Generally, there is such a broadcast in the studio, which transmits some important things directly to the office area, eliminating some unnecessary links.

Due to Lin Feng's negligence, he inadvertently turned on such a button, so it was no surprise that Su Zimo's passionate and passionate narration was passed out, and it was directly transmitted to the depressed office area, attracting many unmotivated people little by little.

"Who is this? Is there anyone in the studio?"

"'Knowing that it is death, but also the sword out of the sheath, this is called a bright sword, even if it is sacrificed, it is only with the front chest to meet the bullet, not with the back', these words are so burning, too bloody"

"Who is talking about this, Lao Wang? Unlikely, he has been busy changing jobs recently."

"It's definitely impossible, how can Lao Wang's voice compare to this voice"

"That's great, what the hell is this?"

"Yes, but this is completely unfamiliar, and I have never heard of it at all."

“......”

The staff in the office area, hearing the introduction of this enthusiastic and iron-blooded general, the depression and laziness in their hearts passed away bit by bit, and they pricked up their ears to listen carefully and talked about it.

"From the time he was the head of an independent regiment and led his troops to bravely resist the Japanese invaders in the northwest of Shanxi Province, until he was forced to commit suicide in the Cultural Revolution, it tells his legendary life, and also reproduces the turbulent history of the Chinese War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, the War of Liberation to the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the 'Cultural Revolution' period."

Su Zimo's voice unconsciously brought a magnetic sound full of charm, making the words more and more vivid, and suddenly a sound came from the front, interrupting the speech full of magnetic sound, the slightly moving lips stopped, and the affectionate voice also stopped abruptly, looking at Lin Feng who was stiff in confusion.

The voice next to his ears suddenly disappeared, Lin Feng quickly reacted, the originally silent state of mind was refreshed at this moment, and gradually rose up with the vitality that he had when he was young, a pair of deep eyes burst out with excited lasers, under Su Zimo's puzzled gaze, he raised his feet and walked towards Su Zimo next to the studio, he didn't even bother with the headset that fell on the ground, and even was trampled on, trembling in his voice, "Zimo, what is this you are going to be?"

Su Zimo smiled when he heard this, and said softly, "This is a book I wrote in my spare time before, how is it?

"Really, you can still write?" Lin Feng looked at the gentle young man in front of him, his mouth slightly open, looking very surprised.

Under the other party's surprised and incredulous gaze, Su Zimo nodded lightly, he felt that this was not enough, and asked rhetorically, "Is it strange?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly, and then shook his head, "You kid, it's not just strange, it's quite amazing, tell me about you, people, you are handsome, you sing very well, now, you can write again, and you can write very well, it's really ......"

When Su Zimo heard these words, a look of embarrassment flashed on his face, and even Lin Feng didn't notice it, and then laughed softly, "Lin Tou, don't laugh at me, just make a little trouble."

Lin Feng looked at the gentle Su Zimo in front of him, and was speechless for a while before he said with emotion, "If you are making a small fuss, then what is it...... That's it, don't talk about this, make a loud noise, if you want, you can call me Brother Lin, Lin Tou Lin Tou, I also listened to the twist, although I asked my subordinates to change their names, but they just didn't want to, and finally had to let them go, but, I was also helpless" said, revealing a loveless expression.

Su Zimo almost laughed out loud when he saw this, and quickly pressed the impulse of impoliteness in his heart, and nodded, "Okay, Brother Lin"

"Well, don't talk about this, what's the name of the one you just talked about" Lin Feng said the doubts in his heart.

Su Zimo smiled and said the anti-Japanese classics of the previous life "Bright Sword"

When Lin Feng heard this, he said suspiciously, "Bright Sword"

Su Zimo nodded emphatically, and said sonorously, "When the ancient swordsmen met their opponents in a narrow way, no matter how powerful the opponent was, even if the opponent (Fang) was the best swordsman in the world, they knew that they were invincible, but they had to show their swords. Even if you fall under the opponent's sword, you will still be glorious even if you are defeated, this is the spirit of the bright sword"

"Every force has its own traditions. What is a tradition? Tradition is a kind of character and a kind of temperament! This kind of tradition and character is determined by the character and temperament of the first military chief when this kind of army was formed, and he injected the soul into this unit. Since then, regardless of the loss of time and the change of personnel, the soul of this army will always be "abruptly remembered that whenever a series of irresistible natural disasters occur in the country, it is always our strongest brother troops who rush to the front line, with their fragile and powerful bodies, blocking the ruthless waves, even if they are deep in the waves, even if they disappear under the ruthless natural disasters, no one chooses to retreat, this is our strongest fortress ——— brother troops!

Lin Feng's face was a little complicated, you must know that this kind of spirit, no matter where it is used, is appropriate, looking at the other party's expression, he said excitedly, "You...... You're saying that, that's great," the words were full of emotion.

Su Zimo smiled indifferently, still telling about this spirit, "Even if we are outnumbered, even if we are under siege, we dare to show our swords, and we dare to fight to the last man"

In a word, the brave wins. The spirit of the bright sword is the military soul of our national army. The sword is invincible. ”

It wasn't until the last two sentences appeared that Lin Feng's face finally began to change, and he muttered, "When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins." The spirit of the bright sword is the military soul of our national army. Jian Feng pointed and was invincible" looked at Su Zimo's eyes getting brighter and brighter, and said excitedly, "This...... That's a great thing to say, if everyone in our column had this kind of spirit, how could they have fallen to such a point."

When Su Zimo heard this, he just didn't smile or say anything.

"How many words is this article?Is it finished?Has it been published?" Lin Feng asked a few questions again and again.

"Don't worry, Brother Lin, this is a long story, and now it's written to the average, but don't worry, the plot line has been thought out, don't worry, as for publishing this question" Su Zimo paused when he said this, looked at the other party's anxious face, and then said the last sentence "It hasn't been published yet, let's wait a while"

"How about selling me all the copyrights to this book?" Lin Feng said with an expectant tone.

Su Zimo smiled, and under the other party's expectant eyes, he shook his head, "Brother Lin, I'm sorry, I won't sell the copyright or anything."

Lin Feng was not surprised by this decision, Fang Cai just held a little luck, and asked, "Then can you publish this book in our column?"