On the playground, the scene was extremely shocking. Students and instructors in military uniforms saluted the stage with the most standard military salute.

On the stage, Zhao Zichen led the students in three companies and eight rows, and also gave a military salute. Their faces were a little flushed, and they didn't know how excited they were.

Every instructor's face is full of excitement and emotion.

A song "We Serve as Soldiers" released all their inner emotions.

Hua Tianwang and Zhou Tingting were also shocked by this scene, and the shock in their hearts was also indescribable. After a long time, he said slowly: "This is the real Chinese soldier!"

This song is completely sung by the style of the general.

Everyone who was at the scene or watching the live broadcast watched this scene with wide eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sense of excitement in my heart.

"Okay! Great! What's the difference between us soldiers, okay! This kid, Xiaohui, wrote really well!"

Peng Huai'en's face was also flushed at this time, and he was in high spirits. He stared at Xiaohui on the TV, "This song is the representative work of our soldiers!"

Xue'er looked at her master, feeling a little surprised, because she hadn't seen her master so excited for a long time, she didn't expect the song called Xiaohui to make him so excited, but watching TV Xue'er also felt a sense of shock in the scene broadcast live on the Internet.

This is a visual impact, but also a spiritual impact.

"Good job! You are all good job!" At this time, someone shouted loudly.

"I don't know why, but this song brought tears to my eyes. The soldier is really the greatest person in the world."

"Salute! You have worked hard!"

Some onlookers also saluted the military salute and shouted loudly. The atmosphere was exaggerated all the way. The leaders and teachers all stood up one after another.

They looked at Xiaohui and the others on the stage, then at the group of instructors and students, and also saluted a military salute.

"Tonight will be remembered by everyone." Hua Tianwang stood up slowly and also gave a military salute.

"Hmph!" Wang Jincai and Qian Lei glanced at Xiaohui on the stage unwillingly. They also had to stand up and salute, but this also shows from the side that Xiaohui's new song has achieved great success .

For a long time to come, everyone will remember this scene, this song, and the singers of this song.

In fact it is.

At this time, every household, and even some viewers saluted the TV screen unconsciously.

Some veterans also had tears in their eyes at this time, respecting the military salute, and looking gratefully at Xiaohui on TV.

The web has exploded.

Netizens were shocked when they saw this scene.

"It's so fucking... I was really shocked and moved by watching it!"

"Thank you soldiers, you are our strongest shield, thank you!"

"Student Xiaohui is truly a god! This song will definitely be remembered in history, salute!"

"You may not believe me when I say it, but I just saluted at the computer screen foolishly."

"Haha, I did the same. When I walked out of the living room, I saw my parents saluting!"

Great reviews!

Everyone knew that this song would definitely be a hit the next day.

There are also soldiers, who will once again receive the attention of countless people.

on site.

On the stage, each of the eight rows of students looked ruddy and extremely excited. Looking at this scene, they themselves were also shocked.

They also know that after tonight, more people will see their performance, and when they get home, it will be enough to brag to their families for a long time.

After the salute, student Xiaohui stood in front of the microphone and took a deep breath: "Thank you everyone, I don't know if you like our song, no matter what, soldiers are the most worthy of our respect, I hope Everyone, please never forget that our happy life today is achieved by them with their lives. I am here with the students in the eighth row, thank you again!" The man bowed.

The students in the eighth row also bowed together with Xiaohui.

"Good! Great singing! We love this song so much!"

"Thank you Xiaohui for giving us another classic! Students in the eighth row, thank you for your hard work!"

"Fen Xiaohui, it's the most correct thing I've done in my life, Xiaohui, I love you!"

The students shouted excitedly towards the stage, their faces flushed.

Guo Minghei looked at the eight rows of students on the stage, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, you're still crying, isn't it a man?" The company commander walked up to him and said with a smile.

Several other instructors also walked over with a smile.

Guo Minghei wiped away his tears: "They are all my pride, bringing out such soldiers, I have no regrets in my life!"

"I really envy you kid..."

"Yeah, there is such a genius as student Xiaohui, you just wait for the news tomorrow."

Several instructors burst out laughing.

Guo Minghei was modest, but very proud in his heart.

After the three consecutive eight-row performances ended, the atmosphere at the scene was still hot.

After all, the performance just now has mobilized everyone's emotions.

Soon, students from the Kyoto Conservatory of Music began performing on stage again.

Xiaohui returned to the original position with the students in the eighth row, and the excitement in their hearts was still hard to calm down.

"I'm so excited, I will never forget the scene tonight!"

"Yes, I must go home and tell my mother to make her happy too."

"Everyone saluted us, to be honest, I was really touched..."

Every student's face was very rosy, and their bodies were still shaking.

"Everyone, find your own seat and sit down. Don't get too excited. It's not too late to get excited tomorrow." Xiaohui said with a smile.

"Haha, yes! It will be on the headlines tomorrow!"

"I'm looking forward to it, I'll definitely see me in newspapers and Weibo tomorrow!"

"Follow Xiaohui, there's meat to eat!"

Some students said with a smile that they admire Xiaohui's commanding ability from the bottom of their hearts.

Everyone sat in their seats and watched the next program.

Next, some people also sang some of Xiaohui's previous songs, which also received applause from many people.

Although the popularity is not as strong as before, it is still okay overall.

Just when these programs passed one by one.

Xiaohui looked at the time, and then quietly left the scene.

Backstage……

A group of instructors headed by the company commander have lined up neatly and are ready.

"nervous?"

"Don't tell me, I'm really nervous."

Several instructors were talking in low voices.

At this time, classmate Xiaohui also came.

He saluted the company commander and others.

"Student Xiaohui, we are ready." The company commander looked at Xiaohui and said slowly.

"Student Xiaohui, are you planning to practice boxing with us this time?" At this moment, Guo Minghei suddenly asked.

Xiaohui smiled slightly, walked towards a corner, and picked up the prop spear.

"I'm going to sing. As for what song to sing, you will know later."

"Sing?"

"Singing also has to hold such a red-tasseled gun?"

Several instructors asked puzzledly.

The last performance was performed by classmate Xiaohui with them.

That's all they know.

They didn't know exactly what song Xiaohui was going to sing.

Now seeing classmate Xiaohui holding a red-tasseled spear, he was even more confused.

"Yes, tonight, the party is coming to an end, I hope to give you the biggest gift, so that they will never forget it in their lifetime."

"More shocking than the song "We Served as Soldiers" just now?" The company commander couldn't help asking.

Xiaohui smiled mysteriously: "Yes!"

At the same time, the performance of the Kyoto Conservatory of Music is also coming to an end.

Finally, the last performance is about to begin.

"Instructor, don't be nervous!" Xiaohui said with a smile after glancing at Guo Minghei.

"You kid, did you mean it!?" Guo Minghei smiled, and patted Xiaohui on the shoulder.

"Let's go!"

Hearing the sound from outside, student Xiaohui smiled and strode towards the stage.

"It's so boring. Classmate Xiaohui's subsequent performances are so boring... they are all student performances."

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is just the welcome party of the two universities. Do you still want Xiaohui to sing the whole process?"

"I really think about it. Xiaohui's two songs really shocked me, and now I admire him!"

"Let's leave, everyone. There is one last show, Xiaohui's chances of appearing on the stage are not great."

On Weibo, the enthusiasm of netizens has slowly declined.

Xiaohui's performance made them go through one climax after another, but now they are slowly smoothing it out.

"Wait, it's already here anyway, it's good to see the stars..."

There are also quite a few people who still stay in the live broadcast room and continue to watch.

At this time, on the stage.

The host walked slowly onto the stage.

He said with a rosy face: "Thank you to all the instructors of the Kyoto Conservatory of Music for bringing us a performance of military boxing. I wonder if you like it?"

There was a burst of applause from the audience, and many students shouted the names of their instructors, very excited.

At this time, the host continued: "Next, it is the last program of our party tonight. Maybe everyone is a little tired, so we don't have much to say. Next, we will invite students from Xiaohui and Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts. All the instructors will come on stage and perform an action song program for us, "Serving the Country with Loyalty"!"

As soon as the host's words fell, the eyes of everyone who were already mentally exhausted instantly lit up.

"Student Xiaohui, it's Xiaohui again!"

"Damn it! I really made a lot of money tonight, Xiaohui played three times in a row!"

"It's a good thing my brother didn't leave, otherwise I would have lost a lot!"

At this moment, everyone looked at the stage expectantly, and some people had already started calling Xiaohui's name.

When some students saw it, they just shook their heads helplessly.

Xiaohui's classmate is Xiaohui's classmate, their popularity is unmatched by them.

On the Internet, the same is true.

As soon as the news that Xiaohui was going to be on stage again came out, the number of viewers in the Weibo live broadcast instantly increased by several million.

"Student Xiaohui really worked hard tonight! I don't know what show he will perform again!"

""Patriotism"? I haven't heard it, so it's another new song, isn't it?"

Everyone didn't know, they could only watch the stage quietly.

At this time, student Xiaohui walked onto the stage slowly, holding a gun in his hand.

Everyone froze for a moment, not understanding.

"What is student Xiaohui doing? Do you want to dance with a gun?"

"No way, he really knows this?"

At the same time, music suddenly sounded on the stage.

It sounds quite charming.

I saw classmate Xiaohui holding a gun in one hand, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

He looked up at a piece of sky, and a sad expression appeared on his face immediately.

As the music sounded, Xiaohui's voice slowly sounded on the stage.

Angrily rushed to the crown, rested by the Lan, Xiaoxiao rain.

Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.

Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.

Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad.

Everyone was startled, reciting poems?why is that?
At this moment, on the stage, a group of instructors in military uniforms ran out very quickly.

In a few seconds, they stood neatly on the stage.

On their faces, there is a tenacity without hesitation.

At this time, Xiaohui's voice was suppressed with helplessness, and in the helplessness, it began to explode.

Jingkang shame is still not snowing; when the courtiers hate, when will they die.

Drive a long car and cross the Helan Mountain.

Aspirations hungry for the Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for the blood of the Huns.

Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que! !
At this time, student Xiaohui's voice reached the maximum, and the music suddenly sounded!
Everyone immediately recovered from their confusion.

"Could this be serving the country faithfully?"

"Manjianghong is the work of General Yue, and General Yue indeed has a story of loyal service to the country..."

They haven't figured out what classmate Xiaohui wants to do.

But the background music has slowly brought them into a mood.

All the instructors lined up at this time.

Classmate Xiaohui held a long gun and made a face to meet the enemy.

At this moment, the music had reached a peak.

Xiaohui's voice suddenly came out loudly.

"Smoke rising~Jiangshan looks north~"

"Dragon Banner Rolling~Horse Hissing~Sword Qi Like Frost~"

Hearing this, everyone already had goosebumps. They opened their eyes wide and looked at Xiaohui.

The instructors behind student Xiaohui have already started to fight martial arts, and the scene is very spectacular.

Classmate Xiaohui's singing was loud and thick, reaching everyone's ears.

"Who can resist in 20 years' length and breadth~Hateful madness and long sword~"

"How many loyal brothers and sisters buried their bones in other villages~ He cherishes a hundred deaths to serve his family and country~"

"I can't bear to sigh, I am speechless and tears are in my eyes~"

Classmate Xiaohui sang and danced the spear.

The superb spear skills were combined with the singing, and everyone felt that what appeared before their eyes was not student Xiaohui, but a general who guarded the territory.

In front of the TV, Peng Huai'en was shocked and looked at classmate Xiaohui.

He moved his fingers, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Just then, the music reached its peak.

Xiaohui's dance speed is getting faster and faster, and the frequency of the music is also getting higher and higher.

Classmate Xiaohui's singing voice became thick and high-spirited.

"Horseshoes go south, people look north~ people look north, the grass is green, yellow and dust is flying~"

"I would like to defend the soil and re-open the frontiers~ The dignified Huaxia wants to let the Quartet~ come to congratulate!!~"

A shot landed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes wide, watching this scene.

With the singing of classmate Xiaohui, the mood became excited.

As for the instructors, the same is true at this time.

Listening to Xiaohui's singing, they punched faster and faster, and they felt a sense of pride in their hearts.

"Good! So passionate!"

"Dangtang Huaxia wants the Quartet to congratulate! Hold the grass, now I really want to cry up to the sky!"

"China is mighty!"

At this time, some people's faces were already flushed, listening to Xiaohui's singing, the excitement in their hearts reached the extreme.

The singing of classmate Xiaohui continued, and the dance continued.

"Smoke rising~Looking northward at mountains and rivers~Dragon flag rolling~Horse hissing~Sword Qi like frost~"

"My heart is as vast as the water of the Yellow River ~ Who can resist in the past 20 years~"

"Hate the direction of the long sword ~ ​​how many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in other places~"

"What a pity to die a hundred times to serve the family and the country~ I can't help but sigh and be speechless, blood and tears are in my eyes~"

"Horseshoes go south, people look north~ people look north, the grass is green, yellow and dust is flying~"

"I would like to defend the soil and re-open the frontiers~ The dignified Huaxia wants to let the Quartet~ come to congratulate!!~"

"Okay! The majestic Huaxia must let the Quartet come to congratulate!"

"It's great, this song is simply amazing!"

"Student Xiaohui, good singing!"

Many men's faces were flushed, they were so excited that their eyes were almost red.

Listening to this song, they seem to have seen a majestic General Zhen Guo.

The singing came out, and what they saw was the general, guarding all of them regardless of his life.

In a battlefield, I don't know how many people died, but everyone has no hesitation, because they all have a belief in their hearts, to defend their home and country!

The leaders also blushed at this time, and couldn't help shouting hello.

An old professor at the Kyoto Conservatory of Music even had tears in his eyes at this time. He experienced the era of the founding of the country, and was deeply impressed by the group of loyal souls who defended the country!

"A song handed down from generation to generation! Why didn't it come from our Kyoto Conservatory of Music!" He sighed again and again.

Peng Huaien watched Xiaohui's performance on the TV, and his heart was full of emotions at the moment: "Okay! This kid, you sing so well!"

"We are dignified and dignified China, we want to let the Quartet come to congratulate! Good! Hahahaha! Good!" The old general yelled three good words in succession, his face flushed.

Whether it is a celebrity artist or a scholarly professor, when they hear this song at this time, they all have a sense of pride in their hearts.

Not for other reasons, just because they were born in China, they are Chinese!
A group of veterans watched TV and looked at classmate Xiaohui who was singing.

Their thoughts went back to those years, they stood on the battlefield, and countless companions exchanged blood for victory.

That scene is still fresh in my memory.

"We are Chinese, dignified China, let the Quartet come to congratulate!" Tears flowed from the veteran's eyes.

They all looked at the sky at this time, thinking of those comrades who died for the country...

"Have you seen it? Today's Zhonghua was bought by you with your lives, and it is for the Quartet to congratulate, dignified Zhonghua!"

"You...you can rest in peace!"

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