At the end of this rehearsal, Gao Lin and Wu Xingwei, the two directors of the program group, were a little confused. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Tao didn't know any singing skills at all, but this song was more like a monologue of lyrics, and he was a little nervous and choked up and then vaguely bitten the words, which made them feel very suitable for singing this song.

It's not hard to hear, but it makes them a little boiling!

The lyrics, which have a strong sense of story, automatically appear in their minds as if they were being shown in a movie.

The blood-stained military jacket with holes, the weak and seriously wounded soldier who fell in the trenches, the blood gradually flowed into the soil, and the blood red stinged people's eyes!

The sudden glance of the machine gun and the roar of the cannon are kneaded into this rhythmic arrangement, which is even more immersive!

opened his mouth, Gao Lin didn't know how to reply to Xu Shuheng, who was smiling cheaply, but felt that the other party's hand on his shoulder was very heavy and hot, which directly made his face a little hot.

The young and upright Zhang Tao, after a rehearsal and singing, actually stood upright, turned around in a standard military style, stretched out his right hand towards Lin Rong, and saluted!

On his face at this moment, in addition to sadness, admiration and gratitude are also written!

Lin Rong wore a mask and nodded at him.

Director Gao Lin's hand trembled, and then asked the photographer next to him to come over, "Have you filmed? The dialogue just now, and the salute, want to be edited out and played!"

Give up, a keyword that looks incomparably pale, under the theme of military soldiers, she undoubtedly handed over a qualified answer sheet.

Thinking back to those live broadcast clips, Director Gao Lin felt a little incredible, and then he was deeply sorry.

"You've really signed a good artist. He gave Xu Shuheng a highly appreciated recognition.

"That's!" Xu Shuheng gave him a thumbs up with confidence.

When Zhang Tao sang the rehearsal, many of the other four soldiers watched from the audience, and even the squad leader and instructor who they were not worried about also followed.

This is an important program to bring the army and the people closer together, and it has been assigned important tasks and objectives in the battalion, and it is defined as a variety show with national defense education significance.

When he finished singing the salute, about seven or eight young soldiers in the audience stood up and gave a standard military salute to Lin Rong.

This scene was also filmed by the cameras at the scene.

Lin Rong only watched it for a while, then humbly left the stage, leaving the stage to the real protagonists now, the warriors.

However, she would never have imagined that her fate, or Lin Yourong's fate, would have an opportunity for a major turning point at this moment.

As she was about to return to her room, she had already reached the backstage corridor leading to the lounge, when a man in military uniform with a bar and a star on his shoulder, about thirty years old, stopped her.

Lin Rong's eyes flashed, second lieutenant, at least at the level of company commander.

"Instructor of the artillery company of the 125th Regiment of the 37th Division of the East China Sea, Zhen Mingyu. "Young ensign, stand up and salute.

Lin Rong nodded in return, she is not a soldier, strictly speaking, she can't respond with the same military salute.

The other party was dressed in a military uniform, which made the originally young face look spiritual and majestic, and his flashing eyes at this time were firmly fixed on her masked face, "This song you wrote is very good." ”

Lin Rong politely took off his sunglasses, "Second lieutenant, it's too much." ”

"There is no need to be modest, these are times of peace, and there are very few wars and sacrifices. Zhen Mingyu stood upright, his tanned face lowered slightly, "But there are still some young fighters who have to leave us every year." ”

His voice was a little low, "Zhang Tao's class, in last year's flood relief, there was a little soldier who was just eighteen and died. He and Zhang Tao are bunk beds. ”

Lin Rong raised his head suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat, "I don't know...... I'm sorry. ”

"No, Zhang Tao should be very grateful to you. Zhen Mingyu straightened down his military hat, "The army recorded a first-class merit for his sacrificial comrades-in-arms and posthumously became martyrs." But the army, there is a lot that cannot be given to them. ”

"This song of yours, when it airs on the show, will allow more people to see his sacrifice, to see a lot of similar sacrifices, to grieve for these sacrifices, to applaud their lost souls. This is something that the military can't give them, but this song of yours can do it, and on behalf of the soldiers of the entire artillery company, thank you!" Zhen Mingyu saluted again very sincerely.

Lin Rong was a little stunned, really at a loss.

"I'm presumptuous, and maybe abrupt, but I really want to invite you to our artillery company's welcome party next week. Zhen Mingyu straightened his back, like a bowstring, "If you want, I will report to my superiors when I go back and invite you to do a condolence performance." ”

"Ah, condolence performances?" Lin Rong's eyes widened, "I thought that only literary and artistic soldiers could go to the army to perform." ”

Zhen Mingyu's solemn face rarely had a smile, "It's basically a performance of the Art Corps." It's true that we have very few precedents before, but I think that your song must be sung by our company. I believe that both Zhang Tao and other fighters would like to hear your own interpretation as the original creator. ”

Lin Rong's face suddenly turned a little red, where is she the original.

But in the face of the upright brother Bing, she couldn't say anything, just waved her hand awkwardly, "Zhang Tao sang well." This song should be sung by the soldiers, so that it is more flavorful. ”

Chou Dong's "The Last Battle" was the theme song for a military-themed film and television work. However, in the end, he missed the opportunity to be selected.

But the lyrics of this song have always made her feel very touching back then, and the trendy rhythm and melody with the sound effect of bullets and bullets are very special.

As soon as she saw Zhang Tao's soldier's appearance, she thought of it.

Giving up, "The Last Battle", is the most tragic abandonment.

"The fighters don't spend much time watching TV every day, but I know that some of them are still your fans. Zhen Mingyu, who had a national character face, smiled very earnestly.

Lin Rong smiled a little embarrassedly, "Okay, if I can, then I will definitely spare time." ”

In her previous world, she knew that there were many well-known actresses who came from the military's art troupe and had a background in literary and artistic soldiers.

The development of these latter actresses is also relatively smooth.

Suddenly, she felt that she was standing at a very critical fork in the road.

As long as she walks right, her road ahead will be open and broad!

But this sudden invitation, until the end of the recording of the entire show, Lin Rong did not mention it to Xu Shuheng.

Because she feels that she is a supernumerary, this may not be possible.