The air was silent and awkward.

Wei Yehong sighed and said, "Leader, let the past pass, the first task now is to give a condolence performance." ”

Yun Gang hurriedly said: "Yes, it's still important to perform." ”

The crowd bowed their heads one after another.

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

He patted Zheng Qian's hand and said with relief: "Xiao Zhang, don't affect your mood, this performance is mainly based on you, when you arrive at the camp, whatever you need, just ask, we will cooperate with you." ”

Zheng Qian smiled: "I don't need any bells and whistles, just a microphone." ”

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

At noon, after an orderly transfer, more than 1,300 soldiers were already sitting in the exercise square.

In front of them, a simple but atmospheric stage has been built.

The comrades-in-arms sat on the stools, looking at the stage with their necks tilted, and everyone looked slightly excited.

"It is said that Mr. Zhang Aimin is also here, this time it won't be blowing "Steel Torrent", right?"

"Haha, I don't get tired of listening to it anyway, Teacher Zhang Aimin's suona sounds exciting!"

"I heard that Hu Liang will also come, her soprano is simply breaking through the sky, and I especially like her "Drunk Song"!"

"Teacher Wang Zhen is amazing, I like the sketches I perform!"

"You ignore Mr. Cui Zhengyi, his voice is like a subwoofer, it sounds like a thief!"

"Hey, will they sing 'Father'?"

"It should be, it seems that Zheng Qian is also coming this time, I'm really excited!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard the song "Father" roaring and roaring every day from those guys in the dormitory, saying that it was only sung in our Guangdong Military Region, but it was rare!"

"I also want to listen to "Father", this song seems to be very popular in our military camp!

"Every time I listen to the class leader humming this song, I want to cry......"

In the discussion of thousands of soldiers in the square, Zheng Qian, Wei Yehong, Yun Gang and others were discussing the order of appearance in the temporary stage behind-the-scenes rest.

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

The regiment commander said to Yun Gang with satisfaction: "It can be regarded as calling Brother Zheng Qian, the comrades-in-arms urge every day, every day, and none of them have been implemented! This time, our division commander has spoken, you kid wants to be sloppy again, and I will report to the boss as soon as possible." ”

Yun Gang snorted and said, "Then you don't have a chance!"

The political commissar crossed the crowd at this time, stepped forward directly to take Zheng Qian's hand, and said with an intimate attitude: "Comrade Zheng Qian, the last time I watched your performance, my memory is still fresh, the song "Father" is really engraved into the bone marrow, many comrades-in-arms of our regiment will sing this song when they are homesick, but they can't sing it completely, I thought that there would be this song in the outside world, but I didn't find it after looking around, I only then knew that this is a new song that Comrade Zheng Qian brought to our camp, thank you so much. This time, we specially got a tape recorder, and I hope that Comrade Zheng Qian will come up with another song "Father", so that we can learn and learn!"

Zheng Qian was surprised: "Do you like this song very much?"

"Of course!" the commissar nodded heavily.

The regiment commander interjected: "Alas, how can the comrades-in-arms in the barracks be homesick, your song is definitely a tear-jerking artifact, 'Time slows down, don't let you get old anymore', you see, I can sing a few words! A few times when we were training, the big guys listened to me sing this song, although there were only a few words, but they were all in tears!"

The political commissar said with a smile: "Don't listen to Liu Ben's nonsense, we are moved by the song itself, and his duck voice simply ruined this song! Fortunately, the song is really good, making up for the lack of voice!"

Liu Ben, the head of the troupe, was not happy: "Xiao Ming, who are you talking about? I even won the championship of the singing competition when I was in elementary school!"

Zheng Qian saw that the two were about to quarrel, and hurriedly said: "Since I am here, I naturally have to meet the requirements of my comrades-in-arms, I have a backup in my computer for the accompaniment of the song "Father", and I will perform it for everyone when I will come on stage, and I will keep a copy of the lyrics and songs before leaving, everyone can learn it if they like!"

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

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

A moment later, a female host wearing a military uniform, heroic posture, and graceful posture walked over, and while greeting the civilian cadres in the field, she bent down to write the content of the host card and the order of the guests on the table.

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

When he saw Zheng Qian, Yu Guo was also very happy, and immediately trotted over, stretched out his hand with a spring breeze and said, "Teacher Zheng Qian, you are here!

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

Yu Guo pursed his lips and smiled, and said deliberately: "Then you don't have to use too much force!"

The crowd laughed.

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

After the hostess took the stage, Zheng Qian heard the fierce shouts of thousands of fighters outside the venue.

The momentum was immense, swallowing mountains and rivers, Zheng Qian seemed to hear the battle horn of the drum and horn, he lifted the curtain, glanced outside, and saw that someone actually pulled up a banner, in addition to the slogan welcoming the Air Politics Art Troupe, Zheng Qian actually saw his name.

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

Yes, there are also their own fans in the barracks!

A moment later, the host Yu Guo came to the stage, and after telling the story of the airborne troops' recent excellent training results, he began to report the curtain.

The first to play was Zhang Aimin.

As the so-called suona sounds, there are 10,000 taels of gold.

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

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

Blowing to the climax, the soldiers sang in unison.

"Ahead, our flesh is strong

Brand-new, shocking tigers and wolves

Ahead, our steps are sonorous

In the wind and rain, I puffed up my chest

Ahead, our blood is hot

Carry the mission and responsibility on your shoulders

......”

Although the chorus was noisy, the morale displayed was red, and even the soldiers standing guard outside the camp could feel it.

The chorus version of this march is also very popular, and almost every soldier in the camp can sing skillfully, so when the sound of suona is transmitted through the stereo, all the comrades who hear the music and chorus also respond in all directions.

"Ahead, we're striding forward

Ride the wind and waves, and strive to achieve

The dream of a strong army

Be loyal to the party and win the battle—"

Zhang Aimin played very happily.

Since he adapted the "March of the Steel Torrent", he will blow this piece every time he performs, it can be said that Zhang Aimin has single-handedly blown this song all over the army, and his reputation has become familiar to countless comrades-in-arms, and it has become one of the favorite songs of many comrades-in-arms.

At the same time, it also completely launched the name of Zhang Aimin's suona brother.

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

To put it simply, one trick is fresh, and you can eat it all over the world!

Of course, this is also due to Zheng Qian's creation of this march, so Zhang Aimin really cares for Zheng Qian, not only for Zheng Qian, but also for Zheng Qian Many times in private, he also admires and appreciates Zheng Qian.

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

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

And Wei Yehong also sang her new song "It's Dawn" this time.

This is a song specially written by Zheng Qian for Pan Zi, and it is the theme song of the public welfare program "Westward Journey", sung by Wei Yehong.

On the stage, after the music sounded, Wei Yehong, who was dressed in a dark blue military uniform and had a straight waist, sang this song that has been very popular in recent times for the first time in the barracks.

"It was autumn

The wind is so lingering

Reminds me of them

Those helpless eyes

It's right in the middle of that beautiful landscape

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

Many comrades-in-arms at the scene heard this song for the first time, although Wei Yehong did not explain anything before singing, but the lyrics of this song were very storytelling, when the scene was quiet, the comrades-in-arms heard the content of the lyrics one by one, with Wei Yehong's strong iron lungs and voice infectiousness, for a while, many soldiers felt slightly uncomfortable in their hearts.

Many images appeared in front of my eyes, and my eyes turned red in an instant.

Offstage, the head of the troupe, Liu Ben, quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, "This song is so touching." ”

The commissar paused and explained: "This is a song based on real events, in a scenic spot in the west, there was an accident on the cable car, and a pair of parents lifted the child, as a result, the child survived, and both parents died......"

Liu Ben's eyes widened suddenly, and tears fell like money: "Mom, why did this kind of thing happen, what about the child?"

The host Yu Guo came over and replied: "I was adopted by Teacher Wei Yehong, after Zheng Qian knew about it, he specially created this song, and Wei Yehong performed this song perfectly." ”

Everyone sighed, and their senses for Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong were suddenly very good.

"It was that fall

I can't see my father's face anymore

He used his shoulders

Hold up the starting point of my rebirth

Tears filled his eyes in the darkness

Don't leave, don't hurt......"

Zheng Qian listened to Wei Yehong's singing, and felt some feelings in his heart.

Sure enough, he is a singer, and the delicate emotions in his singing voice give him goosebumps, this song is sung by Wei Yehong, which is very suitable, and even comparable to the original singer Han Hong.

"What a godsend...... voice," Zheng Qian exclaimed.

He even felt that if Wei Yehong's principles were relaxed a little and he no longer focused on military songs, but sang a lot of popular music, he might not be able to go to the next level.

For example, this song "It's Dawn".

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

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

Zhang Aimin next to him was smoking an old cigarette stick, and in the smoke, his voice came: "I saw a news some time ago, a girl jumped from the 15th floor, and her father wanted to catch the child downstairs, but the father and daughter died......"

"That's why I don't really like to listen to songs like that. Cui Zhengyi smiled bitterly and wiped the moist corners of his eyes, "They are all parents, and their hearts are always soft, this song is like a needle, constantly stabbing you and torturing you, every time you listen to it, your heart hurts." ”

"Who isn't?"

Zhang Aimin said with a smile: "I said during the rehearsal, this song is not suitable for singing in the camp, but Ye Hong is going to sing it! ”

On stage, the singing continued.

Wei Yehong hid the pictures of the accident in his mind, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Every time I sing, the emotions are so special that the singing voice will choke.

But she must sing this song, at this stage, the Shangshan Ruoshui Foundation urgently needs to expand its influence, and "It's Dawn" is undoubtedly the best disseminator to expand its influence.

After this period of time, the Foundation is on the right track, and the scars that keep tearing open will probably be completely healed!

"I saw Mom and Dad just walking away

Leave me in this strange world

I don't know what the risks will be in the future

I wanted to hold his hand tightly

Mom told me I hoped there would be

Seeing the sun come out, my mother smiled

It's dawn—"

When the song ended, more than 1,000 comrades-in-arms at the scene stood up one by one, with red eyes, and applauded desperately.

At the same time, Wei Yehong's name also began to sound uniformly, being shouted by so many comrades-in-arms, Wei Yehong was both moved and proud, and then, after singing two more songs as usual, Wei Yehong walked off the stage in a cheer.

You sing and I'll 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 high.

If Wei Yehong is the face of the Kongzheng Art Troupe, then Zheng Qian can now be regarded as the pride of the entire Art Troupe, in addition to the lack of experience and qualifications, Zheng Qian is absolutely impeccable, and even many comrades-in-arms in the system have said that as long as Zheng Qian does not make mistakes, he will even have the opportunity to take on the burden of the head of the Art Troupe in the future.

At this moment, in the thunderous applause and shouts, Zheng Qian walked on the stage, and suddenly, a trace of ice mist came out of the nozzles on the left and right sides of the stage, Zheng Qian was startled, and after noticing that it was ice fog, he was a little relieved, but he was also a little crying and laughing.

Manual special effects, it's not worth five cents!

It's better to be clean.

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

The comrades-in-arms at the scene were so enthusiastic that he was ready to cool down and sing a bland song for everyone.

At this moment, everyone's expectations were full, everyone was silent, and began to sit up straight, watching the performance with a focused expression.

Man is killed, the shadow of the tree.

The name Zheng Qian is too popular in the army.

The next moment, in the silence, people heard a sad erhu sound sounding in people's hearts.

"The cold wind is blowing the leaves

The army is a green flower

Dear comrades-in-arms, don't be homesick

Don't think about mom ......"