The interlude sounded, still in that magnificent harmony.

Like the roar on the battlefield, and like the unrepentant oath when going out on battle.

Mo Lao's eyes were filled with tears: "Okay! Good! All right! ”

He said three good words in a row, and the excitement in his heart could not be described in words!

"it!"

And Fang Yu on the side couldn't sit still.

The most embarrassing thing in the world is to hit the shirt, and what is even more embarrassing is that when you hit the shirt, you are not as handsome as others.

And hitting the theme is not much different from hitting the shirt, he found that although his song has the same intention as Qin Lan, whether it is the momentum of the arrangement or the singer's interpretation, it is a lot worse.

His songs are more about heroes defending their families and defending the country, and they have no regrets when they die, but Qin Lan's song is more about Top Gun, casting the rise of a great country with blood and tears!

Although there is little difference between the two, Qin Lan is obviously superior.

Especially that sentence, the dignified Huaxia wants to let the Quartet come to congratulate.

It is also the rise of a great power that is vividly expressed.

"The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north"

"The dragon flag rolls, the horse grows, and the sword aura is like frost."

When the second verse of the main song sounds, the meaning of slaughter is even stronger.

Qian Hong's emotional accumulation made his face flushed, there is no softness in this song, only rigidity, rigidity from beginning to end!

He tried his best, with his truest feelings, the best singing skills, and the most unique timbre, to perform this magnificent song for everyone!

“.”

"I am willing to defend the territory and reopen the territory, and the dignified Huaxia will let the Quartet, come! Congratulate!!!! ”

At the end of the singing, Qian Hong's muscles burst out!

With a stretched note that couldn't be more stable, he showed everyone his singing skills.

Moreover, in the last paragraph, he showed his emotions thoroughly, without a trace of restraint.

The old artist's emotional rendering of the scene has long been free, especially when singing to the end.

In everyone's eyes, a majestic picture of mountains and rivers unfolded.

This picture scroll is a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains on the ancient earth, if it weren't for the blood painted by the soldiers back then, it would be impossible for them to continue the bloodline of China now.

"Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood!

This is the innate domineering spirit of the Federation people, and it is the confidence brought to us by countless people who are loyal to the country!

"Ahhhh I'm going to the battlefield to kill alien creatures. ”

"Inspiring! Listen to the joy of throwing your head and spilling blood! ”

"Awesome! Qian Hong's voice, with this song, is simply amazing! ”

"This opening is a thousand troops!"

"Damn, Qin Lan's song is really amazing, it made my blood boil from the moment it started!"

"I have a strong sense of substitution, and after listening to it, I think I can also go to the battlefield!"

"Full of pride, this is the spirit that a federal boy should have, this is the spirit that should be promoted, not the sissy who eats peaches."

"I'm going to set this song as an alarm ringtone! Definitely won't lie in bed! ”

Everyone was aroused and expressed their excitement on the barrage!

And after a short silence, the applause sounded like thunder!

Qian Hong stood on the stage, the lights were a little dazzling.

He still tried his best to look at the audience, it had been many years since he had sung on such a large stage.

I really miss this feeling.

The stage, the lights, the applause, the cheers.

It has been echoing in a dream for the past few years, and now it has finally come true, and it is still on such a big stage as a gift show.

"I'm Qian Hong, I'm back again."

He didn't want to argue about the rights and wrongs back then, and even now, he doesn't feel that he is wrong.

Because, if all young people go after that kind of sissy culture, then what iron-boned men are there?

Men must be moral, bloody, and have a bottom line for people and things.

Instead of drawing eyeliner and cocking orchid fingers, the girly one is more beautiful than anyone.

He said everything he should have said, did what he should have done, and paid the price for it, he, like Li Ming, never regretted it.

Qian Hong took a deep breath and bowed deeply in the direction where Qin Lan was.

This was a separate thank you to Qin Lan for allowing him to return to the stage, and then, he bowed to the audience again.

"Thank you for listening to me finish this song!"

He lowered his head, put the microphone to his mouth, and thanked him with all his might!

After speaking, to the applause of the audience, he turned around and walked backstage.

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Rongxing.

An old street full of fireworks.

The door of a Jianghu restaurant was pulled down.

It's only ten o'clock in the evening, and it's officially the time when Jianghu cuisine is hot for supper, but this store is not open.

From the closed roller shutter door, you can hear the sound of the wine inside.

"Haha, I haven't seen each other in three years, right?"

The tables and chairs in the room had been moved to the side, and in the middle there was a large round table, around which a group of shirtless men were drinking.

The natural dishes on the table were almost finished, and the men were a little drunk.

The TV on the wall is playing a patriotic tribute program.

"Yes, it's going by so fast, but Lao Zhao, you lack exercise, and you actually gained weight?"

"Fart, I'm middle-aged, isn't it normal to be fat? If you want to be 10 kilometers armed off-road, which time was I not the first? ”

"A good man doesn't mention the courage of the year, what's the use of you running fast, can you win Lao Tzu?"

"You can fight a fart, it depends on my Lao Li, that operation back then, if it wasn't for Lao Tzu's accurate shot, you kid can still sit here and drink?"

"Haha, don't compare here, just like the captain said before, we all have our own strengths, and together we are the elite."

When someone mentioned the captain, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Lao Li clenched his teeth, lowered his head, held the wine glass in his hand, and his joints were a little white.

The other people's red faces trembled a little, and their eyes, which were originally slightly drunk, contained tears.

"It's been ten years."

"yes, ten years."

At this moment, a horn suddenly sounded in the TV, and everyone rubbed and reflexively stood up.

However, when they found out that it was the prelude to a song, everyone looked at each other and laughed again.

"Yo, Lao Li, the response is good."

"Needless to say, Lao Tzu has become inertia."

"Cut, like who's not."

"Hey, "Loyal to the Country", this song is a little interesting."

When the song sounded, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The one named Lao Li got up and picked up the remote control and turned the sound to the maximum.

"Qian Hong, I liked to listen to his songs when I was in the army."

"This Qin Lan is very good, the song "Red Ling" a few days ago made my blood boil when I heard it."

"Haha, I also listened to it, don't say it, when I heard the sentence that the prosperous world is as you wish, I actually listened to Lao Tzu's nose pantothenic."

"This song is also very good!"