A poem is very short, just a sentence is divided into two paragraphs.

So, just like everyone's expectant eyes, Hu Changyi completed his performance in one sentence and then went to the backstage.

Quiet, quiet... Whether it is the backstage or the front stage, the audience has become quieter. Only the people around are whispering.

"What did Captain Hu say?" This is a question that his ears are not working.

"Is it said that my eyes are looking for light?" The person who answered was also very confused.

"Did you hear what the captain said just now?" Li Erniu asked Li Yuexuan.

"No! It's too far away, I don't know what to say?" Li Yuexuan was also confused.

"Okay... slap..." Suddenly, a viewer screamed and then clapped.

"Okay... sharklala..." Although everyone didn't understand what was going on, the captain had finished performing, so he had to give some applause, right? It's not that the show was cold.

"Okay, thank you Captain Hu for your performance! It's really wonderful. I've never heard such a good poem! The dark night gave us black eyes, but I used it to find light!" Chuntao walked in a suitable way.

On the stage, it can be seen that she is really excited.

"Comrades, we live in this era, this is a black era, so the captain said that the night gave us black eyes; and what we are fighting for now is the process of finding light! We use black

Eyes, look for light, break the darkness, and cheer up the world!"

"Comrades, I don't know what mood to interpret this poem to everyone. After all, my literary talent is limited, so I can only interpret it so lightly. I think everyone will have their own ideas! Okay, next

We are here to call the lively Jiangzhou gongs and drums "Cow Fighting Tiger", welcome everyone."

Chuntao tried his best to praise Hu Changyi's poems on stage, which made the audience below suddenly realize: Oh, our captain is so powerful!

In the backstage, Hu Changyi was also stopped by the captain and Minister Zhang, and they all expressed their emotions.

"Good, this poem is written so well, it is a portrayal of our generation!" Minister Zhang patted Hu Changyi's shoulder with relief.

"No wonder everyone says you are a genius. Now it seems that you deserve your name!" The captain sighed sincerely.

"Ahem, I just felt it for a moment! Isn't there a saying that articles are natural, but I got it by a clever hand. I thought it out as soon as I went on stage! It's not worth mentioning, poetry, songs and essays cannot save this chaotic world

Only by picking up the gun can the light come one day earlier!” Hu Changyi said.

"Is the power out of the gun? Hahaha... You can be both literary and military now. Okay, let's continue watching the performances. I still think you go up and talk to everyone, which will make people excited!" Minister Zhang said.

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"What's more exciting than news of victory? It's up to you to see the comrades fighting on the front line!" Hu Changyi said.

The art performance continued, and the Yellow River chorus had not yet come out, and many of the songs were songs of this era. To Hu Changyi, these songs were all like antiques. But... the people and workers liked it, he

Ye continued to watch the performance not far away, and controlled the entire audience.

However, when it comes to this short poem "A Generation", Hu Changyi is still quite emotional.

He didn't know when he knew this sentence, just like the warm flowers blooming facing the sea, but he just heard it occasionally. After all, he was not a literary youth who complained without any illness and had no time to pay attention to these things.

In fact, if he hadn't learned about the origin of this poem from Qidian's numerous entertainment novels, he had always thought that this poem was a poem from the Anti-Japanese War! That's right, that's what he thought! After all, in modern times,

In other words, the years of the Republic of China, especially the years of the War of Resistance Against Japan, were considered dark times.

If you know more about some things and know more about knowledge, your views on these things will be more thorough and thorough. Let the bullets fly for a while, and the process of flying the bullets just happens to understand the context of things.

Overthrow the three mountains, liberate the body, and liberate the mind. Only by completely breaking the shackles that are shackled on the minds of the Chinese people can we usher in new ideas and culture development. Otherwise, the emperor will be silent and indiscriminate, who will be in trouble?

Also go to develop missiles? Zi said that the poem says is enough.

During a two-hour cultural performance, Hu Changyi and Li Yuexuan were also nervous for two hours. Until the end of the performance, the people returned to their homes and the workers returned to the arsenal, they were relieved.

Then, at noon, I had a meal for the comrades from the art team in the cafeteria and could see them off in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, it was time for Sunjiaji to go to the market. The people who returned home in the morning returned to Sunjiaji. Some small vendors who came from the surrounding towns also entered Sunjiaji to do business.

Don’t doubt the identity of the vendors. These people are all qualified to operate. Many vendors are militia from various villages, and there are even some investigators in it.

Because the investigators found that using the identity of a vendor, it was easy to get into the county town occupied by the Japanese to obtain some information. If there were such magic boxes, they could also transport some weapons and ammunition to the county town to the comrades working below.

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Of course, it seems that Minister Zhang is in charge of these things, and Hu Changyi has not participated in such a thing.

In the afternoon, Hu Changyi was arranged by Minister Zhang to accompany Comrade Chuntao to the market and even gave him some money. Looking at Minister Zhang's expression, it was a sign that parents asked their children to go on blind dates, which reminded him of the time when they were urged to get married by their parents.

When.

At the market, Hu Changyi and Chuntao became the scenery in everyone's eyes, after all, everyone knew them.

Hu Changyi was still wearing a military uniform, with a guerrilla brigade standard military cloak outside, and even a cotton hat. No matter how good the outfit is, it cannot be seen, except for the clean and handsome face.

I can't see anything anymore.

Comrade Chuntao's clothes seemed very thin, at least his concave and convex figure could be seen, especially the red scarf that set off a face with peach blossoms, which attracted everyone's attention. Well, this girl looks so beautiful!

There is actually nothing to visit in Jiuzhai market. Although there are a lot of people, there are only a few supplies. There is a fried dough stick with the aroma that spreads far away, making people drool. There is also a tofu brain selling

The stall selling wonton stew is also easy to attract attention.

"Huh? That's a big cake, right? That's so big?" Chuntao saw that Hu Changyi had been ignoring her and said nothing.
Chapter completed!