At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

When Ning An ended the live broadcast, he didn't pull out of it for the first time.

Confucius left a bamboo slip that time, and Qin Shihuang left a question to the Han Dynasty that time, but this time, the things left behind are quite special.

A holiday, Anti-Drug Day.

The wind slapped the windows quietly, and the rain slowly fell from the sky, moistening the earth and muddying the dirt road.

Inside the house, it is as gentle as spring, and outside the house, it is windy and windy, with a special artistic conception.

Ning An stretched out his hand to catch a handful of rainwater from the window, and it slid down gently between his fingers.

He hugged himself, wiped his wet hands on the tunic, and looked out the window.

Ning An didn't know if the theme of his live broadcast was correct this time, because it was a little sensitive.

Chances are it's going to hit a nerve, but he doesn't regret doing it.

He just hopes that through this time, people will not only enhance their sense of identity with their ancestors, but also enhance their worship of modern heroes.

Only when there are people guarding the peaceful and prosperous times can there be demons dancing wildly.

Eat a peach, hurt your finger, the feminine beauty has never been so artificial, and it is not the same as a sissy.

There is no doubt that human rights deserve respect.What should be respected should not be shyness to the point of losing masculinity, pretending to be ugly, and irresponsible behavior.

Come to think of it, there should be a lot of people coming to abuse it.

Ning An was already prepared in his heart, and he planned to answer any questions that came out.

Anyway, what he thinks is right, he will never lose his courage again.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

The ear-piercing and rapid ringing of the phone rang, Ning An pressed the connect button, and knew it was Su Mubai without even looking.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just called you to see how hard you have worked. This time, it's very good, really."

Hearing Su Mubai's evaluation, Ning An suddenly laughed, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, extremely pure and beautiful.

"Don't you blame me for getting you into trouble? That era was a pain for many people. If I wash like this, someone will scold me. What's more, I'm implicitly saying that peace is hard-won, and you shouldn't worship sissies."

Su Mubai finally understood why Ning An was so depressed, and then he said to Ning An in a gentle voice.

"Don't worry, this time, not only I am behind you, the country has always been there. Your positive image in this issue is very good and has far-reaching significance, reflecting the difficulty of the anti-drug police. Many comrades are quite touched, and more I am willing to fight for this country."

"So, this episode of ours will be broadcast in the unit as a model to give confidence to those comrades. With the endorsement of the country, you just shine."

When Ning An was still live broadcasting, relevant personnel had already approached Su Mubai, and expressed their thoughts on copyright issues with him.

Naturally, Su Mubai needless to say, being able to serve the country, naturally needless to say.As for Ning An, he believed that this was the purpose of the other party doing this issue, so he directly agreed to it.

"Thank you."

This is the second time that Ning An has said thank you to Su Mubai. It is because of such a person behind him that he can fully display his talents and do what he wants to do.

A team is really better than going it alone.

"Ham, we don't need to talk about this. Just say something if you have something to do. You should be quite tired. Go to sleep first. Don't get tired."

In fact, even the two of them didn't realize that Su Mubai's attitude had undergone a huge change, from the cautious one before to the natural and casual one now.

Although they haven't worked together for too long, they are like old friends who have known each other for a lifetime.

Perhaps, this is called confidant.

After hanging up the phone, Ning An rubbed his head, thinking about the characters in the next issue.

It was to see the majestic and powerful Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and to see the young and frivolous Huo Qubing who was sealed as a wolf and living as a Xu.

Or go to see the prosperous Tang Dynasty in the eyes of future generations and see the controversial Li Er, or Li Bai, the sword fairy in the poem and the drinker?

And the Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, who is famous for his brutality, and Yongle Emperor, who was restless all his life?

On that day, the emperor guarded the gate of the country, the king guarded the country, and countless capable ministers and generals, and the loyal and righteous people Ning An wanted to see it.

It is also worth watching how the ancient female emperor Wu Zetian ascended to the throne step by step and overturned the world.

I even want to go to the Three Kingdoms where there are constant disputes, and see Guo Fengxiao who was jealous of the talents that day, Cao Mengde, the century-old Cao thief, boss Liu with benevolent and righteous ears, Guan Yunchang with a red face and beautiful beard, and Lu Fengxian who is unparalleled in the world...

Seeing Zhou Lang in the burning red cliff, Tongquechun watching Er Qiao deeply.

China's history is too long, and it has grown to the point where countless magnificent figures emerge in endlessly.

Every historical figure is covered with a layer of mystery, which makes people feel the charm of these historical figures hundreds of years ago and thousands of years ago from the remaining records in the history books.

In the end, Ning An fell into a drowsy sleep.

Tonight, countless people have difficulty falling asleep.

On this day, Huaxia finally stopped dominating the list of popular classics, and suddenly many other topics appeared.

This made countless celebrities and Internet celebrities happy.

Could it be that the classics in China are going to be cold?

Then don't they have a chance to brush the rankings?However, when they went to look at the list, their faces darkened completely, full of wry smiles and helplessness.

Although the list seems to have nothing to do with Classics Huaxia, in fact, the lines between the lines are all topics that were influenced by Classics Huaxia.

"Those retrograde figures are so handsome"

"We who silently guard the light in the dark night are called heroes"

"How Many Heroes Die at Their Posts? "

"Is Abroad Safe? "

Such topics emerged endlessly and became hot, and quickly broke through the barrier. No matter who it is, a traffic star, or a small fresh meat, at this moment, none of them can surpass these topics.

They tried their best to get the popularity, and wanted to send new songs and movies to publicize.

However, in the end, he received an official warning and swiped the data seal.

This time, these platforms told the Chinese people with their actions.

What is called, before the country, there are no idols.

Even if you are giving us money, you usually turn a blind eye to how you play, but now, sorry, it doesn't work!
Get back!Don't make trouble.

When Ning An woke up the next day, a piece of news popped up on his phone.

Chrysanthemums are out of stock all over the country, and the price of cheap chrysanthemums has been soaring today, which was several times higher than that of roses.

It turns out that today countless people spontaneously organize to go to the martyrs cemetery to pay homage to the heroes.If not, then go where there are statues and monuments.

In short, you can go if you can, and if you can't, you have to send a heart.

Countless people took to the streets in the rain today, put down their mobile phones, turned off their computers, gathered in the same place, and quietly looked at those lonely tombstones.

The sky was gray and the wind was bleak.The Martyrs Cemetery was crowded with men, women and children, and people from all walks of life gathered here.The cemetery, which used to be empty in the past, is now crowded with people, making it difficult to move an inch.Can't see the end, can't see the end.

They were all wrapped in black veils, and they wore white flowers on their own. Their eyes kept scanning the tombstone in front of them, tears glistening.It turns out that there are already so many heroes lying here.

A child in his early teens grabbed his mother's sleeve, hid behind his father, and looked at the surrounding crowd in fear.

But he only has a natural sense of intimacy with the stele, and he always feels that he looks very at ease.A child's heart is the purest and truest.

The girl who was usually timid and afraid of walking at night now has no fear in the Manman Cemetery. She just feels that this is the safest place in the world.

Even if there are ghosts, they will never hurt themselves.

Just because they are Chinese.

I don't know who it was, and shouted.

"Heroes, let's go."

Everyone seems to have a tacit understanding and training, shouting together, calling for the... children lying here.

"Heroes, let's go!!!"

The voices came and went, ups and downs in the cemetery, and could not be calmed down for a long time.

Those who wear hats take off their hats, and they don't care about the Mediterranean and cropped hairstyles.They just want to express their true inner feelings, respect.

Many people are crying silently at this moment, watching, standing, no longer caring about wiping the tears from the corners of their eyes.

The age and deeds recorded on the tombstone are like knives piercing people's hearts.It was as if they had seen these living beings running in front of them yesterday, being active and smiling at everyone.

But today, she lies here forever, is buried here, and stays here...here.

Many people hope that time can turn back. These lovely children should not be like this. They should have a happy life.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds covered the sun.

The wind is up.

People shouted, eager, how much they thought that these young heroes could be brought back.

A young girl was wearing a white plain dress, covering her mouth and looking at a tombstone, sobbing bitterly, so pitiful.

She opened her red lips lightly, and uttered a sentence that made everyone around her cry instantly.

"The country borrowed you from me, but never returned it. My high-spirited hero of the world did not step on the colorful auspicious clouds. He came back with the national flag covered. After all, I still haven't waited for your...marriage certificate .”

The majestic rain fell on her body, and the desolation was born from the heart.

There was an unspeakable soreness in the chests of countless people, and everyone's eyes were moist because of a word from a person they had never met, and a group of people who had never met cried together.

Choked voices scattered in the crowded cemetery.

Countless gray-haired old people stretch out their hands tremblingly. Their lives are almost coming to an end. They have suffered all the hardships of life and experienced the parting of life and death, but they still shed tears for these children.

Those lunatics who were unrestrained and traveled around the world on weekdays also covered their tattoos today, stopped drinking, and smoked cigarettes to pay tribute to the heroes.

Although today is not a memorial day, it is not a Qingming day, but it is a day worth remembering.

It is always said on the Internet that the post-[-]s generation is a declining generation, and the [-]s are a waste generation.

But today, they have proved with their actions that no one is a generation that can't do it.

The post-[-]s went to the battlefield of diseases, disaster areas, and earthquakes in the past few years.

The post-zero has already taken over the baton, and the body of a student is the soul of a warrior. The sentence, PT Medical School, all boys gather, still rings in my ears.

It turns out that the faith of this country has never declined.

Isn't a hero the eternal belief of China? !
No matter how ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and monsters smear our new generation, they will eventually be slapped in the face by our actions.

Born in a prosperous age, you should live up to the prosperous age.

The river lights at night, the sky is low and the clouds are hanging down, the mountains and rivers are sobbing, the mountains and rivers are silent, and the soul returns to its hometown.

this day.

The romance of Valentine's Day is not worth the patriotic affection.

Our faith... is shining.