It's like in the ruins after the war, the surviving soldier is reminiscing about the old days, he has no time to grieve, he has no time to cry, just to pack up the remains of his comrades, miss the old days, and be ready to step into the next battle at any time.

As soon as this kind of voice broke out, it shook everyone present, and with an irresistible force, it swept everyone into a battlefield of gunsmoke.

"The days were sad and bitter,

You and I have endured the exhaustion of infatuation together,

……”

Immediately afterwards, the sound full of the smell of gunsmoke, with an indescribable sentimentality, led everyone into a peaceful and sweaty training career.

At this moment, there is no previous ridicule and disdain in the eyes of everyone, or they have forgotten, although this voice is not gorgeous, nor hoarse, but there is a power that goes straight to the heart, taking you to feel their qiē.

Everyone is familiar with this song, but Chen Haoran's singing style is fundamentally different from it.

The original singer Daolang just takes people into their own memories, making people remember the difficult but unforgettable days when they worked together.

And Chen Haoran's voice was like a roaring war plane, leading people into a battle full of life and death.

and even let them incarnate one by one, become one of them, and feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in it.

They couldn't imagine how Chen Haoran did it, as if the voice sounded from their hearts, carrying countless fragments of memory, swept in, and their shocked expressions froze on their faces before they had time to bloom.

Only the indescribable shock remained, trembling in their hearts.

"The wind goes to the flowers, the wind comes to the flowers,

The days were just sleeping,

……”

Accompanied by singing, Chen Haoran slowly raised his proud head, at this moment, they didn't seem to be a cool singer with a mask, but a soldier who returned from the war, standing in front of his brother's tombstone, raising his head proudly, and not letting tears fall.

Just because of the slogan, "Soldiers, shed blood without tears!" ”

"Soldiers, shed blood without tears!" A word that a three-year-old child knows, an ordinary word, but at this moment, suddenly has a shocking power, taking them, together with Chen Haoran, wandering in a battlefield of gunsmoke.

Looking at the scenes of life and death, looking at the sentimentality of the soldiers after the war, they were powerless, this unspeakable grievance, made them want to go crazy, and they couldn't wait to immediately pick up the steel guns on the ground and go into battle.

But they couldn't, only the stuffy air that had accumulated in their chests kept squeezing their tear ducts.

"Come on, brother, cheers!

Who is "carrying life" together!

Life is also dependent on each other, death is also with each other, and each other is dependent on each other!

The day of triumph is not drunk and does not return! ”

The voice suddenly rose, like a good electric current, blasting the pores of the whole body, and then rushing straight to the head from behind,

At this moment, they seemed to see the returning hero, who took a bottle of wine and poured two mouthfuls into his mouth, and then suddenly raised it high and spilled the wine in the bottle next to the tombstone.

It's like, once, the green water cups they collided together, and the wine splashed in all directions, drinking happily.

And this qiē vaguely happened yesterday, but now he returns triumphantly, but he is alone, holding the tombstones of his brothers alone, not drunk and not returning......

"Come on, come on, brother, cheers!"

Chen Haoran was holding the guitar, he had forgotten where he was now, and the scenes of the past were circling in his mind, thinking about the only one in the world now, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Cheers—"

A heartfelt singing voice suddenly rendered the love to the extreme, accompanied by his leaning back, a drop of hot tears rolled down.

The moment that tear slipped in the air, the people present vaguely saw the colorful brilliance blooming because of the sun, which was so shocking.

This tear was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, like a dam full of floods, which suddenly opened the floodgates, and the depression in the chest surged out with the tears that surged out.

Chinese sons and daughters have many strange ambitions, they don't love red clothes and love arms!

Yes, who has never had a dream of being a soldier in their hearts? But for one reason or another, this dream was crushed.

But knowing this moment, they realized that their dream had never been broken, never, even though they knew that this dream would never come true, but their dream still existed.

I envy the sweat of the soldiers, the mud of the soldiers, the sacrifice of the soldiers, and even more the dedication of the soldiers.

"Who is the one who "carries life" together and breaks together,

Life is also dependent on each other, death is also with each other, and it is dependent on each other

The day of triumph is not drunk and does not return-"

Accompanied by Chen Haoran's singing, even Director Wang and the fifteen judges couldn't help but chant softly with tears, and even Zhang Bojie, who was hostile to Chen Haoran, was touched at this moment to the softest place in his heart.

Until Chen Haoran's singing stopped, and the strings stopped trembling with the last note, they were already immersed in the song just now, immersed in the battlefield of gunpowder just now.

It wasn't until two minutes later, I don't know who it was, first broke free from that feeling, and then applauded again and again, shouting "Okay! ”

"Good! Good! ”

"Good!"

The applause that appeared first was like lighting a fuse, and in front of the entire small square, a tide of applause broke out in an instant, and all the words turned into one word, "Good!" ”

Other than that, they couldn't find any adjectives.

At this moment, almost all of them looked at Chen Haoran's gaze, in addition to shock, it was indescribable admiration and envy, at this moment, they couldn't even rise up with jealousy, because the gap was too big.

This kind of strength is probably not worse than that of Daolang, and it should not be said that it is still excessive.

With such strength, how can they be jealous?

Or is this person a singer who has been famous for a long time in his own right? Yes, it must be so, otherwise how could he sing so well, or in this place where there are no various impression devices.

How terrifying will this guy be if he gets on the real big stage?

They suddenly find that their heads are not enough.

"Good! Brother Nan, you are amazing, you made all of us cry, Brother Nan, are you a soldier? I'm going to be a soldier in the future, okay? In the tide of applause, Li Qiqi hugged Chen Haoran's arm and shouted with admiration.

Ye Qingqing and Sun Huihui also applauded vigorously, especially Ye Qingqing, whose eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, and the applause was extraordinarily hard, and even there was a taste of pride on their faces, maybe because of Chen Haoran's singing, maybe because of something else.

"Okay, that's a good song." Director Wang walked over with an admiring face, and now he can't describe his current mood.

He really can't imagine how Chen Haoran, a halfway monk, did it, is this what the biggest names in the music world have said, a genius who appears for the sake of singing?

Thinking of this, Director Wang's eyes bloomed with a scorching brilliance.

This person must be taken, yes, he must be taken, he must be in front of everyone, otherwise he does not dare to guarantee that no one will shoot in advance regardless of the rules.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you sing better than me? You must have cheated, you must have cheated. Zhang Bojie couldn't accept that he would lose in the hands of the little deflated three-door layman in his eyes, he couldn't accept the reality, and pointed at Chen Haoran with an angry roar, "You cheated, you must have cheated!" ”