At the beginning of the ceremony, everyone's eyes were on the big screen not far away. The picture above, which is the picture of the square at the moment, has fallen on the tower as the camera moves.

The surroundings became quiet, eyes locked on the screen, with anticipation.

At the moment when the welcome march sounded, the leaders headed by the chief executive all entered, walked to the side of the tower and stopped, watching the festive atmosphere of the square, everyone with a spring breeze smile on their faces.

As the host of the conference, under the attention of everyone, Cai Qi slightly tidied his clothes and walked to the microphone: "All circles in the capital, celebrating the 80th anniversary of the founding of China, start now. Salute!"

Cai Qihun's solemn voice spread throughout the square, and the conference officially began, and fifty-six salutes were sounded!

Boom boom boom!!!

The shocking and heavy voice resounded across the sky and echoed for a long time.As the first salute roared, the national flag guards set off from the hero monument and walked towards the base of the flagpole.

Every step is uniform and solemn.

In the entire square, apart from the heavy salute, only the solemn footsteps of the guards remained, as if every step was on everyone's heart, and everyone unconsciously looked at the monument behind them.

From the monuments poured by the heroic ancestors to the flagpoles with the flying national flags, this road is not long, but it is a road to the sky created by countless ancestors.

The thick and solemn footsteps made the audience awe at the scene and the audience who wanted to watch the live broadcast in front of the TV.

Today's glory is the result of the blood and sweat of the ancestors of yesterday. Every inch of land under our feet carries the expectations and aspirations of our ancestors, and is extremely heavy.

In front of the flagpole base, the guards put their guns down and stood at attention. Their neat bodies, tall and arrogant, like the spine and heroic souls of the ancestors, are shining in the sun.

"All stand up, raise the national flag, and play the national anthem!"

When the horn of the national anthem sounded, many people felt their eyes hot.

The image of the ancestors in the flames of war resounded in the square like the horn blown by the heroic soul on the eve.

The hero monument became extremely tall in the sound of the horn of the national anthem, and it seemed that one could clearly see the ancestors, standing up among the ruins of the battlefield, and sprinting toward the battlefield full of artillery fire.After the victory, I looked at the rising sun and tomorrow, as well as the blood-stained flag waving in the wind.

The solemn, solemn and heavy national anthem is like the unyielding cry of the ancestors, that is the unyielding voice of the entire China.

The moment the national anthem stopped, the red flag was already at the top of the flagpole, facing the wind, reflecting in the sun.

In the warm light, everyone seemed to be able to hear the figure of the ancestors fighting in the ruins, falling down and standing up again, leaving blood and gunpowder smoke, and the cheers of the final victory.

That is an unyielding Zhuang song, in exchange for the entire nation today, a kind of standing up faith, with the hope and yearning of the ancestors, rises and soars.

The Great Wall is thousands of miles long. Outside the Great Wall is my hometown...

The distant ballads pierced through time and circulated in the ear for a long time.

The soldiers on the field, seeing the flying red flag, seemed to feel the sense of inheritance from the flesh and blood of their ancestors, they were inexplicably moved, and tears filled their eyes.

The path that the ancestors cut with blood is now taken over and guarded by them. The silent faith, like bone and blood, invades everyone's heart and flesh, and is passed on from generation to generation.

Thinking of today's motherland, I don't consciously carry a trace of pride.She may not be the most perfect, but she is the most worthy of love.

"I will enter China without regrets in this life, and I am willing to grow flowers in the next life."

"Hua Xia, stand up."

"Predecessors, this prosperous age is as you wish."

"At this moment, I want to cry inexplicably."

The audience at the scene, as well as the audience in front of the TV and computer, all have an inexplicable touch, a silent belief, as if it sounded in everyone's heart.

After the eight-minute speech, the military parade has begun.

The gazes of countless spectators followed the red flag car and fell on the people's soldiers on the road.The tall and straight body, the neat and uniform team, the face is sujin, the discipline is strict, and the sword is a sharp sword.

The mighty division.

Seeing this scene, some viewers unconsciously straightened their waists, with serious hearts.

When the foreign guests on the field saw this team, their eyes were complicated, and they all sighed.

Without the discipline of that team, it is better than them.Once fighting, this discipline will become combat effectiveness.It is hard to imagine what the consequences would be if their country's army fights such a team.

With a team full of faith, it is not accidental that China has today.Occupying the advantage of Renhe, this is an ever-victorious division.

They can even clearly feel the pride and joy of the Huaxia people around them.

Some diplomats, who saw this scene through live viewing, live broadcast, or rebroadcasting, are already thinking about how to further their relationship with China.

This is a rising power, the awakening dragon, no one or any country can stop it.

"Today, under the immortal monument, we will witness China in the new era with you, and listen to the prosperous glory of China's children.

Today's Huaxia is the Huaxia created by countless ancestors who rushed and called and worked hard; today's Huaxia is a Huaxia built by countless people step by step, bloody and sweaty; today's Huaxia is a Huaxia created by countless martyrs who went forward and succeeded in blood."

When the chief head returned to the tower, the hostess's voice sounded, followed by Zhu Quan's voice.

"In the past eighty years, the beliefs and inheritance of the Chinese Army Soul have remained unchanged, and have always been at the forefront of the motherland. These lovely people have sheltered us from wind and rain, and we have thousands of families, laughing and laughing. Behind them is peace, and before them is war; under them is the frontier, and behind them is the land..."

Behind them is peace, and in front of them is war; under their feet is the frontier, and behind them is the land.In one sentence, it expresses infinite hardship and faith.

"They have the frontier under their feet, and the country behind them. This joke, I'm tearful today."

"Those cute people are always so cute."

"Our motherland may be flawed, but it is the most beautiful. She is slowly getting better, not overnight."

"..."

Countless netizens saw this scene with mixed feelings.Behind their peace today are those unknown people who have persisted in the wind and rain for countless days and nights.Even some heroic souls who sleep forever in the earth and never wake up.

"Split, start." As the host's voice fell, the ceremony officially began.

Led by three helicopters with red flags, eight helicopters with colored smoke flew over the square, leaving behind a patch of colored haze.Immediately afterwards, the word 80 composed of 25 helicopters came slowly from a distance.

A feast of equipment is about to begin. Through the broadcast, the intelligence officials and diplomats of various countries who are watching live are watching the screen intently.This is one of the windows for them to understand China's strength, and it is not small, it is related to their next policy and attitude towards China.