I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1033 Say something from your heart

At this time, Chen Han in military uniform walked out from among the soldiers.

Old Chen was a soldier in the past. After so many years, when he returned to the army, the instincts he had trained in those years immediately returned to him.

Walking with a straight body, he looks very handsome in a military uniform.

The subtitles on the screen printed a few large characters, "She Xiaojia, for everyone!"

Then came the title of the song, "Say a Word from Your Heart"!
This is a military song.

To be honest, the real audience of military songs is not too big, but at this kind of party, it is the best song to stir people's inner nerves.

Chen Han spoke.

"To be honest, I miss home too"

"The old mother at home has gray hair"

"To be honest, I also have love"

"I often miss the her in the dream... the her in the dream..."

The majestic music is sung with great affection.

Chen Han stood straight, the singing sounded, and the soldiers below followed him in low voices.

Just at the beginning, many soldiers' eyes were red.

On the background screen, the faces of the fireworks and the soldiers overlapped, and all the audience trembled.

It is precisely because of these lovely people that there is such a bright world of fireworks.

The audience applauded involuntarily.

Everyone wants to be pinched by one hand, constantly squeezing the deepest emotion in their hearts.

"Come, come, come, since you are here to be a soldier"

"Come and come, you will know the responsibility"

"You don't carry a gun, I don't carry a gun"

"Whoever defends our mother will defend her"

"Who will defend her..."

Following Chen Han's camera turn, the sound of the music became quieter and turned into faces.

A middle-aged woman with a kind face appeared on the big screen, "I miss my son too..."

With just one sentence, tears flowed down my face.

"But, he's busy!"

The middle-aged woman didn't know what to say, but she was already choking up.

Then there was an ordinary woman holding a child, "Honey, come on, I'm fine at home, don't even think about...home!"

I was talking with a smile at first, but when the word "home" came out at the end, tears flowed out instantly.

The daughter obediently wiped the tears off her face.

"Our daughter is in the first grade, and this time she got the third grade..."

The woman pursed her lips and unfolded the certificate her daughter had received.

The scene became quiet, and many people looked at the big screen and couldn't help but get red eyes.

Even many female audience members covered their mouths and began to cry.

The picture changed, and it turned into a seven or eight-year-old girl again.

In the video, a woman's voice came from one, "Why fight? Did I tell you not to fight?"

The little girl nodded desperately with tears in her eyes.

"Then why are you still fighting with your classmates?"

The little girl cried "Wow" and choked, "They...they... said I don't have a father!"

The woman seemed to be frozen for a moment, and it took two seconds before she said: "They said you were their fault, and it was your fault that you hit them. Afterwards, they say you can't hit them, you know?"

The girl nodded desperately.

In the camera, the woman hugged the girl in her arms.

Mother and daughter cry together.

As you can see, there is a black and white photo behind the two of them, in which the man is smiling...

At this time, countless viewers watching TV wept for it.

"I'm so crying!"

"I cried too!"

"Me too……"

The audience who watched the show through the live broadcast all expressed their feelings in the live broadcast room
"It's really not easy!"

"Yes, they deserve our respect!"

"She Xiaojia, for everyone..."

No one was joking, and no one was playing tricks. Even if they said a witty thing, they felt it was disrespectful to these soldiers.

The atmosphere in the entire live broadcast room became full of emotion.

At this time, Jiang Yu, who was in the background, had red eyes and tried his best to hold back the tears.

The assistant director came over, rubbed his eye circles, glanced at An Ran who was sitting on the control seat and whispered: "Director Jiang, the ratings have broken 5!"

Jiang Yu nodded, "I see, I will inform Teacher An later, you go and tell Director Liu the news!"

"Ok!"

The assistant director wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand and left.

Liu Baoxuan was sitting in the office when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Come in!"

The assistant director opened the door and came in, "Director Liu, the ratings have already broken 5!"

Liu Baoxuan picked up the teacup, and a puff of steam rose up, covering his face in the mist.

"Understood, there is no need to report the ratings, I never worry about the ratings for the evening show directed by Teacher An!"

"Okay!" The assistant director pulled them out.

After the assistant director went out, Liu Baoxuan put down his teacup, two lines of tears flowed out at once.

Watching the TV "woo woo" and crying, "It's so touching..."

Liu Baoxuan was also a soldier in his early years. When he sang this song, he felt the same way.

Can't help cursing An Ran secretly, Gou Dong wrote a military song, and the angle of entry is so different.

This song does not have the feeling of striving for progress in other military songs. Instead, it takes a different approach, starting from the simplest and most touching place.

Write a military song.

The whole article revolves around two words, "homesickness"!
Starting from the simplest and most simple wish, I wrote this song.

As soon as Liu Baoxuan heard it, he remembered the days when he was a soldier. What was the most thoughtful thing?
That is "homesickness"!
But no matter how homesick you are, you have to get up and put on the military uniform, and you have to take up your responsibilities.

So bitterness and grievances can only be swallowed by myself.

After leaving the army for so many years, the song An Ran immediately brought him back to those days.

When the assistant director came over just now, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and he would send the assistant director away because he would cry in front of him.

First of all, he was really not worried that Director An Ran's show would not have any ratings.

Secondly, he was afraid that others would see his red eye sockets.

As a result, as soon as the assistant director left, he immediately burst into tears.

This is a song written for soldiers. The soundtrack is emotionally broad-minded, but the rhythm of the lyrics is full of narration and confession, and there is passion in the calmness.

At the same time, this song has the characteristics of the western major scale and the tune of folk songs, which has both aesthetics.

It not only has the aesthetic consciousness and characteristics of the times of modern songs, but also has a strong national style.

What a genius...

Liu Baoxuan picked up the toilet paper on the table and wiped away his tears.

And put it in front of your nose...

At this time, audiences all over the country have gone crazy.

The program groups of other TV stations suddenly found that the ratings began to plummet, and they were all surprised.

Whether it is a party, an entertainment program, or a series, the ratings have shown a strange cliff-like decline.

"what happened?"

"Do you still need to ask? Xiazhou TV's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala!"

"A Mid-Autumn Festival gala? Can it cause such a large drop in ratings? Are you kidding me?"

"Don't you see who the director is? It's An Ran... It's not surprising that this kind of thing is okay!"

(End of this chapter)