Chapter 69: Dialogue with the martyrs over time and space, questioning the morale of the military

Author: Liang Xueli

Chapter 69: Dialogue with the martyrs over time and space, questioning the morale of the military

Amidst the overwhelming applause, Lu Feng bowed deeply to the audience.

As if to say, please everyone.

In an instant, the waves of applause became louder than the last.

When Lu Feng looked at the host again, the host finally remembered his responsibility.

“I’m very grateful to Lu Feng from Class 3 of the Conducting Department for his extremely beautiful and touching singing voice.”

"Thanks to him for bringing us this song."

"Luhua Lufeng, after tonight, we will all remember this name."

"Thanks again!"

Applause rang out again.

At the guest table, the head of the song department looked at Lu Feng with relief.

He had been waiting for this moment for a week without sleeping well.

At this moment, he knew that he had not waited in vain.

Next to Sun's district team, the Military Industry Department Team and the Literature and Art Department Team all punched him on the shoulder.

"Old Sun, you have hidden yourself too deeply."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to hold back such a big landmine."

"From now on, the Department of Literature and Art will obey your command department as the boss!"

Team Sun smiled and shook his head, just taking it as a joke.

In the audience, Li Hefeng sighed and said, "Lu Feng, I will convince you this time."

He already understood that even if he signed up for a martial arts performance, he would still be unable to match Lu Feng.

On stage.

The host spoke up again: "After listening to this song "Green Flower in the Army", if everyone feels that tonight is enough, it is worth it."

"Then for the next show, everyone will definitely feel that they have made a lot of money."

"Because in the next program, Lu Feng from Class 3 of the Conducting Department will continue to sing another song for everyone."

Whoa whoa whoa!

The audience was excited again.

Is there a feast after the big meal?

What is a surprise?

This is the surprise!

At this moment, they were even more excited than when the party just started.

Lu Feng's song "Green Flowers in the Army" has already raised their expectations.

On stage.

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, the host immediately said: "Now, the stage will be given to Lu Feng."

Lu Feng looked at everyone's eager eyes and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"In fact, I have to thank Director Yao of the Vocal Music Academy for his help for this song."

"With his patient help, I was able to present this song to everyone in its entirety."

"Thank you for giving me the opportunity to use this song "Dislocated Time and Space" to express my gratitude to the martyrs."

At the guest table, Director Yao met Lu Feng's sincere gaze and nodded with tears in his eyes.

Following Lu Feng's starting gesture, the prelude slowly sounded.

On the big screen, a new picture switched.

The light melody has a touch of joy, and in the joy there is a hint of sadness.

A voice-over narration sounded off the screen.

The audience couldn't help but be fascinated by the pictures on the screen.

That is the picture of the martyrs.

The dark tones add a strong sense of the times.

After the narration, Lu Feng's singing voice also started singing.

——

You were as young as me that year

As young as a young song

But in order to create the new world in our dreams - "Everyone is the kind of person who is not afraid of sacrifice."

You turned around and hurried into the wind and rain - "We are going to defend the country"

I see thousands of lovely you - "None of us are really afraid of death"

Don't look back and run towards the depths of the gunpowder smoke - "They can't cross this river!"

…

——

On one side is Lu Feng's singing, and on the other side is the narration performed by different people in the video.

Lu Feng seemed to be having a conversation.

Talk to our ancestors across time and space.

Halfway through the song, Vice Principal Xiao took the lead and stood up solemnly, raising his hand in a military salute.

The district teams followed closely.

The squadron leaders also stood up.

The monitors stood up.

The students stood up.

The staff behind the scenes and in front of the stage stood up.

Everyone salutes.

What they respect is the figure of constant struggle and struggle in those passionate years.

They are determined, fearless, and without any hesitation.

The figure is heavy with gunpowder smoke, and blood splashes on the rain flower terrace.

They walked forward resolutely, walking on the road of uncertain future, exploring step by step, leading to the bright direction.

The singing stopped suddenly.

On the stage, the screen suddenly went dark.

When it lights up again, the face of a young warrior appears on the screen.

The entire audience was stunned.

The young soldier's eyes were looking away from the screen.

He stood on the dark battlefield, with smoke still rising around him.

The little warrior looked outside the screen in confusion.

"This is? Are you?"

Lu Feng said slowly: "This is your motherland a hundred years from now. I am the people of the motherland a hundred years from now."

The little warrior was stunned at first, and then suddenly became ecstatic.

"The motherland has won?"

Lu Feng said firmly: "Yes!"

For a moment, the little soldier burst into tears and was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

"Great. Really great."

Everyone in the audience also had tears in their eyes.

Then, the little soldier asked again: "Can everyone have enough to eat?"

Lu Feng choked and said: "Yes!"
To be continued...