It was only then that the organizers walked by, and she cried for three days, and then, gritting her teeth, went to work, she said, there were countless patients waiting in the hospital.

Dedication was the most precious quality of their generation.

It's just that their most precious youth is waiting all year round and on the road of the yellow sand in the northwest. “

The man came over and sighed.

Huang Feng seemed to understand better.

Many stories had only been heard before, but now that he heard a story alive, it was even more difficult for him to control himself.

If the crying just now was a drill, this time he really wanted to cry.

It's his turn.

He walked up, "Today is the day of our dear mother, grandma, and auntie, leaving, I just heard the story of my grandmother, let me go back to that era, and present a song to you, "Velvet Flower" Thank you!" ”

The music sounded, melodious, and seemed to go back to a long time ago.

"There is a beautiful flower in the world

That's youth

Zheng Zheng hard bones bloom

Dripping blood stained it red

Ah~ah~

Velvet flowers

Ah~la~

All the way to the fragrant cliffs"

Huang Feng seemed to have returned to school, playing and singing this song.

The band on the side gave him a harmony, and everything was beautiful.

The audience seemed to have gone back to that era.

Many of the people present are also colleagues from the military hospital, colleagues who have been retired for many years at a very old age, and they seem to remember when they were young.

After a song of velvet flowers, Huang Feng came again, the theme song of the Legend of the Condor Heroes, iron-blooded Danxin.

Singing this song is to see a lot of young people here, hoping that they can be more uplifted, and the atmosphere must be adjusted well, it is too sad to continue.

This uplifting song is a reminder of the time when our grandmother's lover was in the desert, fighting for the country and paying tribute to the heroes of the republic! Through their efforts, our Republic has developed atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs, and missiles, and they have given our national army a weapon to shoot the sky, and they are real heroes, condor heroes! “

"The desert is vast in all directions

Fear of snow and frost

The condor leads the bow to gallop outside

I never get tired of laughing proudly in this life

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast

It's all changing

I have experienced a hundred calamities in my heart

Kindness and righteousness are dichotomy"

The young people present listened attentively.

The old people also seem to have returned to the eventful years, the era when snow and frost were not afraid.

Then Huang Feng played and sang an old song, an old movie, the theme song of the hero's children, "Hymn to Heroes".

"This heroic hymn is given to our grandmother first, our grandmother was born and died on the battlefield and in peacetime, saving the dead and helping the wounded, she was a great heroine!"

"The wind and smoke are billowing and singing heroes

The green mountains on all sides listen to the ears

On a sunny day, thunder beats the golden drum

The sea makes waves in harmony

The people's fighters drove the tigers and leopards

Sacrifice life and death for peace

Why the battle flag is so picturesque

The blood of heroes stained it red

Why is the earth always in spring?

Hero's life blossoms"

Huang Feng sang very melodiously and affectionately, and everyone present was reminiscing about that era and remembering that time.

Many people are old comrades-in-arms of the master's father, very old, they are all people who came over the beacon era, and they are also survivors.

There are also old people who have been on the battlefield to resist US aggression and aid Korea.

More are colleagues from the military hospital back then, many elderly people have also supported the front line to resist US aggression and aid Korea, and many have also been on various battlefields later.

They hummed along, and in their white hair, there were vicissitudes and memories.

Tonight is a sleepless night.

They said goodbye together.

Farewell to this old woman.

There was no time to order songs all night, and the hostess wrapped it up.

At the last performance time, Huang Feng took the stage and sang a farewell song, "Camel Bell"

"Send your comrades on the journey

Silent two tears

Camel bells ringing in my ears

The road is long and foggy

Revolutionary careers often break up

The same is the same, two feelings

Comrades-in-arms, comrades-in-arms

Dear Brother,

Beware of the cold wind in the middle of the night

Take care of yourself all the way"

The audience burst into tears.

"Today we are all here to say goodbye to our comrades-in-arms, farewell to our mothers, grandmothers, and aunts, and spend this unforgettable night together, I hope the old man will go well, everyone will take care, and our performance is coming to an end, thank you!" Before Huang Feng finished speaking, someone was shouting again, "One more song!" “

Huang Feng smiled.

The hostess smiled at him and motioned to continue.

"Okay, I'll do one more song, "Farewell Comrades", the song of the visitors on the movie iceberg, to our respectable grandmothers and respectable seniors!"

"Under the poplar tree lives the girl of my heart

When I was separated from her

It's like Nadudar hanging idly on the wall

The melon seedlings are broken, and the cantaloupe is still sweet

When the luthier returns, Dudar will sound again

When I said goodbye to my comrades-in-arms

It was as if the avalanche was flying

Ah, dear comrades-in-arms

I can no longer see your majestic figure and kind face

Ah, dear comrades-in-arms

You can no longer listen to me play the harp and listen to me sing."

Everyone snorted along, as if reminiscing.

Looking at everyone, Huang Feng finally said, "I'll give you another song, this is a song that must be sung in schools in the Republic of China, Master Hongyi, a song written by Mr. Li Shutong, "Farewell" This is also my favorite song, dedicated to everyone, but also to our grandmother's youth without regrets!" ”

"The grass is green on the side of the ancient road outside the long pavilion

The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain

The ends of the sky and the corners of the earth are half scattered

A pot of turbid wine is all over the place, and don't dream cold tonight

A thousand wisps of love, a glass of wine, the sound of the flute

Don't linger when you will go and come?"

The aftermath lingers and seems to linger.

Everyone is reminiscing.

Huang Feng: They have stepped down.

The sadness of the audience turned into remembrance, and everyone was in a daze.

Outside the mourning hall, the hostess was very satisfied, and she took out 12,000 yuan.

"This 10,000 yuan is for all of you, and these 2,000 yuan are for Xiao Huang alone, you have worked hard!" The hostess said.

Huang Feng wanted to excuse himself and say no, but the hostess smiled at him, "This is what you deserve!" “

Huang Feng accepted it, "Thank you, Auntie!" “

"You should be a student, there must be difficulties, if you need my help, come to me!" The hostess said.

Huang Feng took her business card and accepted it well.

Of the 10,000 yuan, 3,000 is for Huang Feng and the three of them, and 2,000 is for the musicians, which is good, and it could have been done without accompanying the musicians, but the host said yes.

The other 3,000 is the time to order songs, the money for the host to charter the venue, and the other 2,000 is the money for crying and mourning.

As for Huang Feng, it should be a kind of love for Huang Huangfeng by the hostess, although the hostess is not as big as Huang Feng's mother, but it is also close, she can probably see some of Huang Feng's experience.

They gave 3,000 yuan to the musicians, and the extra 1,000 was when they ordered songs, and the musicians waved goodbye to them happily.

The few of them also divided the remaining 7,000 yuan equally, and then, they got on the bus and returned to Xu Dong's downstairs.

They came to the food stalls and were ready to celebrate again.

The same spicy fried flower nails, boiled broad beans, peanuts, beer, they began to drink.

One by one, I'm tired and happy tonight.

It's just that they are too tired, and they seem to be in sadness, and they haven't come out yet.

"I think our work is meaningful!" Zhang Jie said.

"Well, although we can't do it for a lifetime, we can do a good job during this time, and we are also contributing to society!" Huang Feng said.

Xu Dong picked up the wine and kept pouring it, "It's still very meaningful to meet you!" “

Several of them eventually fainted.

"If only I could make that much money every night!" Xu Dong said.

"Let's keep trying, there will be!" Huang Feng said.

Although he doesn't have a bottom, tonight is fate.

A few of them helped them and walked to Xu Dong's house together, of course, now everyone shares the money of the shared house, which is everyone's home.