He reached out and patted He Chenguang on the shoulder, "Chen Guang, let me discuss this matter with my grandpa when I get back. Baidu search gives Li Literary Network (Urban Romance)"
"Yeah, brother." He Chenguang nodded.
He Zhenzhong held Lin Xiaoxiao and nodded to He Chenguang, "Let's go."
"Uncle PLA, can I take a photo with you?"
"Uncle PLA, what's the name of that song?"
"Uncle PLA, what is your name?"
After taking a few steps, He Zhenzhong and the other three were surrounded by the enthusiastic students.
After finally squeezing out, He Zhenzhong was already sweating profusely and his whole body was wet. He felt that this group of enthusiastic students was more difficult to deal with than the elite members of the special operations brigade. Just now, several girls grabbed him and wanted to
Hug him, kiss him, scare him out of his wits.
Taking Lin Xiaoxiao and He Chenguang with him, he quickly slipped out of Southeast University.
The three of them soon returned home.
"grandparents."
Seeing He Zhenzhong return, ***'s eyes turned red, and he quickly came over, took He Zhenzhong's hand, and touched it up and down, "I'm thinner and darker. I must have suffered a lot."
The old man's eyes were full of love, but he didn't want to say anything. He just said: "What's wrong with losing weight is that he's become stronger. Besides, a man needs to be darker to be more manly."
"Go, go, you don't know how to feel sorry for your grandson." Grandma glared at the old man fiercely, and pulled He Zhenzhong, "Let's go in and rest quickly. Grandma will go cook for you right now."
Back in the living room, the old man made tea and pointed to the chair opposite, "Sit."
He Zhenzhong quickly sat down and said, "Grandpa, let me do it."
"Just sit down, grandpa is not that old yet."
He Zhenzhong, Lin Xiaoxiao, and He Chenguang looked at each other and laughed. This old man has a hard mouth but a soft heart.
"How does it feel to be in the army?"
"Very good." He Zhenzhong nodded, "Grandpa, don't worry."
"That's good." The old man looked at He Zhenzhong, his eyes full of relief. He could see that his grandson had undergone earth-shaking changes after joining the army, and he already looked like a real soldier.
"Grandpa, look."
"What?" The old man glanced at it, and then took the box of military medals handed over by He Zhenzhong. When he opened it and saw the shining golden special merit military medal, the old man couldn't help but be startled, but he knew that special merit medals
How rare it is in this peaceful age.
"Boy, that's right." The old man nodded, and the relief in his eyes was even greater. He picked up the teacup in front of him and handed it to He Zhenzhong, "Tell me grandpa, how did you get it?"
"Military district exercise, crippled the special operations brigade, sniped and killed the enemy commander. Moreover, two real spies were killed."
"Nonsense, your empty bullets can kill people?" The old man waved his hand, "You can brag."
"Grandpa, really." He Zhenzhong was anxious, "Can I still lie to you, grandpa?"
"real?"
"Well, otherwise how could I get the military medal for special merit?"
"That's true. Based on the ones in front of you, you can only get a first-class military medal."
The old man also looked a little shocked. Not long after his grandson joined the army, he had achieved this step? It was many times better than he expected.
"Don't be proud, keep working hard."
"Yes, Grandpa."
The family sat happily around the dining table and ate lunch happily.
The old man’s favorite radio is still on.
"The following song has just been spread on the Internet. In a short period of time, it has become popular all over the Internet. It is understood that it was composed and sung by soldiers of the Chinese People's Liberation Army."
Lin Xiaoxiao put down her chopsticks and smiled slightly at He Zhenzhong, "Brother Zhenzhong, this is the song you sang."
"Brother, it seems you are popular." He Chenguang also smiled.
"What's going on?" the old man asked puzzledly.
He Zhenzhong's singing voice has already sounded on the radio. Although it was recorded with a mobile phone and uploaded to the Internet, it still does not affect the appeal contained in his voice.
"The cold wind blows the fallen leaves
The army is a green flower"
After only listening to two sentences, the old man who had been a soldier all his life put down his chopsticks and his expression became solemn. He is a veteran, so he can naturally hear the emotion in this song.
Grandma also put down her chopsticks and listened quietly.
When the song ended, the old man and grandma's faces were full of sadness.
"Boy, was it really you who sang it?"
"Of course, Grandpa, many people in our school have heard it." He Chenguang said, "At that time, several Korean students insulted our People's Liberation Army, saying that we have strong limbs, simple minds, and no literary talent. My eldest brother sang this on the spot.
song."
The old man slammed the table and said, "Zhenzhong, have you beaten that Korean?"
"Beat."
"Okay, good beating." The old man hummed: "I beat them until they were pissed off, but now they dare to come to our country to show off their power, huh."
He Zhenzhong chuckled, this old man still has a hot temper.
Grandma's face was full of joy, "Zhenzhong, you sing so well. You are worthy of being your grandson, he's amazing."
"Thank you grandma."
"It's indeed very good." The old man nodded repeatedly, "It sang the true emotions of our soldiers, not bad, not bad. Old lady, hurry up and get the wine."
"Aren't you allowed to drink?"
"I'm happy today. I want to have a few drinks with my grandson, okay?" The old man glared at grandma.
"Okay, okay, I'll make an exception for you today." Grandma stood up with a happy smile on her face and went to get the wine.
Lin Xiaoxiao had already taken out her mobile phone and quickly searched the Internet.
As soon as she opened the webpage, her eyes widened.
"The best and most touching military song of the year has come out and is a hit on the Internet."
"The unknown singer's "Green Flower in the Army" has moved thousands of netizens."
"Iron-blooded tenderness, who says our People's Liberation Army doesn't understand literature and art?"
"The People's Liberation Army fought back forcefully to thwart the insult of a certain country."
The overwhelming news occupied the entire screen, and Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were almost dazzled.
The Internet is in a commotion, with all kinds of praise and criticism of South Korea overwhelmingly filling Tieba, Weibo, and chat rooms.
Netizen’s child’s mother: I cried, I really cried. My husband is also a soldier and goes home once or twice a year. I also complained and cried alone. However, when I heard this song
At that time, I realized that I was wrong. It's not that he doesn't love me or that he won't come home, but that the country needs him.
Netizen, you don’t understand me: I really didn’t expect that there are such good military songs in the world. The three words “People’s Liberation Army” once again deeply shocked me.
Netizen Feng Like Woman: Who knows his name? I’m offering a reward of 10,000 yuan.
Netizen Lei Feng: His name is the People's Liberation Army, you're welcome!
Netizen quiet handsome man: support the People's Liberation Army, go back with the stick.
"Brother Zhenzhong, look, you are all the people talking about on the Internet?" Lin Xiaoxiao handed the phone to He Zhenzhong.
After taking a glance, He Zhenzhong looked a little worried. He was a soldier, so being too famous didn't seem to be a good thing.
(Tomorrow’s chapter will enter the Wolf Fang Special Forces Brigade stage! Finally, thank you very much for your support and opinions!) Happy reading every day