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Somewhere in Kyoto...

"Well, Xiao Hui's song is not bad, it seems that the kid is really not simple!" Peng Huai'en looked at Xiao Hui's classmate on TV, and nodded with a smile.

Xiaohui's song was so exciting that even an old man like him was a little excited.

Xue'er curled her lips and snorted: "It's so-so!" Her eyes stared at Xiaohui on the TV from time to time, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Answer? Hehe, by the way, that kid still has a question left, but what is that question? I didn't know there are so many mysterious troops in China every year, and that kid is talking nonsense again."

Peng Huaien couldn't help laughing when he saw on TV that many people asked Xiaohui for answers.

That's right, when Xiaohui was about to step off the stage, he was immediately stopped by everyone.

"Xiaohui, don't leave! You haven't given the answer yet!"

"That's right, tell us the answer quickly, wait!"

The students were all shouting.

Seeing this, classmate Xiaohui couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that a small joke could attract so many people's attention.

Holding the microphone, he said with a smile on his face: "Actually... the answer to this question is really simple, and someone has already guessed it!"

"Think about it, everyone, what day is September every year?"

"What day? School starts, what else?" someone said.

"It's impossible for the students to be that group of mysterious troops, right? Impossible!"

The rest of the people also looked curious.

At this time, Xiaohui laughed and said, "Of course not all the students. Think about it, when the school starts in September, what have we experienced? What happened one month later!"

At this moment, everyone is guessing what student Xiaohui is going to say.

Not long after, a student suddenly said, "Military training!"

"Isn't that right? Every year for military training, a group of us are gathered together, and after a month, won't we be disbanded?" Xiaohui said with a smile.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded when they heard Xiaohui's answer.

What!Military training?

They suddenly felt so cold...

"Damn! Military training!"

"Haha! It seems that there is such a thing, that group of people from country M actually came to investigate? Hahahaha, I laughed so hard!"

"Convince! I'm convinced! This nima is also fine, hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed, laughing wildly.

Dare to quarrel for a long time, but Xiaohui is actually playing tricks with them?
They still can't turn the corner for a long time!

"Hahahaha! This kid, even an old man like me didn't turn around. Military training? Interesting!"

In front of the TV, Peng Huai'en couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xue'er snorted, her beautiful eyes stared at Xiaohui on the TV, she couldn't see any emotion.

The answer came out, and a group of people were complaining on the Internet.

"Nimma! This is fine too!"

"Hahahaha! Student Xiaohui is very suitable for telling bad jokes! Suddenly I feel so funny."

"Not to mention, the joke is so talented. In September, during our military training, the M countrymen actually regarded us as a mysterious army, hahahaha!"

Hearing Xiaohui's answer, many people couldn't help but smile and complain.

At this time, student Xiaohui also stepped off the stage.

The atmosphere of the party was ignited to the extreme by Xiaohui, and then the student team began to perform.

Students from Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts and Kyoto Academy of Music took turns to perform.

Of course, after all, they are just ordinary students, and they don't have such influence as Xiaohui.

Naturally, the scene will no longer be so lively with Xiaohui and the others.

The students of the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts seldom sang, but mostly performed in theatrical performances.

The students of the Kyoto Conservatory of Music naturally mostly sing.

Interestingly, several teams from the Kyoto Conservatory of Music all sang songs by Xiaohui.

"Men Want to Be Strong" was taken out and sung.

There was a wave of excitement.

"I suddenly wondered what it's like to be the leader of the Kyoto Conservatory of Music."

"I also want to know, the students of the Kyoto Academy of Music actually cover the songs written by the students of the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts?"

"What a sense of irony!"

Netizens are also discussing hotly at this time.

The performance continued, but the leaders pretended not to care.

However, compared with the Kyoto Conservatory of Music, the performances of the students of the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts are really not so exciting.

There are also singers, but generally speaking, there is still no way to compare with the Kyoto Conservatory of Music.

But when it came to Zhang Yichen's class, the atmosphere started to become unprecedentedly high again.

Because their class sang the song "Green Flower in the Army" by classmate Xiaohui!
This song is rather special.

Because the army has incorporated this song into the songs that must be sung in military training.

There will be students singing this song every night.

Unknowingly, "Green Flower in the Army" has left a very deep impression on the hearts of the students.

But for the majority of netizens, this song is still relatively unfamiliar.

"Green flower in the army? This is the military song written by classmate Xiaohui. Last time I watched the video, the noise was too loud. This time I can finally appreciate it!"

"+1, it means that I really want to listen to the clear version."

Soon, all the students in animation class [-] were wearing military training uniforms and walking on the stage.

The melody slowly sounded, and their singing began to spread across the playground...

"The cold wind blows the fallen leaves ~ the army is a green flower ~"

"Dear comrade-in-arms, don't miss home~don't miss mother~"

"Sounds, I call day and night~ How many words are in my heart~"

"Don't say goodbye~Two tears~The barracks is our warm home~"

Most of the animation class one is girls. When this song is sung, the voice is very soft.

As everyone listened, they felt that a certain emotion in their hearts was slowly being aroused.

Suddenly, the scene became very quiet, and everyone was listening to their songs.

But at this time, Xiaohui and his class two were very nervous.

Because after the students in class one have finished singing, it will be their turn in class two!
"Have you not forgotten the words?" Xiaohui asked.

"No, I'm just a little nervous..."

"It'll be fine after you go up, don't worry."

Xiaohui looked at the students in the eighth row. At this time, they all had sad faces.

It was the first time I played, I really felt this kind of emotion, and it didn't take long for the animation class [-] to finish singing.

There was a burst of applause and cheers on the field.

Everyone was excited.

"Listen to it, this song is really classic! It's really written by Xiaohui!"

"The best military song I've ever heard, so touching..."

Some instructors had red eyes and tears again at this time.

At this time, Zhang Yichen suddenly came up with a microphone. She is the squad leader of animation class [-]: "This month's military training has made us mature little by little. Thanks to our instructor Xiao, who taught us unity and let us I have learned to persevere. In the past month, Instructor Xiao has taught us tirelessly and corrected our mistakes. We are really grateful. Time always flies so fast. In one month, we have had hard work, joy, and tears , here, the students of our animation class would like to say to Instructor Xiao: Instructor, you have worked hard!"

"Instructor, you've worked hard!" At this time, the students in the animation class [-] bowed slightly and said loudly.

Many girls had tears in their eyes.

As for Xiao Su, the female instructor in class [-] of animation, her eyes were also a little red at this time. She walked onto the stage and gave a standard military salute to the students of class [-].

The students in the audience applauded excitedly. Many of them were already in tears. After all, they all came from such military training, and they all had feelings for their instructors.

Looking at this scene, the students in the eighth row seemed to be touched by something.

"Let's go too."

"That's right... let the instructor also look at us, we are not cowardly at all!"

At this time, the students in the eighth row slowly ignited their fighting spirit.

Looking at this group of students, Guo Minghei felt a warm current flow through his heart...

Soon after the performance of the students in Class [-], Xiaohui and the rest of the class stood up straight and walked slowly backstage.

The chorus of "Green Flowers in the Army" was successful, and the atmosphere on the stage was mobilized again. Many students walked up to their instructors with red eyes and said thanks.

At this time, Peng Huai'en was also pondering over the song quietly. Finally, he patted the table and said, "Okay, it's not easy for Xiao Hui to write such a song!"

"Master, you must think too highly of him!" At this moment, Xue'er couldn't help but say.

Peng Huai'en glared at Xue'er, and sighed: "Girl, you have never been a soldier, so you don't know how we soldiers miss you, Xiao Hui, the more I look at him, the more I like him, if you can talk to him Together, I will rest assured!"

Peng Huaien looked at classmate Xiaohui on the TV and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master! If you say it again, I will ignore you!"

"Yo, our girl will also put on such a young girl's side?"

Peng Huaien teased, at this moment, Xue'er's face was completely red.

She stared fiercely at classmate Xiaohui on the TV, snorted coldly, and finally sat down.

on stage...

The hostess came up slowly.

She took the microphone and said loudly: "Students, is the song "Green Flower in the Army" really good?"

"Okay!" The audience cheered loudly.

"Let us once again give warm applause to thank the students of the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts for their wonderful performances. Next, we will invite the students of the Kyoto Academy of Music to bring us dance, the dance of youth!" The students of the college slowly stepped onto the stage.

There was joy at the scene.

Backstage……

With Xiaohui as the main student, the students in the eighth row were all dressed in military uniforms.

Looks very energetic.

"Remember the lyrics. I will lead the singing. Your voice must be loud enough. After this song, everyone will remember our eighth row." Xiaohui said with a smile.

"Yes! With Xiaohui taking the lead, it will be difficult for us not to be remembered!" Qin Xiangfeng also said at this time.

The students in the eighth row are also full of confidence at this time. With Xiaohui taking the lead, what else should they worry about?
It didn't take long for the performance of the Kyoto Conservatory of Music to end again.

The male host took the microphone and walked onto the stage with enthusiasm.

"Thanks to the Kyoto Conservatory of Music for bringing us a performance, let us thank them again with applause!"

There was applause from below.

After the applause, the host smiled and said, "I think everyone is deeply impressed by the song "Green Flower in the Army" by the Academy of Fine Arts just now, so, do you know who the author of this song is!"

"I know! Xiaohui is big!"

"Xiaohui is big! I love you!"

The students below shouted frantically.

"That's right! The author of the excellent song "Green Flowers in the Army" is our student Xiaohui from the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts. At present, this song has been selected as one of the excellent military songs by the army. Let us congratulate Xiaohui !"

After the male host finished speaking, bursts of exclamation came from below.

You must know that the military song has not been updated for a long time, and Xiaohui's song has been recognized by the military, so the meaning is quite different.

Both Wang Jincai and Qian Lei had an ugly expression on their faces.

Because Zhao Hui did what they couldn't do, you know, that's the military!

Xiaohui now has a good relationship with the military.

"What a lucky guy..." Hua Tianwang looked at Xiaohui with some envy at this moment.

Netizens were almost the same, and even more amazed on Weibo, student Xiaohui is really scary.

At this time, the host continued: "Then, the next program will be a new song written by Xiaohui, "We Serve as Soldiers", sung by our classmates in three rows and eight rows! Let us applaud and welcome Students in three rows and eight rows come on stage!" As soon as the words fell, there was thunderous applause and screams on the field.

"Oh my god, Xiaohui Dada has a new song!"

"We are soldiers? It's another military song. I don't know if the quality of this song is as good as "Green Flower in the Army"."

"I don't know, but Xiaohui's songs are not bad, just look forward to it!"

At this time, everyone was very excited.

And some instructors were even more surprised.

Another military song!Student Xiaohui, this can be regarded as a big gift to the military!

Peng Huaien was also a little surprised at this time: "It's a military song again? Can this kid sing well?"

Everyone is looking forward to it.

The most difficult military song to innovate, student Xiaohui came up with two at once?
"Ah! Xiaohui is here!"

"Xiaohui is big! Xiaohui is big! I love you!"

Xiaohui led students in three rows and eight rows onto the stage.

Below the stage, there were screams and applause in an instant, very warm.

Huang Zhenlei and the others who were following student Xiaohui felt a little nervous again.

However, it was more of a surprise.

This time, they really experienced Xiaohui's terrifying popularity.

A group of people were crazily shouting Xiaohuida's name. This scene made them envious.

Soon, eight rows of students stood neatly on the stage.

Xiaohui walked up to the microphone, looked at the nervous students behind him, and sighed.

It seems that no matter what, they still can't adapt to the big stage for the first time.

"We met again, are you happy?" Xiaohui asked with a smile.

"Have!"

"That's good. I was worried that everyone would get tired of looking at my face. After seeing everyone's reaction, I feel relieved."

There were bursts of laughter from the audience.

At this time, Xiaohui pressed his hands, and everyone fell silent again.

He turned around slowly and looked at the students in the eighth row.

Then he said slowly: "Everyone's enthusiasm surprised my classmates, can you give us some applause and encouragement for the eighth row!"

boom!
"Come on! Eighth row, come on!"

As soon as Xiaohui's words fell, the students off the court shouted frantically.

Seeing Xiaohui's easy-going tone and everyone's encouragement, the students in the eighth row instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

Some even waved to the students off the stage.

"Okay, okay, thank you for your support. Tonight, our eighth row will bring you a new song. We have rehearsed hard for a long time. Now, please test our results!"

As soon as Xiaohui's words fell, the music started slowly.

At this moment, the whole audience was shocked.

Because the music is very loud, just like the horns on the battlefield.

The instructors' eyes brightened even more, this voice was too familiar...

At this time, student Xiaohui's singing suddenly sounded, unusually high-spirited.

"We are soldiers~what's the difference~"

"Just because we all wear plain military uniforms~"

"We are soldiers~what's the difference~"

"Ever since I left my hometown~ it's hard to see my parents~"

"It's different~ Actually it's the same~"

"They are all youthful years~ they are all hot-blooded boys~"

"It's different~ Actually it's the same~"

"The same footprints are left to ~the mountains are high and the waters are long~"

The singing voice is loud and powerful, and the lyrics are concise, but they have a very attractive power.

Immediately, everyone was shocked by this scene!
Students in three rows and eight rows sang loudly at the same time, and the singing was so loud that it resounded throughout the playground.

At this time, Guo Minghei looked at Xiaohui and the others on the stage with an even more excited face, the blood in his heart was surging.

"Okay! I always feel that our soldiers lack a most representative song, and this song makes up for our shortcomings!" The company commander said with a flushed face at this time.

Hearing the eight rows of students singing in unison, he felt a kind of excitement burning in his heart.

Soldiers, what's the difference?A song that sang everything about their soldiers.

Compared with "Green Flowers in the Army", this song can better explain the meaning of their soldiers.

Perhaps this song is not as good as pop music, but it is the most meaningful military song!

At this time, the loud and clear military songs were very loud in the entire playground, and all the people who watched the singing were full of shock in their hearts.

They seem to have seen a group of iron-blooded soldiers, telling everything about their family and country.

At this moment, student Xiaohui's singing suddenly stopped, he turned to look at the students in the eighth row, and shouted loudly: "Three companies and eight rows, all of them, stand at attention!"

Many were in awe.

"Row after row, all of them, stand at attention!"

"Two rows in a row..."

"Three in a row and five rows..."

At this time, all the instructors did the same thing as Xiaohui.

Xiaohui's singing is getting louder and louder, and the singing in the eighth row is also getting louder and louder.

"We are soldiers~what's the difference~"

"Just because we're all wearing ~plain military uniforms~"

"We soldiers~ are different~"

"For the peace of the country ~ we hold the guns tightly ~"

"We are soldiers~this is~~a~~~like~~~"

When the music is about to end and the singing slowly falls.

Xiaohui suddenly shouted: "Three rows and eight rows, all of them, salute!"

The students in the eighth row raised their hands one after another with a 'shua' sound, facing the students on the playground.

At the same time, in the entire playground, the students in military uniforms were stood up by the instructor one after another, standing neatly.

"All friends, salute!"

The instructors all shouted loudly.

All the students stood in awe and saluted towards the stage.

At this moment, the playground is like a frontier, and the students are like soldiers. They look like the group of soldiers guarding the frontier. It is difficult to express the shock in the hearts of those who saw this scene.