"I'm on your side."
He noticed that the old man sitting not far from him made a slightly choking sound. He also noticed the fascination in the eyes of the children not far away when they saw the dreamy space city...
“It was like those sparks in the opening moment.”
"Ah, it's over?"
Although flashlights were not allowed in the stadium, many people secretly turned on their mobile phones to record videos. After the celebration, they posted the videos to Moments and uploaded them to video websites.
"When visual impact becomes a weapon, integrated with the energy called emotion, its power will be huge. It can make the hard-hearted man burst into tears, and it can make the heartstrings of the ruthless conspirator tremble. Thought provoking.”
"...It's finally over. I almost fell asleep watching it."
"All in all, I can't wait any longer!"
"I hope this day can come soon! For the virtual reality helmet, I have moved my family from Los Angeles to Shanghai. And now, I want to live in the Bird's Nest."
Especially in the last scene, when the shocking space city came into people's eyes, many people were shocked by the futuristic city full of science fiction.
"I really want to get into the doctoral program at the lunar scientific research station, but the scores they require are too high! (Crying)"
"No... it's just sand in the eyes." Raising his head, Yurif Jack took a deep breath of cold air, stabilized his emotions and continued, "Perhaps we have always had too many prejudices. We Our arrogance makes us unwilling to understand or make any changes at all. Maybe this celebration will become an opportunity, at least... it touched me."
Raising his hand and rubbing the corners of his eyes, Lao Lu whispered.
After giving Yuref Jack a sideways glance, he spoke.
And, it's not just that.
After gently wiping the corners of his eyes, Yulif Jack, a professional video author, said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes," Yuref Jack sniffed, looked at the diplomat sitting next to him, and said seriously, "You are right, but I will still make what I saw and heard today into a The video records my feelings."
The curtain of the celebration fell.
There is nothing political in the changing images. They are just memories of the times that the vast majority of the elderly are unwilling to recall and that the younger generation have never experienced.
The gorgeous light and shadow gradually dissipated, but the shocking scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
"Please let me go crazy here for a while - Oh, God, I am looking forward more and more to being able to sit in a movie theater and enjoy this feeling of being immersed in illusory light and shadow!"
Looking at his father who was still sitting there motionless, Lu Zhou gently patted his arm and reminded him softly.
Many well-known podcasters have also uploaded videos they obtained through various channels and commented on the celebration in the videos. Among them, a YouTuber named Yulif Jack showed off his tickets and evidence of being at the scene in the video. In less than an hour after uploading his video, the number of views instantly exceeded Hundreds of thousands.
"If it's just cool special effects, it's just clumsy light pollution! I might shout FU※K with excitement! But I will never be as excited as I am now!"
“Damn it, it’s a bunker!!!”
Those who were touched were not only Lu Bangguo who had lived in a small county town all his life and experienced half a century of ups and downs, but also those international friends who had lived in China for several years but knew nothing about this land.
"Before this celebration started, I heard many misunderstandings, thinking that it was a political propaganda film packaged with high technology, but in fact it was not like that."
The true feelings behind the special effects, and the audience shrouded in holographic light and shadow, have become the most touching easter eggs of the entire celebration...
“…It’s incredible.”
…
Looking at the space city gradually disappearing into the night sky, Yulif Jack, who was sitting in the guest seat, felt that his throat was a little dry and his eyes were a little moist.
After quietly listening to Yuref Jack's words, the diplomat thought for a while and spoke softly.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of person, and what method, could display this memory in front of people’s eyes in such a shocking way.
The audience was unwilling to leave for a long time, and many people even booed and asked to come again. It was not until the staff began to persuade them to leave that they reluctantly left their seats, chattering excitedly about the exciting scene just now. Shocking special effects, while walking towards the door.
And it’s so wrong.
On the oil pipe.
Stared at by that bright torch-like gaze, the unwavering expression on the diplomat's face relaxed for a time, and the corner of his mouth turned into a smile.
In addition to the gorgeous light and shadow, and even beyond the celebration itself, he also saw many unexpected things.
Sitting next to him was a diplomat from the embassy.
“It’s like a science fiction blockbuster!!!”
"There's no need to be so hostile to me."
It would be superfluous to say anything at this time.
After hearing his son's reminder, Lu Bangguo came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream.
"While I think what you're talking about is really tough, the reality is..."
it is more than words.
"I've told you the method on the previous floors. If you want to open up wasteland, you should at least get a doctorate. (Gotou)"
"It's always useful."
"I really want to immigrate to the moon... Now I'm going to help with land reclamation. Can I get a room?"
Almost at the same time that the celebration came to an end, the heated discussion on the Internet was vented in an instant like a flood that burst a dam.
This is far more visually impactful than an IMAX movie.
"Made you cry?"
Facing the eagerly awaited netizens, he said in an excited voice.
"There is no doubt that this holographic blockbuster called "Us" has done all this! And it has been the best!"
Looking at his stubborn father, Lu Zhou just smiled and said nothing or asked him.
At first, he thought that this celebration was just a political propaganda film with grand special effects or a dizzying performance. However, when he was halfway through, he realized that he was wrong.
"Science fiction blockbusters are nothing, but this is better than science fiction blockbusters, right?"
"It's time for us to go."
"If you were not there and just listened to what I said, you would not be able to understand or feel even one percent of the shock it brought to me."
"This statement is too optimistic. I bet that this prejudice will continue forever. A celebration can't change anything, just like countless handshakes in history, it doesn't change anything essentially. Even if it is indeed shocking enough But it still doesn’t change anything.”
"It is like a scroll, which presents the memory of this civilization over the past century in front of me in a three-dimensional form."
"Is this the moon of the future?"