Chapter 68: Have you considered joining the Art Troupe?
"Brother, do you want to accept apprentices?"
When a fat man with a lewd temperament and a happy appearance, his eyes are hot, his eyes are clenched tightly, and he says this sentence to you with admiration, it is really easy to imagine that it is: Brother, do you want to do it?
If ordinary people do this to themselves, Lin Dong guarantees that the will be punched out for him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But the other party is obviously not an ordinary person!
Is a person who is paralyzed and has two cents and a military rank on his shoulders an ordinary person?
"Cousin, this chief is ......"
After throwing it several times and failing to shake off the other party's hand, Lin Dong could only ask for help from Zhao Feihu next to him.
"Fatty, Wang Shengli! My buddy! 5th floor switchboard. ”
Seeing this, Zhao Feihu hurriedly stepped forward and slapped hard several times before separating the fat man's palms that had been holding Lin Dong's hands, and then pointed at Lin Dong and introduced Wang Shengli: "Lin Dong, my cousin!" Four battalions of training teams. ”
"Oh, Mr. Lin, hello hello! Fortunately, I will be glad to meet you! ”
Not a second after Zhao Feihu finished introducing him, Wang Shengli raised his arm again, ready to shake hands with Lin Dong again.
"Chief, don't call me teacher, I can't afford it."
Being called a teacher by a person who is older than himself, and an officer is an officer, Lin Dong always feels a little empty in his heart.
"How can you not afford it? There is no before and after learning, and the master is the teacher! “
It can be seen that Wang Shengli really likes the song that Lin Dong sang just now, so at this time, he praised it vigorously: "Just because Mr. Lin, you can create a masterpiece like the one just now, and you are worthy of the word teacher!" ”
"I'll just play around, it's hard to get into the hall of elegance!"
"It's so good to play casually, so why not be serious about it?"
"Alright, you two don't blame each other! It's fake, you know? ”
In the end, Zhao Feihu, the upright boy, really couldn't stand it, so he immediately clapped his head and said: "In this way, since the fat man is my brother and Lin Dong is my cousin, then you don't want to apprentice to the apprentice." Let's just call each other brothers! The fat man is older, Lin Dong, you will call him brother in the future. No comments, right? ”
"Okay!"
Although there is an extra brother for some reason, Lin Dong has no opinion at all. After all, with the identity of the other party, he is a big-headed soldier who is nothing now, no matter how you look at it, he will make a profit and not lose money.
Seeing that Lin Dong had no opinion, Zhao Feihu looked at Wang Shengli.
"It's an honor!"
The identity of the eldest brother is much more powerful than that of the apprentice, and Wang Fatzi's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit with joy.
In this way, Lin Dong was confused and had another brother.
After understanding, Lin Dong found that since this brother was still a literary and artistic youth, he also played music when he was young. And I once dreamed of being a singer-songwriter!
Although Lin Dong doesn't know much about music, the original owner is a real literary and artistic youth.
Therefore, the two of them had a very happy conversation on the topic of music, especially the development of military songs and the direction of creation, completely abandoning Zhao Feihu, the "matchmaker".
"Brother, in addition to the song "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun", have you also composed other military-themed songs?"
After giving Lin Dong a special cigarette from the old man at home, Wang Shengli, who only felt that he had come to the right place today, asked with a smile.
"No ......"
Originally, Lin Dong wanted to say that there was no more.
After all, he hasn't gotten used to the psychology of making other people's stuff his own.
But before he could speak, Zhao Feihu, who had been sitting on the cold bench next to him for a long time, immediately said with a resentful look in his eyes: "Of course! My cousin is a creative genius! Even Wang Weiguo, who doesn't know anything about music, is begging him to take the song to participate in the "All-Army Patriotic Army Martial Arts Song Contest". ”
"Oh? It's true? ”
Wang Shengli naturally knew about this song campaign, so now when he heard Zhao Feihu say this, he suddenly became interested again.
"Hmm!"
A little speechless glanced at Zhao Feihu, who had a big mouth, and Lin Dong had to nod his head.
"Can you enjoy it?"
For Wang Shengli, a young man of literature and art, he has been in the army for so many years, and today he finally met a like-minded and talented fellow practitioner, and his mood is extremely excited.
Therefore, when I learned that Lin Dong had other original works, I immediately prepared to listen to them.
"Okay!"
Seeing Wang Shengli's impatient expression, Lin Dong was really embarrassed to refuse, so he could only sing the "Song of Loving the Army and Practicing Martial Arts" again.
"Good!"
As soon as he finished singing, Wang Shengli, who admired Lin Dong's creative talent even more at this time, applauded vigorously, "The lyrics are majestic, the style of music is capable and bright, and the artistic conception is strong and free...... This song focuses on the distinct theme of "wanting to win, seeking to win, and practicing to win", and is full of the unique masculinity of a soldier and the firm confidence that he dares to fight and win...... Brother, I don't dare to say that I will take the first few of your songs! But it's definitely a good idea to be shortlisted! ”
"Fat brother, don't laugh at me! I don't know how many pounds and taels I have......"
Although Lin Dong is very confident that this song will be shortlisted and even win the championship, in front of outsiders, he feels that he is still a good tune.
"Lin Dong, your fat brother said that your song can be shortlisted, then you will definitely be shortlisted! Don't you believe that you are afraid of the eyes of the fat brother? ”
Seeing that Lin Dong was playing modest at this time, Zhao Feihu was in a hurry. Because he knows what the identity of the fat man is, and he also knows that the fat man is definitely not talking nonsense.
Although he didn't know what Zhao Feihu meant by trying his best to give himself a look, Lin Dong didn't make any more self-pity, and smiled and said, "Then take the fat brother Jiyan!" ”
"Young people! Humility is a good quality, but don't be too presumptuous, believe in your own strength! ”
Hearing this, the fat man only smiled, and then strongly asked Lin Dong to sing "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun" again.
In this regard, Lin Dong did not refuse, when he picked up the guitar next to him and began to play and sing.
"When your hair brushes over my steel gun
Don't blame me for keeping a calm face
In fact, I have both iron bones and soft intestines
It's just that the fire of youth needs
Temporarily refrigerated ......"
There are actually two versions of "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun", and Lin Dong sings the oldest version.
Because the first time he listened to it in the army, it was the oldest version, so it was naturally the same version that he played and sang at this time.
This song has been sung by many people, but Lin Dong likes the version of the cover singer Xiao Zeng.
Without him, I like you!
Soon, the playing and singing were finished.
"Bang Bang Bang-"
Listening to it for the second time, Wang Shengli felt that he felt more deeply about this song.
So after the applause ended, he suddenly said to Lin Dong, who put down the guitar beside him, with a serious face: "Brother, with your creative talent and singing strength, being a soldier in a combat squad platoon is really condescending!" Well...... Have you ever considered joining an art troupe or a theatrical performance team? ”