Chapter 82: Audition

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At about three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, He Bing's convoy drove into the 47th Company again!

"Company commander, instructor, I only have an hour today, please hurry up!"

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The company commander and the instructor were a little depressed, but there was nothing they could do!

The four or seven companies had to assemble urgently!

"Comrades, bring you all together today......"

The instructor was about to make an opening as usual, but He Bing stood up and interrupted: "Comrade instructor, let me tell you!" ā€

The instructor opened his mouth, a little dissatisfied, but could only nod: "Next, let us welcome Mr. He Bing with warm applause to say a few words to everyone!" ā€

The applause was not very enthusiastic!

Everyone saw He Bing's attitude towards the company commander and instructor, and everyone was dissatisfied.

The company commander and instructor of the 47th Company are good to everyone, although they can also beat and scold, but from the bottom of their hearts, the two of them regard every soldier as their own brother, even if the soldier who ranks first in all military qualities, they have never discriminated against others!

"What's going on with this guy? It's so arrogant! ā€

"Damn, isn't it just a singer? How remarkable! even wore such a big toad glasses, did you really think you were a superstar? ā€

"Phew!" Someone even spat directly.

However, He Bing couldn't hear these dissatisfactions, everyone was a disciplined soldier, at most they just whispered a few words and slandered in their hearts!

He Bing's long hair was already tied up, and he had a big ponytail, which was very eye-catching in front of a group of small flat heads.

"Let me introduce myself first!" He Bing pushed the sunglasses that had slipped a little.

"My name is He Bing, a professor of the Department of Composition at the School of Music of Xijing University, a platinum composer, a famous musician in the empire, and a film and television actor......"

A series of titles were uttered by him in one breath!

"I'm very busy, and I have to go back to Xijing Satellite TV to record a variety show in a while, and the appearance fee is 500,000, so I can't be late, I can only give you an hour!"

He said proudly, his voice a little louder.

"What a smug!"

"Isn't it just 500,000? This is the price of a third-tier star! ā€

"Look at his look, he really treats us like dirt buns who have never seen the world!"

The dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts is getting stronger and stronger.

"This time I wrote a song for the Seventh Army, it was actually accidental, I have a friend, and one of your big leaders is friends, what is it called, Xie Jun, yes, it is Xie Jun....."

He Bing was still boasting.

But the group of soldiers below, you look at me, I look at you, I want to laugh, but I don't dare to laugh, even the company commander and instructor sitting on it lowered their heads, and endured a little hard!

Although Xie Jun is also a political commissar, is it only at the regimental level?

But He Bing's boasting became more and more lawless: "I didn't want to agree, after all, I'm too busy, flying around in the sky every day, a little time, and I have to give a class to a stupid person like Xijing University, but your chief is so enthusiastic that I can't resist it, so I can only reluctantly agree." ā€

Speaking of this, He Bing stopped talking, stretched out his hand, and the female assistant sitting on the side immediately picked up a bottle of mineral water and trotted over, opened it, and handed it to He Bing, He Bing took a small sip elegantly, and then returned the bottle to the assistant, and then continued to speak.

"I came here yesterday to collect wind, and many people must have seen it, right? On the way back, I wondered, what kind of song should I write?

When I returned to Xijing, I had the answer in my heart! Do you know how long I've been thinking about it? Let me tell you, in an hour, it only took me an hour for a great military song to be born! ā€

"Okay, without further ado, let's listen to this song!" He Bing snapped his fingers in a dashing manner.

Soon, the female assistant trotted onto the stage, took out a player, and then connected the player to the speaker and pressed it lightly.

Soon, the melody of the song reached everyone's ears.

It's just that without waiting for everyone to appreciate it, He Bing explained it with enthusiasm: "Listen, everyone, is this song only five scales?" I did this on purpose, these five notes correspond to the ancient Gongshang horn Zhengyu, but many musical instruments are used in the soundtrack, violin, drum, harp, wooden fish, flute, ......"

He Bing was spitting at the top, and everyone wanted to doze off when they heard it below.

"What is this guy talking about? Why can't I understand a word? Someone muttered quietly.

"Are you talking about human words?" Someone scolded directly.

Hou Longxiang even yawned directly, if it weren't for the company commander's glare, he was afraid that he would make a sound.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, you won't understand it anyway!" He Bing stopped talking and stopped talking.

The room was finally silent, only the melody of the song!

This is just a small sample, the time is not long, the production is not exquisite, and even very rough, of course, no one here knows these things except Su Qin, after all, it is a layman, and the interlacing is like a mountain!

The audition will be over in a few moments!

He Bing smiled at the company commander and instructor: "Company commander, instructor, how is it, it's not bad, right?" ā€

Company commander and instructor, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say.

"This ....." The company commander touched his head, he didn't understand this, he didn't know how to answer.

The instructor was also a little embarrassed.

He Bing smiled very "understandingly": "Okay, okay, don't embarrass you two, you are not doing this after all!" ā€

There was some contempt in his smile.

The company commander didn't like the feeling of being looked down upon, and said in a hurry: "We really don't understand this, but we do understand this, Su Qin, you can talk about it!" ā€

"Yes!" Su Qin stood up.

"Oh, yes, I forgot, you still have literary and artistic soldiers in the fourth and seventh companies." He Bing looked at Su Qin Dao.

"Mr. He, your song is very good, you use five notes, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, I guess you want to write the kind of charm in traditional culture......"

He Bing was stunned: "Yo! Can't see it, you also know that Gong Shangjiao is a feather! What school did you graduate from? ā€

He was so surprised that the toad mirror almost fell to the ground!

"Lincang No. 1 Middle School." Su Qin said.

"Lincang No. 1 Middle School?" He Bing scratched his head, a little confused, "What kind of university is this?" Why haven't you heard of it? Is it a university on the federal side? ā€

"I graduated from high school, I didn't go to college." Su Qin said.

"What? High school graduate? ā€

With a snap, He Bing's toad mirror fell to the ground.

The female assistant hurriedly trotted over, bent down to help him pick it up, and put it back on for him.

"Hehe, this world ..... It's really amazing! Even high school students know about Gong Shang Jiao! ā€

He Bing couldn't help but laugh out loud.