122, Chagall window

But the stubborn Shen Yun didn't want to make this journey pale and colorless, and he didn't want the last three people to return in vain due to the failure of the mountain-breaking mission.

Her chest was full of strength, and she wanted to let it out with a shout, so the world was persuaded by her, and she changed it, and six billion people were saved from the slaughter of war, and the first generation of residents of the continent of light, such as Cressa, were able to happily welcome their loved ones, so countless families were immersed in the joy of reunion.

Still conjecturing chaotically, Scott's urging voice sounded "wow" again, just like the noise of the summer know, "I said Major Shen, you shouldn't have come here for sightseeing because of the cheap night tour ticket, right?" ”

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The three United Nations staff members welcomed them into the General Assembly Hall at Headquarters.

Along the way, Shen Yun has been burying herself in uneasy thoughts, not paying attention to the places that have been passed by that are distinctive and can be called "sightseeing" by Scott. But as she walked through the meditation room and ascended to a platform on the second floor of the synagogue, a device demonstrating the rotation of the earth on its axis caught her attention and temporarily halted her intense brain activity.

"That's Foucault's pendulum, a gift from the Dutch to America." Seeing that she was interested in the instrument, Robert began to do his best again, whispering in her ear, and Scott snorted disdainfully through his nose.

Shen Yun nodded, turned to the other side, and an even more amazing scene appeared, next to the entrance of the meditation room, she saw a colored glass plate about 20 feet long, the color on the colored glass plate was so rich, it was not inferior to the Underground Light Continent at all!

"So what?" She asked quietly.

"That's Mark. Chagall's masterpiece symbolizes mankind's desire for peace. The purchase of stained glass was not related to United Nations expenditures and was purchased by staff members en masse. Robert said.

"Why? Why would they raise money to buy a piece of glass? Shen Yun asked curiously.

"What ignorance! Former Secretary-General of the United Nations. Has Hammarskjöld heard of it? In 1961, he died in a plane crash, accompanied by 15 other people, or 16 people killed. That piece of glass was set up to commemorate them. Scott coldly explained ahead of Robert.

This unlucky old man, led by the black super bodyguard group, was resolutely stopped outside by the security guards when he entered the building. The security guard said that only those who had an invitation letter or entry permit could go through the security check, and that the matter was non-negotiable.

Scott complied, but was unimpressed by the rules. However, without the front and back hugs of the black super, he seems to be a little more easy-going than just now.

On one side of the "Chagall window", with four bronze panels, Scott was able to recite a long line of mourning sentences: forever in memory of the staff of the Military Observer Service and the Secretariat who died in the line of duty in the line of duty.

Different from Scott's reverence, in Shen Yun's eyes, the beautiful glass suddenly deformed, after learning the meaning of its existence, the color symbolizing peace became the flower of death blooming on the gorgeous cloak of death, if she dared to rush up and tear off the cloak, would the dozen souls created by the plane crash be released with a loud roar, telling the living people, what kind of smell death is?

"Kid, what are you thinking?" Seeing her in a daze, Robert asked lovingly, in fact, he was urging her to hurry up in a tactful way.

"It's nothing, I'm just not as timid as I was just now." Shen Yun replied.

"Ah, that's great! Congratulations to you and my child! Robert encouraged her approvingly.

When Scott heard this, he only smashed his mouth disdainfully, spread his hands and made a gesture that was both contemptuous and helpless.

The United Nations General Assembly Hall has three floors, occupying the second, third and fourth floors of the building. The elevated podium was facing the representatives of the member states, giving people a strong sense of-for-tat collision as soon as the entrants were seated.

The President of the General Assembly sits at the podium, and to his flanks is the Under-Secretary-General of the United Nations, who is responsible for all matters, and to his right is the Secretary-General of the United Nations.

Standing at the door of the venue, waiting for the handover of the internal and external guides, Robert pointed to the platform above the three-story balcony and said: "There are 53 seats reserved for the news media, and there are 5 rows with a total of 280 seats for the public." The hundreds of seats at today's meeting are estimated to be vacant, because this is a private meeting limited to cabinet members. ”

Shen Yun didn't react when he heard it, but Scott snorted several times irritably, very annoyed that his old face couldn't appear on the TV screens of thousands of households.

At this time, there were still 10 minutes before the official start of the meeting, but the dignitaries and government representatives of various countries were basically there. Through Robert's patient explanation, Shen Yun also learned that this 165-foot-long and 115-foot-wide hall can accommodate 192 delegations, and each delegation is allocated 6 seats, all of which add up to 1,321. In addition to the fixed ones fixed to the floor of the conference hall, part of the position is also placed on the trapezoidal platform behind the General Assembly Hall. In short, no matter where you sit, whether it is high or low, it does not affect the person in the chair to pay attention to the podium.

At this point, Scott's humming became comfortable, as if he had stood majestically on the podium, in front of a thousand pious listeners with a youthful passion.

Looking at the dense crowd of human heads of various colors in the venue, Shen Yun recalled how she walked from the small late-night live broadcast room of the Beijing Traffic Station to this conference hall that attracted the attention of the whole world. Maybe the cause is her father, because her father is the soul of the Space Force and the founder of the Light Continent, but she is Shen Yun, she has her own thoughts, her own position, and she doesn't need to build a bunker with her father's glory under the forced gaze of everyone, she just wants to let her inner voice be translated into the six official languages of the United Nations, Chinese, English, French, Spanish, Russian and Arabic, through the headphones equipped in the seat, for all participants to hear.

All three of them were likely to speak, and the secretariat of the General Assembly had set up a long table with a microphone in front of the table for the official delegates, just enough for the three of them to sit.

A metal nameplate was pre-placed on the table, and as Shen Yun expected, it was written "Robert. Stone" is in the center and reads "Scott. The name plate of "Lennon" is on the right, and the one with Shen Yun written on it is on the left.

Seeing that it wasn't him who was placed in the center, Scott muttered again and began to complain. Robert's head turned to the right, and whispered to him, "Brother, it's really nothing, and when you lie down in the cemetery in a few years' time, no one here will want to compete with you for the middle seat." ”

However, when the accident occurred, the staff who adjusted the microphone turned on the amplification function, and Robert's whisper was put to the extent that the whole audience could hear clearly, and it was also accurately translated into six Chinese.