bookpub Chapter 518 Ten Miles To Qinhuai
Chapter 518 Ten Miles To Qinhuai
According to the plan, after the salute fired 72 times, Jiang Yize and the others came on stage.
But the problem was that the salute stopped after 12 blasts.
Jiang Yize and others stood at the entrance of the stage, waiting for the salute.
But the salute never sounded. Jiang Yize glanced left and right first and saw that everyone had confused expressions on their faces.
Only then did he determine that something must have happened.
He asked the staff for a walkie-talkie:
"I'm Jiang Yize. What's going on now? Why hasn't the salute sounded yet? Do we want to go on stage?"
At this time, the 200,000 people in the stands were already starting to get a little restless.
Jiang Yize was stunned by the panicked words of the staff on the intercom:
The salute gun responsible for setting off the fireworks exploded.
Because fireworks have been set off during rehearsals recently, and the frequency is relatively high, some superpowers directly use ice superpowers to cool down the salute. Thermal expansion and contraction directly lead to a decrease in the life of the barrel.
Therefore, the next 60-round salute cannot be fired.
Hearing this, Jiang Yize quickly asked:
"Where's the emergency plan?"
Logically speaking, a second set of emergency plans would be prepared for such large-scale events.
But the other party's reply was hesitant, leaving Jiang Yize speechless.
They made a second set of emergency plans, but the prerequisite was that the salute did not explode.
In other words, I am embarrassed now.
After thinking for three seconds, Jiang Yize spoke:
"Start now, follow my command and turn out all the lights first.
The host announces the last program of this performance: "Ten Miles of Qinhuai"
Afterwards, Jiang Yize took out his cell phone and took a look.
Sure enough, there was no signal, but this did not affect Jiang Yize.
He crushed a jade talisman and whispered:
"Uncle Zhang, do you hear that?"
Around Jiang Yize, Zhang Chongyuan's voice came from a whirlwind:
"Here, Xiao Jiang, what's wrong?"
Jiang Yize looked at Jiangbei New District not far away and said:
“Let’s set off the celebratory fireworks we prepared a few days ago in advance.
I need everyone to be in place within five minutes, thank you Uncle Zhang. "
Zhang Chongyuan on the other side of the cyclone paused for a second, and then made a reassuring voice:
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
At this time, the host's announcement on stage has ended.
Jiang Yize glanced at his teammates behind him and said:
"Don't move around here, I'm going...
I'll come back as soon as I go..."
Afterwards, Jiang Yize walked up the steps.
The brush was waved, and the Mingzi Jue lit up.
The steps Jiang Yize was stepping on lit up, one step at a time.
At this moment, audiences across the country could only see the lighted steps, but could not see Jiang Yize hidden in the Yin Zi Jue.
Jiang Yize tapped his brush lightly in the center of the arena, and the sound of pattering rain could be heard from the arena made of stone slabs.
Jiang Yize quietly picked up his pen.
the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.
The blue waves of Shui Jue formed a river in the arena.
The huge waves of this river seemed to swallow everyone up.
The sharp-eyed audience suddenly realized:
This is the Yangtze River!
Later, Jiang Yize took up writing again.
Ten miles away from Qinhuai there is a spring dream, and the smoke and moon of the Six Dynasties gather in Jinling.
In an instant, the scenery inside the venue changed again. A tributary branched off from the Yangtze River. As it meandered, pavilions, pavilions, bridges and painted buildings continued to light up near the tributary.
The raging waves of the Yangtze River receded quietly, and a blurry smoke appeared on the Qinhuai River ten miles away. Several cruise ships drifted in from a distance.
"The smoke cage is cold, the water is caged by the moon, and the sand is caged. I park in Qinhuai at night, close to the restaurant.
The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river. "
There seemed to be a few little people singing something on the cruise ship.
This fresh scene is eye-catching.
Even the Yao family had to admit that Jiang Yize, who was helping them save the situation at this moment, really provided help in times of need and did not let the Yao family be laughed at.
The story of Shili Qinhuai continued, and the boat floated to the door of several restaurants.
The people on the boat got off the boat and looked around at the restaurant's specialty dishes:
Jinling salted duck, Jiming soup dumplings, duck blood vermicelli soup, salted duck, plum blossom cake, beef pot stickers.
And the last dish, Jinling roast duck.
Although Jiang Yize was just painting casually, and the ink-and-wash style food should not be too attractive, Jiang Yize poured his understanding of these foods into his painting.
The shape is not similar, but the artistic conception is the same.
The shock made many gourmets drool before the meal. Fortunately, this game started at meal time.
The audience sitting in front of the TV felt that this scene was very appetizing, and they took two big mouthfuls of rice before they felt satisfied.
The audience at the scene was in trouble. They could even smell the smell of food. When their salivary glands secreted crazily, they could only "quench their thirst by looking at the plum blossoms".
After the food was presented, chefs who made various kinds of food appeared.
In the rising smoke of fireworks, the busy figure of the kitchen makes people feel extremely warm.
Of course, the duck-type superpower said that he had suffered a psychological critical attack.
Not a single duck could leave Jinling alive, it was true, every duck was cut into pieces.
There are many duck shops in Jinling. A parent bought half a duck with his child and rode his bicycle home.
On the way, we passed Xuanwu Lake, Jiming Temple, Purple Mountain, and a section of the city wall.
For a few minutes, everyone who saw the videos had to admit it.
Jinling is in the painting right now.
"There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist."
The scene was expanded again, including Jiming Temple, Dabaoen Temple, Niushou Mountain, and Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.
Some scenic spots that even Jinling locals have never seen appear in Jiang Yize's writings.
This is not the Jinling of this world, this is the Jinling of another world.