Chapter 1127 King's Speech

Chapter 1127 Wang’s speech

The party and the newly built auditorium were very grand and grand.

Rao Qifang: "Hey, how does your new skin look like?"

Li Cang immediately raised his thumb: "Okay! With a touch of red makeup, you will be more gorgeous than anyone else!"

"My son is so handsome!"

"That's right, you don't even know whose son it is!"

Rao Qifang and Li Lace are wearing bright red dresses. From their body shape to their temperament, they are really suitable for bright red. They not only complement it, but also suppress it. Jin Yujing, who wears one ink and one pink fishtail cheongsam Compared with Kong Jingqiao, she seemed very reserved and restrained at the moment. They didn't envy the clothes, but they were so upset that mother and son could boast about each other's sustainable business so naturally.

Tai Xiaoyi rarely wore a red and black dress with one shoulder and a large back. For her, this kind of dress was a bit too shameful and revealing. At this moment, she was very shy and nervous, and she was holding on to her suit. Lao Wang, who looked like a man in leather shoes and looked like a dog, would not let go of anything, and would not squint his eyes or speak a word.

Jin Yujing curled her lips and said: "What a flatterer, Princess Cangcang. It seems that you are not only good at complaining, but you also have hidden skills!"

Lao Wang immediately responded: "Sister, you didn't know this, right? Teacher Cang is a well-known friend of middle-aged and elderly women. He is an excellent flatterer in 1v1, thief 6——"

Jin Yujing: "There's a difference in seniority! Your mother-in-law calls me sister and you call me sister?"

Lao Wang was speechless.

No, then why are you and Li Cang so good? It's blatant discrimination, right?

Rao Qifang: "Friends of middle-aged and elderly women? Xiao Wang, please tell me, am I a middle-aged woman or an old woman?"

Lao Wang:.

Sorry to bother you, farewell!

Compared with the last time, the routine of the party was still the same. From the opening to each program, it was basically in a state of rave reviews and applause. It recalled the difficult years at the beginning of the disaster, interpreted the current policies, and expressed impassioned development goals.

Sitting in the auditorium are not just the four teams of the two bases, the formations of the three armed forces, and various practical units, but real ordinary people present. The second and third floors have not yet been renovated, but the full 50,000 seats on the first floor are absolutely The seats were packed, and everyone didn't really expect anything fancy at such an official occasion. However, because life has been much better this year, the general enthusiasm was high.

Li Cang saw many acquaintances on the stage. During the chorus, Qin Zhenzhen secretly winked at him and made gestures, as if she was afraid he wouldn't find her. There was also Suo Zhihui's solo dance that Lao Wang had been looking forward to for two years. The girl's doppelgänger, but Bai Huazi didn't do it, maybe because she was afraid of bringing back some not-so-good memories for the people in the base?

As expected, this year's awards and honors ceremony did not lack the scenes of side shows and Martinis. In addition to Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhao Yang, who often interacts with them, one of the special award guests, Li Cang, also knows Li Cang, the only first-class red star in the base so far. Medal winner Li Zixun.

(Note: See Chapter 382 First and Second Class)

As an ordinary person who wandered around for three months relying only on navigation, 15 and a half wind turbine units and hundreds of special transport vehicles and engineering vehicles were intact. The base has not seen such a person in two years. No. I should say. In the past two years, there has not been a hard-core ruthless person who can barely stand up to Li Zixun.

The entire base's initial power supply basically relied on its 15 wind turbines, and there was no room for anything else. It was only this year that technology was reversed on the schedule. Well, until now, power is limited to different sectors and industries from time to time.

When he came off the stage, Li Zixun walked to Li Cang's table and chatted for a while. This guy had settled in early and had electricity, but he still had the temperament to treat Li Cang as an idol and like sickles and other special human forms as servants of fate. Change, it can be seen that he lives a very comfortable life, not polluted and disturbed by the intrigues within the system.

Mr. Li Cang is happy to deal with such people and is not tired.

In view of the fact that Li Cang has done many sensational things in the past year or so, the base was originally planning to give Li Cang a full set of land and water dojo, but Li Cang refused and did not force him to take the stage.

When Lao Wang was happily thinking that you could escape the first day of the new year but not the fifteenth, he saw on the stage that the host Pei Qian, who originally worked at Yangma Loan, had completed the connection with other bases and was using a He said in a particularly excited and enthusiastic tone: "Then let us hand over the stage to Li Cang, Zhong Jianzhang, Li Lai Lai, and Tai Xiaoyi. Almost everyone in the disaster-resistance base of the flower growers knows Mr. Zhong Jianzhang, the representative of the Orbital Group." , let us invite him to the stage with the most passionate applause and cheers to give a New Year's speech!"

Everyone inside and outside the entire auditorium, plus more than 80 projection screens in other bases, were applauding, including Lao Wang——

Ha, you surnamed Li are finished!

Um.

What does your Zhong Jianzhang’s speech have to do with Mr. Wang and me?

etc? !

The spotlight has been on Lao Wang, with Lao Wang in the center. In fact, everyone at the table including Li Cang, Xiaoyi, Li Laisi, Rao Qifang, Jin Yujing, Kong Jingqiao and others gathered in, and the applause lasted for a long time.

Li Cang put a hidden kick under the table, and Lao Wang jumped up suddenly. Then he saw Li Cang next to him, smiling in line with social expectations and saying: "In the left pocket."

A single 6, old silver coin, Ning Fu is really a big living beast!

With a straight face, Lao Wang took out the speech note from his pocket and cursed as he walked to the stage. He threw the piece of paper away halfway. What the hell was he writing? It was clearly based on Li Cang's words. Can this bastard's painting style be worthy of my dignity? Did you know that ferocious beasts don't associate with oxen and horses?

For a person like Lao Wang and a profession like this, the word "stage fright" is destined not to exist in his dictionary. As soon as he took the stage and took the microphone handed over by Miss Pei Qian, he muttered intentionally or unintentionally: "Miss, please pay back the loan." Why don’t you work so hard to pay it off?”

Pei Qian: Embarrassing!

Pei Qian cooperated very promptly, and the audience burst into laughter.

Lao Wang knocked on the microphone and said as if he was talking about family matters: "The person who was supposed to come up was Li Cang. Who made Mr. Bei and the base repeatedly ask to prioritize according to appearance, so I came. I had nothing to prepare. , let me tell you something that some people may have heard."

"Just a few days ago, Mr. Cang and Miss Dalei Zi were walking along the railway line. Suddenly, a group of people jumped out and launched a shameless attack on the four of us old comrades, who together are less than a hundred years old. Sneak attack, establish a no-fly zone on our island and the surrounding island chain, hey, the confederation structure of eight countries, yes, those are the first names that come to your mind! "

Offstage.

Jin Yujing's head was full of black lines: "Is it okay to say this? How did his brain grow?"

Li Cang said cheerfully: "It's okay. Others don't understand our plan and turnover system. Even if they do, I should remind the base. This matter itself has no impact on me. You are mobilizing manpower. Just be quiet sometimes.”

Rao Qifang suddenly asked: "Have you been staying there all these days? It sounds very interesting. And what kind of divine creature you mentioned before, tell me more about it later."

"Um."

On stage.

Lao Wang has briefly talked about the battle process and the application of the Gray Knights' laws of war: "Just like that, the troops outside have not yet understood what happened. Inside, the Confederate Assembly has voted to surrender, and their troops' total battle losses are insufficient. 20,000 people, all of whom still maintained considerable combat effectiveness, were sold completely, disarmed by the little coin kid, and forced to kick out of their own island ship to seal up all their property and wait for compensation. "

The people in the audience felt their blood pressure rise immediately after hearing this, a complex emotion of relieving their anger but still having their blood pressure rise.

"After everything was done, it happened the night before or the next night. The prisoners rioted. No one attacked us or the servants of fate. We fought a battle with hundreds of thousands of people and only managed to kill 10,000 people. They themselves More than 60,000 people were killed in one night, why?”

There was collective silence.

"What I said may be a bit confusing. After all, I have never had much language organization skills, but when it comes to this, you may already know what I want to say. Hmm, I have no clear evidence that our flower grower's disaster resistance base is the world's disaster resistance base. The best one in the organization - I mean, you guys at the base are responsible. Since I've been put on stage, I won't be the one to blame!"

"Hahaha~"

"Master Wang, keep going! The more than 500 kilograms of large-scale plaid imitating others is so cute!"

"Yes, keep talking!"

"This is what you asked me to continue. The law does not punish everyone!" Lao Wang spread his hands in a daze: "There is no sacrifice that is too big to accept, and there is no betrayal that is too small to be forgiven!"

"I want to say that our disaster-resisting base may not be the best in the world, but our people are the best people in the world. You deserve better treatment. What you can be sure of now is , I won’t be sold in front of me like the unlucky Free Confederacy!”

"Humans are a very strange creature. People are always eager to read serious content in serious novels and read serious content in non-serious novels. This is no different from the Laliang family who persuaded prostitutes to be good. You guys stay at the base. It’s been a long time, it’s been a long time, and it’s already started to feel like the end of the world is full of human glory, right?”

"Let me tell you another rule that has been agreed upon on the orbital line. Orbital islands are close to each other within a range of ten kilometers. As long as there is no interactive signal, one warning, two wars, it will be a fight to the death, and there is no need to discuss!"

"This is fucking reality. The situation outside is just like this. It's very messy and dirty. There's no respect, trust, pity or sympathy. There's no holy light. There's only the natural selection of weak meat and strong food. If you're not my race, your heart will be different." !”

"The base is not some remote place where even giant camels don't come to Yaya. The climate, resources, and richness here are what many subordinates dream of. The coordinates of the base are continuously announced, and countless people are secretly poking at them all the time. They covet the life you are accustomed to. The base only gives you space and platform, not to make you pigs in the pen! Remember, the population itself is a resource and an advantage, even if it is transformed into a zombie!"

"So, put away your unnecessary innocence and kindness. It is just an illusion brought to you by the base. Life is not just the pretentiousness in front of you, but also more pretentiousness. Dignity is only on the edge of the sword, and truth is only within the range of the cannon. You You have to stand up and be smooth and silky with Dove!”

"Finally, may the souls of the Xinghuo Liang Yuan clan be immortal! May the flower growers prosper in this son-of-a-bitch world! May the red flag be waved across the sky, and the world be wiped out by trillions of dissenters!"

There was a brief silence of three seconds, followed by earth-shattering and deafening applause, cheers, screams and whistles.

At this time, Pei Qian should have come out to control the field, but her legs were shaking, her lips were trembling and she was holding the microphone, unable to say a word. The four teams in the front row, headed by Bei Zhikang and Wu Nansen, had already stood directly. When he got up, the whole auditorium was filled with people like a pot exploding.

Bei Zhikang even swore: "Okay! That's beautifully said! I've spoken to my heart! If this damn brat ever served as a political commissar under me, I'd just kill him!"

Zhao Yang couldn't hear what the big boss was shouting there. Anyway, he could just clap and nod like a big camel in a scenic spot, baring his teeth and having fun. He never dreamed that this person would give up hope after three attempts. You can actually produce such an effect with your speech, you damn Wang is really a genius!

Lao Wang walked off the stage almost like a crab: "How are you? Are you handsome?"

"Handsome! Handsome! Handsome!" Tai Xiaoyi nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice. She said something that she usually couldn't say. She was even so excited that she offered him a kiss: "Teacher Bicang is even more handsome! It's so great. Damn it!"

Li Cang: "Ah, yes, yes, he is so handsome!"

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It can be seen that this flattery is still worth patting on, Lao Wang is very capable, and he really does it when something happens!

During the countdown to New Year's Eve, the roof of the auditorium slowly rose like a peony, revealing a clear galaxy that was so pure that there was no trace of impurities. Before the countdown of "one" fell, salutes roared and fireworks bloomed, and the base and surrounding satellite islands were instantly transformed. As bright as daylight, a total of forty-nine majestic haloes, as gorgeous as the aurora, rose into the sky at the same time, passing high above the base on axes with different angles. Amidst the rumbling tremors on the ground of the entire base, these The halo seemed to form a huge ball of light. The moment it completely enveloped the base, the light suddenly restrained and dispersed.

The national defense formation, which has suffered countless losses in manpower and material resources, is now online!

The cheers and shouts of the entire base merged into a line and went straight into the sky. I don't know which evil thing prayed but didn't understand or what. The "fireworks" set off were simply rocket launchers, and then they got out of control. Real guns The cannons were fired, and the bullet shells that fell from the sky that night smashed many people's skulls, and how many people noisily praised their luck. This is not mentioned later.

It was already 1:30 in the morning when the party ended, and the base people watching the simultaneous live broadcast still felt that they were still excited.

The base arranged some things very decently. The audience in the first few rows of the party had already provided meals, but still prepared a thank you banquet after the party. Pei Qian led Bei Zhikang, Wu Nansen, Zhao Yangfeng, Yuanqing and others to find this place. side.

Mr. Bei Zhikang burst into laughter with his trademark smile, and his words were quite simple and direct: "It's been hard work all night long, especially for our little comrade Didi Jianzhang. In this way, the base will be the host and we will make separate arrangements." We have a New Year's Eve dinner, but I won't hinder the communication between you young people because I am an old man. Pei Qian and Zhao Yang will do it for me and give them a few more drinks."

Boss Bei was talking nonchalantly, but his thoughts had already flown away with wings.

He had begun to debate for a while whether he should frown and show a low profile during the video meeting with other bases, or whether he should accept the flattery in a big way. He has lived for most of his life, and there are really not many opportunities to be as decent and rude as he is today. .

Speaking of which, the base really has the right time, place, and people. It needs food, food, guns, guns, and people. No matter whether it is external battles or internal conflicts such as Luo Zhen and Dai Lihong, the base has not been damaged. , almost without wind or waves, it is self-evident how much role Rao Qifang, Jin Yujing and Li Cang played in this.

Mr. Bei is really happy!

Happy Valentine's Day everyone, I'm sorry for you. Take care of yourself!

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