Chapter 9 The Steel Wall Standing in the Sky
"All entertainers, please make final preparations. The conference will officially start in ten minutes..."
As the sound in the loudspeaker continued to come out, the huge military hall was also full of people. The huge team of more than 30,000 people and the huge stage have put a lot of pressure on many entertainers.
In the background, Ye Zhiqiu did not change his military uniform. Instead, the general was dressed up clean. At this moment, he was like a soldier, with a straight figure and an unspeakable demeanor.
Unlike Ye Zhiqiu, Xiao Pingting still wears her long white skirt. Unlike Ye Zhiqiu's calm, capable and chic, Xiao Pingting combines a delicate and heroic temperament, which brightens Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.
Thinking of Xiao Pingting's appearance in military uniform, Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said, "Actually, you should be a soldier. You also look good in military uniform."
Xiao Pingting blushed slightly, but she was much less nervous. She smiled and said, "You should also be a soldier."
Ye Zhiqiu laughed, and the atmosphere couldn't help falling into silence.
Although Ye Zhiqiu has experienced the occasion of Qingyang Middle School, unlike that time, there are more people this time, and at least 5,000 people are real soldiers. In addition, there are more than 25,000 college students, which really puts a lot of pressure on Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu is like this, not to mention Xiao Pingting. The familiarity with Xiao Pingting and Wang Xiaoya these days has also made Ye Zhiqiu know something from Wang Xiaoya. Xiao Pingting's family conditions are indeed very poor, but as Ye Zhiqiu thought, Xiao Pingting has been sticking to it.
With the end of the front desk's speech, a burst of drums sounded. The South China Military Region Song and Dance Troupe first sent a very masculine large-scale dance, and then several classic barracks songs were sung one after another. It was several famous entertainers in the Hua [***] team who were performing, which attracted a lot of applause for a while.
The farewell party is less than two hours. Except for singing and dancing, which accounts for 80%, the other 20% are programs such as stage plays and sketches. As more than 40 minutes passed, the wonderful programs ended one after another, and the sound of calling Xiao Pingting also sounded backstage.
Xiao Pingting stood up nervously and was at a loss.
Ye Zhiqiu sighed in her heart that she was just an 18-year-old girl and had not experienced the training of such an occasion. It was really difficult to adapt psychologically when she stepped on such a big stage for the first time.
At the moment, comfort and enlighten: "Go, just treat the people below as non-existent. Thinking that you are the only one in the world, you sing this song to your father, mother, and yourself..."
Xiao Pingting calmed down, nodded gratefully, and then turned to the front desk.
Standing on the huge stage, Xiao Pingting was dizzy, and she only felt that the strength of her whole body was drained out of time. She didn't know how she stood on the stage and glanced at countless people under the stage. Xiao Pingting felt that she was a raft in the huge wave, so helpless.
The brief silence seemed to have passed a century. At the moment when Ye Zhiqiu was extremely worried in the background, Xiao Pingting smiled and seemed to let go of everything, and then a clear and sweet voice came out of her mouth.
Send your comrades-in-arms on the 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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Friends-in-arms, comrades-in-arms, dear brothers, wait until the spring breeze spreads good news, and we will meet again.
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A camel bell conquered everyone in an instant. Even if Ye Zhiqiu had heard it countless times, he was deeply fascinated at this moment.
This camel bell in the previous life has been covered by countless people. Men, women, old and young, all kinds of voices, all kinds of characteristics, one by one. However, at this moment, listening to this seemingly natural voice, Ye Zhiqiu actually felt intoxicated.
"Although she does not have the family conditions like Yan Yu, she has the capital given by God, which is innate. It's a pity that she chose the director's department instead of the song and dance performance..."
Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart. However, when he thought that he was also like this, he smiled freely and secretly said that everyone's fate was different. Who knew what his future path would be like.
"No matter what, I will never drift with the tide." Ye Zhiqiu strengthened his confidence.
After singing a song, the applause sounded, spreading from a few applause in an instant, and the whole hall was filled with a world of applause.
Xiao Pingting suddenly came to her senses, then bowed and quickly stepped off the stage.
"What's wrong with me just now? I actually forgot myself and everyone under the stage." It was not until she walked into the background that Xiao Pingting seemed to really come to her senses. Although everything in front of her was vivid, it was like sleepwalking, which made her feel strange and incredible.
Ye Zhiqiu praised, "I didn't expect you to be nervous at all. You sing better than ever before. I can tell you responsibly that you are already famous, and your road may be easier in the future."
Xiao Pingting said gratefully, "Thank you. I really don't know how to thank you. If you need my help, please let me know. I will try my best to help you."
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "Let's talk about that later. Are we friends?"
Xiao Pingting was stunned and whispered to herself, "Friends..."
The students of the director's class under the stage were incredible. They couldn't believe that it was their classmates who had just sung, let alone that they could sing such a wonderful military camp song.
On the stage, the host came to the stage and praised, "It's incredible. I just heard a voice of nature."
The hostess said, "Yes, such a clear and pure voice is really rare to hear. In the future, there will be another classic song in the military camp."
The male host said, "But what surprises me is that the creator of this song is a freshman in the director department of Shanghai Film and Television Academy. It's really hard to believe."
"She not only created camel bells, but also wrote two other barracks songs, which are very classic and pleasant barracks folk songs. I don't know if everyone wants to listen to them." The hostess drove everyone's emotions with a slightly excited tone.
"Yes..."
For a while, the stage was extremely lively. People who could create the wonderful song, the camel bell, naturally wanted to hear whether other songs were so good.
"Since everyone is looking forward to it, let's ask Ye Zhiqiu, who is in the director's first class, to bring us two military folk songs."
Countless people below were surprised that a student could sing two songs in a row. Such a thing has never happened to the student at all. If you add the camel bell sung by Xiao Pingting just now, these are three songs. As for whether to look forward or examine, we can't make a decision until after singing.
Ye Zhiqiu took a tiger step and came to the stage with a straight body. After a month of exercise, he was much stronger and stronger. In addition, he was nearly 1.8 meters tall and handsome. At least he had it in the typhoon. At the same time, the precipitation of the previous life is transformed into a magical inner quality, and there is now that it is calm and unrestrained, which can easily make people have a good impression.
"A green flower in the army pays tribute to all the leaders, instructors and all the soldiers, and also greets all the students..." Ye Zhiqiu bowed, then sat firmly in the chair, moved the microphone in front of him, and played the prelude.
The cold wind is falling, and the army is a green flower. Dear comrade-in-arms, don't miss home, don't miss your mother...
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Ordinary songs, ordinary tunes, ordinary words, but the voice of the good men in the military camp, countless facts and helplessness.
After singing a song, the applause sounded. Ye Zhiqiu said, "This month's military training has completed my lifelong dream. Although I still regret it, I know that people should learn to be content, because I have experienced the life of the barracks and the hard work of soldiers..."
"The following comrades-in-arms under the night light are for all soldiers. In my heart, you will always be a steel wall."
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 song of youth swims on a snowy day...
A comrade-in-arms in the night light, the melody is pleasant to the ear. Compared with the green flowers in the army, the melody of this song is more beautiful and touching, describing the hard work of soldiers and the greatness of defending the country.
Because of this song, Ye Zhiqiu thought of his father in his previous life and his elderly mother. Thinking of my departure, my mother didn't know how sad she would be.
Unconsciously, the song was accompanied by a strong sense of missing and complicated feelings that were difficult to say. It is the helpless sigh of the past, the excitement and satisfaction of the present, and the expectation of outsiders...
In the applause, Ye Zhiqiu walked off the stage and saw countless people greeting him in the background. Three touching barracks songs made his name known by many people again. But he knew that although this could bring him a small reputation and a little less setbacks in the future, it was not enough, a hundred thousand miles away from his goal.
This farewell conference surprised countless people, and also fulfilled Ye Zhiqiu and Xiao Pingting, gave them a good reputation, and let all soldiers and students know Ye Zhiqiu.
Similarly, Ye Zhiqiu also got the sincere friendship between the two instructors. For Ye Zhiqiu, this is the biggest gain of the month.
Trucks left the South China Military Region and drove to major universities. Surrounded by his classmates, Ye Zhiqiu's college life finally officially began.
"In the future, I hope most of them can do what I want..."