Tang Xiaoxiang looked at the crowd as if time was frozen, and he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

At this time, a dignified-looking woman in the crowd walked out, and she slowly walked in front of Tang Xiaoxiang with a handful of flowers in her hand.

"Young man, the poem is really well done! My grandfather went to the battlefield to defend the country! He never came back since! My grandmother waited for him all her life, and when she was dying, she kept saying that she told me to wait for him, and he would definitely come back! Why didn't he come yet?"

The woman's tears fell vigorously when she said this: "I know that my grandfather has done nothing wrong for the country! But is my poor grandmother wrong? She is not wrong! They are all hateful aggressors, they have provoked wars under the banner of common prosperity, and countless people like my grandmother have lost their husbands, and countless children have lost their fathers! All this is their fault!"

Speaking of this, the woman bowed to Tang Xiaoxiang and said, "Thank you today! You are the first person to look at the war from the perspective of the families of the soldiers!"

After saying that, she walked towards the Anti-Japanese War Monument, put the flowers in front of the monument, bowed three times, and then turned around to leave.

"Auntie, wait!" Tang Xiaoxiang looked at the woman who was leaving, opened his mouth and stopped her.

He felt that he should still be doing something for the old woman who had waited all her life until she died.

Tang Xiaoxiang looked around and saw a student in the crowd, and the boy with the guitar on his back was looking inside, he hurriedly ran to the boy and said to him, "Classmate, can you lend me your guitar?"

The boy froze for a moment, then nodded, took off the guitar on his back and handed it to Tang Xiaoxiang.

Tang Xiaoxiang took the guitar, thanked the boy, walked back to the position just now, and played it lightly a few times to try the tone.

"Sing a song to my aunt's grandmother, I hope she can meet her grandfather in heaven!

After Tang Xiaoxiang finished speaking, he plucked the strings, and a slightly sad piece of music came out of the guitar at his fingertips.

"The quiet village is covered with white snow

Doves fly under a hazy sky

The birch tree is engraved with those two names

They swore to love each other for the rest of their lives

One day, the flames of war reached my hometown

The young man picked up his gun and ran to the frontier

Don't worry about me, sweetheart

Waiting for me to come back in that birch forest

The sky was still overcast, and there were still pigeons flying

Who will prove those love and life without tombstones

The snow was still falling, and the village was still peaceful

Young people disappear in the birch forest

The bad news came that afternoon

The sweetheart died in the distant battlefield

She came silently to the birch forest

I look forward to watching and watch there every day

She said he was just lost in the distance

He will definitely come to this birch forest."

With Tang Xiaoxiang's singing, a picture seemed to appear in front of people, two people who loved each other in a quiet village carved a vow of love for life on a birch tree, but it didn't take long for the war to come, the young man resolutely went to the battlefield for the motherland, and when he parted, he told the girl not to worry about him, he would definitely come back.

After he left, the sky was still the same pigeon, but the two of them could no longer be seen in the birch forest, until one day the bad news came that the young man had died on the battlefield, but the girl refused to believe that the young man had left forever, and she would still go to the birch forest every day to watch and watch there, waiting for him to come back.

Tang Xiaoxiang sang until his voice became choked, he paused for a moment to control his emotions and wanted to continue singing, but as soon as he opened his mouth, tears fell unconsciously: "I'm sorry!

He just wanted to explain, but when he looked up, he saw that the onlookers were already wet with tears, and the woman even covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying!

You're all crying, so what else can I control? Let the song continue! Let that birch forest sink deep into your hearts from now on!

Tang Xiaoxiang no longer cared that his emotions and tears would affect his pronunciation skills, and he continued to sing:

"The sky is still overcast, and there are still pigeons flying

Who will prove those love and life without tombstones

The snow was still falling, and the village was still peaceful

Young people disappear in the birch forest

The long road is coming to an end

The girl was already gray-haired

She often listened to him call from the pillow

"Come on, dear, come to this birch forest"

She muttered as she died

"I'm coming, waiting for me in that birch forest"

The girl waited until her hair was gray, and at last she wanted to tell the boy: I am here! Waiting for me in that birch forest, this time I will go to you!

"Woo......" The woman couldn't control her emotions anymore and cried loudly!

"Auntie, why do humans want to fight!" Milo asked Xiao Lingxue with red eyes.

Xiao Lingxue wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Because there are always some people whose hearts are greedy!"

"Then why are they greedy?"

"Because they want more!"

"Oh, how tired you are, isn't it enough?" said Milo, puzzled.

Xiao Lingxue smiled and shook her head, silly girl, how can human nature be so simple!

As soon as Xiao Mo woke up from the shock of that poem, he saw Tang Xiaoxiang borrowing a guitar.

She intuitively felt that Tang Xiaoxiang would definitely have a more amazing performance after a while, she hurriedly picked up the mobile phone and selfie stick on the ground, and after making sure that there was no problem, she turned the camera back at Tang Xiaoxiang.

The result was really as intuitive as she felt, Tang Xiaoxiang's song Bai Hualin sang and cried the audience, and also sang and cried for her and the fans in the live broadcast room.

"This song made me cry!"

"My girlfriend asked me why I was crying, and I told her I loved her!"

"Keep humanity out of war! Don't let this tragedy happen!"

"I just woke up from that poem that you don't have, and fell into this song again, and when I mention the anti-war theme in the future, who can cross this poem and a song!"

"That's right! I believe that after this incident spreads, many people will give this Tang Xiaoxiang a new evaluation!"

"I recorded the whole screen, and I will post it on the Internet in a while, so that people can see a different Tang Xiaoxiang!"

Not only did the fans on the Internet start to shout for Tang Xiaoxiang and want to justify his name, but even the onlookers who misunderstood him at the beginning also looked at Tang Xiaoxiang with respectful eyes at this time!

He is a hero today! He used his talent to defend the dignity of the Chinese people in front of the monument!

He was also a kind man! He soothed and mourned the old man who was already in Heaven with his songs!

Now he deserves all the praise!

"Well done! Tang Xiaoxiang!" Someone finally shouted the first compliment.

"Tang Xiaoxiang!

"Tang Xiaoxiang!

Everyone's voices then shouted loudly, and the applause cheered for Tang Xiaoxiang!

Tang Xiaoxiang looked at the crowd cheering for him at a loss, and tears fell on the spot again...