"Who said Kim Hye-jun couldn't sing military songs? Look at the lyrics. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

He Qiang took the lyrics from Zuo Shichao's hand, and after reading them, he said: "Mr. Zuo, is this the lyrics you have recently written? The meaning of this song is good, you really deserve to be the master of military songs." ”

After He Qiang read the lyrics, he really thought the lyrics were good, but at the same time, He Qiang wondered what this song had to do with Jin Huijun?

"I didn't write this song. ”

"That was created by the teacher in our troupe?"

He Chao asked very modestly: "I think the one who can create this kind of song must be the senior teacher Zuo in our group, who will sing this song, Teacher Zuo?"

After reading the lyrics, He Qiang had an idea, how good it would be if this song was sung by himself! And with his status in the performance troupe, the possibility of fighting for it is very high. After all, his status is there, and He Qiang also decided that even if he used some other means, he would win this song, after all, he hadn't released a new work for a long time.

"This song was written by Kim Hye-jun. ”

"Jin Huijun created it, how is this possible, Mr. Zuo? He has never been in the army, where does his inspiration come from?"

After hearing that this song was composed by Jin Huijun, He Qiang didn't believe it, and even thought that Zuo Shichao was teasing him and joking with him.

"Let me tell you that this song was really written by Jin Huijun, and he is going to ask me to compose the music for Liu Xiaofei to sing. By the way, you have to temporarily add Liu Xiaofei's program to your program, and you can let her sing on stage tomorrow. ”

"Teacher Zuo, I don't think Jin Huijun will create such a song, he must have plagiarized someone else's creation. ”

He Qiang himself knew that his opinion was untenable now, because he couldn't find this song at all, or that there was no similar song at all, but he still couldn't think of how Jin Huijun could create such a good military song.

"If you say that he plagiarized, show the evidence of his plagiarism, they are all soldiers, and soldiers should pay attention to evidence when they speak. ”

After leaving Zuo Shichao's resting place, He Qiang still felt that Jin Huijun had created such lyrics a bit incredible, and this song was sung by a newcomer Zhang Xiaoling, and He Qiang was even more unconvinced.

"No! Jin Huijun must be embarrassed, Jin Huijun must be embarrassed!"

The next day's condolence performance station is Lin Song Station, the performance has been going on for three days, and the programs in the station are basically the same, and after receiving Zuo Shichao's prompt, He Qiang must add Zhang Xiaoling's performance today.

"Jin Huijun, do you think I can do it? What if I mess up? So many people are watching?"

"No, I'm still a little unconfident!

"No, I'm too nervous, I'm about to suffocate Jin Huijun, you can help me!"

No matter how Zhang Xiaoling asked Jin Huijun for help, she was silent, and after the performances of each show were completed, the host finally read out Zhang Xiaoling's name.

Zhang Xiaoling grabbed Jin Huijun but refused to go on stage.

"I have never performed on the stage with so many people, and they are all armed police soldiers and people from the performance troupe, watching Jin Huijun, you accompany me on stage. “

"If you want to be recognized by your family, if you want your family to be proud of you, you go on stage yourself. If you don't want to, I'll go on stage with you. “

"Do you know how to sing, why do I feel so unreliable?"

Thinking about what her parents said when she chose the Conservatory of Music, Zhang Xiaoling let go of Jin Huijun's hand or chose to go on stage.

And the members of the performance troupe watched Zhang Xiaoling go on stage and talked a lot.

"I can give a condolence performance at such a young age, and if it weren't for the family relationship, I really can't think of any reason. ”

"It's just that I haven't heard any songs in the performance, and I don't know what kind of moth she's going to do. ”

"If we are still on such a stage in our thirties and forties, we can't compare with others after all!"

"This kind of stage is not something that anyone can go on if they want to, not only must they have a relationship, but they must also have the strength to sing. ”

……

Zhang Xiaoling turned a blind eye to such voices, and she thought of the words of her family who did not approve of her learning music. And holding the microphone in front of the soldier, Zhang Xiaoling adjusted her breathing and began to sing:

Mud covered the trouser legs

Sweat soaked the back of the shirt

I don't know who you are

but I know for whom you are serving

……

On the stage, Zhang Xiaoling's singing was neither humble nor arrogant, and it felt like an original song. And for such a song, everyone is a little unconvinced when it is sung from the mouth of a newcomer Zhang Xiaoling.

"Who wrote this song, it seems that the Zhang family has put a lot of thought into Zhang Xiaoling's future!"

"There is just a lack of such a song in our military songs today, but who can give such a good creation to Zhang Xiaoling?"

"The singing is really good, Zhang Xiaoling must be the rising star of our performance troupe!"

There are praises and jealousies in the evaluation, but the opinion is the same, that is, Zhang Xiaoling has encountered a good song.

For whom, for the harvest of autumn

In order to return to spring and return to the wild geese

Full of enthusiasm and singing youth without regrets

Looking through the world, I don't know when my comrades-in-arms will return

Who you are for whom

My comrade-in-arms, when will you return?

Who you are for whom

My brothers and sisters don't shed tears

Who is the most beautiful and who is the most tired

My folks, my comrades-in-arms

My brothers and sisters

After Zhang Xiaoling's performance, the soldiers applauded warmly, and the comrades-in-arms listened to it with tears in their eyes, no one thought that this song would cause so much resonance.

"The lyrics are short, but they sing real emotions. ”

"I think it's worth it no matter how much we cry and get tired, because there are people who really understand us and understand our songs. ”

"Yes, isn't our contribution just for the sake of our brothers and sisters?"

……

"I was particularly moved when I heard this song, and if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought that this song was sung by a newcomer in his twenties. “

"By the way, who wrote the lyrics of Mr. He?"

He Qiang said: "I'm not sure who created this, because I don't know if he created it." ”

Everyone listened to He Qiang's words, but they were no longer easy to say.

At this time, He Qiang walked onto the stage and took the microphone from the host's hand. stopped Zhang Xiaoling, who was just about to step down.

Then He Qiang said: "Do you like this song, comrades-in-arms?"

"I like it, I like it so much!"

He Qiang suddenly came to power, and Zhang Xiaoling didn't know what medicine was sold in He Qiang's gourd. Zhang Xiaoling didn't have a good impression of He Qiang. Now He Qiang's coming to power has aroused Zhang Xiaoling's disgust even more.

Then He Qiang said: "Then let me introduce you to the newcomer next to me......"

After listening to He Qiang's introduction, the soldiers and officers below burst into warm applause.