MTL - Rebirth Turn of the Century-Chapter 714 Look up at the starry sky (happy birthday to the party)
Chapter 714 Looking up at the starry sky (Happy birthday to the party)
stared at the raised five-star red flag.
Listening to the excited voice on the TV.
"Let's look around, at this moment, there is only one color, and that is red!
More than that, we can see such bright red in Times Square, in the New York Stock Exchange, in Fifth Avenue, in the long coastline of Manhattan~"
In reporter Liu Chang's remarks, the picture was also switched to WarnerMedia's helicopter. Looking down from a high altitude, the audience who planted flowers suddenly found that today's New York is extraordinarily red.
what is this?
There are some unidentified flower spectators watching TV blankly.
This is the liberation of New York?
Fuck you, the People's Liberation Army bulls!
What?
Listed?
You tell me this is listed? !
Isn't listing a bell and throwing flowers? !
At this time, in addition to the unknown people who eat melons, there are also many bosses who have or are about to go public in the United States, looking at the TV screen with complex expressions.
This is Tesla going public.
For a listing of this scale, you CCTV will not give me a preview, nor will you go live, just the news? ? ?
CCTV is of course impossible to explain. On CCTV, the explosive ratings have caused the director's blood pressure to soar. He suppressed his excitement and issued instructions again and again.
The connection is disconnected, the teleprompter is updated, and the host starts calling Zhangning who is on the front line.
The advanced equipment in front brings about the improvement of work efficiency, and the short connection time caught everyone in the studio by surprise.
"Hello, friends from the audience, hello host, I'm Zhang Ning, a CCTV field reporter."
"My current position is the gate of the New York Stock Exchange. Immediately, I will be invited to the trading floor along with 32 international well-known media, and broadcast the situation inside to everyone as soon as possible."
"Now, let's follow the camera and look at the end of the street through the crowd of onlookers. We can clearly see a long queue..."
"Many of my friends know that today is not only the day Tesla goes public, but also the time when its first mobile PC was launched. As far as we know, the first customer has already lined up for a full 17 people in the queue that is more than 170 meters long. Hour."
"This flower product with a minimum price of $2,300 can't stop the enthusiasm of American consumers!"
"Okay, the NYSE staff has lifted the cordon, let's walk into the trading floor and witness the moment Tesla goes public, wait, what is this..."
CCTV Building.
The staff approached the director and asked anxiously, "Is it all right?"
The director looked at the red color that filled the entire screen, and was about to give instructions, but there were bursts of pleasant piano sounds in his ears.
"Who is that?"
"Yin Mingyu who plays the piano~" a music-loving staff member said enthusiastically, "Hell is close to music director."
"I know he is!?" the director yelled, "I'm asking about what's behind him?"
"That's the New York Symphony Orchestra, **** it~ That's the orchestra director, **** it, that's the violin master, that too, **** it~"
The director gritted his teeth, slowly put down his right hand to cut off the signal, and said word by word:
"No cut, live broadcast!"
…………
Trading floor.
This place is full of red.
The ground is red, the top is red, the monitor is red, and even the keyboard is red.
The bunting is red, the silk is red, and the bronze bell is the least red!
The chairman of the New York Stock Exchange looked at all this with a complicated expression. He suddenly felt that the young people in 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-growing performance here, but I didn't expect it to be an English song."
The tycoon crossed over to the Grammys, and also made a top single. The only one who can do this is the one in front of him.
"I understand what you're thinking, Mr. Chairman."
Zhao Song's face was calm, but the fingers that kept beating on the railing revealed his mood. He stared at the trading floor and said softly:
"The old courtyard wall, the rotten wooden boat, the dying old man with a few fish catching birds..."
Even if he does not know the word osprey, it will not affect his statement, "This is the image of the eastern kingdom in your hearts, and only if it conforms to it can flowers be good. But Tesla is a technology company, although I don't want to admit it, but with At present, it seems that any kind of flower factor can only bring Tesla a negative score."
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 a real high caste there!
The old man around didn't care about the thorn in Zhao Song's words, and said with a smile: "Zhao, you are very calm."
"Sir, now I can do nothing but calm down."
Zhao Song tapped his fingers faster and faster, and he looked down, where Yin Mingyu, who was wearing a dress, was also looking at him.
While 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.
…
New York Symphony Orchestra director David Bernard waved the baton, and the violin immediately intervened in the musical background.
It plays with fast-paced 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 via an aerial boom, which moves the camera until it stops on a red flame.
Hao Ying was wearing a flaming red dress with a golden phoenix that seemed to be flying high.
Under the dull gaze of all the media people, he slowly walked to the high platform.
At 9:24:28, Hao Ying stood on the high platform.
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 sound played the main melody for the first time, giving the audience the first auditory shock. In stark contrast to the prelude, this approach packs a powerful punch.
"That's it~~~!"
In the red vest standing in an orderly manner, Evans was very excited. He felt the shock of the media behind him, and looked at the young madman on the high platform from the corner of his eye - which company dares to go public with such a big deal, and which company president has such courage , which company can find such a piece of music!
At this moment, he is extremely regretful, regretting that his stud has not been on the highest leverage!
He shouted wildly in his heart: "Yes, that's it, a piano can't perform this song at all, so it has to go to a symphony orchestra! That's it!"
9:24:37.
The baton suddenly stopped, and the whole piece had a brief silence for the first time, only the piano was playing the sub-melody.
what is this?
darkness before dawn?
The oath before the decisive battle?
9:24:56.
The baton was swung again, the piano faded out, and the cello and the wind instruments in the background joined in the performance.
The piano is gradually deepening the rapid rhythm, and the slowly rich sound field in the orchestra also heralds the arrival of 'dawn'.
Verse is about to start!
The continuous sound of gongs from light to heavy, coupled with the high-pitched trumpet sound, accompanied by a heavy timpani, Hao Ying suddenly stretched out her hands, and she raised her palms up slowly, and then began to sing:
“Hereweare
We are here
Ridingthesky
soars in the sky
Paintingthenightwithsun
Paint the night sky with the morning sun”
In the media interview group, Zhang Ning opened his mouth, listened to the magnificent music, stared blankly at Hao Ying, who was highly anticipated, and murmured:
"You... did you see it? You... you heard it!"
Central Second Studio Hall, the director shouted into the microphone:
"We saw it, we heard it! Zhang Ning, live, we are live!"
…………
"No matter how humble and weak knights are, they will long for one day to be able to protect their hometown girls with a white horse and a silver spear, and then die heroically. At that time, the dawn pierced through the haze, and you heard the whispers from far and near, then It is the hymn of the goddess descending. May you be invincible with the spear, may your barriers be as strong as gold, and may your will be as rock-solid as ever.”
In 1940, the island nation carried out strategic bombing, and the Air Force was wiped out.
When everyone thought that everything was over, a Chinese plane suddenly appeared high in the sky 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 time as a teacher."
Those who look up at the starry sky will eventually return to the starry sky.
…………
In the sound of music, next to the sluggish chairman of the New York Stock Exchange, Zhao Song whispered softly:
"Mr. Chairman, a song "Starry Sky" for everyone!"
"SarSky" was jointly produced by the TwoStepsFromHell (Hell) Working Group and Thomas Bergersen. The song was released on the album "Battlecry" released by the TwoStepsFromHell Working Group on April 28, 2015, with a duration of 5 minutes and 30 seconds.
(end of this chapter)
