Along the way, every Chinese who passed by saw He Zhenzhong and would stop and give him a warm smile. Now it is difficult for him not to be famous in the Southeast Military Region. Geili Literature Network
The cocktail party is a self-service one. Everyone is holding a wine glass and smiling. He looks very gentlemanly. In fact, only the devil knows whether he is planning to mess with you in his heart.
He Zhenzhong felt that it was not as good as hot pot. Everyone sat together, ate meat, drank wine, and talked about anything. It was so good. He shook his head. These foreigners always said that the Chinese were hypocritical and good at conspiracy. In fact, they
I am much more sanctimonious than the Chinese, full of bad intentions.
Just like now, those American and Korean soldiers clearly hated him to death and wanted to skin him and drink his blood for revenge, but those guys still pretended that nothing happened.
He Zhenzhong rolled his eyes and walked towards those people with the wine glass in hand. He would clink the wine glasses with them from time to time, take a sip, and greet them warmly.
Seeing the stiff smiles on those guys' faces and the expressions they tried to control, He Zhenzhong was so happy that he asked you to pretend to be like me. It would disgust you to death.
In the end, the American and Korean soldiers were scared. As soon as He Zhenzhong came over, they turned around and moved aside without saying a word. It was like a mouse meeting a cat.
"Mr. He." A US military colonel came over, accompanied by a translator.
"System Master, exchange for English, French, German, Arabic, and Spanish." He Zhenzhong muttered silently. Anyway, he had just received 20,000 contribution points. These languages may be used when he goes abroad to perform tasks in the future.
"Yes, host. Each foreign language requires 1,000 contribution points, and the total cost is 5,000."
After the exchange, a lot of things immediately appeared in his mind. Holding the wine glass, he looked at the American colonel, raised the glass, and said in English: "Hello, colonel, what's the matter?"
Hearing He Zhenzhong's voice, the US military colonel was obviously stunned. He Zhenzhong's English accent was pure, his pronunciation was standard, and he had an authentic London accent. He felt that his pronunciation was not as good as He Zhenzhong's.
He came back to his senses, raised his glass, touched it with He Zhenzhong, and then said: "You are very powerful, Chinese soldier."
"Thank you." He Zhenzhong smiled slightly. Those guys were avoiding him at a distance. This US military colonel actually took the initiative to come over. Could it be a sincere blessing?
"I heard that all of you are talented in civil and military affairs. I wonder if Mr. He is the same?"
No, here comes the real drama. He Zhenzhong sneered, how could he bow his head in front of these Americans? These Americans talk about peace and friendship between China and the United States, but secretly they are constantly making small moves in the South China Sea and China's southern border, which is disgusting.
Incomparable.
"Of course. Actually, do you know why I came to fight today?" He Zhenzhong sighed and spoke in English.
"Why?"
"Because I am the worst one in our team, I have no choice but to do this kind of trivial things to people like me." He Zhenzhong said sadly.
Hearing this, the corner of the U.S. Army lieutenant colonel's mouth twitched immediately. The worst one? Damn, you are the worst and tortured the U.S. Army and the Korean Army to the point where they are useless. Then wouldn't they have become scum?
?
He took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Mr. He really knows how to joke."
"Do you think I'm joking with you?" He Zhenzhong said seriously.
The US military colonel took deep breaths and gritted his teeth, suppressing his urge to beat up He Zhenzhong. Of course, it wasn't that he could bear it, but the key was that he didn't have the confidence to beat He Zhenzhong.
"Since Chinese people are both civil and military, I wonder if Mr. He can perform a show for us?" the US military colonel began to change the topic.
"Singing, okay?" He Zhenzhong shrugged.
"Of course." The U.S. Army Lieutenant Colonel sneered, what kind of song can this kid sing? There is a professional singer in their team who is a soldier, and his singing skills are incredible. He will definitely shock the audience later.
Hearing that He Zhenzhong was about to sing, the entire venue immediately fell silent, leaving the middle seat vacant.
He Zhenzhong stood still, glanced around, and smiled slightly.
"Looking north from the mountains and rivers as the wolf smoke rises"
The dragon rises, the horse roars, the sword air is like frost
My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River
Who can resist in twenty years?
Hateful and mad, the sword is directed towards
How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in other places?
Why would you die to serve your family and country?
I can’t bear to sigh but am even more speechless and filled with tears of blood.”
As soon as the singing started, the whole place fell into silence, and everyone looked at He Zhenzhong with wide eyes.
The voice is full of power, as if it has a powerful penetrating power that goes straight to the bottom of people's hearts.
Although the American and Korean soldiers could not understand the Chinese lyrics, they were still shocked and infected by He Zhenzhong's voice. They heard the melody in which soldiers went to war and buried their bones in a desolate land.
All the people in the center stood up and stared at He Zhenzhong with excited expressions.
"The horse's hoof goes south and people look north
People look north, the grass is green and yellow dust is flying
I am willing to defend the land and restore the borders
Dignified China wants to make the Quartet
Come to congratulate"
He Zhenzhong's voice also seemed to be full of the flavor of an iron horse and a fierce battle, and he vividly expressed the general's ambition to protect his family and country and open up new territories.
The Chinese people present felt that the blood in their bodies was instantly ignited, with excited expressions and moved faces.
And when they heard the translator translate the lyrics, the faces of the American and Korean soldiers became ugly, ugly. This guy was definitely provoking. He sang this kind of song in front of them. What else could it be if it wasn't provocation?
He Zhenzhong ignored it. With the system in place, sooner or later he would make China truly rise and push the United States, the international policeman, aside.
"The horse's hoof goes south and people look north
People look north, the grass is green and yellow dust is flying
I am willing to defend the land and restore the borders
Dignified China wants to make the Quartet
Come to congratulate"
The loud singing continues, with the exciting melody and floating lyrics.
Most of them stood up straight, clenched their fists, and had fiery expressions. They had been moved and the deepest blood in their hearts had been aroused.
Yes, isn’t the mission of a soldier to defend the territory and open up borders? Isn’t the duty of a soldier to make the country stronger?
I don't know when, three lieutenant generals who were discussing something appeared at the door, staring at He Zhenzhong who was standing in the middle singing.