Rebirth of the Super Prince

Accompanied by the sound of pulling the gate, the Hong Kong media and citizens who had been waiting outside the building were all gearing up as if they had received a dose of stimulant, and they seemed to want to race against time to enter the venue first.

But because there was a large group of vicious members of Hongyi Club standing in front of the door, even though they couldn't figure out why there would be gangsters appearing in such a formal occasion, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous at the moment.

The citizens of Hong Kong City who gathered outside the venue today were not as crazy as they were on the first day. After all, no matter how hot a topic is, it is impossible for it to last forever.This can be seen from the stock trend of Hong Kong Fashion Weekly in recent days. At present, it is only maintaining the momentum of not falling, but the rate of increase is slower than that of ants crawling.

Today, there were no special guests who appeared at the venue except for a few well-connected celebrities in the film and television industry in Hua Tsai's circle.

However, having director Wang Da, brother and brother Xing on the scene is still lethal to everyone's tapes.

It is true that there is no limit to entertainment and the staff of CCTV will naturally enter the venue as soon as possible. This reason that the fat and water will not flow to outsiders can be understood by all fools.However, when the camera lens was switched to a row of exhibition halls, the CCTV staff were stunned.

Even the head of the Information Bureau who sat in front of the TV and planned to watch the live broadcast before continuing to work showed surprise: "These are?"

At the same time, with CCTV cameras constantly pacing back and forth in this exhibition area, some officials and merchants in the mainland who followed the live broadcast were very surprised by the exhibition works in front of the screen.

cough... cough... cough...

Sitting in front of the TV, Mrs. Dong was still interested in eating the breakfast made by Dong Shangyu herself, but before she could swallow half of the fritters and drank a sip of soy milk, she saw all these works in front of the CCTV camera sprayed out.

As for Ye Yangsheng, who also sat in front of the TV and saw these works, his face turned blue and white.

On the contrary, Dong Suning and Su Yu admired these works with great interest and seemed to be unaware of what concepts these works represent!

"Bullshit!"

Mrs. Dong slapped the table hard, which made Dong Suyan nervous for a while, but Dong Shangyu frowned and thought for a while before persuading him: "Grandpa, don't be angry, Xiao Jun must have his reasons for doing this."

"Can he still have his own reason?"

Mrs. Dong tried her best to calm down the shock and anger in her heart and said: "Do you know how the wealthy Shen Wansan died in the early Ming Dynasty? He was so crazy that he planned to donate military pay to Zhu Chongba's city gate! So he was carried to the Meridian Gate and beheaded! I think this kid is probably forgotten by now, so don't you know that he is being stared at by countless pairs of eyes now? Is it necessary to have this name?"

Dong Shangyu didn't dare to answer the words, in fact, she also knew this truth. After all, a person's mind is the last thing she wants to be guessed.However, if these works of Ye Jun are not handled properly, it is likely to cause a disturbance of a magnitude [-] earthquake!As a rising star of the Yanjing Party School, Dong Shangyu, who is favored by many old party members, knows very well that the old men in Beijing are by no means as superficial as ordinary people think.

"Interesting and interesting, this time I want to see if you are really crazy or intentional."

A young man sitting in front of the TV smiled faintly, and at this moment a young man beside him also smiled and said, "Xian Mu, I guess this guy must have forgotten himself."

If Ye Jun was present, he would recognize this young man with a faint smile as Zhang Xianmu, who is well-known in the capital.

Zhang Xianmu played with the celadon tea cup in his hand with great interest and said calmly: "It's not necessarily, but if this guy really did it on purpose, then this scheming would be too terrifying. After all, I always think that this guy is mysterious at first glance." Knowing is not as superficial as you imagine. Of course, I may be mistaken sometimes."

But Ye Yangsheng, who was sitting in front of the TV, held the phone and said anxiously: "Su Ning quickly call this brat and ask him to withdraw those works for me!"

"Why is Ascension so popular?"

Dong Suning was puzzled for a while, but with Ye Yangsheng's hints in a few words, he burst into a cold sweat: "I'll call right now..."

"Hey what's wrong?"

"late…"

Hearing Dong Suning on the other end of the phone, the voice suddenly cut off, and Ye Yangsheng was puzzled at first, but the next sentence of 'it's late' made Ye Yangsheng instantly feel bad and at the same time instinctively aimed at the TV screen.Ye Jun was standing in the exhibition area with a calm face, accepting an interview from a CCTV reporter.

"Mr. Ye asked, did you design these works yourself?"

"Yes."

Ye Jun answered the CCTV reporter's question politely. The reporter's face flashed with surprise and confusion, but he still smiled: "Is the purpose of designing these works to prove your talent to the outside world or do you think you have the ability to create these works?" Design qualifications? Have you ever thought that the design of these works will be criticized by the outside world and may even affect the country's decision-making and be criticized by the media from all over the world?"

This question is currently a topic that many people are concerned about. Each of them has a different attitude and is waiting for Ye Jun's clarification.

Because each of these drawings has an Olympic flag!

Regardless of the purpose of designing these sketches, once these sketches are photographed or even hyped by foreign media, they may affect the review standards of the Olympic Organizing Committee and even affect the votes in the hands of members of the Olympic Organizing Committee!

After all, no one likes the kind of neuropathy that slaps a swollen face to make a fat man. If the next Olympic bid fails, it may become the world's top joke because of these sketches.After all, it is obviously absurd and ridiculing for Badu to fantasize about the Olympic Games being settled in his home before even a single gesture!

It may even make the foreign media constantly change their implicit understanding of Chinese people's gentleness and turn it into arrogance and ignorance.

It can be said that every sentence Ye Jun said next touched the hearts of many caring people. If Ye Jun is a little careless, he may become a sinner of the country!

After all, Hong Kong City is currently still managed by the British Empire, and it may be impossible to suppress it afterwards.So today's reports are likely to appear in newspapers in European countries.After all, Ye Jun's interior decoration design has gradually set off a wave of enthusiasm in European countries.

Ye Jun looked calm and said calmly: "In 1908, a magazine called "Beijing-Tianjin Youth" asked the Chinese people three questions: When can the country send an athlete to participate in the Olympic Games? Only when the country can send a team to participate The Olympics? When will the country host the Olympics?"

央视记者笑着点头而叶钧却顿了顿沉吟道：“同年也就是1908年持续了2000多年的封建社会摇摇yu坠大清王朝风声鹤唳正处在土崩瓦解的前夕。**的清zheng fu根本无暇顾及已经在世界举行了三届且即将举行第四届的奥运会但奥林匹克的光芒却仍然挤she进了风雨如磐的中华。当年《京津青年》杂志的三问向世界出了华人渴望融入世界的心声点燃了国人对奥运会的热情！这三问见证了中国几个朝代的更替！这三问使几代国人鬓挠短呕心沥血！1932年在爱国将领张学良的支持与帮助下刘长chun作为中国体育代表团的唯一运动员参加第10届洛杉矶奥运会。这也是有着泱泱5000年历史的中华第一次派出运动员参加这一世界xing的大聚会。所以1908年的中华并没有参加奥运会的想法更不用说举办。那只是一部分知识青年的渴望！希望咱们国家能参加这一世界xing的大聚会是一种期盼！而事实我们正是沿着这样的期盼一路走来参加夺金举办！”

After finishing speaking, Ye Jun stared at the camera of CCTV and shouted: "The first question of the three questions of "Beijing-Tianjin Youth" has an answer. The second question has a result! The question left to us by the predecessors is only the last one. It is also the most difficult one! But we will not give up and we will not forget the dedication we gave to the world back then!"

pop... pop... pop...

With these words, any Chinese sitting in front of the TV will clap their hands unconsciously and stare at the TV screen excitedly.

These words made the CCTV reporter who interviewed Ye Jun respectful and seemed to resonate: "Mr. Ye then asked you what the original intention of designing these sketches was? To be famous or to show your creative ability?"

"All."

Ye Jun paused for a moment, ignoring the unbelievable eyes of the CCTV reporter, and calmly said: "I'm just an ordinary person who can't be compared with a saint, so I also have a little bit of vanity. But regardless of fame or to satisfy some humble vanity, it is not my original intention to create these drawings. The reason for creating these works is more of a childhood dream. I hope that one day I can be in the motherland Under the national flag of China, I witnessed the athletes going to the podium. And these athletes can also shout out under the gaze of countless compatriots instead of foreign friends, I have not shamed you! I have won for the country, the nation, the compatriots and myself This honor!"

After speaking, Ye Jun pointed to the drawing behind him and said calmly: "And these are the picture scrolls that have been brewing in my mind since I was a child. I just record the layers of these memories and paint them into a true portrayal. To become famous and determined to start from me To start, even though I can't stand on the front line to win those honors for the country and my compatriots, I will make everything I think into a tangible entity, not just a fantasy in my mind! At the same time, I I also hope that the athletes of the motherland can move out the award-winning stage that is exclusive to you in your mind and make it a reality!"

"Very well, thank you very much Mr. Ye for your explanation."

The CCTV reporter in charge of the interview stood in front of the camera with tears in his eyes and said excitedly: "It is also the dream of our people to stand in our own country and witness the glory of our country's heroes! Athletes who are fighting on the front line, the country supports your people It will always be our honor to support you!"

pop... pop... pop...

Some athletes sitting in front of the TV looked excited at the moment, and the coach quietly wiped the mist from the corners of his eyes and saw the boys around him doing the same, and immediately shouted: "Why are you so stupid if you don't hurry up to practice? Do you hear me?" Let's be heroes, not bears!"

"Yes!"

"Yes! Coach!"

...

At this moment, even the athletes who have just finished running 5000 meters, after hearing these words, I am afraid that they will be full of energy and fight another 5000 meters!

Sitting in front of the TV, Mrs. Dong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of lingering fear remaining on her aged face, she muttered to herself: "You really have you, brat, you dare to say it and you don't feel ashamed."

Zhang Xianmu stared dumbfounded at Ye Jun impromptu waving in front of the TV. The young man next to him was even more dumbfounded: "Xianmu doesn't seem to have heard you mention that this kid is so shameless!"

Zhang Xianmu took a breath and said with a wry smile: "Actually, I never thought that this guy not only likes to put on airs and play mysterious tricks, but also has such a thick skin."

Ye Yangsheng and Dong Suning, who were originally anxious, couldn't laugh or cry for a while. During the phone call, Dong Suning said with a smile: "Ascension, our precious son seems to have a thick skin, which is your inheritance."

Ye Yangsheng was at a loss for words for a while, but he didn't dare to argue with Dong Suning and said with a wry smile: "It seems that we have to trust this thick-skinned good son in the future."

At this moment, a big man in Yanjing raised the microphone and murmured: "The meeting of the Premier of the State Council will be put on the agenda to discuss the second bid for the Olympic Games."

The boss put down the microphone before staring at the TV screen and muttering to himself: "Ye Jun? Tai's grandson?"