But no matter how long the road is, there is an end, not to mention that it is really not far! Seeing the big red lantern hanging in front of the house, Huzi was a little stunned and tripped up.

"Did you fall?" Aunt Zhen hurriedly helped him hard.

"No, it's fine." Huzi said unnaturally and pointed to the front, "That's where the young master lives." ”

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Huzi guessed correctly, the soldiers he sent had already sent Mr. Du and Du Meiying to the Yang Mansion. However, when Huzi and Aunt Zhen walked into the back house, they found Mr. Du sitting on a chair drinking tea, and the third young grandmother and Han Ping'er's mother and daughter, plus Du Meiying were sitting by the window with great interest and listening.

When Mr. Du saw Huzi come in, he immediately made a silent gesture, motioned for them to come over quietly, and pointed to the chair next to him.

Huzi and Aunt Zhen didn't know why, so they walked over with light steps. When I heard the singing from the house, I realized that these people were eavesdropping!

"You, you, Wang Zhishang, you sit aside first." Yang Tianfeng's voice came out, "You are more suitable to participate in the chorus, there are few people today, so you can rest for a while." ”

Wang Zhishang said with a smile: "Sir Yang, you just said that I was out of tune, and I sang in a chorus, I just made up for it." ”

"You have to see how many people there are in the choir." Yang Tianfeng took a sip of tea and teased: "If there are fewer people, you can't suppress you, so you have to be taken into the ditch." ”

Everyone let out a chuckle, and Hao Jiaqi said boastfully: "Sir, I can sing okay, right?" ”

"You, be louder, let go of the singing." Yang Tianfeng said angrily: "It's like someone choking your neck, singing is not squeezing." ”

Yang Tianfeng finished handling the work, and when he returned, he remembered that he had forgotten to teach singing, so he sent someone to call Li Yuehua over. I didn't expect four to come at once, it seems that my lustful reputation is really uneasy! What he didn't expect was that Zhao Yurou also saw it from the house, and ran over to eavesdrop on it out of curiosity. As a result, more and more people watched the play, and the outside had already exceeded the inside.

"If only there was a piano accompaniment." Li Yuehua saw that Hao Jiaqi was embarrassed, and hurriedly played the round.

"Don't look for objective reasons, you must learn these two songs tonight." Yang Tianfeng stroked his forehead, fortunately, he didn't teach the soldiers directly, otherwise he would have to make his voice hoarse.

"Then Sir Yang will sing it in its entirety again!" Feng Deguang said: "I feel that "Loyal to the Country" should be almost there, this song is suitable for men to sing, impassioned, and enthusiastic. What about the song "Good Men and Women Come to Be Soldiers", Yuehua sang it okay. One song per person, and then learn from each other when they have time, which also saves time. ”

"Well, that makes sense." Yang Tianfeng nodded approvingly and said, "It's not too early, let's hurry up and listen carefully." When I have the opportunity, I will buy a drama troupe and set up a art troupe, and you will be relaxed. ”

Standing up, Yang Tianfeng hugged his fists very spoofingly, and said with a smile: "Everyone, everyone, everyone, you will listen well, you can reward a few; If you don't hear well, you applaud and take care of my emotions. ”

"Okay!" Wang Zhishang, who stayed on the sidelines, took the opportunity to coax and shouted in the Beijing dialect.

Yang Tianfeng first lightly raised his voice and recited aloud: "Chinese history has been thousands of years, there are thousands of heroes and heroes, and generations of people have been loyal to the liver and courage, and they have been loyal to the country for thousands of years. ”

The passionate and loud singing voice fluttered out, and it was heard very clearly in the silent night, "The wolf smoke rises, the rivers and mountains look north, the dragon rolls, the horse grows, the sword is like frost, the heart is like the Yellow River, who can fight in the twenty years of vertical and horizontal." Hatred is crazy, the long knife is going, and how many siblings are loyal to their bones. What a pity to die to repay the family and country, endure sighs, and are even more speechless, full of blood and tears. The horseshoe goes south to the north, the people look north, the grass is green, the dust is flying, I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory, and China wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate ......"

Yang Tianfeng sings very devotedly, the times are different, the environment is different, at this time I can feel the huge sound flow and passion surging in his blood, he is more and more impassioned, let the Japanese devils tremble in the majestic singing, cry under the Great Wall of flesh and blood of the Chinese, I am not fighting alone, but following thousands of people to fight for the country!

"It's good, it's so good." Zhao Yurou muttered, clenched her little fists, she also wanted to shout and sing wildly, venting the passion in her chest.

Du Meiying frowned slightly, savoring the plain tone of the lyrics, she followed her father to learn the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and she has a deep foundation in ancient literature.

Han Ping'er didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics, but felt that the tune was exciting, making people feel that the blood was rushing to their heads, and they were all hot.

"Good, good song, good words." Mr. Du listened intermittently, just to take care of his daughter and Zhao Yurou's emotions, he was reluctant to be patient, and when he heard Yang Tianfeng's full song, he couldn't help but be moved, clapping his hands and applauding loudly, "This song really has the charm of copper pipa and iron plate, singing 'Dajiangdong Go'." ”

Mr. Du's applause, the people in the house heard it, Yang Tianfeng walked to the window, pushed the window and looked, good guy, is this a teaching song, or a solo concert, when did so many people come.

"Xiao Si, Xiao Si." Yang Tianfeng shouted loudly, where did this incompetent guy go.

"Xiao Si said that he was going to the dock to have a look, young master, what do you command?" A soldier at the gate of the back house ran over and said to Yang Tianfeng.

This kid must have taken the time to soak Zheng Laocheng's little girl, it's too irresponsible. Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes, waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to continue to stand guard, he turned to a few college students and said, "Disperse, disperse, talk about it when you have time, I'm a guest." After speaking, he shouted outside: "Third child, please invite Mr. Du to come in, and let the family drink tea outside, wouldn't it be a slow guest." ”

The third, who is the third? Zhao Yurou was somewhat disappointed when she saw that the song had stopped, and she didn't carefully distinguish what Yang Tianfeng was shouting, Han Ping'er gently pulled the placket of her clothes and reminded: "Third young lady, the young master asked you to welcome guests!" ”

Ah, call me? Am I the third? Zhao Yurou woke up a little now, and rolled her eyes in anger, okay, I put up with it, for the sake of your free singing, I will be the third child.

Mr. Du and Du Meiying walked in, Yang Tianfeng smiled and said, "Please take a seat, when did Old Du come, why didn't you say hello in advance?" ”

"I'm a white body, how dare I work for you, the captain." Mr. Du sat down honestly and unceremoniously, and looked at Yang Tianfeng with a smile.

"Young Master Yang's singing voice is really good, even louder and more beautiful than singing." Du Meiying said with a smile.