Chapter 1572 For the sake of you who have survived till now
"Sha, please help me see," Lin Ling ran out of the room excitedly in a long emerald green dress and stood in front of Aisha and turned around, "How is it? How? Is this outfit suitable for me?"
"It's very... suitable for you."
Aisha smiled stiffly.
She was still not used to it, so Lin Ling got her a nickname.
But to be honest, this emerald green long dress still matches her bright silver hair, and with her excited footsteps, she looks like an elf in the forest. So after carefully examining it, she still gave an objective evaluation.
"Hehe, this is my favorite dress." Lin Ling said happily.
"But, in the weather outside, will it be cold if you dress like this?" Aisha asked with her head tilted.
"The cyborgs are not afraid of the cold."
All right……
Such an enviable ability.
Looking at Lin Ling's light skirt, Aisha thought so.
After getting a positive review from Aisha, Lin Ling secretly glanced at Jiang Chen, raised her fist and coughed heavily, pulled Jiang Chen's attention from Sun Jiao toward her, and shouted softly.
"Hey, what do you think?"
"Me?" Jiang Chen, who was chatting with Sun Jiao for a while, suddenly heard Lin Ling ask her questions, was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "I have no objection."
Lin Ling punched Jiang Chen with her small fist in dissatisfaction.
"This won't work, brother-in-law."
Xiaorou, wearing a lilac coat and smiling face, walked out of the room with a smile. She wore an exquisite diamond jewelry on her head, adding a bit of grace and luxurious charm to her precious coat.
"When a girl asks you how your clothes are, she actually wants to hear your praise. To be frank, it looks good, which is more useful than any opinion."
"Well, this dress is very suitable for you," Jiang Chen's eyes lit up when he looked at Xiaorou's outfit, and finally added, "It looks great!"
Xiaorou's cheeks flushed slightly, her smile on her face did not change at all, and she muttered something unknown on her mouth.
"It seems that I underestimated my brother-in-law..."
"Hey! This is not fair!"
Lin Ling waved her fist angrily, and Jiang Chen was hit hard on his back twice.
"It's getting late, it's almost time to set off."
"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what the celebration in this world will look like."
Xia Shiyu and Natasha walked out of the room together. Both of them were dressed warmly, Xia Shiyu's dress looked more formal, while Natasha was more casual... From the beginning, she followed her to attend the New Year's Eve celebration with the mentality of coming here to travel.
Yao Yao, wearing a down jacket, walked out of the room the last time. The white down collar covered the white little neck tightly, as if the whole little face was buried in a warm appearance. Perhaps because she had been carefully selected for a long time, she had to choose this thick down jacket in the end. Her little hands repeatedly pinched the hem of the clothes, and the lively little face was a little depressed.
“It’s very cute.”
Jiang Chen swore that he had never lie or said this in a comforting tone.
However, when Yao Yao heard this, he showed a surprised expression, his face turned red and he was slightly at a loss.
"Really, really?"
ah……
As expected, Yao Yao is the cutest!
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen noticed that at least seven sharp gazes fell on him.
The old face turned red, Jiang Chen looked around, and finally glared at Lilith, who was standing in the corner, and said with his eyes.
"What are you joining in the fun!"
...
The celebration was held at the Grand Theater in the center of Wanghai City, which was a circular theater converted from the crater left by the Staff of God. The guests participating in the celebration included the residents of Wanghai City, some of whom came from Shangjing City, and even rushed back from distant overseas colonies.
There are more than 30 programs, more than 100 stars before and after the war will perform on stage, and 300 companies will provide sponsorships for the celebration.
From singing to stage plays, the program types cover all aspects, just like the Spring Festival Gala held every year before the war. However, when it comes to NAC, the Spring Festival Gala will no longer be held, but it has been changed to a large-scale celebration every year on New Year's Eve.
Before the celebration began, Jiang Chen stood at the highest point of the performance stage, looked around at the crowded crowd, and spoke to deliver a New Year's speech.
"To my fellow countrymen, my comrades, all those who live in this land."
As the marshal's voice sounded, the people sitting around the circular theater gradually became quiet. The pair of eyes focused on him from all directions, either excited, respected, or longed for...
With a completely different but different ends, everyone is waiting for him and waiting for the great leader to continue speaking.
"After today, it will be the 27th year of the end of the world."
"I'm honored to stand here and announce this to everyone."
"We are still alive." After pausing for a moment, Jiang Chen continued in a clear voice, "At this moment, I am standing here, all I want to say is this."
"...We have proved with our own lives how stupid those who abandon us are, how humble their despair and depression are. Look back and look at the difficulties we have solved. We thought they were invincible, but now we look back and see what are they who fall under us?"
"On the last day of the end of this century, I solemnly tell you that there is no end of the world! And we are standing at the door of the twenty-third century in the posture of a victor. Look at the holy shield in the sky, and look around you, the future is waving to us."
The mood at the scene has reached a climax.
Although I can't hear it, I can see it.
"Cheer! Tonight belongs to you, this celebration is the carnival of the winners."
"Cheer! Not for me, but for you who have survived to this day from the moment the coalition government declared the end of the world, you have lived to this day!"
The atmosphere on the scene was pushed to a boiling peak.
"Long live the Marshal!"
"Long live the new Pan-Asian cooperation!"
“Great! Revival!”
People cheered, waved their fists, waved their small national flags, and threw the glow sticks in their hands into the air. Although no program had begun, there would never be any program that would make them so excited.
The soldiers standing on duty on the edge of the theater with a rifle on their backs also reached their peak.
Because of their duties, they did not cheer or even applaud. But looking straight into their eyes, it is not difficult to see the excitement, touching... and pride. Nac can expand from the small and small land at the time to the scale of the current colony spread overseas, and their contributions rank first.
"Thanks."
Chapter completed!