They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 48 Love You Walking In A Dark Alley Alone?
The chief of staff was no more than forty years old. He had a dark face, a thin face, and was quite handsome. Although his accent was authentically from the southwest, his face had the sharp edges of a northwester.

But the curses he was chattering about at the moment had a strong flavor of those from Sichuan and Chongqing.

"My motorcycle!"

"Hao Chengbin, surprise! Surprise!"

"Just bring back the rotten pipa! Give it to me as a surprise!"

Fang Huai couldn't help but remind him: "Chief of Staff, it's not the pipa, it's the guitar..."

Hao Chengbin immediately echoed: "Yes! Fang Huai wrote a song! The group leader held a meeting the day before yesterday and asked him to register for the opera house party. I'm going to let him try it."

The chief of staff raised his hands to cover his face.

"You know it's the Opera House gala, go play the pipa?"

Fang Huai had a black line on his forehead: "Guitar..."

"Guitar guitar! This thing, when we were soldiers, who wouldn't know it?" The chief of staff said, and immediately started to take off the lute, no, the guitar.

Opened it, looked at it, and tuned it.

Very skillful.

After swiping twice, it really started to bounce.

It could be heard that it was a song "I Really Love You", but the workmanship was quite rough. I strummed the six strings that shouldn't be strummed twice, and there was no strong or weak sound, so it sounded flat.

But if you can strum the strings, it can barely be considered a talent.

After playing a section, everyone started applauding.

"Well done, Chief of Staff!"

The chief of staff didn't take it seriously and handed the guitar to Fang Huai.

"Come on, come on! Don't think I don't understand! There are many people in our army who know this thing! Play a section and have a look!"

Wang Jian and the sixth squad leader immediately looked at Fang Huai with a smile of "you pretended to be a master."

Fang Huai stood at attention: "Yes, Chief of Staff!"

Then his body relaxed: "Chief of Staff, this is a classical guitar. There is no turret. I have to sit down to play, okay?"

The sixth squad leader immediately laughed: "Young man, you still have so many demands? Didn't the chief of staff just play standing up?"

The chief of staff heard his request but did not refuse: "Hao Chengbin, go to the company headquarters on the first floor and get him a bench."

"I'll get it!" Fang Huai immediately followed Hao Chengbin into the new training building.

After 1 minute, I borrowed a similar stool and came out.

At the same time, there were also a few squad leaders and cadres who came out curiously and wanted to see the Western scene.

Seeing that the audience was all there, Fang Huai adjusted the tuning first, swept the familiar guitar twice, and started to play the more difficult overtones and ring fingers.

"Qingming Bridge in the Rain" is a 19-year-old song. It's very difficult. Fang Huai didn't have the skills, so he just learned a similar song, and no one could hear it anyway.

But at first glance, it is much more difficult than the one played by the chief of staff just now.

"It doesn't sound good!"

"Yes, yes, change it to something we can understand!"

"The chief of staff will also play? The chief of staff will have one!"

The voices in the air are full of sophistication.

Fang Huai had no choice but to seize the moment, strum the string twice, and change the melody.

The classic "Country road take me home".

It was also the song he relied on to make ends meet while working in a bar.

In tune, Fang Huai's voice was kept as low as possible.

“Almost heaven west Virginia
(Heaven, West Virginia)
Blue ridge mountains shenandoah river
(Blue Ridge Mountains, Shenandoah River)

Life is old there older than the trees
(where life is older than the trees)
Younger than the mountains
(Younger than Gunsan)

Growin like a breeze
(Growing slowly like the gentle breeze)
Country roads take me home…

(Country road, take me home)…”

It’s also an English song!Sounds familiar!

Everyone around him had to admit that Fang Huai sang well, and the chief of staff also started to touch his chin.

Hao Chengbin's face also became excited, this is great!This guitar was not borrowed for free.

After singing a song, the chief of staff decided to give him a chance.

"Young man, can you sing the song you wrote for me?"

Fang Huai was taken aback, and pointed in front of him: "Chief of Staff, are you singing here?"

The chief of staff sneered: "Are you afraid that others will steal your lessons from you?"

Fang Huai shamelessly said: "I have been adapting it for two years! If I get it outside, I will definitely sell it for money!"

Can sell money?
The people nearby became curious.

Immediately, a squad leader shouted: "Don't worry! Our army has discipline rules! No one dares to spread the word!"

The chief of staff glanced around and saw familiar faces, and promised: "I guarantee you! No one will spread it! It's such a good song, we'll help you apply for copyright!"

"That's not necessary...this is an adaptation of a Mongolian folk song."

After Fang Huai finished speaking, he nodded, "Alright then, I'll play and sing here."

Fang Huai said this on purpose, there are more than a thousand songs in his stomach, and he said that just to make everyone listen carefully.

Folk songs, without a quiet environment and serious listeners, really can't produce results.

Sure enough, after some evasion, everyone felt that listening to this song seemed to be a rare thing, and the surroundings became quiet.

Fang Huai began to sing slowly.

"Wind through the wilderness, walk slowly.

I tell you in silence, I'm drunk...

Ulaanbaatar by night
那么 静 那么 静
Can't even hear the wind, can't hear
Clouds floating in the sky, walk slowly

I tell you by running, I will not look back..."

After 3 minutes, one song faded out, and the surrounding was quiet for a while.

Everyone raised their heads and closed their eyes, all looking like "Bao, are you listening?"

Intoxicated.

"Good song! Good song! There is a sense of loneliness as a soldier guarding the frontier!" The chief of staff took the lead in applauding.

This wave is about forcibly guarding the border.

Fang Huai couldn't help but curl his lips.

Ulaanbaatar, the capital of Outer Mongolia!Do you want to forcibly expand our country’s territory by 156 million square kilometers?
A group of soldiers only thought it sounded good and clapped loudly along with them.

"Is this the tune of the original song?" the chief of staff asked.

Fang Huai nodded: "Well, the main tune is the original song, but it's in Mongolian, which is a bit of a mouthful, so while changing the lyrics, I also changed some tunes."

"How much has been changed?"

"Seventy or eighty percent..."

The chief of staff is obviously very knowledgeable: "Isn't that original?"

"Hey, don't dare, dare not, Chief of Staff, it's an adaptation."

Fang Huai waved his hands again and again, the song "Raksha Haishi" before his rebirth was already full of excitement, even a Northeast background tune could be hammered, he didn't dare to touch this side.

Those who know the art will naturally understand whether to adapt or not. As long as it is spread out and some people know about his "musical talent", it will be fine.

The chief of staff recalled the lyrics carefully and felt that this kid was really talented, so he couldn't help but encourage him.

"Yes! This kid, not bad! With such a talent, you should spend some time to see if you can create a group song for our recruits!"

Fang Huai was taken aback.

Group song?

Forget it, I don't have this ambition.

But... this can be considered an opportunity, and it's time to make a big move.

"Chief of Staff...Actually, I'm composing a firefighting promotional song. I've already composed part of it, but I don't have any musical instruments to assist me. I guess I'll have to find a professional recording studio after I leave the team."

The chief of staff's eyes were as wide as bells.

Damn it?Is it still in stock?
Fire propaganda song, this is a big deal!If it can be done, then this year's new training work will have a great bright spot!

Firefighting is different from other troops. More than half of the annual funds and benefits are paid by the government, and publicity plays an important role.

Who can resist this temptation?

After thinking about it, he noticed the narrow smile on Fang Huai's face and said angrily.

"What's the point of selling it! Sing a few lines and let me appreciate it!"

"Then sing a few lines?" Fang Huai said with a smile.

Hao Chengbin immediately took out his squad leader's power and said with his hands behind his back: "If the chief of staff wants to listen, then sing a few lines for him to listen!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the chief of staff triumphantly.

Is this a surprise?ah?Old Boss Yang!

"Yes, squad leader!"

After Fang Huai finished speaking, he picked up the guitar again and vigorously played the exciting top notes.

"Love you... walk alone in a dark alley!"

There was a pause.

"I love the way you don't kneel!"

There was another pause, and he even glanced at the chief of staff.

The chief of staff swallowed.

My brother, it sounds quite exciting!
The strumming begins.

"I love you, you have persisted in despair, and you refused to cry!
Love your tattered clothes, but dare to block the gun of fate

Love you...serious look, dark face!

Go, match, this ragged cloak
Fight, fight, with the humblest dream
To the whimpers and roars in the night
Who said that those who stand in the light are considered heroes! "

The phrase "I love your serious look and dark face" was temporarily changed when I looked at the dark face of the Chief of Staff.

"Who said that only those who stand in the light are heroes..." the chief of staff recited twice silently, then touched his head and exclaimed.

"Wow, wow! You young man is amazing! You have the ability!"

Fang Huai immediately climbed up the pole: "It was the squad leader who encouraged me to create! I thought it would bring glory to the fire department, so I borrowed an instrument all the way!"

The chief of staff smiled happily: "Okay! Hao Chengbin, it is indeed a big surprise! You won't be allowed to pay for the motorcycle! Did you rub your leg just now? Go to the infirmary to have a look later!"

Hao Chengbin wanted to laugh and scold at the same time.

If the co-authorship wasn't a surprise, I wouldn't even be worthy of going to the infirmary to take a look?

But the chief of staff's next words healed all his pain.

"This song... young man, if you complete the composition, I will report it to the group leader, no, it should be reported to the corps, and I will give you credit!

Don’t worry, you don’t have to wait until you get off the team. Our training base and many units have firefighting training programs. I’ll find a recording studio for you! "

When the chief of staff thought that he was planning to wait until he got off the team to create again, it felt like one propaganda theme after another and news reports were passing him by, so he quickly added.

"Young man, work hard on your creation! I will report this matter to the political commissar of the regiment leader at the weekly meeting tomorrow!"

Everyone's face turned purple with envy.

Especially the sixth squad leader, now he wants to go back and beat the new recruits to see if they have any talents that have not been stimulated.

"Yes, Chief of Staff! I promise not to delay the training!" Fang Huai immediately stood up and said.

With such generous conditions, he couldn't hide his clumsiness.

The chief of staff's lips trembled, unable to speak.

If you...if you can really create something, it's okay to delay your training!
Fang Huai does not need to delay training.

As long as he can let the system improve his memory, it's not that he has never heard of the fire version of "The Lonely Brave", and he just can't remember the lyrics.

He was thinking.

In fact, the next mission reward does not need to increase leg strength.

...How about borrowing a usury loan from the system?
[Interest rules: interest rate 50% (two incentives to borrow)]

Fang Huai's mind moved, and this line of words immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Anti-aircraft guns calm people down.

Cough, discuss again, discuss again.

(End of this chapter)