Chapter 298 - 270: The Movements of the Heart, the Vast Fist Intent
"The Five-star Red Flag flutters in the wind, how loud the victory songs are!"
The grand chorus of ten thousand people took Wu Li by surprise. He hadn’t expected so many Chinese people at the scene today, nor had he imagined that a spur-of-the-moment action of his would cause such a stir.
However, listening to the resonant singing of the crowd, Wu Li felt his spirit moved.
He could sense that surge of emotions that made one’s heart race—the sincerity and the united strength of the masses.
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Hua Country, Chuhua University.
In the dormitory, Chen Dong and Wang Xuecheng were equally stunned as they watched the scene on the computer screen: Wu Li standing atop the Octagonal Cage, holding the national flag in both hands while the passionate singing filled the stadium.
The camera intentionally swept across the audience, many yellow-skinned, black-eyed, black-haired Chinese faces; there were men and women, some young, some mature. But at this moment, regardless of gender or age, they all stood up, singing loudly.
Some sang until their voices were hoarse, and as the camera panned over, one could clearly see the veins on their necks; some sang until tears streamed down their faces, wiping away tears as they sang; some were taking photos while singing along, their faces alight with excitement and pride.
"Damn, it’s windy tonight."
Wang Xuecheng suddenly rubbed his eyes. Chen Dong also felt a tingling in his nose. He turned to Wang Xuecheng and scoffed; where was the wind coming from in the dorm?