shocked: "Me and my motherland, Xiao Xian, is this a new series?...... You really have never disappointed the teacher, I am looking forward to this chapter, and what kind of light of China can you bring to all the audience?"
Xiao Xian threw the photo in his hand in the air, on a huge oval track against a blurred background.
A man's face is clearly engraved into the heart of every Chinese person.
His gaze was determined, he was fearless, sweating violently on the track in the mocking eyes of the sky.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we have witnessed countless great figures in history, and we have learned from them the culture and spirit of our respective eras.
However, in my 5,000-year-old history and culture, not only the great figures of history have this spirit.
In modern times, there are also countless heroes who are working hard for the future of China!"
The voice fell, and the background blueprint behind him seemed to be active.
Countless cheers followed, and a huge roar rose and fell.
"We Huaxia were once called the sick man of East Asia by the foreigners, because of the decline of Huaxia in the old society, we have endured the strange eyes of other countries!"
"But our ancestors, in the journey of every era, under the background of the word Huaxia, they are still carrying the burden forward!
Today, Xiao Xian wants to show you the world in 1932, the China that was ridiculed by all foreigners!
And there is a person in this world who went to a foreign country to participate
in the Olympic Games alone! He suffered a lot of humiliation, but he still had to finish the competition
! He alone represented a country!
He also held the flag in his hand high, telling all foreigners, I am from China
! That Olympic Games, he faced the whole world! Xiao
Xian paused, and then continued to say in a deep voice: "He is Liu Changchun!"
The blueprint of the background gradually zooms in, and the noise in it comes and goes.
At the end of the field, the first person in the Chinese Olympic Games, in the eyes of ridicule, slowly walked out of the Olympic Games.
"East Asian sick man, go back to your country
!" "You see he looks black and thin, like the black monkey I saw at the zoo, full of funny!"
"Hahaha, it's not surprising that they all look like this.
"Soft egg, let's go, you're just dirty my eyes here!" The
mocking voice of the mountain and the tsunami, and the discriminatory gaze one after another, in the huge gymnasium, were like thunder, constantly knocking on the heart of Liu Changchun, who had just fallen off the list.
He walked out dejectedly, this is country M, it is the territory of foreigners, and it is tens of thousands of kilometers away from his motherland!
At this time, he is the only Chinese in this huge area.
Because of the more than 20 days at sea, coupled with insufficient nutrition, his body has long been overwhelmed.
So this time he failed on the Olympic trip, and he failed very badly! Loneliness
and pain filled his heart, and this sadness in his heart could not be confided in anyone.
He walked slowly through the dimly lit corridor of the gymnasium, walking in a stealthy way, he wanted to go back to the break room to get his equipment, and then return home in humiliation.
Slowly returned to the lounge, facing the empty space.
Liu Changchun finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly.