Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 69 Dialogue with the Martyrs in Time and Space, Asking the Spirit of the Army

Amid the applause like the tide, Lu Feng bowed deeply to the audience.

As if to say, please everyone.

All of a sudden, waves of applause outweighed each other.

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

"I am 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 sounded again.

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

He waited for this moment and didn't sleep well for a week.

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

Beside Sun's team, the military engineering department team and the literature and art department team all beat him on the shoulder.

"Old Sun, you are hiding too deeply."

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

"From now on, the literature and art department will obey your command department as the boss!"

Team Sun shook his head with a smile, just as a joke.

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

He already understood that even if he signed up for the martial arts performance, it would be difficult to catch up with Lu Feng.

On the stage.

The host said again: "After listening to this song "Green Flower in the Army", if you already feel that tonight is enough, it is worth it."

"Then 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 boiled again.

Is there a feast after the big meal?

What is a surprise?

This is the surprise!
At this moment, they are even more excited than when the party started.

Lu Feng's song "Green Flower in the Army" has already filled their expectations.

On the stage.

Seeing the atmosphere, the host immediately said, "Next, leave the stage to Lu Feng."

Looking at the eager eyes of everyone, Lu Feng scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

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

"With his patience and help, I was able to fully present this song to everyone."

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

At the guest table, Director Yao nodded tearfully when he met Lu Feng's sincere gaze.

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

On the big screen, a new screen was switched.

The melody is light, with a touch of joy, and there is a trace of nostalgic sadness in the joy.

A voice-over narration sounded off-screen.

The minds of the audience could not help but fall into the picture on the screen.

That is the picture of the martyrs.

Dark tones, with a strong sense of the times.

After the narration, Lu Feng's singing also followed.

-

That year you were as young as me

young as a green song
But in order to create the new world in the dream - "Everyone is the kind who is not afraid of sacrifice"

You turn and hurry into the wind and rain - "We're just going to defend the country"

I saw thousands of lovely you——"There is really no one among us who is afraid of death"

Without looking back, they ran into the depths of the gunpowder—"This river, they will not be able to cross it!"

……

-

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 ancestors across time and space.

In the middle of the song, Vice President Xiao took the lead and stood up solemnly, raising his hand to salute the army.

The district team followed closely.

The squadron leaders got up too.

The monitors got up.

The students stand up.

The staff in front of and behind the scenes got up.

All salute.

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

They are determined, fearless, without hesitation.

The figure of the gunpowder is heavy, and the blood is splashed on the Yuhuatai.

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

The singing stopped abruptly.

On the stage, the screen suddenly went dark.

When it was turned on again, the face of a young soldier appeared on the screen.

The audience was stunned.

The young soldier's eyes were looking out of the screen.

He was standing on the gloomy battlefield, with gunpowder still smoking around him.

The little soldier looked out of the screen suspiciously.

"Here? Are you?"

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

The little soldier was stunned for a moment, then suddenly ecstatic.

"The motherland has won?"

Lu Feng firmly said: "Yes!"

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

"That's great. Really good."

And everyone in the audience also watched with tears in their eyes.

Then, the little soldier asked again: "Have everyone had enough to eat?"

Lu Feng choked up and said, "Yes!"

"We can all eat enough and wear warm clothes."

The little soldier was overjoyed and asked, "Can you all be reunited with your relatives?"

Lu Feng nodded and said: "Yes, every family can get together in a reunion."

"It's good, it's good." The little soldier couldn't help crying, crying with joy.

"I really want to see what the motherland will look like after its founding."

Lu Feng pointed behind him: "Look, it's behind you."

The little soldier turned around suddenly, only to see the bustling avenue behind him.

There, the lights were brightly lit, and there were laughter and laughter.

There, the buildings are tall and there is a lot of traffic.

There, the aircraft spaceflights, the rocket lifts off.

The little soldier must be watching everything there.

Lu Feng said to him: "Comrade, what we see, step on, and love are all your dreams, hopes, and hopes."

"This prosperous world is as you wish."

The little soldier turned his head and smiled happily.

The picture freezes on that lovely smiling face.

He laughed, but everyone cried.

The music played again.

-

I look up at the starry sky you have seen

Meet again through a hundred years of time and space

In this moment we will always be connected

i understand

……

-

Time and space change, time dislocation.

Today's peace and tranquility are the fruit of the heroic efforts of the martyrs.

At this moment, everyone has a strong desire in their hearts.

I pray that the martyrs can see that a hundred years later, the new land they expected has been changed.

The music this time brought them a deeper touch.

Everything today is not easy.

Is what I have done worthy of the martyrs?

-

……

The red you left swaying in the wind

in the heart

-

On the stage, Lu Feng also sang the last line.

The music stops and the screen goes dark.

Lu Feng turned to look at the crowd, and then at the sky.

He said: "Martyrs, please rest assured. I will carry your dreams, go on firmly, and continue to open up a new future."

"Believe me, it will get better and better in the future."

Lu Feng saluted to the sky and shouted: "I, Lu Feng, seven feet away, already belonged to Xu Kingdom. I will be without myself, and I will live up to the people."

Everyone was shocked.

Then they responded in unison.

"Seven feet away, the country has already been established. I will have no self and live up to the people."

"Seven feet away, the country has already been established. I will have no self and live up to the people."

……

The shout was repeated three times in succession before it weakened.

(End of this chapter)