"Company Commander, those words you just said are not for me, right? With Captain Li's weird temper, can you convince her to go shooting with our reconnaissance company?"
Zhong Yunqing's words were not random. During this period, I often heard Sisi complain. Knowing the temper of the female company commander, I instantly expressed disbelief.
Of course, Sisi didn't say anything bad about the other person, but she was just a little uncomfortable being "targeted" by the other person in the early stage. Later, as time went by, she gradually got used to it.
As for Zhong Yunqing, since Chu Xuan came to him specifically to compose a song and it happened to be the 80th anniversary of the founding of the army, he should not refuse under any circumstances.
But then again, when it comes to songs that are suitable for future generations to praise the 80th anniversary of the founding of the People's Liberation Army, Zhong Yunqing has a particularly suitable song in his mind. Whether it is a tragic tune or a tragic lyric, it is very suitable for this kind of commemorative song.
A major festival with great significance to the martyrs.
And to be honest, if I really have the opportunity to sing the praises of the People's Liberation Army through this song, it will bring him closer to the military. It will indeed be a rare opportunity to make good friends with the entire People's Liberation Army.
If he seizes this opportunity, he will make more friends among various branches of the military in the future. In the future, he will have the opportunity to make other types of military-themed movies: such as Air Force, Navy, Second Artillery (also called Second Artillery in 2007)
)... If there are corresponding friends in the military who can talk to them, the review constraints on the radio and television side will be much less!
Of course, he couldn't agree to Chu Xuan purely because of interests. It was indeed at this time, and this song was in line with the original intention of commemorating the martyrs.
It would be good if it could become a popular song and allow people to use the power of music to commemorate the martyrs.
So after thinking about this, Zhong Yunqing showed some inspiration, then looked at Chu Xuan with a serious expression and said:
"Come on, Chu Lian, composing a song is not something that can be done in a short while. Moreover, it is such an important time to commemorate the 80th anniversary of the founding of the army, and it cannot be done hastily. You let me go back and think about my thoughts first, I will pass it.
I’ll give you a reply in two days…”
Chu Xuan also knew how difficult it was to create an excellent song, and he also realized that he had spoken too hastily just now.
But now that the conversation has come to this point, he decided to put a high hat on this guy first so that he can really use his heart and brain.
Chu Xuan believed that since Zhong Yunqing had already "composed" several popular songs, if he put more pressure on him now, he should still be able to come up with something.
"That's okay, I believe you can do it!"
"Don't worry, since I agreed to do this, I will definitely go all out."
"Well, your words are enough. Also, what I just said was not a joke. I will definitely have a way to deal with her over there, Captain Li."
Chu Xuan's sudden digression made Zhong Yunqing feel a little embarrassed. He was just talking about the 80th anniversary of the founding of the army, why did you bring it back again?
"Ahem... Company commander, let's stop this topic. I promise to complete the mission in two days."
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The next day is Saturday. Except for some officers and soldiers who need to maintain combat readiness in the army station, the rest can rest in the camp.
Zhong Yunqing is the latter. He is currently recalling the melody of the music score with a pen and paper on the table and chair. On the paper are the lyrics that have already been written.
In fact, even in well-disciplined troops, you can rest on weekends. But unlike outside, these soldiers can only rest in the camp and cannot go out casually.
Sisi, a "habitual offender", took advantage of the fact that she didn't have to train today and once again came to the gate of the reconnaissance company's camp with Zhang Jianing. However, this time she didn't really come for a stroll, but she had something to talk to Zhong Yunqing.
"Hello monitor, I'm looking for Zhong Yunqing..."
Stopped by a sergeant on duty at the gate of the camp, Sisi quickly explained her purpose.
After all, Sisi was Zhong Yunqing's girlfriend, so the leading sergeant didn't make things difficult and called him over via the internal phone.
"Old Zhong, tomorrow is Sunday, we have applied for a day off with the company commander, and she has agreed that Jianing and I will go out. How about you also apply for a day off with company commander Chu, and how about we go have hot pot together tomorrow? I also made an appointment with Liu Qianqian
Shu Chang and the others... let's all get together."
Under Sisi's expectant eyes, Zhong Yunqing shook her head slightly.
"I'm not free these two days. I promised Captain Chu Xuan to write a song."
He really didn't have time. Although he didn't need to train during the break, arranging the lyrics and music couldn't be completed in a short time. Since he promised Chu Xuan that he would work hard on the songs, he planned to sort out the music scores in the next two days.
As a result, Sisi was a little confused by Zhong Yunqing's words.
"Chu Lian, I want you to help him make a song? What do you mean?"
"This year marks the 80th anniversary of the founding of the army. It is very important for our army to have a program."
When he said this, Sisi understood. After all, she was not a girl who liked to make trouble unreasonably. When her boyfriend had serious business, she was still very reasonable.
"Okay then. This is indeed important, then you go about your business."
But having said that, it was a rare opportunity to go out once a month and Sisi was a little disappointed that she couldn't be with him.
Seeing the girl's slightly disappointed expression, Zhong Yunqing ignored Zhang Jianing beside her and reached out to gently pinch her little bun face:
"It doesn't matter. After two months of training, we will have a week to prepare for shooting. I will go out of my way to accompany you wherever you want to go, okay..."
Sisi could only pouted cutely:
"Alright."
"Then you can't go out with us, and we girls won't be running around." Sisi then looked at Zhang Jianing beside her: "How about we meet up with Liu Feibao and the others later to buy groceries by ourselves, and then
Make some hot pot at home..."
Sisi's words made Zhong Yunqing tremble for no reason!
Did this girl forget that she almost blew up the kitchen last time, and she still dared to think about cooking this time? It’s like she didn’t have a roof over her head for three days!
"Don't cook for yourself. I think you should just order delivery from the hotel. Just prepare it and send it to your home. I won't let you girls go out to eat."
His words made Sisi immediately dissatisfied. My sister was a female "soldier" who had served as a soldier for a month. She had even shot a gun, so how could she be treated like a little girl?
The girl pouted, a little unhappy.
Zhong Yunqing has been with her for so long, and Sisi's emotions are naturally very good. You can tell what she is thinking just by looking at her pout.
"Let me tell you, you and Fei Bao are too popular now and are too conspicuous wherever you go. Even if you go out with a bodyguard, it's not safe. When I'm not with you, it's better to be careful..."
Well, since this guy really cares about me, I won't be angry with him.
"Okay then, I'll listen to you."
But Sisi was not a peaceful girl to begin with. She had already made up her mind. Since she had promised him not to run around, she would try the cooking skills she had learned while practicing in the field at home... So she
On the surface, he hesitated to agree to Zhong Yunqing, but in fact, he was already thinking about how to make tomorrow's "Liu's Hot Pot" delicious...
So at noon the next day, except for Ying Bao who caught up with the armed police for rotation, the remaining girls who had gathered in Yanjing finally got together again.
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At the same time, on the other side, Zhong Yunqing was also in the dormitory, singing the song he had just composed a cappella to Chu Xuan and the brothers in the company.
"That year you were the same age as me, as young as a young song. But in order to create the new world in your dream, you turned around and hurried into the wind and rain... I saw thousands of lovely you, and did not look back into the depths of the smoke.
Run away, how many youthful figures disappear into the night, only to be replaced by the morning light..."
There is no accompaniment, even if it is sung a cappella, the lyrics of this paragraph bring about the tragic and heroic charge of countless revolutionary martyrs in the flames of war, which immediately makes people addicted to it.
Following Zhong Yunqing's clear singing voice, everyone listened quietly and imagined.
"I look up at the starry sky that you have seen, and when we meet again after a hundred years of time and space, I understand the smile you had before turning around... I look up at the starry sky that you have seen, and the earth under my feet has changed in time and space. You stay in the wind
The swaying red...in my heart...in my heart..."
The pieces of manuscript paper filled with music scores and lyrics in Chu Xuan's hand seemed as heavy as a thousand pieces at this time. Because he had heard countless battle stories from his father and grandfather since he was a child, and the "martyrs" in the lyrics he and Zhong Yunqing sang
We can have a sense of resonance through the emotions of our elders.
Except for Chu Xuan, the eyes of the other brothers in the company also flashed. For no other reason, this song is so special! The image can be transferred to the mind with every lyric, making people unable to help themselves.
I want to go together to fight for the rejuvenation of the nation!
Zhong Yunqing is an actor with extremely rich emotions. At this time, he was also infected by the lyrics he sang and was already in a state of drama.
His eyes were slightly red, and his voice even started to tremble slightly:
"Raise your hands and I say the same oath. Your smile is so clear in black and white. You said you have never regretted dedicating your life to this vast land... How I want to reach out and hug you tightly and tell you everything.
When the dust has settled, how beautiful the new China you dreamed of a hundred years ago was..."
When the chorus ended, he raised his head slightly to prevent tears from flowing out.
But no one among the deeply affected comrades laughed at him. At this time, Chu Xuan shouted: "Okay!" and then applauded.
Others also cheered and applauded in encouragement! Even those who had previously made no pretense because he was a star experiencing life began to accept this star from the bottom of their hearts.
Being able to write such resonant songs makes this guy different from other stars in the entertainment industry...!
Zhong Yunqing quickly adjusted his mood and continued singing the last part of Gao Chao:
"I look up at the starry sky that you have seen, and we meet again after a hundred years of time and space. At this moment, our hearts will always be connected... I understand..."
"I look up at the starry sky you have seen. The earth under my feet has changed in time and space. The red color you left swaying in the wind is in my heart. In my heart..."
I look up at the starry sky that you have seen, and we meet again after a hundred years of time and space. At this moment, our hearts will always be connected, and I understand... I look up at the starry sky that you have seen, and the earth under my feet has changed in time and space, and the time and space you left behind are swaying in the wind.
That touch of red is in my heart."
When the song ended, everyone looked at him differently than before.
Especially for Chu Xuan, he had never thought that Zhong Yunqing could come up with any particularly outstanding songs. After all, the songs that the army likes are fundamentally different from the popular songs from the outside world.
Chu Xuan took a deep breath. He picked up the manuscript paper with the music score and looked at the song title again.
At this time, the words "Dislocated Time and Space"... the more I read them, the more I feel...