"A hundred years of wind and rain have passed, and the heart has not been wasted"

"There are lights for a hundred years, and the whole heart shines on the mountains and rivers"

"A love is clear, and a grand heart welcomes visitors"

"My federation, Qianqiu wishes, He Yuankuo"

The group of students chanted softly, and a youthful voice with a sense of hope appeared and sounded.

That feeling is like the first ray of sunshine after the dark night.

warmth.

hope.

strong.

Time seems to be slowed down.

The voices of the crowd are like all living beings!
It's like a kind of inheritance.

The voice of the boy, inheriting the spirit of high ambition!

At this moment, both the audience at the scene and those outside the studio stood up straight and looked ahead solemnly.

This is their respect for the martyrs as ordinary people, and their memory of those martyrs.

When the young master's voice finished singing.

The accompaniment became intense in vain!

"A prosperous and prosperous age is as you wish, everything is in spring, and you are also a young man. Don't forget the time and the way you came, and live up to the lofty aspirations of Lingyun"

"My Federation, Qianqiuye, a new chapter"

When the last verse was sung, even Shi Junping, known as the national team, couldn't help but burst into tears.

And the audience who persisted for the whole scene finally couldn't hold back anymore, their eyes were sore and tears filled their eyes!
The mountains and rivers are safe and the world is safe.

This prosperous world is as you wish! ! !
The dedication of a generation has made this great interstellar era possible!

It is because of you that the children of China can be kept away from the apocalypse and the ups and downs!

Now that the Federation is strong, in this vast star field, there are countless survivable planets, and it is even more peaceful and peaceful.

Everyone can live in a prosperous age in peace and stability. These are all because of the sacrifices of the ancestors.

"Welcome home!"

"Welcome home!"

"Welcome home the hero!!"

When the song was over, the audience applauded excitedly!

I don't know who started it first, but the whole scene resounded with the most sincere welcome to those martyrs.

The symphony orchestra, chorus and Shi Junping bowed to the audience and walked backstage.

Everyone was moved.

The voice was full of pride and respect.

The mountains and rivers are safe, and the loyal soul is buried majestically!

After the program "Red Ling" was recorded, the program came to an end.

The audience left one after another.

Qin Lan naturally left the studio with Tang Yan, grandpa, grandma, and brothers.

"Let's go to the tomb of the martyrs to worship!" Ye Haoyuan said seriously.

"Okay." Qin Lan nodded.

Several people walked outside.

Liu Wuping, the chief director of the program group, looked at Qin Lan and the others with a faint smile.

This girl can always surprise them.

Originally, she was only asked to save the scene temporarily, but there was such a big battle.

Now, those leaders in the background are already happy.

Originally, even if this kind of program was put on the official channel, the ratings would not be very good.

However, there is this symphonic version of "Red Ling".

They think they can try to promote it.

"Director Liu, you did a good job this time. You actually thought of asking Qin Lan to write the song." The director whispered to Liu Wuping.

"Hey, what's the point? Only she can save this girl's singing speed." Liu Wuping frowned.

The director of the official TV station has a lot of background.

Although he often cooperates with the government to film programs, he only knows the director and does not have a good relationship.

It is very rare to be praised by the director.

"This song will not only be placed on the show, but will also be used as the background music for the list of martyrs after the screen." The station director said with a smile.

"Are you sure?" Liu Wuping was surprised.

"Of course, this song is full of positive energy, and it fits this show very well. In order to thank her, I will apply to the station to give her a place in the Spring Festival Gala next year." The director seemed to be in a good mood.

"Okay, I'll tell her for you." Liu Wuping was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly, but he thought to himself, this girl is about to take off!
Not everyone can attend the Spring Festival Gala, especially in the past few years when the federal music scene has become popular, and there is no newcomer who is qualified to participate in the Spring Festival Gala. Every year, there are those few old artists with both virtue and skill, and those who have long been famous God of song of the national team.

It has been a long time since fresh blood entered the Spring Festival Gala.

With the director's words, Qin Lan's attendance at the Spring Festival Gala is almost a certainty.

Thinking of this, he turned on his optical brain and couldn't wait to tell Qin Lan the news.

. . . . . . . . . . . .

The special program to welcome the martyrs home is broadcast in the evening.

However, the news was released in the afternoon.

Another song by Qin Lan will appear in the special program.

This also made many people stay in front of the TV right after eating.

The news is still on the TV.

The content of the news is all about welcoming the return of the martyrs.

The most remote planet in the Federation.

There is a small village called Xujiacun on this planet, and there are more than [-] families in the village.

Because of the holiday, the young people have already returned.

In peacetime, there are only old people and children left, and there are completely two atmospheres.

The family enjoyed themselves and had dinner.

In some families, the children happily surround their parents asking for gifts.

In some families, children who have returned from work tell their parents interesting stories outside.

And in this brightly lit and happy scene.

One house had no lights on.

Qi Yuexiu.

It is 90 years old this year.

She has a habit, every night after dinner, she will sit on the stone at the entrance of the village for a while.

Not too long, just about half an hour.

After sitting, you will go home.

Qi Yuexiu has no children. She is a widowed and lonely old man in the village. At such an age, it is gradually becoming difficult for her to move around. Fortunately, the neighbors around her are taking good care of her. The restaurant will take turns to cook for her or prepare some nutrients. She brings groceries.

And the village head also applied for benefits for her.

It's okay to eat and dress warmly.

"Has Xu Shan come back?" She asked softly when she saw a young man of eighteen or nineteen walking in from outside the village.

"Grandma Qi, Xu Shan doesn't have one yet." The young man's name is Zhu Ming, a college student in the village.

His parents told him since he was a child that whenever Grandma Qi asked Xu Shan if he was back, he would tell her no, so that she would not go crazy.

I heard from the older generation that Xu Shan was an orphan adopted by the old village head and also Qi Yuexiu's husband. At that time, there were not many marriages at the age of 19. He went to participate in the Star Wars not long after he got married.

Qi Yuexiu had been waiting for him in the village, and would go to the entrance of the village every day to see if Xu Shan had come back.

This waits until now.

When she was young, someone told her that Xu Shan probably died.

She locked herself at home and cried bitterly for three days, and then recovered.

Qi Yuexiu still waits for Xu Shan to come back at the entrance of the village every day.

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