School is on holiday.

Star Arts Entertainment is also on holiday.

Lu Yuan took the high-speed train home.

……

Haicheng.

Lu Yuan walked along the familiar street, carrying a small book, and walked to a well-decorated noodle restaurant.

He looked up.

Stare at the signboard of the noodle shop - Lu Kee Noodle House!
"Really. After transferring so much money back home to you, I still want to enjoy my life leisurely. I insist on opening a noodle restaurant."

"Isn't this finding a job for myself?"

Lu Yuan looked helpless and shook his head slightly.

It is difficult to understand the thoughts of their parents.

The business of the noodle shop is very good.

Even though it was late in the evening, the flow of people was still considerable.

Most of the seats in the noodle shop are full of people.

Lu Yuan lifted his foot and walked into Lu Ji Noodle Shop.

then.

He went straight to the back kitchen of the noodle shop.

He shouted at the middle-aged man who was pulling the noodles by hand: "Dad, I'm hungry, give me a bowl of vegetarian ramen and add an egg."

heard.

Lu Hai turned his head in an instant.

Seeing Lu Yuan carrying a schoolbag, joy flashed across his eyes.

"Why don't you call me when you come back? I'll pick you up."

Lu Yuan curled his lips: "Why pick me up? I won't get lost."

then.

He glanced at the speed of Dad Lu's ramen, and urged: "It's already pulled thin enough, if you pull it any further, it will break, so hurry up and cook it."

Father Lu smiled helplessly: "Why are you so anxious? The thinner the noodles are, the more chewy they will be, and the more flavorful they will be when eaten."

then.

waved.

"Go find a seat and sit, and I will pull it up for you later."

Lu Yuan looked at the back kitchen and asked, "Dad, where is my mother?"

Lu Hai: "There is almost no dough in the kitchen, she went to the market to buy dough."

"Oh."

……

night.

The three of Lu Yuan's family sat and had dinner together.

Chatting about homework.

It's fun.

The picture is very warm.

……

Time flies.

Time flies like an arrow.

blink.

It's time for the Spring Festival Gala to begin.

8 pm.

Lu Yuan turned on the computer and watched it.

in the screen.

A grand and bright scene emerges.

A fiery sea appeared.

Yangshi on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala.

The host was wearing a gorgeous dress and recited his lines emotionally.

The characters are round.

Sonorous and powerful.

The opening words are finished.

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, resounding like thunder!
"Next, the Beijing Choir will perform on stage."

"Let's applaud!"

The host shouted loudly!
next moment.

The stage lights dimmed.

Everyone at the scene held their breath and focused their eyes on the stage.

Sudden.

A high-pitched horn sounded.

The lights on the stage brightened instantly.

A choir composed of 15 people appeared in everyone's sight.

Their bodies are as straight as guns, and their expressions are resolute and solemn.

With the loud and passionate trombone sounded.

this moment.

A group of people in military uniforms sat up straight at the scene, leaned forward slightly, and their stern faces were slightly moved.

The many retired veterans in front of the TV were also very excited.

because.

They were all too familiar with the sound of the horn.

then.

They just listened to the majestic and passionate sound of the horn, and charged into battle.

In the hail of bullets, he rushed forward desperately.

now.

Hear this deep soul voice again.

These retired veterans trembled all over, and the cold blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling!

on site.

An old man in military uniform showed a reminiscing expression, full of emotion.

His eyes were deep, staring at the song information that emerged on the big screen.

Immediately clenched his fists.

Song: "Qing Guojun Soul".

Lyricist: September.

Composer: September.

next moment.

The loud and majestic voice of the choir sounded——

[If the motherland is violated
A hot-blooded man should be self-improvement

Drink up this bowl of hometown wine
strong man gone forever
...]

The cadenced and sonorous voice directly aroused the resonance of everyone present.

because.

It's really visually appealing.

It directly brought everyone into the once epic years.

Many people who have come from that era, their hearts are churning endlessly at this time, they only feel that there is a fire in their hearts, as if they have been ignited.

People who have never experienced that era, listening to such passionate and heroic singing, seem to have scenes in front of their eyes.

From the invasion of the motherland by foreign enemies, to everyone fighting back, drinking up the wine in their hometown, and resolutely going to the front line.

finally.

Gone forever!

This is the good man of the Qing Dynasty, a self-improving, passionate hero!

all of a sudden.

Whether it's the audience at the scene or the people in front of the screen.

now.

Everyone's goosebumps came up.

even.

The eyes of the people in military uniforms and the retired veterans in front of the TV involuntarily turned red.

"Which bastard wrote this song, it actually made me cry. It's really well written!"

"Hey, I suddenly remembered the comrades who fought side by side in the past."

"Where did Xu Shan find the song?"

Backstage.

Director's room.

Xu Shan looked at the picture on the big screen and couldn't help smiling.

He asked Lu Yuan to write this song temporarily.

He felt that the three songs collected before were not enough.

and so.

Half a month before the start of the Spring Festival Gala, Xu Shan contacted Lu Yuan and expressed his thoughts.

did not expect.

Lu Yuan was very happy.

In less than 10 minutes, a complete song was passed to him.

After Xu Shan heard this, he was extremely excited.

I hurriedly contacted the famous choir in the capital overnight and entrusted them to sing this song.

now.

The shock of this song is unmatched.

The stage effect directly exploded!
"Xiaomu, how many viewers are there on the entire network now?" Xu Shan asked an employee who was monitoring the ratings.

Xiao Mu's face turned red, and he said excitedly: "Director Xu, the number of viewers has exceeded 2 million!"

heard.

Even Xu Shan, who had gone through the storm, was also taken aback.

It's just an opening song, but it directly caused the audience of Yangshi Spring Festival Gala to exceed 2 million? !
This is too awesome!
……

now.

The singing continues—

[Rolling Yellow River, surging Yangtze River
give me life give me strength

Just let the blood stain the most beautiful flower red

sprinkled on my chest

...]

The singing became more and more intense.

More and more powerful!

【The red flag is fluttering, the bugle is sounding

The sword is unsheathed, thunder and lightning

Always meet on a narrow road, the brave wins
go forward, go forward

go forward, go forward

……

Never meet on a narrow road, the brave wins
go forward, go forward

go forward, go forward

move forward

The soul of Qing Guojun!

...]

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

These few words seem to be full of infinite magic power.

The blood of all those who heard it, whether men, women or children, boiled, as if a fire was burning.

……

East scared the streets.

Gathered thousands of people.

at this time.

The complexions of everyone in the Sakura Country were as black as the bottom of a pot.

because.

On the screens of the buildings around the street, the Qingguo Spring Festival Gala was played.

And the songs sung by the Beijing Choir clearly reached their ears.

a time.

The people in Sakura Country felt very harsh, and everyone was very angry.

"A horse-riding man! What are you singing about!"

"Who allowed the rebroadcast of Qingguo's Spring Festival Gala? Still playing this kind of song?!"

"Staff, why don't you turn it off for me!"

"..."

but--

The staff is also very helpless.

because.

The broadcast contract has already been signed.

If you breach the contract, you will have to pay sky-high liquidated damages.

As time goes by.

This matter was fermented on the Internet of Sakura Country.

Explode directly!

……

PS: Original singer of "The Soul of the Chinese Army": Beijing Chamber Male Choir, lyrics: Li Haiying, composer: Li Haiying.

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