Three hours

Rumble!

The big iron door slammed open, a team of military police broke into the warehouse, it was difficult to distinguish the inside of the warehouse in the dark night, they all raised their guns to the dark, their expressions were very nervous, some people were sweating on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to wipe their eyes when they stung, for fear that death would come to the top of their heads in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The major who led the team lowered his voice and shouted: "Check ...... quickly"

Under the moonlight, it was obvious that many boxes were scattered and opened, and there were many weapons missing, a captain kicked over a few empty boxes, removed a box behind them, and found that it was a huge long tube and parts, a thick chain of bullets, and immediately raised his hand to report, and the major's expression froze: "How can there be a heavy machine gun!"

"And the explosives pack......"

A huge forest cold descended on everyone present.

"Mother's heavy weapons don't say don't you want to be transported into the city! What kind of food does the logistics department eat? Do you want our spell department to die? You bring Lao Tzu over...... Lao Tzu shot you—"

"Sir, sir, sir, sir, I can't blame us, there is no sense of responsibility for the mixed silver, the route scheduling is chaotic, and our logistics department itself doesn't know what is being transported on which day, a lot of transportation is estimated, look at the mood of the people below, random delivery......"

"Fuck your mother's random delivery, you're going to be the captain of the transport brigade to deliver goods to the enemy, and also report to the commander that it doesn't matter to you?"

"Help, help—"

"Bang!"

After the gunshots, the corpses of the logistics officers fell to the ground, and the people around them passed through the corpses with different expressions, killing their own people before the battle, casting a shadow on the operation, and the major beckoned the team to jump into the car and shouted: "Go to the theater quickly-"

............

Gaozhou Opera House

The outside is a square multi-storey structure, and the inside is dominated by a large hall, with stepped seats down, and the second floor also has stairs, and the two wall boxes are equipped with various Western-style bronze reliefs...... The statue of the Chiguo woman, which has been criticized, has also been recognized by many wealthy audiences, in any case, the consumer group of opera in this era is not civilian.

The front is a huge red curtain hanging down, with golden patterns, slowly pulling the curtain open, showing a semicircle of small stages protruding from the audience, and the semicircle at the edge of the entire small stage radiates out to the external seats...... The entire configuration allows the sound effects to converge and amplify, ensuring that the singing on stage can reach the majority of the venue.

At this time, most of the seats were empty, and the number of people was much smaller, because the normal audience was blocked out, most of the people who came to listen were active duty soldiers, and a few retired soldiers who loved music were scattered and seated, and when the ceiling lights of the entire theater began to dim, a few people were still talking to each other, and some people went to the toilet, and said to the people in the seats in the dark corridor: "I'm sorry, please let me." ”

"Smack!"

The spotlight was turned on, the pillar of light was projected to the center of the stage, and the emcee in a white suit took the stage, came to the column fixed microphone with a thick cable, coughed a few times into the black large microphone, and the voice of the audience went down consciously, and it was silent in a few seconds, so that the emcee was stunned, sweat on his forehead, and intuitively felt that many eyes were staring at him in the dark, and the pressure was great...... This is the army.

Stretched out his hand to adjust the microphone, and the habitual small movements relieved the tension, and regained his voice and began to speak: "Thank you to the audience in the military circles, thank you to Major General Xie Tingshu, and thank you to the friends who love music, for coming to support everyone's return to China for the premiere...... You may be impatient with me talking......"

Such a little humor, in the normal time of the master of ceremonies' impression, should be laughing below, and the atmosphere of the civilian audience is as easy to be provoked as the monkeys in the circus, but at this time, there is only silence, it seems to be ...... Watching the monkeys jump and act.

In the huge embarrassment of the cold field, the master of ceremonies was very embarrassed, and hurriedly ended his speech: "Let's invite everyone to perform a song on stage - "Praise of Heroes"!"

Dots of silver confetti sprinkled down on the hidden steel beam walkway above the curtain, the cold tone, the stardust, the woman in the black dress with the white silk belt on the side of the curtain on the side of the curtain, walked to the spotlight in the center of the stage, and then took off the black lady's soft hat and held it in her hand, the beautiful black hair was pulled up behind her, bowed below, and some stardust fell on her hairline, looking like a beautiful fairy from the Milky Way.

"Applause!" shouted the military commander.

The audience immediately applauded enthusiastically, which made the theater emcee who had just stepped off the stage in embarrassment stunned, who is the emcee in the end.

After all, Qu Qingge is well-informed and has not lost her temper, or everyone doesn't know if she can hear the applause...... Should it not?

At most, the closest clapping gave her feedback, so she got up, and the second curtain opened behind her, revealing a piano.

Everyone suddenly realized, this is to play solo and sing?

Xie Tingshu was at the back of the first floor of the venue, looking back left and right: "Is he here?"

"I haven't noticed it yet, the spell barrier outside hasn't been touched, but beware of explosives...... The twenty-three warlocks urgently requisitioned around us, as well as the magic circle, there are ambushes, there are on-site military support, and the outer echelons are surrounded by layers, it is impossible to lose to him alone...... I'm afraid that the trap is too obvious, and he won't bite the hook. ”

"It won't be obvious...... It is impossible for Yihou to give him complete clarity, and at this critical time, he hopes that he will be surrounded and die after the successful assassination...... Look, he'll come ......"

The conversation didn't go far when the person who had gone out to the bathroom came back and sat silently in the side seat, his eyes skimming over the woman in the spotlight and observing the stage below her.

The stage is divided into several layers, the top surface is the stage of the performers, separated by the bottom of the thick plank, the semi-closed compartment, there is an orchestra, this is the traditional configuration of the classical theater, the best position for sound will be in the first three rows, but tonight's first performance is special, the music is new and has not been practiced, there is basically no room for them to play, but depends on the solo and solo singing of the music.

The piano has been set up on the stage, and although the band has no task, it is also ready in the lower compartment in case the audience needs to activate it in case of emergency activation - the audience is the grandfather.

"Hero Praise...... It seems that tonight's theme is a hymn to the heroes?" The conductor of the band looked through the draft score, and secretly said, this is not the direction that everyone is best at, you can see the traces of continuous alteration and adjustment, but it is a little more heroic than the past training songs, and it is a very broad mind and pattern for a woman to create such music.

"It's perfect, at least the limits of what can be created by a living composer today. He said.

The piano sounded, the sound went from light to heavy, the rhythm gradually became huge and roaring, the low harmony of Qu Qingge was like a Xiao pipe, appearing in the interval between the resonances, as if the battlefield was cleaning up the sorrow of the robe, the theater master of ceremonies listened inexplicably, but saw the darkness...... Those military men who were preoccupied.

The conductor of the band said softly: "This is a song that only soldiers can resonate with, we can only listen to it, they are really looking back on those tragic scenes." ”

"It's so sad, her perspective ......" Xie Tingshu listened intently from the seat not far away, his eyes flashing in the darkness, and muttered: "There is still a little missing...... If this place is more painful, the next twist will be more powerful...... To highlight the rhythm of triumph......"

"General, also good at music?"

Xie Tingshu nodded: "I'm smiling, there are too many distractions and chores, it's not a good thing for a general, I'm not as attentive as Ji Jiang." ”

"General, don't say that, tonight's first performance belongs to you, you are a well-deserved hero, not comparable to Ji Jiang. ”

"I'm a hero, isn't he a hero?" Xie Tingshu's voice was angry.

"No, it's not, it means ...... below"

"Well, this song is for us, for the soldiers, for our just cause of the unsung heroes who sacrificed, all this effort, all worth it. Xie Tingshu changed his tone and said to the left and right: "I think after this time, I can make suggestions to everyone to make her song more in line with the context we need...... Huh?"

Under the dark steps in the corner of the stage, a young man in a black windbreaker came to the stage with flowers, dedicated to Qu Qingge, and stood on the side of the piano, making a few gestures to her.

"What is he doing?" Xie Tingshu stared at the other party's side, his big black-rimmed glasses covering the other party's face, but there was always a lingering familiarity.

"It's sign language for the deaf...... Wait, I want to think about it......" There are many kinds of military talents, and there is one who can sign language, intently observe the side of the opponent's movements, repeat with his own hands, and react: "It means, please get up and let him play a special tune...... The song of the voice of the grassroots soldiers. ”

"It's ridiculous, everyone Qu won't agree to such a ridiculous request, wait...... She's up, what's going on?"

Some people saw it more clearly, at the beginning, Qu Qingge also smiled and shook his head, refusing.

But after the other party talked about the grassroots soldiers, the word in her heart, and stretched out her hand to play a short paragraph on the piano keys, her expression became different, and she waved her hand to let the assistant who came up to maintain order retreat behind the scenes, and she slowly got up and saluted, and responded to this young and peculiar soldier with the same sign language.

"What did she say?"

The officer, who could read sign language, had a strange look on his face and muttered, "It seems to be ...... Tonight is the stage for the fighters, and the voices of the grassroots fighters should be allowed......"

"Ridiculous, which company is this young man, not sensible...... Now is the time to chase the stars? What grassroots soldiers' voices, nonsense, disturbing the general's appreciation of music......"

"I'm going to pull him down...... Wait, the scars on that man's hands......"

"He's ......"

Rumble!

A huge explosion resounded outside the opera house in one direction, and the little white cat flew up to the roof, crouching on the top and overlooking the city at night.

Under the reflection of the ice-blue cat's eye, a small fiery red mushroom cloud rose on the side, and the red light shone on a large block, and there was a panic of horses neighing and kicking, and the horses of the horse convoy exploded, and their panic caused half of the cavalry company to panic and start to gallop, crashing into large holes in the complete and tight defensive line, and some figures in the darkness quickly approached the opera house...... (To be continued.) )