"The next song is called "Green Flowers in the Army", and I hope you can like it. ”

Ye Wenxuan raised the wheat and read out the name of the song he was about to sing.

After speaking, Ye Wenxuan took a step back, and the accompaniment began to play in the stage stereo.

Qi Qiran's erhu sound wafted out of the stereo, the melody was very simple, and the impassioned "Jing Zhong Serving the Country" was a completely different key, more inclined to the folk style.

When many soldiers heard the prelude, their hearts were not calmed because of "Serving the Country with Loyalty", but at this moment, they quickly calmed down and looked at Ye Wenxuan on the stage silently.

Raising his hand slightly, Ye Wenxuan spoke softly.

……

The cold wind flutters the leaves

The army is a green flower

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

Don't think about mom

……

There is no deliberate tone, and there are no superfluous skills, the voice is very light, but the emotion is countless times thicker.

All the soldiers in the audience listened to Ye Wenxuan's singing, although Ye Wenxuan only sang four sentences, many people only felt a sadness in their hearts.

Especially the sentence dear comrade-in-arms, don't miss home, don't miss your mother.

But...... Who wouldn't want to?

Old fathers and mothers in the family, you ...... Are you okay?

……

Mom, don't worry

I've grown up, child

Standing guard is to defend the country

I am not afraid of wind and rain

……

When the song was sung, the whole auditorium fell silent, and a wordless sadness permeated the entire auditorium.

Whether it is the new soldiers or the generals at the front, they are the audience of this song.

But if it is the one that touches the most, it is undoubtedly the many generals in front of you.

When they enlisted in the army, communications were not developed at that time, and many people were separated from their parents for many years.

You can only contact your home by text, unlike today, where communication is developed and you can make video calls.

At that time, in order to wait for a letter from home, it took a long time for them to receive it.

Back then, they were all young teenagers, they had their own parents, and even the girl they loved.

Looking at Ye Wenxuan, who was singing passionately on the stage, Hao Weiguo, who was sitting in the audience, felt inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and his heart was sad.

He remembered one of his comrades-in-arms, who had not been in the Nanhu Military Region at that time, but was on duty on the distant mountainous border, and this duty was five years.

For five whole years, they did not return home once, and even writing letters was a very difficult thing.

It takes two months to communicate back and forth.

His comrades-in-arms, when they learned of his mother's death, had been dead for more than a month.

He can't forget that scene, he will never forget that scene.

His comrades-in-arms knelt on the top of the mountain, facing east, for a whole day.

He knew that Dongfang, that was the home of his comrade-in-arms! There was his comrade-in-arms' old mother!

……

Heartfelt blessings to Mom

May my mother live a long and healthy life

Wait until it's time to go home

Let's visit my good mother again

……

Who doesn't want their parents at home to live a long life, but the years are ruthless, and injuries and illnesses are ruthless.

Since he chooses to devote himself to the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, he is bound to give up his small family.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be both, but how many people just hope that their parents can live a long and healthy life, and when the children return home, they can still see their old father and mother!

In the heart of every soldier, no matter where he is, there is still concern in his heart.

This song hooks out the thoughts in the hearts of countless people, especially when the Spring Festival is approaching, this kind of longing is especially strong.

Unconsciously, Hao Weiguo had some tears in his eyes.

Iron men also have tenderness, but it's not time to be sad.

Backstage, Liang Wendong, Kang Zhixin, Meng Yuanming, Hua Wen and many other teachers were watching Ye Wenxuan's performance.

Their ages, without exception, are all over fifty years old, and they are all people who came from the difficult times of the year, and they are deeply touched by the emotions poured out in Ye Wenxuan's singing.

Originally, when Ye Wenxuan's song accompaniment was released, they still felt that the melody of this song was too single, and it was even more surprising that the erhu was the main melody.

However, when Ye Wenxuan's lyrics came out, it was clear that the lyrics were also very simple, but the combination of the two was particularly regrettable.

The simple and popular melody can resonate more with everyone and arouse the sadness in people's hearts.

"This song doesn't seem to be very good, compared with Ye Wenxuan's previous songs, it seems to be a little worse. ”

"yes, I think the song is a bit retro and doesn't fit in with the current music pop trends at all. ”

"I still like Ye Wenxuan's "Loyal to the Country", and I think "Soldier's Diary" is better than this song. ”

"Well, that's what you think, and so do I. ”

……

On the edge of the backstage, two young soldiers, wearing work badges and supposed to be staff, stood aside and whispered.

However, the two of them, who were originally talking very happily, suddenly did not dare to speak out. I saw that many of the leaders in front of me all turned their heads to stare at the two of them, their brows tightened, obviously they heard the conversation between the two just now.

The two of them were pale, and immediately stood straight, their little hearts pounding.

"Hey, how can today's young people appreciate the deep meaning of this song. This Ye Wenxuan really deserves his reputation, this song is no worse than "Serving the Country with Loyalty" as far as I can see, and the two have their own merits in terms of artistic conception. Hua Wen, who was wearing the Air Force formal uniform, said with feeling.

"Yes, Ye Wenxuan is only in his twenties, but he can perfectly show our homesickness back then, which is really incredible. Old Liang, you say, is there any credit for this?" Kang Zhixin echoed, and then asked Liang Wendong.

Kang Zhixin and Liang Wendong are about the same age, and Liang Wendong's military rank is the rank of colonel, and the two have very good personal teaching, and they always have contact.

Hua Wen is the youngest, but she also has the rank of colonel. Among the female singers in the military, in terms of fame and status, Hua Wen is the most.

Even if she is over fifty years old, Hua Wen still has a dignified temperament, her face is similar to that of a woman about forty years old, and she is very well maintained.

They are only the top singers in the military art troupe, and their personal relationship is also very good.

Almost all of them hold important positions in the military art troupe, and the treatment they enjoy is all military-level treatment, which is far higher than their military rank.

Liang Wendong shook his head lightly when he heard his old friend's inquiry, and his face was a little sad. This song reminded him of his old father again, and feelings such as regret and sorrow came to his heart.

Pulling out of the past, Liang Wendong shook his head and said: "This has nothing to do with me, I have never inspired him, and even I didn't know he was going to sing a new song before, don't give me credit for it......" ()

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