The young and crisp voice is exchanged for a pipa song - the sense of time blown by the wind, hysterically releasing that patriotic feeling. Coupled with the powerful subwoofer of the boss of the rock music store, I can't wait to make the people of the ten-mile long street know the wireless feelings of this hot-blooded young man!

There are more and more people in front of the rock music line, and people who are interested in it have already put money on Lin Sansi's piano case, and after a dollar can't throw away dozens of pieces, five yuan and ten yuan have also popped up. Onlookers included elementary school students with red scarves, middle school students wearing green school uniforms, and college students carrying a notebook with them.

Slowly middle-aged people appeared, and there were a few elderly people on crutches in the outermost layer of the circle.

The vast majority of the commercial streets are mainly clothing stores, and many stores are engaged in activities and clearances, all of which are playing joyful trendy music. At this time, the clerk actually turned off consciously, and some didn't even do business, standing in the store and looking at the crowd gathered not far away, there was a lot of energy in his heart to charge up and watch, but he could only watch from afar due to the constraints of work, and could only listen to this magnificent melody from afar.

Across the surging Yellow River and the Yangtze River

Vast and beautiful land

It is our dear hometown

The heroic people stood up

We are united and fraternal, strong as steel......

As Lin Sansi stopped flying as fast as his fingers, the song "Five-Star Red Flag Fluttering in the Wind" came to an end. At the same time, this is the first time that Lin Sansi has used pipa music - the use of wind to show the national spirit of the descendants of Yan and Huang who are constantly striving for self-improvement and never giving up! Lin Sansi is still the first person to sing a children's song so majestic!

The rich melody stopped abruptly, but Lin Sansi's mood was still a little floating. Closing the eagle eyes like the night, the strange picture in my mind is frozen in the ocean of time. After a moment of silence, thunderous applause erupted.

"Good!"

"The lad sings well!"

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In particular, several of the old men with wrinkled faces were so excited that they stood up with the crutches in their hands, and the old and strong bones did a standard millet plus rifle shooting action. shouted to make the young man in front of him give way, took out the money in his pocket and put it on Lin Sansi's guitar case, "Young man, this is a little bit of my heart." Don't worry, I'll burp and ask my son to send you money!" led by an old man of nearly eighty, with gray hair and a somewhat weak body, he was about to call out when he picked up the phone.

"Hey, uncle, this can't be done, it's not enough, it's enough. Lin Sansi hurriedly stopped the uncle's actions. As soon as he picked up the uncle, he bent down and bowed deeply to everyone, "Thank you!"

"Tell me, young man, what's your name? You sing so well! Great!" said another old man, his old buddy. He has gray hair and a big round belly, but the two scars on his face are a little shocking. A common feature for both visitors is that they both wear slightly quaint medals on their shoulders.

"Hey, young man, touch the scene! Now the times have changed, old man, we think that you and your young people have forgotten that the glorious years of the past, that unforgettable history, and everything that countless ancestors have done for the descendants of China!" The two old men held Lin Sansi's arms tightly, and under those dim eyes, they depicted the iron bones, "Young man, I listened to your song today, thinking about the hardships of the blood-covered five-star red flag!" Every time young people go to the flag-raising ceremony, they don't even salute them, and what kind of system do they become! How stupid and ignorant these people are! Enjoy the material life of the present, and the patriotic spirit is left behind!"

"Uncle, my name is Lin Sansi!" Seeing that the uncle became more and more excited, Lin Sansi was a little nervous, worried that the old man's heart function was not very good.

"Thank you, Comrade Xiaolin! It was your singing that made me and these young children re-appreciate the true significance of the five-star red flag flying in the square this year! That is the Chinese flag created by iron and blood! Children! We must not forget it! Today is prosperity in exchange for countless proud bones and lives!" The old man on crutches was extremely excited, his steps were shy, and his eyes were full of tears, but his eyes were very firm!

"Children, let's sing it again, okay! Comrade Kobayashi will lead everyone to sing it again tomorrow!" Another old man with scars on his face kept wiping away tears with a handroll. How many people can really understand the eventful years I once had.

Seeing that it was out of control, the blood in Lin Sansi's bones spurted out, and he suddenly felt that he should have sung these red songs earlier, and it was a shameful thing to set up a piano case to collect money.

Looking at the two excited old men in front of him, Lin Sansi vowed to go all out, take out the best tunes and give them to the soul of the Huaxia Army, and awaken those young people who were lost in the purple drunken gold fan.

People who don't want to be slaves!

Take our flesh and blood,

Build our new Great Wall!

The Chinese nation has arrived

At the most dangerous time,

Everyone is forced

Let out a final roar——

Everyone present looked up at the sky at the same time, their eyes were like torches, looking forward to the blue sky in the east. The old man's trembling arms, legs and feet are no longer in order, but which saluting withered palm is as magnificent as the Great Wall, immortal!

After a march of the volunteers, the two old men were already crying, and gradually reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes. Even the children cried, and the bright red scarf was already wet. Everyone around the CUHK students had red and swollen circles under their eyes.

Looking at this scene, Lin Sansi's tears were also a little uncontrollable, he put down the guitar in his hand and gently supported the two old men, "Uncle, don't worry, we will never forget!

"Yes, old man, we haven't forgotten!" The surrounding students, all of whom looked at the old man in amazement.

Looking at this group of flowers of the motherland in their prime, the two old men clapped their palms heavily, with smiles and relief on their faces.

The old brothers encouraged this group of young people again, and then they took that heavy step. Sansi wanted to give the two old people a ride, but under the repeated insistence of the old man, he has come many roads in this life, and he doesn't have to worry about not being able to walk out of this commercial street.

The other young people on the street hurriedly made way and watched the old man's back go. Lin Sansi couldn't rest assured, but he still followed behind to prevent accidents.

At this time, the girl who played the violin in the rock music line walked outside the store with red eyes. looked up at Lin Sansi's distant back, with a warm smile on his face.

The two old men walked very slowly, almost stopping, Lin Sansi enthusiastically stepped forward to help, "Old man, if you like to listen to my songs in the future, just call me." But you can't be as excited as you are today, you have to pay more attention to your body!"

The two old men sat down on chairs on the side of the road, and the emaciated old man took out a military mobile phone and handed it to Lin Sansi, motioning for him to write down the number. The old man with a scar on his face looked Lin Sansi up and down, and suddenly asked: "That Comrade Xiaolin, are you a student at CUHK? Or have you joined the work? Why do you sing on the street?"

It is my honor to be able to sing for these old people, and even if I spend more time, I hope to dedicate my modest efforts to these old people. After Lin Sansi wrote down the number, the scoundrel's personality couldn't be hidden, "Two uncles! I'm a singer, and I've been graduating for a long time! I'm now the male anchor of the Locke Guild, and the uncle uses his mobile phone to search for Brother Sansi's live broadcast room!"

"As for singing, all of a sudden, on a whim, I broke out a song temporarily! ”

The two old men were confused, what is the live broadcast room, the identity of the Locke Guild, and the little kid is still thinking twice? The emaciated old man, his cane gently knocked Lin Sansi's buttocks, "What are the big deals, how many columns are there on CCTV TV...... Announcer?"