By the time the show was finished, it was nearly ten o'clock. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

During the 120-minute program, many fighters who had planned to leave the venue halfway to go to the bathroom held back and did not go.

It's so exciting, it's too reversed, it's too awesome!

Fortunately, I didn't go out to the bathroom, but fortunately I didn't miss the true face of this female singer!

In the eyes of a group of soldiers who have actual combat training and theoretical knowledge, her method of successfully subduing the enemy by surprise is really too clever.

"How is this the third place?" Major General Guo Mo was the first to shake his head and said to the colonels who followed him.

When the major general said this, other colonels all said, "Yes, the judges are not pertinent enough, which affects the on-site evaluation." ”

"Lao Mo, I still have the vision, and I invited the most powerful to give a condolence performance to our soldiers. It's good, the lyrics are good, the songs are sung well, it's good! ”

How great can a singing artist be?

How great can an artist who can create be?

Soldiers, especially these veterans and officers who have been in the army for more than 10 or even 20 years, will not be able to understand this at all.

However, when a songwriter can make a song that truly expresses the feelings of soldiers who have lost their comrades, they feel very remarkable and even empathetic.

"This song reminds me of when I was assigned to the border station. I was only eighteen years old that year, and our class president was only one year older than me. The squad leader died in the second year," Major General Guo Mo put his hands on the table, his body was straight, but his face was embarrassed, "When he stood guard at the border, he was swept by a stray bullet. ”

"I still remember that on the first day when I arrived at the barracks, he told us that the people were in the position, and the position was not there. Now that I think about it, he was only twenty years old that year......" Guo Mo said that his hands were a little shaky, and it took him a long time to touch the teacup, "He was only twenty years old." ”

Mo Jianxiong couldn't help but feel a little sour when he heard this.

They have been in the camp for a long time, and there are more soldiers below, and every year they see the death of many young people in the team, some of them are sacrificed in obscurity, and some are even because of accidents during training.

The longer it passed, the more they could not listen to this kind of song about sacrifice, and when they heard it, they panicked, and they remembered some faces, remembered some old things, like sprinkling salt on a wound, stabbing pain.

Major General Guo Mo quickly suppressed his emotions and laughed again, "Okay, don't mention these in the New Year." It's hard for her to make such lyrics, even this sad song is not easy to listen to. Fortunately, she didn't sing this song when she first came on stage, otherwise our old comrades would have shed tears. ”

When a group of veterans heard this, they all laughed in unison and nodded yes.

"If this show is replaced with the flavorful song "We Are Soldiers", then she will definitely be the first." Guo Mo, who just learned from Mo Jianxiong that the creator was also Lin Rong, immediately sighed regretfully, "It's just a little bit." ”

"This creation also depends on inspiration, and it is not easy to be young." Mo Jianxiong spoke for her.

Major General Guo Mo agreed with this sentence very much, and his face couldn't hide his admiration, but soon he asked again, "I saw the draft program that asked me to approve before, saying that there was a 24-hour recording?" The two of them wouldn't be in front of the camera for more than ten hours, would they? ”

As soon as these words came out, Mo Jianxiong's face immediately froze again.

Guo Mo laughed, "Okay, I won't scare you in the New Year." Let the soldiers all go freely, and let a few of us old things get together. ”

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In the end, several high-ranking officers did not go to the bonfire party organized by the soldiers themselves, but sat in the office and chatted around the kang.

"This show is really good, and it can be regarded as the most civilian perspective of cooperation with the media in recent years. A few days ago, in his speech on the New Year's outlook, the old chief also issued a directive to let the Ministry of Culture add more content to patriotic education and clean up the current entertainment industry. When necessary, the troops are also involved. Guo Mo sat in his seat, took off his military hat and held it in his hand, "This show is broadcast, and we can be regarded as handing in a relatively qualified homework." ”

In the seat closest to the door, Colonel Zheng Guangxia, who didn't speak much just now, frowned cross-legged, "The current TV program is uneven, no wonder the old chief spoke in person, I went back last month and saw what kind of romance drama my daughter was watching, and what kind of man's poster was posted in the room, and the clothes were worn, just like they weren't worn!" If you don't care about it, it won't be presentable! ”

Mo Jianxiong sat at the bottom of this circle, and smiled when he heard the words, "Now the times are different, Comrade Zheng doesn't want old ideas, let alone posters at home, there are piles of people chasing stars and chasing them to the door." ”

"Anyway, it's time to scrutinize the programs that these teenagers watch. Vulgar, vulgar, vulgar, kitsch, all are not desirable! When we were so old, we were all watching TV with Japanese devils, with national feelings and ideological heights. Zheng Guangxia complained rather dissatisfied.

Guo Mo waved his hand, "It's better to be sparse than blocked, and it's better to be sparse." Strict censorship is secondary, and the key is that there are too few really good works. Just like the old chief said, even in our army, there are fewer and fewer films with depth and breadth of patriotic combat themes for recruits to watch. ”

"That's right, every year the troops watch TV uniformly, that is, they watch those films. I don't think it has changed in more than ten years, and this year I went to the boot camp to watch it together, and it turned out that I could barely recite even the lines. Mo Jianxiong shook his head with a smile, "As a result, it lasted for half an hour, and I couldn't help it." No matter how classic this old film is, I don't want to watch it after watching it more than a dozen times. ”

"The times are advancing, the army is also advancing, and these cultural things must also keep up. If culture is divorced from the national conditions and the times, it will be a big deal. Guo Moguo's face was very serious, "This time, the TV station cooperation of the artillery regiment should be used as a model for everyone to learn together in our regiment." ”

In addition, the creativity of the art troupe must also keep pace with the times. This time, I walked down in several regiments, but I didn't hear a single military song or program, which was better than the song written by a young songwriter who was not in the military today. Our art troupe should know more about the army, why is it lagging behind? Guo Mo swept towards a circle of legion leaders in the room with disapproval.

"This year, I don't care about other legions, but our art troupe here must come up with something decent for me! The old leaders are no longer satisfied with this year's Army Day, and next year I will issue a hard target, and each regiment will come up with a new thing for me! ”

Guo Mo's voice increased by half a point, and his momentum suddenly became sharp by half a point.

"Comrade Mo Jianxiong, what you just said is very good, our recruits do not have any new educational films to watch. Let's start with you, let the art troupe write a new book this year, and you must take it out for the old chief to see! ”

Mo Jianxiong's eyes immediately widened.