Chapter 8 Friends in the Nightlight
The snowflakes on the winter night are fluttering wildly. You stand in the snowy night light, with affectionate eyes, conveying warmth and guarding our home.
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My comrades-in-arms, my comrades-in-arms, the snowflakes on the winter night are still there.
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The song of youth swims on a snowy day. The snowflakes on the winter night are fluttering wildly. You stand under the snowy night light, with affectionate eyes, conveying warmth and guarding our home.
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Ye Zhiqiu's voice is quite magnetic. Although he is not fully mature, his vocal skills and in the name of originality, this comrade-in-arms under the night light are also very affectionate and extremely beautiful and touching.
Ge Hu wiped his eyes, and his eyes were slightly red. He deeply understood the general idea of the song. Although he had the complex emotions of being a soldier in his heart, he was also moved by the touching charm of these two military folk songs.
"You two come to me after training tomorrow afternoon. I'll take you to the military song and dance troupe, go there to meet the team and the leader, and let the leader make a decision."
"Yes, what's your name?"
"Ye Zhiqiu."
"Where are you two?"
"Shan Zhongyi."
"Intistor, my name is Xiao Pingting."
Xiao Pingting's lips trembled slightly and stared at Ye Zhiqiu's back. At this moment, her heart was quite complicated.
Shen Zhongyi didn't have any reaction, and it seemed that he didn't know who Ye Zhiqiu was.
Ge Hu rarely joked: "If you can create other excellent barracks songs, you can try to write a song for Xiao Pingting. As comrades-in-arms and classmates in the next few years, is it right to help each other?"
In the face of Ge Hu's ridicule and the vague smile, Ye Zhiqiu felt funny and warm in his heart. This seemingly iron instructor actually has something cute.
Xiao Pingting blushed and didn't say anything, so that Shen Zhongyi's sulk in her heart could not go out, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
On the way back, in the face of another female classmate, Wang Xiaoya's continuous praise, Ye Zhiqiu accepted it all and was a little embarrassed at the same time. After all, he is a space-time thief. Although he is the only foreigner in the world, there is still a feeling of stealing in his heart. It's just that it's much lighter than last time, and I think it will gradually lose its burden in the near future.
"I didn't expect you to be Ye Zhiqiu. It's incredible." Xiao Pingting finally said a word.
"Yes, you don't know that Ping Ting listens to your four songs every day. She is your most loyal fan. You are so happy." Wang Xiaoya echoed.
Xiao Pingting pulled Wang Xiaoya, and Wang Xiaoya finally stopped talking.
But in the end, he couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Do you really want to write a song for Ping Ting? Ping Ting's singing voice is very touching. You will know when you have time to listen to it. I didn't lie to you."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and said, "If she is willing to sing."
Xiao Pingting hesitated and said, "Why do you want to help me?"
Ye Zhiqiu pondered and said, "If you really want a reason, it is that your persistence makes me feel appreciated and surprised. I hope you can keep it all the time. Don't give up and change yourself for various reasons in the future."
Xiao Pingting looked at Ye Zhiqiu in a doze. After finding that her behavior was a little indecent, she said apologetically, "I have never succumbed to life. I believe the future will be better."
Ye Zhiqiu nodded and smiled, "Yes, you should know that God likes to help people who love themselves and work hard."
"Well, that's it for today. I'll give you the song in a couple of days, and then it's up to you." Ye Zhiqiu said.
Xiao Pingting nodded, and then watched Ye Zhiqiu stay away.
Looking at Ye Zhiqiu's back with a guitar on his back, Wang Xiaoya suddenly said, "Pingting, have you found it?"
Xiao Pingting came to her senses and asked, "What did you find?"
Wang Xiaoya smiled and said, "He is much more handsome than Shen Zhongyi. Look at his temperament. It's incredible. I've never seen such a handsome person."
"Adeity?" Xiao Pingting suddenly smiled and said, "Yes, I also found that ordinary boys don't have his temperament. They don't seem to care about anything. They are really a little arrogant."
Xiao Pingting couldn't help thinking of the scene on the train at this time and realized that she seemed to have misunderstood Ye Zhiqiu. Although she felt embarrassed, she still secretly complained about her immaturity.
On the way back, the two guessed what kind of song Ye Zhiqiu would write for her.
As soon as Shen Zhongyi returned to the dormitory, he heard an extremely pleasant song coming from the dormitory. The whole dormitory was quiet at this time, and a group of people were listening to the song attentively.
Who married the sentimental you, who comforted you who loved to cry, who coiled up your long hair, and who made the wedding dress for you.
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After sweeping away the previous depression, Shen Zhongyi asked, "What's the name of this campus ballad? It's really nice."
The student who played the song said proudly, "It's your deskmate. Lu Chen just sent it. Do you want to listen to two more songs?"
"Good, listen to it." Shen Zhongyi is also interested.
After the song Wishing you a good journey, Shen Zhongyi suddenly found a problem, because these two songs were actually sung by one person, and the voice was so familiar.
"Are these two songs sung by one person?"
"Yes, it's sung by one person, and the lyrics and composition are all by one person."
"by the way, have you read the years like a song broadcast by Qingyang TV Station? Ye Zhiqiu also sang the theme song with you all your life."
Shen Zhongyi suddenly sat up and said in surprise, "Who do you think sang it?"
"Ye Zhiqiu, what's the problem?" The classmate was very surprised to see Shen Zhongyi's behavior.
"Ye Zhiqiu, no wonder the voice is so familiar..." Shen Zhongyi suddenly lay down, and also remembered Ye Zhiqiu's behavior before and after. No wonder he looked so indifferent.
Shen Zhongyi couldn't help smiling bitterly, knowing that Ye Zhiqiu disdained to argue with himself, because he had this strength.
"I'm really a fool and an idiot..." Shen Zhongyi, who loves face very much and has been held up since he was a child, only felt ashamed for a moment, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable and wronged.
He is not a fool. On the contrary, he is smarter than most people. He has lived in a superior environment since he was a child and has been systematically educated in all aspects. It is not easy to win the reputation of talent among thousands of students, but he met Ye Zhiqiu.
After the military training the next day, Ye Zhiqiu went to the instructor's dormitory again, but learned that Shen Zhongyi had given up attending the conference, so Ye Zhiqiu was surprised. But when he thought of going back yesterday, Lu Chen told him with a strange face that he had uploaded his three songs to Shen Zhongyi's dormitory, which may also be another reason why Shen Zhongyi gave up today.
Ye Zhiqiu also doesn't bother to pay attention to what's going on inside. On the contrary, in his opinion, he appreciates exactly the kind of person who always persists, and does not say that he regrets and gives up after being frustrated halfway.
But no matter what, people's changes are endless, and their surnames are incredible. Who knows that a person will not grow up quickly after experiencing hardships. Such people are also admirable, and often those who do not stand up after falling down are a pity.
Ge Hu took Ye Zhiqiu into the song and dance troupe. Although the various equipment in the army is not top-notch, they are also good. However, Ye Zhiqiu has only learned guitar and piano in the past six months, and the piano is only a beginner. Therefore, in the face of countless musical instruments, although my heart is hot, I also know that I have a lot of things to do in the future, and it is impossible to waste time on musical instruments.
At present, I also thought about it. Under the gaze of several leaders, I sang those two songs again.
With good sound, the effect is naturally improved again. Coupled with Ye Zhiqiu's own accumulation, several leaders are also very satisfied.
It's just that the problem has also come out.
Although there have been several solo songs in previous conferences, they are all well-known military singers in the army. At present, a student is asked to sing two songs in a row, which is beyond the expectations of the leaders. But obviously, there are few original songs themselves, not to mention such pure military folk songs. Even if there are 500 classes combined, no one can come up with good original barracks songs in a short time.
It's amazing that there is a demon in each session. If there is another one, it is absolutely impossible.
But it is obvious that the appearance of Ye Zhiqiu this time really broke everyone's ideas. For a while, everyone discussed Ye Zhiqiu's matter again.
It was not until more than an hour later that Ye Zhiqiu returned to the dormitory, and there was no wave in his heart.
For him, whether it is one song or two songs, it is already very good to make an appearance at the conference of nearly 30,000 people and add some capital for the future. If you argue about a few more songs, it doesn't make much sense.
To be precise, until now, Ye Zhiqiu has a clear goal for his future.
As the day passed, Ye Zhiqiu also took out the prepared music and found Xiao Pingting.
Send your comrades-in-arms on a journey. There were two tears in silence, and a camel bell rang in his ear.
The road is long and foggy. The revolutionary career often breaks up, and there are two different feelings.
Friends-in-arms, comrades-in-arms, dear brothers, be careful of the cold wind in the middle of the night, take care all the way.
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A camel bell can be sung by both male and female voices. There are countless different versions of the earth in the previous life. It can be said to be a classic barracks song. Singing with Ye Zhiqiu's voice also has its own characteristics and taste. However, what Ye Zhiqiu did not expect is that Xiao Pingting's natural ethereal and crisp voice is soft, soft, strong and soft, clear and pure. Jing, it really smells like the sound of nature.
No wonder Wang Xiaoya strongly recommended Xiao Pingting to sing on the stage. Now after Ye Zhiqiu listened to it, she also tried her best to encourage Xiao Pingting to come to the stage.
Although Xiao Pingting was happy, she couldn't think of the way of gratitude and expression. She just silently accepted Ye Zhiqiu's free song.
In the next few days, the two gradually became familiar with each other. Although they were not enough to talk and laugh, they also made Ye Zhiqiu happy.
As the military training gradually came to an end, and each class continued to send programs, the whole military region became more and more noisy for a while, and at the same time, an atmosphere and emotion of parting filled everyone's hearts, but it had not yet broken out.
On September 30, the last day of the military training, the leaders of the army and the school gathered together, and the teams of 500 classes passed in front of the parade in turn. On this day, all the students experienced the majesty of the soldiers and the majesty of the army. On this day, when the military parade was over, countless students cried bitterly, because they finally realized that there would be no other chance to enter the army in this life except this time.
A veteran who has been an instructor many times in the past may have experience and can easily control his feelings. However, some new instructors couldn't help but shed tears because they were too attentive and integrated.
If one person cries, two people will cry. If two people cry, many people will cry. For a while, those who don't cry will also cry, and even those who are heartless will leave a few tears. This naturally includes Ye Zhiqiu.
On October 1st, all students took off their military uniforms. On this day, the final farewell party will be held, which means that the students' college careers will officially begin.
And Ye Zhiqiu will also stand on a bigger stage again to show himself to his heart's content.