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Chapter 230 Green Flowers in the Army

The air was silent and awkward for a moment.

Wei Yehong sighed and said: "Captain, let the past matter go by. The first priority now is to show condolences."

Yun Gang quickly said: "Yes, the performance is still important."

Everyone nodded one after another.

Although Zhang Aimin complained, in the final analysis, the other party was his leader, and even though he had high qualifications, he still had to sell it to Yun Gang to save face.

He patted Zheng Qian's hand and said comfortingly: "Xiao Zhang, don't affect your mood. This performance is mainly about you. When we get to the camp, if you need anything, just ask and we will cooperate with you."

Zheng Qian smiled and said: "I don't need anything fancy, just a piece of wheat."

At this moment, the sky is blue and the sun is shining. Although it is autumn and winter, many people have to put on their coats, but the camp is still bustling.

At noon, after orderly mobilization, more than 1,300 soldiers were already sitting in the drill square.

In front of them, a simple but majestic stage has been set up.

The comrades were sitting on stools, looking up at the stage with their necks raised, and everyone looked slightly excited.

"Teacher Zhang Aimin is also here. Will he still play "Steel Torrent" this time?"

"Haha, I never get tired of listening to it. Teacher Zhang Aimin's suona is so exciting!"

"I heard that Hu Liang will also be coming. Her high notes are simply amazing. I especially like her "Drunken Singing"!"

"Teacher Wang Zhen is amazing. I really like the skits he performed!"

"You have ignored Teacher Cui Zhengyi. His voice is like a subwoofer. It sounds so exciting!"

"Hey, can they sing "Father"?"

"I think so. Zheng Qian seems to be coming this time too. I'm really excited!"

"Yes, yes, I heard the guys in the dormitory roaring the song "Father" every day. They said it was only sung in our Guangdong Military Region, so it's rare!"

"I also want to listen to "Father". This song seems to be very popular in our military camp! But not many people can sing it completely!"

"Every time I hear the monitor hum this song, I want to cry..."

Amidst the discussions among thousands of soldiers in the square, in the rest room behind the makeshift stage, Zheng Qian, Wei Yehong, Yun Gang and others were discussing the order of appearance.

The commander and political commissar of the Second Parachute Regiment in charge of this performance happily took a photo with Zheng Qian.

The regiment leader said to Yun Gang with satisfaction: "You have called brother Zheng Qian here. My comrades have been urging me every day, but it has not been implemented once! This time our division commander has spoken. If you want to be sloppy again, I will definitely give it to you."

Make a report to the top."

Yun Gang snorted and said, "Then you have no chance!"

At this time, the political commissar passed through the crowd, stepped forward directly, took Zheng Qian's hand, and said in a friendly manner: "Comrade Zheng Qian, after watching your performance last time, I still remember it vividly. That song "Father" was really engraved in my bones.

, many comrades in our regiment would sing this song when they were homesick, but they couldn't sing it completely. I thought there would be this song in the outside world, but after searching around, I couldn't find it. Only then did I know that this song was specially written by you, Comrade Zheng Qian.

Thank you so much for bringing new songs to our camp. We specially bought a tape recorder this time and hope that Comrade Zheng Qian will play "Father" again so that we can learn from it!"

Zheng Qian asked in surprise: "Does everyone like this song?"

"Of course!" The political commissar nodded heavily.

The regiment leader interjected: "Well, how can any of our comrades in the military camp miss home? Your song is definitely a tear-jerker, 'Time will go slower, don't let you grow old again', you see, I

I can even sing a few lines! Several times when we were training, everyone burst into tears when they heard me sing this song, even though there were only a few lines!"

The political commissar laughed and said: "Don't listen to Liu Ben's nonsense. We were moved by the song itself. His drake voice simply ruined the song! Fortunately, the song is really good, which makes up for the shortcomings of his voice!"

Liu Ben, the group leader, was unhappy: "Xiao Ming, who are you talking about? I even won the singing competition championship when I was in elementary school!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Zheng Qian quickly said: "Since I'm here, I naturally have to meet the requirements of my comrades. I have a backup of the accompaniment of the song "Father" in my computer. I will perform it for everyone when I get on stage, and when I leave,

I kept a copy of the lyrics and music before, so everyone can learn from it if they like!"

Liu Ben hugged Zheng Qian hard: "Good brother!"

Afterwards, Zheng Qian began to explain the order of the performance to the music teacher and explained some details of the performance.

After a while, a female host wearing a military uniform, with heroic appearance and graceful figure came over. While greeting the civilian cadres present, she bent down on the table to write the contents of the host card and the order of guest appearances.

Her name is Yu Guo, and she is the host of this camp. The last time Zheng Qian came to perform, she also hosted the stage.

When he saw Zheng Qian, Yu Guo was also extremely happy. He immediately trotted over, stretched out his hand with a smile on his face and said: "Teacher Zheng Qian, you are here! My comrades miss you so much!"

Zheng Qian smiled and shook hands and said: "Then I have to exert all my strength to perform to live up to the expectations of my comrades!"

Yu Guo pursed his lips and smiled, and said deliberately: "There's no need to use too much force!"

Everyone laughed.

Soon, after recording the hand cards, Yu Guo waved to everyone, turned around and left, preparing to go on stage.

After the female host came on stage, Zheng Qian heard the fierce shouts of thousands of soldiers outside the venue.

The sound was so majestic and overwhelming that Zheng Qian felt as if he heard the sound of drums and trumpets on the battlefield. He opened the curtain and took a look outside, only to see someone holding up a banner. In addition to the slogan welcoming the Kongzheng Art Troupe, Zheng Qian actually

I also saw my name.

However, compared to the huge banner, Zheng Qian's name was handwritten on cardboard and held high. It was obviously made by the soldiers in private.

Yes, the military camp also has its own fans!

After a while, the host Yu Guo came on stage and spoke passionately about the recent excellent training results of the airborne troops before announcing the curtain.

The first person to appear was Zhang Aimin.

As the saying goes, the sound of the suona brings a thousand taels of gold.

The familiar "March of Steel Torrent" is here again!

When the music of the suona came, everyone's blood boiled with excitement. Several soldiers hugged each other and shouted Zhang Aimin's name.

When the song reached its climax, the soldiers sang in unison.

"Towards the front, our blood is strong

Sharp edge, shocking tiger and wolf

Moving forward, our steps are sonorous

In the wind and rain, I hold my chest high

Moving forward, our blood is hot

Carry the mission and responsibility on your shoulders

…”

Although the chorus was noisy, the morale displayed was so strong that even the soldiers standing guard outside the camp could feel it.

The chorus version of this march is also very popular. Almost every soldier in the camp can sing it skillfully. So when the sound of the suona spreads through the speakers in all directions, all the comrades who heard the music and chorus also responded from all directions.

.

"Towards the front, we stride forward

Riding the wind and waves, striving to achieve

The dream of a strong army

Be loyal to the party and win the war——"

Zhang Aimin played very happily.

Since he adapted the "Steel Torrent March", he has played this tune every time he performed. It can be said that Zhang Aimin single-handedly played this tune throughout the army and became famous. Countless comrades are familiar with it, and he has become a famous figure in the army.

One of the favorite songs of many comrades-in-arms.

At the same time, it also completely established Zhang Aimin's reputation as the first suona brother.

None of the suona players in other art troupes is as famous as Zhang Aimin.

To put it simply, you can eat it all over the world!

Of course, this is also due to Zheng Qian's composition of this march. Therefore, Zhang Aimin really loves Zheng Qian from the bottom of his heart. Not only will he complain about Zheng Qian, but he also admires Zheng Qian very much in private.

Much appreciated.

The song "March of Steel Torrent" instantly ignited the blood of the soldiers.

Next, Cui Zhengyi, Hu Liang and others also performed on stage one by one.

Wei Yehong also sang her new song "Dawn" this time.

This is a song specially written by Zheng Qian for Pan Zi. It is the theme song of the charity program "Journey to the West" and is sung by Wei Yehong. With the popularity of "Journey to the West", this song "Daybreak" also became popular, once again making people

Wei Yehong has attracted a large number of fans, and now it has become one of Wei Yehong's representative songs.

On the stage, after the music started, Wei Yehong, dressed in a dark blue military uniform and with a straight back, sang this recently popular song for the first time in the military camp.

"It was an autumn

The wind is so lingering

reminds me of them

Those helpless eyes

Right there with the beautiful scenery

I heard a loud bang that shook the valley..."

Many comrades at the scene heard this song for the first time. Although Wei Yehong did not explain anything before singing, the lyrics of this song are very storytelling. When the scene became quiet, the comrades heard the content of the lyrics one by one.

, combined with Wei Yehong's powerful iron lung and voice appeal, for a while, many soldiers felt slightly uncomfortable in their hearts.

Many pictures appeared in front of my eyes, and my eyes instantly turned red.

In the audience, group leader Liu Ben quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, "This song is so touching."

The political commissar paused and explained: "This is a song based on real events. In a scenic spot in the west, a cable car had an accident. A pair of parents lifted their child up. As a result, the child survived, but both parents died..."

Liu Ben's eyes widened immediately, and tears fell from his eyes as if they were worthless: "Mom, why did this happen? What about the child? What happened next?"

The host Yu Guo came over and replied: "I was adopted by teacher Wei Yehong. After Zheng Qian knew about it, he specially composed this song. Wei Yehong performed the song perfectly."

Everyone sighed, their senses about Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong suddenly became extremely good.

"It's that autumn

I can no longer see my father’s face

he uses his shoulders

Hold up the starting point of my rebirth

Tears filled eyes in the darkness

Don’t leave, don’t hurt…”

Zheng Qian listened to Wei Yehong's singing and felt something in his heart.

He is indeed a singer, and the delicate emotions in his singing gave him goosebumps. It was perfect for Wei Yehong to sing this song, and it was even comparable to the original singer Han Hong.

"What a God-given voice..." Zheng Qian praised.

He even felt that if Wei Yehong relaxed his principles and no longer focused on military songs, but sang a lot of popular music, he might not be able to reach a higher level.

Just like this song "Daybreak".

At this moment, Wei Yehong's singing was like an oversized tear gas bomb, making all the soldiers hold their hands tightly together.

Cui Zhengyi leaned on the first floor of the lounge, listening to the singing coming from outside, and remained silent.

Next to him, Zhang Aimin was smoking an old cigarette. In the smoke, his voice came: "I saw a news some time ago. A girl jumped from the 15th floor. The father was trying to catch the child downstairs. As a result, the father and daughter

Both died..."

"That's why I don't like to listen to such songs." Cui Zhengyi smiled bitterly and wiped the moist corners of his eyes. "As parents, my heart is always soft. This song is like a needle, constantly pricking me.

You, torture you, my heart aches every time I hear it."

"Who isn't?"

Zhang Aimin said with a smile: "I said during the rehearsal that this song is not suitable for singing in the camp, but Ye Hong decided to sing it! Now it's better, they are all hot-blooded good men, but they all cried like women.

of."

On the stage, the singing continues.

Wei Yehong had the scenes of the accident hidden in her mind, and she felt particularly uncomfortable.

Every time I sing, my emotions are so deep that my singing voice becomes choked up.

But she must sing this song. At this stage, the Supreme Good as Water Foundation urgently needs to expand its influence, and "Daybreak" is undoubtedly the best communicator to expand its influence.

After this period of time, the foundation is on the right track, and the scars that are constantly being torn apart will probably be completely healed!

"I saw my parents walking away like this

Leave me in this strange world

I don’t know what risks there will be in the future.

I want to hold his hand tight

Mom told me I hope there will be more

Mom smiled when she saw the sun coming out

Its daybreak--"

When the song ended, more than a thousand comrades present stood up one by one, with red eyes, and applauded desperately.

At the same time, Wei Yehong's name also began to ring out uniformly. Wei Yehong was moved and proud to be shouted out by so many comrades. Next, after singing two more songs as usual, Wei Yehong walked down amidst the cheers.

stage.

After you sing, I will appear.

Next, it was Zheng Qian's turn to take the stage.

More enthusiastic applause appeared, and Zheng Qian's name began to be shouted loudly.

If Wei Yehong is the face of the Air Force Art Troupe, then Zheng Qian can be regarded as the pride of the entire art troupe. Apart from his lack of experience and qualifications, Zheng Qian is absolutely impeccable. Even many comrades in the system have said that Zheng Qian only needs to

If you don't make mistakes, you may even have the opportunity to take on the responsibility of being the leader of a cultural troupe in the future.

At this moment, amidst thunderous applause and shouts, Zheng Qian walked onto the stage. Suddenly, traces of ice mist came out of the nozzles on the left and right of the stage. Zheng Qian was startled and noticed that it was ice mist.

Finally, I felt a little relieved, but also a little bit dumbfounded.

The handmade special effects are not even worth fifty cents!

Might as well be clean.

Zheng Qian turned his head slightly and made an OK gesture to the music teacher backstage.

The comrades at the scene were too enthusiastic, so he was going to cool them down by singing a calmer song.

At this moment, everyone's expectations were high. Everyone fell silent and began to sit upright and watch the performance with concentration.

A man gets his life from the shadow of a tree.

The name Zheng Qian is very popular in the army.

The next moment, in the silence, people heard a sad erhu sound.

"The cold wind blows the fallen leaves

The army is a green flower

Dear comrade, don’t be homesick

Don’t miss mom…”


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