After Hou Bowen learned all these things, he was also very helpless. I don't know where the old man knew about it, and he was dragged into the 'organization'!

"Stinky boy, tell me quickly, what kind of song is it!" When he went out and walked towards the activity center, Wei Lao couldn't help but be curious.

"What about the name 'Sunset Red'?" Hou Bowen laughed.

"Sunset red?" Wei Lao heard it and chirped: "No, what's wrong! you hum to me...... If it's not good, don't try to fool around!"

Hou Bowen nodded helplessly, and asked the old man to lead the troops to fight, Hou Bowen believed that there would be no problem. But you're going to say singing...... After this period of understanding, Hou Bowen found that Wei Lao was the head of the regiment, but the level was the second!

Of course, his old man doesn't admit it!

There aren't many lyrics in Sunset Red, just singing back and forth. And it's easy to remove and catchy. The slow and peaceful style of music is very complex to the mood of the elderly!

The gist of the lyrics is simple and easy to understand, and they are very beautiful! Hou Bowen believes that these old people will definitely like it.

Of course, whether Wei Lao will like it or not, I am really uncertain!

You must know that when Hou Bowen went, Wei Lao was in charge and asked a group of elderly people to sing military songs again!

Of course, there is nothing wrong with military songs. But I can't imagine that a group of elderly people are already out of breath halfway through singing, and they are almost on the oxygen cylinder!

After singing a song, you may not be able to recover if you have to rest all day when you go back! This is simply fatal...... That's it, Wei Lao is not very satisfied!

In his words, this is not a little momentum! But a group of old people of this age are still imposing, and it would be good to be able to ensure that their speech does not leak!

Listening to the tune humming by Hou Bowen, it was slow and peaceful, but it seemed that there was always a big hand pulling his mind, wanting to hear what the following lyrics were.

The simple style of music is immediately remembered after one time.

"What a broken song, soft and slow, there is no momentum of our soldiers at all!"

After Hou Bowen hummed it here, Wei Lao immediately commented! However, although he said that, after finishing speaking, he couldn't help humming the tune of "Sunset Red".

Seeing this, Hou Bowen smiled and did not speak. He also wants to listen to songs like 'Yellow River Cantata', but the problem is that I'm afraid that after singing, these old grandfathers and grandmothers really can't stand it!

"Okay, okay, the little monkey is here to bring us a new song, everyone come and listen to it!

"Yes!"

Good guy, Hou Bowen hasn't come in yet, but as soon as he entered, he just heard Wei Lao's mobilization meeting!

The 'Iron Age Choir' was naturally initiated by Ji Lao Ji Hongfeng, and it was a big trouble for Wei Lao!

"Little monkey, hurry up, hurry up!" Seeing Hou Bowen at the door, Boss Wei waved his hand.

"Hey, here we are!" What else could he say about that title?

"Grandparents, I have written a new song for you, called "Sunset Red", which is a song that sings about our old people! I'll play and sing it first, and everyone will listen to it, if there is anything bad about it, I am revising! If it passes, then I'll wait...... Immediately! I'll make a copy of the score right away!" Hou Bowen changed his words again halfway through his words. Seeing Wei Lao's angry eyes, as if he was about to eat people, Hou Bowen hurriedly ended speaking, and then went directly to the piano on the side and sat down.

Obediently, if I had said just now that I would have given them later, I am afraid that Wei Lao would dare to pull out his gun directly!

For this grumpy old child, Hou Bowen is also helpless.

A huge grand piano in pure white, this is a gift from Wei Lao to himself. It's just that Hou Bowen donated it to the choir.

'Ding!'

I closed my eyes and played chaotically on the piano with my hands flying, which sounded very harsh and rhythmless!

"What are you doing with this little monkey!" When Wei Lao heard this, he was immediately furious: "Guard, where is my gun! Give me a gun!"

Well, if you don't agree with each other, you will pull out your gun! And Wei Lao's guard unconditionally obeyed Wei Lao's order, and took out a very retro Eight Big Cover from the long black bag that he had been carrying behind him!

"Old thing, don't mess with me!" And at this time, an old man who was also full of silver hair but had a very good spirit and temperament snatched Wei Lao's eight big covers: "Don't be ashamed if you don't understand, the little monkey is trying to hear it! Tell you to go home and read more if you don't read, you will know that the braised pork daughter is red all day long, and today I will go home and write me a hundred calligraphy words, do you hear it!"

"What the hell? a hundred? old woman...... You can shoot me directly!" As soon as Wei Lao heard the old man's words, his face suddenly changed greatly! Where is there still the look of pointing out the country just now, he simply sat on the ground, looking at the old man in front of him indignantly like a gas bag.

This old man is Grandma Su in Xu Rong's mouth, Su Xiling. If Wei Lao is the commander-in-chief of the three armies, then Grandma Su is the only one who can pay attention to the commander-in-chief!

Wei Lao's full name is very domineering, called Wei Xiaoxiong!

After Hou Bowen heard this name, he looked left and right, and he couldn't see what this old man who jumped into his kitchen through the window to steal braised pork had anything to do with Xiaoxiong!

"Hehe, let the grandparents wait...... Then let's go 'Sunset Red'!"

As he spoke, Hou Bowen's fingers played through him, and a burst of delicious music slowly came into his ears. A simple and gentle tune, not so high and angry, but smooth and silent.

This is very much the same as the current life and mentality of the old people. At the same time, Hou Bowen's voice also came out.

Although the voice can't sing the charm of the sunset in the song because of its youth, it makes up for it with rich emotions, and there is a refreshing feeling in the ears.

Involuntarily, when the second time came, many old people had already sung along with Hou Bowen.

Although the sound is small, hundreds of people get together, and no matter how small they are, it is not small!

'The most beautiful is the sunset red;'

'Warm and calm;'

'The sunset is a late-blooming flower;'

'The sunset is an aged wine;'

'The sunset is late love;'

'The sunset is unfinished;'

'How much love has turned into a sunset red. ’

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