Chapter 38
The break ti passed quickly, and Bo Yan returned to the backstage again. Several boys were doing warm-up exercises vigorously backstage, doing push-ups, running in place, and hanging from the door to do pull-ups...
Bo Yan's pitch-black eyes were filled with laughter as he shouted, "Attention!"
The few boys imdiately lined up in neat rows and jogged onto the stage, standing in a tidy line on the stage with standardized actions, looking identical.
This aura imdiately attracted the audience's eyes over.
The staff played the accompanint music, and as the majestic lody played, they recited in unison -
"Tonight. After turning over seventy-three pages of historically significant doors, we should rember that bone-chilling desolate era, following the swaying red trajectory, a cry like galloping horses and armored soldiers, it starts exploding beside my eardrum..."
Everyone's voices faded away, and the entire auditorium was filled with the sonorous recitation of the boys.
Jin Xi looked at Bo Yan on stage. His brows and eyes were lofty and solemn, his eyes filled with fortitude and solemnity.
Everything around seed to have turned black and white, only his touch of green beca the most striking existence.
"The sky at that ti had not awakened, the land at that ti was covered with scars, the faces at that ti only had numbness, wandering on the edge of national subjugation and destruction of their race..."
"Let all oppressors understand, let all peoples of the world understand, our China, never lacks upright backbone!"
Their voices were sonorous yet llow, arousing the most high-spirited masculinity of n.
Jin Xi also felt her blood boil up, national sentint was not only for boys, but also for girls, it was sothing buried deep in the bloodline of the entire nation.
It was as if she was brought by them into that passionately burning era, and walked onto the streets with the youth students in Beijing and Shanghai, running about and shouting for the rise of the nation.
As the recitation ended, thunderous applause sounded in the venue, and many students even shed tears. Those simple and unadorned faces were filled with the most sincere and ardent emotions.
He looked at Jin Xi, and Jin Xi clapped desperately for him, her little paws clapping rapidly.
Bo Yan's group did not have much recitation skills, but they won the favor of the judges and teachers with their sonorous montum and sincere emotions, taking first place.
Compared to them, Jian SiXun's recitation, while having undulating rhythms and techniques, lacked montum.
After the competition ended, Bo Yan and a few others walked out of the auditorium. Jin Xi rushed over eagerly and hugged Bo Yan tightly, "My god, first place in points! You guys were amazing!"
Bo Yan had an unruffled composure between his brows, "Don't underestimate your senior brother."
Jin Xi laughed, "Getting arrogant already. Weren't you the one asking
just now if I would feel inferior to others..."
Before she could finish speaking, Bo Yan suddenly pressed her into his embrace, leaning over with his head resting on her shoulder, his strong arms wrapped tightly around her back.
It was a forceful, lasting embrace.
"Um."
She patted Bo Yan's back and congratulated him again, but he did not seem to want to let her go.
"There are so many people watching."
Jin Xi had originally wanted to politely hug Jing Chi and Xu Chaoyang as well, but Bo Yan had her wrapped up the entire ti, not letting those brats touch a finger on her.
Bo Yan saw Jian SiXun across from him, a faint smile appeared on his face.
Jian SiXun also smiled back at him, "You won."
If it were soone else, they might have politely said sothing like "I concede defeat.
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