- "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun"

"When your hair brushes over my steel gun

Don't blame me for keeping a cold face

In fact, I have iron bones and soft intestines

It's just that the flame of youth needs to be refrigerated temporarily......"

"When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun" is a modern military song launched in September 1997. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Born on the banks of the beautiful and prosperous Huangpu River;

At the gate of a military academy, the wind in Shanghai made the songwriter of this song see a scene that is still unforgettable: a beautiful girl passed by the sentry at the door, her long hair was instantly blown up by the wind, but the sentry held a steel gun and did not squint...... However, the jet-black hair and beautiful girl had already caused ripples in the sentinel's heart.

The song expresses an undoubtedly brilliant desire for life, love, and military life. It is one of the 25 best queue songs in previous lives.

Soon, in just a few minutes, Lin Dong wrote the lyrics of "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun".

Since Zhao Feihu is going to use this song to tease his sister, it is not enough to just write the lyrics.

And Zhao Feihu has never studied music, so he naturally can't read the score, so after writing the lyrics and handing them to Zhao Feihu, Lin Dong said to him: "Cousin, you go and borrow a guitar now, and I'll teach you how to sing this song!" ”

"Good! No problem! ”

After taking the lyrics and glancing at them, and finding that the lyrics were also about the difficult love of soldiers, Zhao Feihu suddenly glanced at his cousin, who made him more and more incomprehensible, in surprise, and nodded.

After leaving the office, Zhao Feihu went straight to the fifth floor of the agency.

"Tuk-tuk-"

After walking quickly to the fifth floor, Zhao Feihu raised his hand and knocked on the door of a certain room with the door number of "Combat Switchboard Duty Room".

"Who?"

Soon, a somewhat lazy voice came from inside.

"Your dad!"

Zhao Feihu said.

"Who do I say? It turned out to be you, the turtle grandson! ”

The door opened, and inside was a fat man with a fair face, a fat body, and a slightly happy appearance.

"Fat Wang, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you today. Hurry up! Lend me your guitar. ”

After pushing away the fat man blocking the door, Zhao Feihu quickly walked into the duty room, and walked towards a small room in the duty room as if no one was around.

"Well, well!"

When the fat man saw that since Zhao Feihu had said hello, he walked to his room without his consent, and immediately followed with a strange scream.

"Fatty, I'm going to borrow your guitar now, you kid won't be reluctant, right?"

Before the fat man walked to the door, Zhao Feihu, who was already holding a mahogany guitar in his hand, had already come out one step ahead of him.

"Zhao Feihu, it's not that I won't lend it to you! I just want to ask, when did you kid learn to play the guitar? ”

The fat man's original name was Wang Shengli, and like Zhao Feihu, he was a red third generation with red roots. Coming here, it's just gilding.

On the surface, the two are comrades-in-arms with a deep revolutionary friendship, but in private, the two are good friends with similar smells. Therefore, when there are usually no outsiders, the two of them talk very casually.

"Wang Fatty, did I say that I used the guitar? Don't be long-winded, you kid, get out of the way! Lao Tzu still has important things to do. ”

Lin Dong is still waiting below, if he goes down late, what if Lin Dong leaves in a rage?

Zhao Feihu knew that although his cousin was usually gentle, he had a temper and couldn't pull back the eight horses.

If Zhao Feihu hadn't been in such a hurry, then Wang Shengli would have let him take the guitar away. But since Zhao Feihu is in such a hurry now, he knows what kind of urine Wang Shengli Zhao Feihu is, and he is immediately unhappy, "Honestly, what kind of moth are you going to do, and which girl are you going to attack?" ”

"Send your sister! Hurry up and get out of the way of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu really doesn't have time to explain to you now. ”

If Wang Shengli was the big soldier below, Zhao Feihu would have given an order, but Wang Shengli was an officer, and he was at the same level as him, so he could order Lin Dong before, but now he can't order Wang Shengli.

"Don't tell the truth, he won't lend you this guitar today!"

Wang Shengli shook his head and quickly retreated to the door, he didn't believe that with his big physique, Zhao Feihu could still squeeze out.

"Paralysis!"

Seeing that Wang Shengli, a dead fat man, had played a scoundrel with him, Zhao Feihu immediately scolded his mother.

Then he omitted himself and asked Lin Dong to help him write a song to pick up a girl, highlighting that his cousin had recently written a new song, and asked him to help him appreciate one or two, but because he didn't have a musical instrument, he had to come up to Wang Fatzi to borrow a guitar Yunyun.

Wang Shengli naturally didn't believe that Zhao Feihu, a guy who couldn't afford to make a profit, had such good intentions, but his current mind was not on this issue, and his current mind was all on Zhao Feihu's cousin, that is, Lin Dong.

"Zhao Feihu, what you said is true? Did your cousin really create a military song? ”

For Wang Shengli, who was also a literary and artistic youth when he was young, his former ideal was not to be a soldier according to the wishes of the old man in the family, but to be a creative singer.

However, later, after hitting a series of walls and knowing that he didn't have that strength, he was admitted to the military academy according to the wishes of his family, and changed from a young man who dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword to such a lewd and obese uncle now.

"How can I lie to you?"

As he spoke, Zhao Feihu, who looked unruly, took out the lyrics written by Lin Dong himself from his pocket and threw them on Wang Shengli's face, "This is the lyrics, you can see how it goes!" ”

If Lin Dong didn't have any strength, Zhao Feihu wouldn't say anything. But Lin Dong has that strength, so if Zhao Feihu doesn't pretend to be a wave in front of Wang Fatzi, a guy who often calls himself a literary and artistic youth, it really doesn't fit his Zhao Feihu's character.

Without bothering with Zhao Feihu, Wang Shengli picked up the white paper slapped on his face and opened it to look at it.

"Huh?"

When the first lyrics of the song appeared in Wang Shengli's eyes, he knew that this military song was different from what he had seen and heard in the past.

And looking down, it turned out to be true!

This song is no longer the kind of battle song that praises the motherland and the party over and over again in the market and in the army, or is passionately heroic and bloody and hard-working.

This song is about the helplessness and yearning of millions of officers and soldiers for love.

This song, since it is a modern military song similar to pop music.

"The lyrics are really unconventional and unique, but I don't know how the music is scored?"

After a long time, Wang Shengli took his eyes off the blank paper with the lyrics written, and then couldn't wait to pull Zhao Feihu, who was still waiting for him to praise two sentences, out of the door.

, can't wait!

At this moment, after reading the lyrics of the song "When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun", Wang Shengli's only thought at this time is to meet with the creator and see how he handles this song that can attract attention with the lyrics alone.

……

"When I take it off

Take off this military uniform

I don't blame you for not waiting for me longer

Maybe you and I will be separated by then

I'm sure you'll see my love again

Fly on the banner ......"

As the last word in his mouth fell, the melody of the well-maintained mahogany guitar in Lin Dong's hand also stopped.

"Cousin, did you record it with your phone?"

After putting down the guitar in his hand, Lin Dong raised his head and said to Zhao Feihu, who was completely dumbfounded.

"Uh... All... Record... It's been recorded! ”

Zhao Feihu, who was completely shocked by Lin Dong's singing, suddenly couldn't help clapping his hands there.

"Now that it's over, I'm leaving!"

After seeing Zhao Feihu nodding, Lin Dong stood up and prepared to leave.

But just then, the closed door suddenly opened from the outside.

And then......

Lin Dong, who was about to leave, looked at a fat man who weighed at least one hundred and seventy-eight with a puzzled look and rushed in with a terrifying light, and without saying anything, he pulled his hands and said with admiration: "Brother, do you want to accept apprentices?" ”