Chapter Ninety-Eight: Veterans Don't Die

Although these old men only promised to try to promote it on a small scale, Zhang Jiangang was confident!

I am not afraid that they will not practice, as long as the training has an effect, Zhang Jiangang believes that the channel will soon be opened, step by step, so that the entire army will benefit.

Zhang Jiangang finally understood that his golden finger and resources were not songs at all, what aura was revived, but this group of uncles and aunts.

They are a huge treasure trove, and no matter what it is, they will be arranged for you clearly.

"Quan'er, quickly pour tea for your uncles and aunts~" At the same time, Zhang Jiangang instructed his apprentice to come.

"Okay, master. ”

"Hey, are you the boy who beat up that black boxing champion some time ago? Are you Teacher Zhang's apprentice?" One of the old men who loved to watch martial arts was even more surprised.

"Hey, yes, old man, do you know me?"

"Of course I know, good fight!" The old man waved his fist in excitement and made a boxing motion.

For them, it is not difficult to find a unit to test it, it is just a matter of raising their hands.

At the same time, they came to ask Zhang Jiangang this time about the practice of longevity boxing, especially the attention to the next stage of practice, on the one hand, there is another thing.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, I heard that you are a well-known expert in military songs in China?" Dong Guochuan said suddenly, and several other people also looked at Zhang Jiangang.

Among these people, Dong Guochuan had the highest rank that year, and he also worked in the field of aerospace in Huaxia.

"Hehe, where do you dare to say anything about experts, Dong Lao, you have a good reputation. Zhang Jiangang returned embarrassedly. "What's the matter, why are you asking this?"

"Oh yes, President Zhang, isn't it the Chinese Army Day after a while, Huaxia held a party, and my father and their veterans set up a veteran general choir in order to present a gift to the Army Day, ready to perform at the party. Dong Bijun said with a smile.

"I came to visit you, and I heard that you wrote 'We Soldiers', so they happened to come over and ask if you could help them write a few songs to sing while the chorus was singing. Dong Bijun said.

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, the song "We Are Soldiers" you wrote is really good, it sings the prestige of the military and the momentum of the soldiers! This is the song, this is the song that the soldier should sing!" Another old man also said, a little excited.

The Old General's Choir?

Seeing the excited expressions of these old generals, Zhang Jiangang couldn't laugh or cry. He never expected that someone would ask him to sing during the Longevity Boxing Summit, and it was such a group of people who invited him to sing.

Military songs, yes, there is!

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you can write a few more songs. ”

"We old guys are old, but we can't lose to those young people in terms of momentum. ”

"Yes, let the young people of today also see the momentum of our veterans!" said another old man.

For this tribute chorus, in fact, they have been running in Shanghai for more than a week.

But singing back and forth, "We Are Soldiers" is the most satisfying.

"To be honest, if it weren't for Zhang's longevity fist, how would we old guys have the energy to sing together, wouldn't we?" said one of the more joking old men with a smile.

Everyone looked at Zhang Jiangang, expecting him to have the goods in his hand.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiangang also smiled.

To tell the truth, the spirit of this group of 'veterans' and the things revealed between their words also infected Zhang Jiangang to some extent.

You can imagine how high-spirited and enthusiastic they were when they were young.

Don't accept the old!

Veterans don't die, they just fade away. But not only did these veterans not wither, but their spirits were more vigorous than many young people.

In fact, Zhang Jiangang has written the military songs and prepared them a long time ago, but he has been busy with the affairs of the Longevity Boxing Association recently and has no time to sell the songs, and the sale is also handled by his son's company.

After all, now Zhang Jiangang has found that selling his brain is much faster than selling songs to make money, so much so that Zhang Jiangang almost forgot that he was a well-known 'composer'.

"To be honest, I did write some military songs a few days ago, but I have been busy with the elderly longevity boxing and children's growth tutorials, so I have been covering up and selling them. Zhang Jiangang said first, otherwise he would be unable to come up with a lot of songs in one go.

"Are there any requirements?" Writing a song requires the background of the song era and the background of the characters in the story, so Zhang Jiangang asked.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Dong Guochuan, who has been in the Huaxia Aerospace Field and has been in the Huaxia Strategic Missile Force for decades, hesitated a little and spoke first.

"I'll start with one. I worked in the aerospace field, in the missile army, and I always wanted to have a song that I could write to the military in the aerospace field, including the engineers. To tell the truth, Huaxia has grown from scratch, from weak to strong, and it is not easy for countless people who have silently contributed in this field. ”

Dong Guochuan sighed.

Although he was a veteran, Dong Guochuan led a high-tech strategic force that many people were not familiar with. And later he also worked in related fields, so he can understand the dedication in the aerospace field.

"Of course, it's better if this song can be sung together, after all, we call the old general and the choir. After Dong Guochuan finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Jiangang.

In the aerospace field, Zhang Jiangang was stunned, not to mention, there really is!

And if I remember correctly, that military song was written for this field in the previous life of the earth, and it was magnificent and moving.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, if not, you must help my old man write a poem, to be honest, it has not been easy in the field of aerospace in China over the years. Seeing Zhang Jiangang's expression, Dong Guochuan was apprehensive.

"There is a song in the Tao, but it is not written for this field. Zhang Jiangang said deliberately, "But when I wrote that song, it was also written for the soldiers who silently dedicated themselves to China, and I think it is still possible to change the lyrics a little." ”

When he heard the previous sentence, Dong Guochuan's heart was cold, and when he heard the latter words, Dong Guochuan's eyes lit up.

"Oh, can I take a look?" Dong Guochuan hurriedly said.

Written for the soldiers who have silently dedicated themselves to China?

"Okay, you wait a minute. Wenjun, you are looking for someone to hurry up and help me print something, go quickly~" song, Zhang Jiangang has already written it and uploaded it to the copyright library of Huaxia Network, so just download and print it now.

To be honest, this is really convenient.

"Okay Dad. Zhang Wenjun hurriedly followed his father's instructions to find someone to print.

"Well, print a few more copies. Zhang Jiangang looked at the other people again, "Let's talk first, and we'll be back soon." ”

"Okay, no hurry, no hurry. Dong Guochuan hurriedly said, "By the way, Mr. Zhang, what's the name of the song you wrote?" Dong Guochuan asked.

Glancing at him, and then at several other old generals, Zhang Jiangang spoke.

"The name of that song is 'The Motherland Will Not Forget!'" Mr. Zhang said.

"The Motherland Will Not Forget" is a song from another earth that praises the engineers who have silently contributed to the Chinese aerospace industry in the depths of the desert, and the song sings the hearts of all those who have silently dedicated themselves to the republic, and sang to those who are willing to be lonely and have been incognito for a long time and have contributed everything to the motherland.

Of course, this song is equally applicable to veterans.

It is not only sung to the soldiers, but also a praise for the ordinary workers who have contributed silently, and a praise for the spirit of dedication.

The motherland will not forget! Before listening to the song or seeing the lyrics, several veterans were already shocked.

Soon, the score was brought back, and even several other capitals were brought in.

And when they saw the lyrics and songs, several old generals distributed them, and everyone was gearing up.

is worthy of being the first person in his heart to write military songs, and any song he takes out is a classic, as if it was written for soldiers!