Zhang Ye finished his speech!
The whole auditorium was silent.
Ka la, shua la, only the sound of the seats rocked back one by one, as person after person stood up within a short 3 seconds. Almost everyone stood up and no one spoke a word. All they did was stare at Zhang Ye, who stood on stage, in shock. Thousands of students, thousands of gazes. A sea of black heads stood within the auditorium. The scene at this moment was very stunning!
What a good 'My beautiful young China that is as eternal as heaven'!
What a good 'My magnificent Chinese youth who are as bountiful as the land'!
What sort of speech was this!?
What sort of feelings were these!?
Some students still might not understand some of the vernacular language used earlier, but the last few paragraphs were fully understood by them. Their blood surged and Zhang Ye closing speech had acted like an igniter that lit up every student’s hearts!
Young China!
This is our China!
