At this moment, Zhang Jun was completely stunned, he didn't expect that the tune he played with bamboo leaves could be recognized by so many people, Zhang Jun was very excited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The girls of Zhang's military team were even more excited, they couldn't help but hum along with Zhang Jun's song, the song was so good, better than the original song! The girls clapped their palms red one by one without noticing, and a girl took the lead in shouting: "One more, one more!" The other girls shouted in a swarm: "One more!"

Soon, all the freshmen in the playground shouted in unison, "One more song!"

Zhang Jun can't leave the stage now, so he has to blow another tune, think about it, and think of a tune that is very suitable for the current atmosphere, this tune is higher in pitch, more difficult, Zhang Jun pondered for a while, then picked up the bamboo leaf again, took a deep breath, and blew.

When the girls saw that Zhang Jun was ready to perform, they immediately quieted down, and the other boys' teams had not completely quieted down because they were far away, but when the tune blown by Zhang Jun with bamboo leaves came out, the playground immediately quieted down, and only the tune blown by Zhang Jun remained, and everyone began to listen attentively.

With just one sentence, everyone's hearts that had calmed down became warm again, and the beginning was really too passionate and exciting.

Zhang Jun's song is the theme song "The Soul of the Chinese Army" of a very popular anti-Japanese war drama "Bright Sword", the tune is magnificent and amazing, and the atmosphere of the playground is directly brought to the highest point at the beginning.

Almost every freshman has watched this anti-Japanese war drama, and almost every freshman has heard this exciting theme song, especially now that the freshmen are participating in military training, the students who have experienced the painful military training in the past few days listened to this song, and the hero complex and military complex in their hearts were suddenly ignited.

The instructors of this song "Chinese Army Soul" are very familiar, compared to the students, the instructors on the playground are more excited at this time, and the sense of substitution in their hearts is stronger, after all, compared to the students, they are the real soldiers, and the "Chinese Army Soul" sings their hearts, and the instructors don't care about the rules at this time, and sing loudly along with the tune.

The moment Zhang Jun blew out the prelude to "The Soul of the Chinese Army", everyone in the entire playground sang directly along with the song.

"If the motherland is violated,

Hot-blooded men should be self-reliant.

Drink this bowl of wine from home,

Gone are the strong men.

Rolling Yellow River, surging Yangtze River,

Give me life, give me strength.

Let the blood stain the most beautiful flowers,

Sprinkled on my chest.

The red flag flutters, the military horn sounds,

The sword is unsheathed, thunder and lightning flash,

It has always been a narrow road where the brave wins.

Forward, forward,

Forward, forward,

The red flag flutters, the military horn sounds,

The sword is unsheathed, thunder and lightning flash,

It has always been a narrow road where the brave wins.

Forward, forward,

Forward, forward,

Move forward

The soul of the Chinese army!"

At the end of the song, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly reached its climax, and both boys, girls and instructors clapped vigorously and shouted:

"Well sung, so good!"

"One more song!"

Because the pitch of this song "The Soul of the Chinese Army" was too high, Zhang Jun put down the bamboo leaf on his mouth, only to find that the bamboo leaf had been completely blown away, and Zhang Jun had to throw it away.

Zhang Jun himself was a little out of breath at this time, it was really too much of a piece of work, and Zhang Jun was almost overwhelmed now.

Hearing someone shouting for another song, Zhang Jun didn't dare to agree anymore, no matter how the girls in the team persuaded him, Zhang Jun ignored it, and walked directly to his place to sit down and rest.

The atmosphere in the audience was still very high, but fortunately, the instructors were still more responsible, stabilized their respective teams, and calmed down after a while.

At this time, the horn finally sounded from the rostrum: "Today's training is over, and the teams from all sides are leaving the playground one after another under the leadership of the instructor!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the northeast instructor of his team out of the playground, and after the disbandment, Zhang Jun walked on the school road and could keep hearing passing students talking about today's two songs.

"These two songs today are really powerful, can you hear what they are played with? Anyway, I think it's super good, everyone feels very excited to sing together!"

"I didn't hear any instruments, but unfortunately it was so dark that I couldn't even see who was playing the tune!"

"I don't care about people, I really think these two songs are so good, much better than other versions on the Internet!"

"Hey, which song do you two like?"

"Of course it's "Chrysanthemum Terrace", it's really good!"

"You people are really not manly, of course "The Soul of the Chinese Army" is good! That's what makes it exciting!",

"Cut, I like "Chrysanthemum Terrace", you bite me! I really hope to hear this song again at the welcome party!"

Of course, the welcome party will play "The Soul of the Chinese Army", and it must be the finale chorus, so that there will be taste!"

……

Along the way, the freshmen were discussing today's two songs, but Zhang Jun sadly found that no one recognized himself as the player of today's two songs!

In fact, you can't blame these students, except for Zhang Jun's girls' team, no one in the other teams really knows who blew these two songs today. Everyone only knew that the sound came from the girls' team, and it was too dark, and everyone could only see a figure in the distance.

Hey, Zhang Jun has no chance to think about it.

Zhang Jun was a little depressed and finished dinner alone, and then returned to the dormitory.

……

As soon as he entered the dormitory, Zhang Jun found that the other three guys in the dormitory were there, and they all seemed to have finished taking a shower, the third class elder was holding a hair dryer in front of the mirror to arrange his hairstyle, and the eldest and second took out the computer to play games.

Zhang Jun walked to his seat and sat down to rest for a while. The third elder of the squad asked casually:

"Fourth, I heard the sound of those two songs today as if they came from your team, do you know which beautiful woman played them! What kind of instrument is used, it's really good!"

Zhang Jun said with some grievances: "I said that I blew it out with bamboo leaves, do you believe it?"

When the third elder of the squad heard this, he replied with disdain: "It's strange to believe you! It seems that you don't know, that song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" is really good, let me know who played it, I must worship him as a teacher!"

Hey, the buddies in the dormitory didn't believe that these two tunes were played by Zhang Jun today, and Zhang Jun was even more depressed. In a bad mood, Zhang Jun wanted to go out for a walk, remembering that the computer he had bought before had not been picked up, Zhang Jun thought that he would just go out for a walk and get the computer back by the way.

Walking to a computer store near the school, Zhang Jun took out the computer, put the notebook in his rental house, and then carried a few boxes of desktop computers back to the dormitory.

As soon as they entered the dormitory, the three goods in the dormitory saw Zhang Jun bring back an Apple desktop, and they became excited, and the second child in the dormitory took the initiative to help Zhang Jun assemble the computer, connect the power supply and network cable, and turn on the computer in the onlookers of several people in the dormitory.

"Fourth, you kid can, you actually bought an Apple computer! This Apple computer is expensive, and you are willing to do it!"

"Hehe, I didn't find out that the biggest tyrant in the dormitory was actually your kid, I saw you dressed so shabby when school started, and I thought you were a poor boy, and your feelings were all pretended!"

"Wow, this computer is actually Apple's highest configuration! This picture! This sound! This running speed! My computer is a piece of poop compared to this!"

"Fourth, the computer lends me to play all night tonight, and I want to try to play games with Apple computers!"

"Fourth, don't listen to the third, I have a high-definition movie, why don't we use this Apple computer at night to study and study together, I guarantee that the picture is absolutely amazing!"

……

Zhang Jun really couldn't stand these three goods, so he had to give up the computer and let the three of them toss first.

Zhang Jun took a shower, climbed into bed directly, and prepared to go to bed directly.

At this time, there was a didi sound on Zhang Jun's mobile phone, and someone on QQ was sending him a message. Zhang Jun opened QQ and saw that it was a friend who added a message, or a girl, and the attached message said "Girls' Team". Zhang Jun clicked agree, and soon the girl sent a message, and Zhang Jun began to chat with her.

"Is it Zhang Jun?"

"It's me, who are you?"

"My name is Xia Xue, and I'm in the same team as you, and you played a really nice tune today!"

"Yes, thank you for the compliment, it's just a little three-legged cat kung fu. ”

"How come, you also saw it today, almost all the freshmen were infected by you, you played it really well, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that you could blow such a beautiful song with just a bamboo leaf, hehe, I prefer that "Chrysanthemum Terrace", hehe. ”

"Haha, I also prefer "Chrysanthemum Terrace", the later song "The Soul of the Chinese Army" is too difficult to blow, and I'm almost out of breath!"

"Haha, Zhang Jun, would you like to attend the welcome party in a week?"

"Welcome party, let me attend?"

"Yes, now I invite you as the host of the welcome party, and when the time comes, you just need to come on stage and play a tune. ”

"Well, this, can you let me think about it?"

"Okay, you think about it first, I'll come back to you tomorrow when I train, Zhang Jun, believe me, you will definitely do it! I'm looking forward to performing on the same stage with you!"

"Well, okay, I'll think about it first and get back to you tomorrow. ”

……

Zhang Jun turned off QQ and lay on the bed.

I was invited to the welcome party, this is really the biggest surprise of tonight, should I go or not?

Zhang Jun's mind flashed through the conversation between the students talking about the two songs on the way back to the dormitory today, and then thought that no one knew him, and even the third brother in the dormitory didn't believe that he had this ability at all.

Zhang Jun thought about it again and again, and finally decided,

Go!

In order to let everyone know that "Chrysanthemum Terrace" and "Chinese Army Soul" are played by themselves with bamboo leaves,

In order to let the third child in the dormitory slap their own face and gag their mouths,

In order to fight for yourself a breath of air,

For the dignity of men!

Zhang Jun decided to fight!

Zhang Jun decided to participate in the welcome party and perform well, so that everyone can really know themselves and recognize themselves!