That is, some people propose this kind of suggestion, and most people follow suit, and there are not a few people who want to see the excitement.

Wen Hao looked at the children who were traumatized by the war, and couldn't help but think of a song, so he raised his head and said, "Isn't it just a song?" It's not a piece of cake yet, grab a guitar. ”

"Guitar? Okay, there's a guy in our restaurant who likes to play the guitar, and when he gets one, I'll let him take it out right away. The young woman was stunned for a moment, then immediately agreed, and ordered someone to go to the dining room and get a guitar out.

Soon, someone gave out a guitar and handed it to Wen Hao.

Wen Hao took the guitar in his hand and tried to pluck the strings with his hand, feeling that this guitar was not bad, he was not a guitar master, but he had nothing to learn the guitar in order to soak his sister when he was in school.

"This song is sung for these war-torn children, and I hope that we will use our love to dispel the war in this world." Wen Hao said emotionally when he saw the little girl.

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

He is the ruler of the world, and he sings the truth of love for him all over the earth

How can he never return, will he feel the smoke covering the sky and the future

not

I call to the world

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

TunaTakaWeWe

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

In the sky, you can see birds panicking, spreading their wings and flying through the sky, just looking for freedom

Hundreds of billions of hearts, broken hearts, all the misery today, as if the truth disappeared on the earth

Helpless and frozen eyes with tears in the sky, with grief and indignation, are indictments of war, and in the end, the pain is children

I call to the world

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

TunaTakaWeWe

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

The struggle between power and possession, the struggle between ignorance and prejudice, if there is war here, how can it be peace in the end?

I call to the world

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

TunaTakaWeWe

Helpless and frozen eyes with tears in the sky, with grief and indignation, are indictments of war, and in the end, the pain is children

Wen Hao felt in his heart at this time that only this song by Huang Jiaju could express the current situation of these children who were devastated by the war.

War can create many heroes, but more often than not, it is the misery of the world, especially these ignorant children.

They were supposed to enjoy family life at home, but now they are orphans who have lost their parents' love and are living on the streets.

When many people heard the sentence "Helpless and frozen eyes tearfully look at the sky with grief and indignation, which is an accusation that the war is a child in the end", when they see the children around Wen Hao, they can't help but feel a pain in their hearts.

Since the Japanese army invaded the three northeastern provinces, how many families have been displaced, and now the war is waging in Shanghai. How many civilians have died, and how many children have lost their parents and families.

Wen Hao has a slightly hoarse voice, ** some upper body, and indulges in singing. Wen Hao will understand that Huang Jiaju wants to use music to convey a desire for peace, and unconsciously Wen Hao is also immersed in this song.

"The struggle between power and possession, the struggle between ignorance and prejudice, if there is war here, how can it be peace in the end. Yes, it is for the sake of power and strife that this world is full of wars. And these children are the ones who suffer the most, poor thing! A middle-aged man dressed in Changbin shook his head and said, took out the few oceans he had from his pocket, came to Wen Hao, and handed the oceans to a little boy beside Wen Hao.

Some of the women listened to the song and watched some of these children. Those who were moved shed tears, that is, some men had tears in their eyes.

The restaurant proprietress listened with tears in her eyes: "Sky, the sky can be seen, birds are panicking, spreading their wings and flying through the sky, just looking for freedom."

Heart, heart, hundreds of billions of hearts, broken hearts, all the misery today, as if the truth disappeared from the earth.

The fear and numbness in the eyes of these children was given to them by this war, and it broke her heart.

He is really not a liar, maybe he is not Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother, but this young man must be a caring person, I misunderstood him. At this time, the young woman's heart was full of guilt for Wen Hao.

Originally, there were a lot of people watching the excitement on the side, and they sang with Wen Hao. Many people around him called out for the song and came looking for the voice.

Listening to this song, they can't help but sigh how much pain this war has brought to the common people and how many families have been ruined.

Looking at Wen Hao, although it is still winter, but Wen Hao's upper body, sweat appeared, Wen Hao is singing to complain about the war and the pain brought to the Chinese people, especially these children are the most hurt.

One after another, let the people present. It moved the Japanese army to Shanghai and China.

The little girl didn't listen to anything else, but she heard Wen Hao repeatedly shouting, "AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe."

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe”

After listening to it a few times, she also learned something. When Wen Hao shouted, she also shouted in the back with her immature voice, "AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe."

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe”

Hearing the little girl screaming after Wen Hao, the children also screamed, and slowly the people around followed suit.

“AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe”

For a while, the whole street resounded with "AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe."

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe”

Although they did not know the meaning of the words, there was a cry that was almost like a prayer. Let them understand that maybe that's what makes people have a good expectation.

In the distance, a black car was approaching, and two women were sitting in the back of the car, and they heard what seemed to be someone shouting in front of them.

"Qingling, listen to the front, it seems that something has happened?" One woman said to another.

The one called Qingling listened carefully and said, "Xiangning, it seems that someone is calling, I don't know what it's called?" ”

The two people in the car, one is Song Qingling, the mother of the country, and the other is Sun Yat-sen's close comrade-in-arms. Liao Zhongkai's companion He Xiangning. One of the two greatest women in China.

"Two ladies, there seems to be something ahead, the road is blocked and impassable." The driver in front of him turned back to them.

"What's going on up ahead?" Song Qingling couldn't help asking.

"Xiao Wang, go down and take a look. What's going on up ahead. He Xiangning said to the secretary sitting in the co-pilot.

"Okay, I'll go down and see what's going on." Secretary Wang in front opened the car door and got out of the car to inquire about the situation in front.

At this time, He Xiangning rolled down the window, poked out half of his head, and looked out.

When the windows were rolled down, there was a faint sound of singing. He Xiangning couldn't help but listen.

"God. Birds can be seen in the sky in panic, spreading their wings and flying through the sky, just looking for freedom

Heart, heart, hundreds of billions of hearts, broken hearts, all the misery today, as if the truth disappeared from the earth.

Helpless and frozen eyes with tears in the sky, with grief and indignation, are indictments of war, and in the end, the pain is children

I call to the world"

The hoarse voice sounded in He Xiangning's ears, which made He Xiangning shake up, what kind of song is this, she has never heard it.

"Listen, someone is singing." He Xiangning said to Song Qingling.

Song Qingling hurriedly learned from He Xiangning to open the car window, and sure enough, there was singing, and there were many chorus.

At this time, there was a voice "AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe."

AmaniNakupendaNakupendaWeWe”

How many people sounded together in a chorus, floating in the sky of the entire living expenses.

Song Qingling and He Xiangning were both stunned when they heard it, "Hey." Yes, this war has caused irreparable damage to those children, and this song is right, these children are the victims of those political interests. ”

At this time, the car door opened, and Secretary Wang got into the car.

"What's going on with Secretary Wang, who is singing in front of you?" Song Qingling asked.

"I heard that it was a man named Fan Huazi who took a group of children to eat, but he was not allowed to enter, thinking that he was a liar, and he said that he was Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother, and no one believed him."

"What Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother. No way? Song Qingning asked in surprise.

"I didn't expect that you, Mrs. Song, also know Zhao Jingxiang, it seems that she must not be simple." He Xiangning just came from Guangdong, and she still doesn't know who Zhao Jingxiang is?

"Heh, you don't know who Zhao Jingxiang is? Have you ever heard the song My Home is in the Northeast? Song Qingling asked He Xiangning with a smile.

"I've heard this song before. And I've listened to it many times, and I like this song so much, and every time I listen to it, I cry, it's really well written. He Xiangning said excitedly when she heard it.

"This song is sung by Zhao Jingxiang." Song Qingling looked at He Xiangning and said.

"Why my home is in the Northeast is sung by Zhao Jingxiang, I didn't know about it in the Northeast. Is the person in front of him Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother? He Xiangning asked excitedly.

"I heard that many people don't believe him, he is Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother. The ** on a cold day, with a group of children, wanted to eat Western food, but they all thought he was a liar, and he had to prove that he was Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother. Let him sing to prove it. Secretary Wang said.

"What's the matter, his sister can compose, doesn't mean that her brother can also compose and sing, it's a little unreasonable." He Xiangning said with some grievances.

"You don't know this, it's true that Zhao Jingxiang is a musical talent in Shanghai, but her younger brother also has a resounding title called a rogue composer. That's why he was asked to sing to prove that he was Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother. When Secretary Wang said this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Rogue composer, Zhao Jingxiang is such a talented musician, how can his younger brother have such an indecent title, and someone else despises him, right?" Song Qingling said in disbelief.

"No, there is a reason for calling it that, Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother also has some musical talent and has also sung a tune, but there are some flowing tones, so those ruffians, little hooligans and the like like like to listen to and sing, so some people call him a rogue composer." Secretary Wang explained.

"Is the person singing in front of you Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother?" He Xiangning was anxious and hurriedly asked.

"Some say yes, some say no." Secretary Wang said.

"Why do you say that?" Song Qingling asked.

Because the song he just sang shocked the audience, and many people thought that people who could make such a good song would not lie, and there was no need to lie. But some people say that this song is not the style of Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother, so some people don't believe that it is Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother. Secretary Wang said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter if he is Zhao Biaoxiang's younger brother or not, but he must be a talented person, let's go meet him." He Xiangning is also full of curiosity about Wen Hao, if it is a person, there is such an indecent title, if it is not a person, why should he pretend to be Zhao Jingxiang's younger brother if he has such a talent.

In any case, this person is full of contradictions and mysteries. (To be continued.) )