He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 48 I love you and walk alone in a dark alley?

Chapter 48: I love you and walk alone in a dark alley?

The chief of staff was no more than forty years old. He had a dark face, a thin face, and was quite handsome. Although his accent was that of a southwesterner, his face had the sharp edges of a northwesterner.

But the curses he was chattering about at the moment had a strong flavor of those from Sichuan and Chongqing.

"My motorcycle!"

"Hao Chengbin, surprise! Surprise!"

"Just bring back the rotten pipa! Give it to me as a surprise!"

Fang Huai couldn't help but remind him: "Chief of Staff, it's not the pipa, it's the guitar..."

Hao Chengbin immediately echoed: "Yes! Fang Huai wrote a song! The group leader held a meeting the day before yesterday and asked him to register for the opera house party. I'm going to let him try it."

The chief of staff raised his hands to cover his face.

"You know it's an opera house party. Are you going to play the pipa?"

Fang Huai had a black line on his forehead: "Guitar..."

"Guitar! Who didn't know how to play this thing when we were soldiers?" the chief of staff said, and immediately took down the pipa, no, the guitar.

Opened it, looked at it, and tuned it.

Very skillful.

After scanning it twice, it really started to bounce.

I could tell it was a song called "Really Love You," but the technique was quite rough. I strummed the sixth string that I shouldn't have strummed twice, and there were no strong or weak notes, so it sounded very flat.

But if you can strum the strings, it can barely be considered a talent.

After playing a section, everyone started applauding.

"Well done, Chief of Staff!"

The chief of staff didn't take it seriously and handed the guitar to Fang Huai.

"Come on, come on! Don't think I don't understand! There are many people in our army who know this thing! Play a section and have a look!"

Wang Jian and the Sixth Squad Leader suddenly looked at Fang Huai with smiles like "You are just pretending to have met a master."

Fang Huai stood at attention: "Yes, Chief of Staff!"

Then his body relaxed: "Chief of Staff, this is a classical guitar. There is no turret. I have to sit down to play, okay?"

The sixth squad leader immediately laughed: "Young man, you still have so many demands? Didn't the chief of staff just play standing up?"

The chief of staff heard his request but did not refuse: "Hao Chengbin, go to the company headquarters on the first floor and get him a bench."

"I'll get it!" Fang Huai immediately followed Hao Chengbin into the new training building.

After a minute, I borrowed a similar stool and came out.

At the same time, there were also a few squad leaders and cadres who came out curiously and wanted to see the Western scene.

Seeing that the audience was all here, Fang Huai first adjusted the tune, scanned the guitar twice to familiarize himself with it, and started playing the more difficult overtones and ring fingers.

"Qingming Bridge in the Rain" is a 19-year-old song. It's very difficult. Fang Huai didn't have the skills, so he just learned a similar song, and no one could hear it anyway.

But at first glance, it is much more difficult than the one played by the chief of staff just now.

"It doesn't sound good!"

"Yes, yes, change it to something we can understand!"

"The chief of staff will also play? The chief of staff will have one!"

The voices in the air were all human and worldly.

Fang Huai had no choice but to seize the moment, strum the string twice, and change the melody.

The classic "Countryroadtakemehome".

It was also the song he relied on to make ends meet while working in a bar.

In tune, Fang Huai's voice was kept as low as possible.

“AlmostavenwestVirginia

(Heaven, West Virginia)

Blueridgemountainsshenandoahriver

(Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River)

Lifeisoldthereolderthanthetrees

(life there is older than the trees)

Youngerthanthemountains

(Younger than Gunsan)

Growinlikeabreeze

(Growing slowly like the gentle breeze)

Countryroadstakemehome…

(Country road, take me home)…”

It’s also an English song! Sounds familiar!

Everyone around him had to admit that Fang Huai sang well, and the chief of staff also started to touch his chin.

Hao Chengbin's face also became excited, this is great! This guitar was not borrowed for nothing.

After singing one song, the chief of staff decided to give him a chance.

"Young man, can you sing the song you wrote for me?"

Fang Huai was stunned and pointed in front of him: "Chief of Staff, are you singing here?"

The chief of staff sneered: "Are you afraid that others will steal your lessons from you?"

Fang Huaitian felt shameless: "I have been adapting it for two years! If I get it outside, I will definitely have to sell it for money!"

Can it be sold for money?

The people nearby became curious.

Immediately, a squad leader shouted: "Don't worry! Our army has disciplines and rules! No one dares to disobey them!"

The chief of staff looked around and saw familiar faces, and promised: "I guarantee you! No one will spread it! It's such a good song, we'll help you apply for copyright!"

"That's not necessary...this is an adaptation of a Mongolian folk song."

Fang Huai finished speaking and nodded: "Okay, I'll just play and sing here."

Fang Huai said this on purpose, there are more than a thousand songs in his stomach, and he said that just to make everyone listen carefully.

Folk songs, without a quiet environment and serious listeners, are really ineffective.

Sure enough, after some evasion, everyone felt that listening to this song seemed to be a rare thing, and the surrounding area became quiet.

Fang Huai started singing slowly.

"Wind across the wilderness, walk slower.

I tell you in silence that I am drunk...

Ulaanbaatar by night

那么 静 那么 静

Can't even hear the wind, can't hear it

Clouds floating in the sky, please walk slower

I tell you by running, I will not look back..."

After three minutes, the song gradually died down, and the surroundings were quiet for a while.

Everyone raised their heads and closed their eyes, all looking like "Bao, are you listening?"

Intoxicated.

"What a song! What a song! It feels like a soldier guarding the border, feeling lonely!" the chief of staff took the lead in applauding.

This wave is about forcibly guarding the border.

Fang Huai couldn't help but curl his lips.

Ulaanbaatar, the capital of Outer Mongolia! Do you want to forcibly expand our country’s territory by 156 million square kilometers?

A group of soldiers only thought it sounded good and clapped loudly along with them.

"Is this the tune of the original song?" the chief of staff asked.

Fang Huai nodded: "Well, the main tune is from the original song, but it's in Mongolian, which is a bit difficult to pronounce, so while changing the lyrics, I also changed some of the tunes."

"How much has been changed?"

"Seventy or eighty percent..."

The chief of staff was obviously very knowledgeable: "Isn't that original?"

"Hey, I don't dare, I don't dare. Chief of Staff, it's just an adaptation."

Fang Huai waved his hands repeatedly. The song "Rakshasa Haishi" before his rebirth had already become a hot topic. Even a Northeastern backer could get hammered, but he didn't dare to get involved in it.

Those who know the art will naturally understand whether to adapt or not. As long as it is spread out and some people know about his "musical talent", it will be fine.

The chief of staff recalled the lyrics carefully and felt that this kid was really talented, so he couldn't help but encourage him.

"Yes! This kid, not bad! With such a talent, you should spend some time to see if you can create a group song for our recruits!"

Fang Huai was stunned.

Group song?

Forget it, I don't have this ambition.

But... this can be considered an opportunity, and it's time to make a big move.

"Chief of Staff... I'm actually composing a promotional song for firefighting. I've already composed part of it, but I don't have any musical instruments to support it. I guess I'll have to find a professional recording studio after I leave the team."

The chief of staff's eyes were as wide as bells.

Damn it? Is it really available?

Fire promotion songs, this is a big deal! If it can really be sorted out, then this year's new training work will have a huge highlight!

The firefighting force is different from other forces. More than half of the annual funds and benefits are provided by the government, and publicity plays an important role.

Who can resist this temptation?

After thinking about it, he noticed the narrow smile on Fang Huai's face and said angrily.

"What's the point? Sing a few lines and let me enjoy it!"

"Then sing a few lines?" Fang Huai said with a smile.

Hao Chengbin immediately took out his squad leader's power and said with his hands behind his back: "If the chief of staff wants to listen, then sing a few lines for him to listen!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the Chief of Staff with some pride.

Is this a surprise? ah? Old Boss Yang!

"Yes, monitor!"

After Fang Huai finished speaking, he picked up the guitar again and vigorously played the exciting top notes.

"I love you...walking alone in a dark alley!"

There was a pause.

"I love the way you don't kneel down!"

There was another pause, and he even glanced at the chief of staff.

The chief of staff swallowed.

It’s your brother’s song, it sounds pretty exciting!

The strumming begins.

“I love you and have endured despair and refused to cry!

I love your tattered clothes, but dare to block the gun of fate

Love you...serious look, dark face!

Do you want to go? Do you deserve this tattered cloak?

Fight, fight, with the humblest dream

To the whimpering and roaring in the dark night

Who says that only those who stand in the light are heroes! "

The phrase "I love your serious look and dark face" was temporarily changed when I looked at the dark face of the Chief of Staff.

"Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes..." the chief of staff recited twice silently, then touched his head and exclaimed.

"Wow, wow! You young man is amazing! You have the ability!"

Fang Huai immediately climbed up the pole: "It was the squad leader who encouraged me to create! I thought it would bring glory to the fire department, so he even went all the way to help me borrow an instrument!"

The chief of staff beamed: "Okay! Hao Chengbin, this is indeed a big surprise! I won't let you pay for the motorcycle! Did you rub your leg just now? Go to the infirmary to have a look later!"

Hao Chengbin wanted to laugh and scold at the same time.

If the co-authorship wasn't a surprise, I wouldn't even be worthy of going to the infirmary to take a look?

But the next words of the chief of staff healed all his pain.

"This song... young man, if you complete the composition, I will report it to the group leader, no, I should report it to the corps, and I will give you credit!"

Don’t worry, you don’t have to wait until you get off the team. Our training base and many units have firefighting training programs. I’ll find a recording studio for you! "

When the chief of staff thought that he was planning to wait until he got off the team to create again, it felt like one propaganda theme after another and news reports were passing him by, so he quickly added.

"Young man, work hard on your creation! I will report this matter to the political commissar of the regiment leader at the weekly meeting tomorrow!"

Everyone's face turned purple with envy.

Especially the sixth squad leader, now he wants to go back and beat the new recruits to see if they have any talents that have not been stimulated.

"Yes, Chief of Staff! Promise not to delay training!" Fang Huai stood up immediately and stood at attention.

With such generous conditions, he couldn't hide his clumsiness.

The chief of staff's lips trembled, unable to speak.

If you...if you can really create something, it's okay to delay your training!

Fang Huai does not need to delay training.

All he had to do was let the system improve his memory. Even the fire version of "The Lonely Warrior" was not something he hadn't heard before and he just couldn't remember the lyrics.

He was making calculations in his mind.

In fact, the next mission reward does not need to increase leg strength.

...How about borrowing a loan shark from the system?

[Interest rules: 50% interest rate (borrowing starting from two rewards)]

Fang Huai's mind moved, and this line of words immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Anti-aircraft guns calm people down.

Ahem, let’s discuss again, discuss again.

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