[136, the veteran's diary, the audience burst into tears]

Su Qingyun sorted out the script of the sketch "Not Bad Money".

The sketch "Not Bad Money" once appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala in 2009.

Xiao Shen Yang became an instant hit with this work and became a well-known comedian.

In those years, Xiao Shen Yanghuo was a mess, and he directly changed from a not-so-famous duo to an actor, and became a first-line star in the circle.

And Su Qingyun took out this sketch, which shows the importance he attaches to Shen Teng and Ma Li.

Just as he was finishing the script, suddenly his mobile phone rang, and it was a strange call.

"Hey, hello, is it Teacher Su Qingyun?"

Su Qingyun was stunned for a moment, those who could know his number were not ordinary people.

He replied politely: "Hello, I'm Su Qingyun, are you?" ”

The other party hurriedly said: "Hello Mr. Su, my name is Lin Xiaoshan, I took the liberty to disturb." ”

It turned out that Lin Xiaoshan's grandfather was a veteran who died two days ago, and he liked Su Qingyun's "Wanjiang" very much before his death.

He wanted to invite Su Qingyun to sing this song "Wanjiang" in front of the old man's mourning hall.

For such a request, Su Qingyun agreed and did not accept a penny.

Soon, on the day of the funeral, Su Qingyun took the stage and sang "Wanjiang".

After singing the song, Lin Xiaoshan said with a little choked up:

"My grandfather's favorite song during his lifetime was this song "Wanjiang".

"When he died, he was still humming this song in his mouth."

When Lin Xiaoshan said this, his eyes were already red, he wiped his tears, and continued:

"I am very grateful to Mr. Su Qingyun for being here today and singing this song "Wanjiang" for my grandfather."

"I'm sure he'll be very happy."

When Su Qingyun heard these words, his eyes were also red, and his voice was a little hoarse:

"It's my honor to be able to sing this song to Lin Lao Yingying."

Lin Xiaoshan glanced at Su Qingyun gratefully, and then took out a black notebook from his arms, this notebook was tattered, the corners were yellow, and it was many years old at a glance.

He said to the crowd:

"This is my grandfather's notebook, which records half of my grandfather's life."

"I saw it when I was packing up my grandfather's belongings, and today I want to read these words at the funeral. These are the words that record the living history. ”

"They should not be forgotten."

Lin Xiaoshan said as he opened the diary.

He took a deep breath, brewed his emotions, and slowly spoke:

"On July 7, 1937, the devil called today, Wanping's people ran out, I carried my grandmother, my wife Nianshu, and my younger brothers and sisters, all the way to the mountains and wading, towards Yucheng...... It's all dead people all the way! ”

……

"On October 13, 1937, we arrived in Yucheng and took refuge in the third uncle's house.

On the way, my grandmother was seriously ill and did not survive this autumn after all, and my little sister was weak and died of illness on the road...... They don't even have a place to bury...... Tears have dried up ......"

……

"On March 12, 1938, I bid farewell to Nianshu, resolutely joined the army, and embarked on the road to the north to resist the enemy...... Nianshu kept crying, complaining about me while crying, saying that I didn't love her at all and was going to die! I'm speechless. ”

……

"On August 14, 1938, Nian Shu wrote to me, saying that I was so happy to have given birth to a boy, I became a father! But my heart is heavier, and the responsibility on my shoulders is heavier! Nian Shu complained about me again in the letter, asking me to go home as soon as possible! ”

"I told Nianshu in the letter that you complained that I didn't love you, but in fact, it was precisely because I loved you too much that I chose to leave! It is precisely because of my love for you that I am not afraid of life and death! ”

"Look at today's era, full of blood and rain, full of jackals and vicious dogs, how many families can live a happy life?"

"Because I love you, I want everyone in the world to love what they love and live a peaceful life."

……

"On November 3, 1939, I followed the troops to Loess Ridge and fought a tragic struggle against the devils."

"At night, count the damage, my regiment plus me only has eleven people left, and all the others are killed!"

"But the devil hasn't retreated yet!"

"Critical, critically !!!"

……

"On November 6, 1939, in Loess Ridge, we repelled the attacks of the devils thirteen times, and the squad leader sacrificed in order to protect me, and there were only six of us left in the whole regiment."

"Maybe I'll be the one who dies tomorrow!"

"Tossing and turning in the early hours of this morning, I couldn't sleep."

"I remembered that on the wedding night with Nianshu, the moon was hanging outside the window, and we sat in front of the window, cutting low and low, grinding our ears and temples. It was one of the few happy days of my life. ”

"Nian Shu complained that I chose to leave and leave her at home alone, of course I am willing to stay with her forever until I am old."

"But, in today's era, I can't!"

"Give up my life and death today to seek eternal happiness for the people of the world."

"How fast is it to die well!"

……

"On November 7, 1939, I thought I was going to sacrifice my life for the country, but fortunately the army came, I didn't die, but I couldn't be happy, as soon as I closed my eyes, my mind was full of my dead comrades...... They are the ones who deserve to be remembered! ”

……

"On February 7, 1943, I came to Yunnan Province with the army to support the British army in fighting the devils in Yunnan and Burma."

"Passing through Yucheng, I hurried back home."

"I haven't been home for five years, I've never seen my son, and the little one is a stranger to me!"

"Yes, he has an incompetent father who hasn't been with him for a day since he was born!"

"But what his father is doing today is so that all parents in the world can be by their children's side in the future."

……

"On June 7, 1943, I was wounded in the jungles of northern Burma today, and the doctor said that one leg may not be saved!"

"If Nianshu knew, she would definitely blame me again!"

"But I've never regretted it, compared to those dead comrades, what is this injury?"

"In this era, natural disasters can take human lives, bandits can take human lives, corrupt officials can take human lives, warlords can take human lives in troubled times, and those invaders can also take human lives."

"Great rivers and mountains, wolf smoke everywhere! We are born in this era, and we face the threat of death all the time! ”

"What I am doing today is to let the millions of people in future generations not live in such an era and not face the pain we have today!"

"For Huaxia, never give up!"

……

"On August 14, 1943, today is my son's 5th birthday, I wrote to Nian Shu, I told her that if I die, please let her son take my ambition as his ambition, if we can end this troubled world and return the mountains and rivers to peace, what does it matter if our family is dead?"

"I know that Nian Shu must scold me for being ruthless, and she is ruthless to let her own son die!"

"But it is precisely because I love him that I can understand the pain of thousands of people separated from flesh and blood!"

"Seek peace for the people of the world, I want it!"

……

"On July 8, 1944, I was injured by a shell, this time it was more serious, and the doctor said that I would have to be in a wheelchair in the future."

"Actually, since I decided to join the army, I have not been afraid of life and death, and I will never give up if I can sacrifice for the people of the world."

"It's just that I can no longer fight on the front line!"

"My heart is very painful!"

"I was unfortunately born in today's China, but I hope that there will be no war in China in the future!"

"I hope that everyone in China in the future will have clothes to wear and everyone will have enough to eat!"

"I hope that the future Chinese father and son will not have to be separated, and the husband and wife will stay together."

"I hope that the future China will not be bullied by the great powers and stride forward!"

"I hope that the future China is the China of my dreams!"

"The sun and the moon are long, and the mountains and rivers are safe!"

"I wish I could do whatever I want!"

……

……

Lin Xiaoshan read the letter, choked up several times, and couldn't cry.

At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded five million.

But there was no barrage in the comment area, and everyone was listening quietly.

This is the story of a revolutionary veteran.

This is also the story of thousands of revolutionary veterans.

The people of that generation had the purest faith.

They seek happiness for the people of the world!

There is today's peaceful and prosperous world!

What they wish is also the direction of our struggle.

"Listening to crying, woo, really moved, pay tribute to the revolutionary ancestors."

"We are glad that we live in a peaceful and prosperous era, although many people have forgotten their original intentions now...... Forget it, I won't talk about things that are not conducive to unity. ”

"Our ancestors wanted to build a society where everyone is equal, but today ...... There is still a long way to go! ”

"This old general Lin has great love, it is so touching, we can't live up to their expectations today!"

"Yes, that's right!"

……

Lin Xiaoshan read aloud the contents of the diary with emotion.

The audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were a little moist.

Even many people are lost in thought.

Each and every one of them of the older generation cherished lofty ideals and worked hard for the country, the nation, and the general cause.

They are not afraid of death and seek happiness for millions of people.

This kind of spirit is singable and crying, and in today's materialistic era, it is even more commendable.

This made many people present feel extremely ashamed.

Compared with the revolutionaries of the older generation, they are really much worse.

And after Su Qingyun listened to the contents of the diary, he was also moved to tears.

"This is a venerable old man!"

Suddenly, his heart was hot, and he stood up and said to Lin Xiaoshan:

"Mr. Lin, after listening to General Lin's diary, I have mixed feelings, I want to write a song for General Lin, is it okay?"

When Lin Xiaoshan heard this, he was slightly surprised, and said excitedly:

"Teacher Su, your talent in music is undoubted, if you are willing to write a song for my grandfather, it would be great!"

"I believe that after listening to your song, more people will understand my grandfather's story, remember his spirit, inherit his spirit, and strive for a better China!"

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