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Chapter 559

And Leng Ling himself never thought that the handsome boy back then would transform many years later and become a man who could make the entire music industry fear him like a tiger.

Thinking that two months later, she might have to coincide with Li Qing's album release date, Leng Liang felt a slight wave of emotion in her heart...

The sea breeze blew and her hair flew. Looking at Li Qing's lowered head and writing carefully, Leng Ling pursed her lips and stood up.

She patted the sand behind her with her hand, paused, and said, "Good night."

From beginning to end, Li Qing never said a word, and there was a faint indifference in the air.

When Leng Ling gradually moved away and disappeared from the end of his sight, Li Qing raised his head and looked at the dark sea level.

After a long time, he closed the lyrics book in his hand, got up and walked to the sea view room.

Some people and some things, once they happen, are irreversible and unforgettable.

Li Qing boasted that he was not a forgetful person, so he could not keep a calm heart despite all the injustices he encountered during the expedition.

He once swore that if given the chance, he would make the expedition disappear.

This oath may seem childish and ridiculous to others, but there is no doubt that Li Qing is already moving towards this goal step by step...

The next day, Li Qing handed over the lyrics and music composition of "Sunshine Otaku" to Zhang Ye.

As for the complete song, it will have to wait until he returns to the studio to record it.

Because the airport access was closed, they heard that Li Qing had something urgent to do and had to rush back to the capital. Zhang Ye and others tried to persuade him to no avail, and finally decided to send someone to drive and take Li Qing to the expressway.

The car is an off-road vehicle and has good grip. Even in heavy snow, the chance of slipping is very small.

It takes four hours to drive all the way from Lucheng to Beijing, even by plane.

If we take the expressway, it is obvious that Li Qing and others will have to stay in the car for a long time, and this number is at least greater than three days and two nights.

This difficulty was too much for even Yu Zhenzhen and Xue Yan, not to mention the several drivers who had to drive constantly. They all persuaded Li Qing to wait until the airport flights opened before going back.

Compared to the confusion of others, Li Qing clearly understood that this rainstorm would never stop for a while.

Even today, a month later, the disaster-stricken provinces are probably still experiencing torrential rain...

Heavy rains may even cause the tidal water level in the Yangtze River Basin to continue to rise, and the drainage of inland rivers to be blocked, resulting in a serious situation of external flooding and internal waterlogging!

This is a world-class disaster, and no one understands the horror of this disaster better than Li Qing.

Because of the soil erosion caused by deforestation in the Yangtze River Basin, as well as the reclamation of lakes and the occupation of river channels in the middle and lower reaches, this directly led to this flash flood. Although the rainfall was not as heavy as the flash flood in 1954, it was still

However, the consequences and affected area were more severe than in 1954.

The reason why Li Qing desperately rushed back to the capital was to deliver the "Staying Together" he had just written to the military art troupe.

This is a song that can give people hope in difficult times.

He knew the power in it.

It inspires people to move forward and allows the soldiers stationed on the front line to feel the warmth from the rear in the icy waves...

Therefore, even though he stayed up all night composing the music, at this time, Li Qing still asked to set off immediately.

Along the way, except for entering the service area during rest and meal times, Li Qing's jeep was constantly running at other times.

The car is very spacious and is driven by a young driver named Dong Li.

In order to avoid fatigue driving during the journey, Pei Sitao and Qiu Hai will take turns.

Only Li Qing and two female assistants sat comfortably in the back compartment because they did not have a driver's license or could not drive.

Starting from Lucheng, the car will pass through Guangdong, Xijiang, Xiangbei, Yuzhou, Jizhou and other places.

When the car left Qiong Province, the sky was still slightly sunny.

After arriving in Guangdong Province, the weather suddenly turned gloomy. As we drove to the western part of Guangdong Province, even with the naked eye, we could see the dark clouds ahead, and that was Xijiang Province, which is adjacent to Guangdong Province.

At this time, Li Qing received a call from Cai Jian again.

Yesterday, Cai Jian was still on the phone with Li Qing in southern Hunan. Early this morning, he had already driven to Xijiang with more than a dozen performing artists from the cultural troupe to perform flood relief and condolences for the local People's Liberation Army troops stationed before the Yangtze River burst its banks.

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Cai Jian called and asked about Li Qing's creation.

When he learned that Li Qing had composed a complete anti-flood song, Cai Jian seemed overjoyed and asked Li Qing if he had time to come to Xijiang.

"It's already this time, and you still have a condolence performance?"

After hanging up the phone, Li Qing looked at the pouring rain outside the window and frowned slightly.

Maybe people haven’t realized how terrible this flood is!

The car drove all the way into Xijiang Province, with rain falling non-stop all around, and arrived at a city called Shunbei.

At the highway intersection, the military jeep arranged by Cai Jian to pick him up was waiting there.

After the meeting, there was no nonsense. The two vehicles, one behind the other, drove directly to the PLA troop garrison camp in Shunbeicheng in the pouring rain.

The camp is located on the north bank of the Yangtze River Basin.

More than 30 trucks are parked here, and in the pouring rain, many military personnel wearing camouflage shirts are constantly monitoring the extremely high water level.

After Li Qing got out of the car, he came to a temporary giant convertible.

I saw Cai Jian and others sitting there one by one, holding hot tea cups in their hands, their faces full of distress.

Compared to the People's Liberation Army soldiers who were soaked in the rain outside, the situation of this group of so-called performing artists at this time was obviously much more favorable.

"Is Li Qing here?"

Noticing the movement, Cai Jian, who was sitting in the corner, raised his head. When he saw Li Qing and others, he put down the tea cup in his hand with a smile, stood up and greeted them: "Sit down quickly, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten." Li Qing said shyly.

There are more than a dozen performing artists, most of whom are over thirty years old, with the highest age around fifty. They are men and women of all shapes and sizes, with all kinds of temperaments but no military temperament.

All of them looked pampered, and a few men and women in military uniforms had medals on their chests that looked extremely dazzling.

"It's better to come by chance than by chance."

At this time, someone stood up and said with a smile: "Li Qing, I have long heard of your creative talents. Extraordinary times and extraordinary moments require extraordinary people. Li Qing, please write a song about flood relief to boost morale."

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Second monk Li Qingzhang was confused.

Cai Jian explained: "None of us thought that the disaster situation faced by Xijiang was more serious than that in southern Hunan and other places. The original condolence performance was temporarily canceled. In order to boost morale, Lao Zhao and I decided to write a song to suit the occasion.

But we have been sitting there for an hour and still haven’t gained much..."

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Thanks to gfgbvdf and other brothers for the reward


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