Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

Chapter 227
"I didn't expect Grandpa's story to be so tragic."

Miaomiao sighed.

After grandpa left, Miaomiao started to clear the table.

Lin Ye was also silent.

Nine out of ten people who are unsatisfactory in life.

Peaceful times are fine, but in war-torn times, it's even more involuntary.

Country, country, there is a country to have a home.

The country will not be the country, where will the home come from?

Compared with Grandpa Sun and the others, both Lin Ye and Miaomiao should be thankful that they live in an era when the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful, and the national strength is booming.

Although there may still be many deficiencies in reality, at least most people can have enough to eat and will not suffer from hunger or cold.

Will not live a precarious life.

Lin Ye walked out the door, looking at the pitch-black sky, his thoughts wandered.

Grandpa Sun would not lie to him and Miaomiao, what he said must be true.

You know, Dechang back then was a battleground for military strategists. The national army fought a desperate duel around Dechang and the Japanese invaders, which was known as the Battle of Dechang in history.

More than 74 people from the 57th Army and the 8000th Division of the Huben Division defended Dechang. In the end, only a hundred people remained, and the rest died heroically.

Among them, Chai Yixin, the head of the regiment, led his troops to the end of the battle and died a heroic sacrifice. After being martyred, he was ratified as a lieutenant general and made an exception. This was the only case during the Anti-Japanese War.

Dechang is famous all over the world, and it can definitely be called a city of heroes.

Today, it has been remade into many TV series and movies.

"Brother Ye." Miaomiao cleaned up the table, washed the dishes, and went out. She still saw Lin Ye in a daze and walked over.

She thought Lin Ye was still immersed in his grandfather's story.

Lin Ye shook Miaomiao's hand: "Peach comes from Guduo chivalry, a hero should not be forgotten."

Taoyuan Town and Taoyuan County are not as famous as Dechang, and what happened is still gradually forgotten with the passage of time.

In addition, the actor's status was very low back then, and he was not remembered by the world.

If Grandpa hadn't mentioned it, who would have known about the national heroes who perished with the Japanese invaders in the fire 80 years ago.

"Huh?" Miaomiao looked at Lin Ye with some puzzlement.

Lin Ye took Miaomiao's hand and walked to his room.

"I plan to write this part of the past into a song." Lin Ye spoke his heart.

Miaomiao understood what Lin Ye meant, and nodded heavily: "Brother Ye, I support you, what do you need me to do?"

"Let's compose the music together."

Lin Ye returned to the room and quickly wrote Chi Ling's score.

A lot of musical instruments are needed, and Lin Ye can't do it alone, so Miaomiao's help is needed.

There is no live broadcast.

Lin Ye planned to sing the song after composing it.

The composition can be segmented, edited, and reprocessed.

Lin Ye strived for perfection, and got busy in the room with Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, if you are tired, go back to your room and rest." Lin Ye said to Miaomiao.

Miaomiao shook her head: "Sit down, I won't be tired."

It took about two hours before Lin Ye and Miaomiao completed a complete piece of music.

The full version after editing completely restores the classic works in Lin Ye's mind.

"Huh, it's not easy, Miaomiao, you've worked hard." Lin Ye couldn't help but hug Miaomiao around excitedly.

Miaomiao is also very happy.

Brother Ye's happiness is her happiness.

"Brother Ye, the song is so sad and beautiful, the song must be very sad." Miaomiao said.

"Want to hear it?" Lin Ye pulled out a folding fan from the side, unfolded it, and looked at Miaomiao with a smile.

This action is very much like an actor performing on the stage.

Lin Ye's god-level acting skills are not covered.

Miaomiao naturally nodded: "I want to hear it."

Lin Ye gave Miaomiao his mobile phone and asked Miaomiao to start the live broadcast. When composing the music, he needed to focus and change, such as devoting himself to it, so Lin Ye didn't start the live broadcast.

Singing at this time is purely singing skills, but you can share the live broadcast with all the water friends.

Miaomiao skillfully turned on the live broadcast and started the live broadcast.

It was already past 9 o'clock in the evening, almost ten o'clock.

Miaomiao stuck out her tongue: "I hope at this point, the water friends haven't slept yet."

Lin Ye couldn't help laughing. At this point, in the countryside, most people may be asleep, but in the city, many people are still awake.

Especially young people, even before twelve o'clock, feel early.

Or work overtime and stay up late, or carry out nightlife.

Watching live broadcasts and playing games a lot.

It's golden time.

After Lin Ye started broadcasting, many people really flooded into the live broadcast room.

The number of people online broke through [-] within a few minutes.

Miaomiao? ?
"Water friends, don't you all sleep?"

live water friends
"Isn't this the time to be high?"

"Today's weekend, not later, I am sorry to the society, I am sorry to my family"

"No way, the anchor and Miaomiao, you shouldn't go to bed so early, right?"

"Make a villain?"

Lin Ye coughed, and the group of people lost their shape as they talked, what a villain.

He would like to, but Miaomiao is more traditional.

So Lin Ye is not in a hurry at this moment.

"The live broadcast is so late, but I just created a song, and I want to share it with everyone."

Lin Ye explained the reason for the live broadcast in the middle of the night.

All the water friends are boiling.

"I didn't expect to hear new songs in the middle of the night. 666, anchor, I'm giving you crazy praise."

"The host releases a song late at night. Is this a loss of morality or a cough of human nature? Just kidding, come on."

"I didn't expect to hear new songs before going to bed, it's so cool."

"What type of song is the host going to sing?"

Lin Ye didn't answer Shuiyou's question, but brought a stool, sat in front of the camera, and stretched out his folding fan.

The momentum suddenly rose.

It shocked the water friend in front of the screen.

(End of this chapter)