"Who said that?"
"Yes, we never said we weren't interested!"
"Speak in detail quickly, stop beating around the bush!"
"How could we be left out of something like this!"
"Exactly, we're not doing this for the sake of making a name for ourselves in history or anything like that."
"Yes, yes, we're not doing this for the sake of having a separate family tree; we just simply can't stand the Japanese!"
"We just really disliked that Japanese toilet; we'd wanted to set it on fire for a long time. It definitely wasn't because the leaders were there!!"
Everyone started explaining, one after another.
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Yuan Yi looked helpless and rolled his eyes.
"Very well, you are all saints!"
"I'm just an ordinary person!"
"I've always wanted to have a separate genealogy, so that my name can be recorded in history!"
"I just want to be able to brag when my descendants offer incense to me after I die."
"Look at my ancestors, they burned down the Japanese devils' toilet where they were keeping war criminals!"
"Then when others hear this, they will look at my descendants with more respect and express their amazement."
"Wow, so it was your grandpa who burned down the Japanese toilets back then!"
"Awesome, awesome, truly awesome!"
Hearing Yuan Yi's words, everyone narrowed their eyes slightly, thinking about the scene Yuan Yi had just described.
"Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me!"
"I feel like I'm floating on air right now!"
"Hehehe, just imagining a group of people kneeling before my memorial tablet and offering sacrifices to me will make me completely satisfied!"
"Come on, bro!"
"Let's talk about this singing thing in detail!!"
The crowd surrounded Yuan Yi.
Yuan Yi checked the time.
"We'll talk about it in detail after the party."
"What time is it? Aren't you guys going back to sleep?!"
"The performance is tomorrow night!!"
It was only then that everyone remembered they had a performance scheduled for tomorrow.
I got so excited just now that I completely forgot about this!
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The next afternoon, the day of the evening performance.
After getting up and having lunch, Yuan Yi arrived at CCTV's Studio One.
There was supposed to be a rehearsal this morning, but Lin Weiqi told Yuan Yi that he didn't have to come.
So he didn't come!
"Teacher Yuan Yi."
As soon as Yuan Yi arrived outside the courtyard of CCTV's Studio One, Lin Weiqi's assistant ran over.
"Director Lin said that you should go to his office first after you arrive."
Although Yuan Yi had questions, he still walked towards Lin Weiqi's office.
However, Lin Weiqi was not in his office.
He took out his phone and dialed Lin Weiqi's number.
"Brother, you've arrived?"
"Okay, I'll be right there!" He then hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, Lin Weiqi appeared in the office.
"Director Lin, what's the matter? Why did you call me over?"
Lin Weiqi glanced at Yuan Yi.
"It's nothing, just that thing you mentioned last time. Could you take me with you then?"
"???"
Yuan Yi looked completely bewildered.
"No, Director Lin!"
"Don't worry, brother!"
"I will absolutely not hold you back."
"Leave the organization to me, and I'll make sure your performance is arranged perfectly."
"Think about it, when you want to perform, you'll need a venue, a stage, and people."
"I can help with all of these."
"I'm a professional director; I've organized many of the gala events in China."
"I can't make that decision either!"
Yuan Yi wasn't against it, but if he were to hold his own concert.
With a capable person like Lin Weiqi to help, he would definitely be very happy.
But this is a task assigned from above, and it's an annual visit.
"Don't worry, as long as you take me to blow up the toilet, I guarantee I can handle it myself!!"
Lin Weiqi spoke mysteriously to Yuan Yi.
"Okay, I'll go prepare for tonight's performance now!!!"
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It was 7:30 p.m. on CCTV-1.
The evening news has just ended, and the weather forecast has already begun.
At 7:35 p.m., the signal was switched directly to Studio One.
The same six hosts took to the stage again.
Today marks the 70th anniversary of the victory in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea.
Each person utters two lines of poetry, conveying the theme of tonight's party.
"Next, the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe and the China Symphony Orchestra will perform 'The Song of the Chinese People's Volunteers' for us!"
The first event was arranged for Yuan Yi and the others to appear on stage.
Among the thousands of spectators were representatives from all over the country, as well as veteran volunteers sitting in the front row.
Yuan Yi led the members of the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe, dressed in green military uniforms, onto the stage.
On another stage on the other side are the members of the symphony orchestra.
Nowadays, most people watch the gala live on their computers or mobile phones.
This not only allows for interactive bullet comments, but also includes voting and other elements to select their favorite programs.
At this moment, CCTV-1's live video broadcast is being directly rebroadcast on various platforms.
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