Across the literary and art world

Chapter 281

Time passed away firmly despite the praises of countless poets, perhaps to thank these praises, time left and brought a round of bright moon and stars to the mortal world.

It seemed that crystal clear pearls were illogically sprinkled on an incomparably huge black silk ribbon, and the moon was the biggest one.

The sky is full of beautiful and shining stars, and the bright and moving moon against the background of the dark and deep sky makes the whole sky extraordinarily dreamy.

As the night deepened, the moon and the stars poured the dreams of the sky into the human world together, turning the earth into a strange world. To use a noun to describe it, it was like a dream, even covered by several dazzling incandescent lamps. The training ground, which is illuminated like daytime, has a bit of night flavor.

The depth of the night, the brightness of the moon, and the naughtiness of the stars, the bright night sky formed by the combination of these three has aroused the thinking of countless people since ancient times.

On a sunny night, the sky is full of stars, and a bright moon hangs in the sky. Who can look up at the starry sky and not be shocked?

Some people, many people, at least the proud ones in the training ground don't have the time to think. The pain in their bodies hits every nerve of them all the time, reminding them that the pain in front of them is reality. The dream-like beautiful sky is just an illusion.

Some people say that the night sky has been conveying a thought to us in another language, which is called tolerance.The night sky contains many stars and a bright moon, which makes the night sky so beautiful and moving, and makes the night no longer monotonous.This kind of statement is very good, the depth of the night needs multiple understandings, but the pain reminds the proud sons that the night sky is illusory, and the counting and mocking voice of the instructor Zhuang is reminding the proud sons that the phrase to tolerate others is actually The celebrity quotes that decorate our personality and self-cultivation are actually farts at present, and we can talk about tolerance later.

"97, 98, 99, 99, 99, 99, okay, one hundred, hold the position and rest for one minute."

At this moment, the proud sons who absolutely did not tolerate the word in their hearts breathed a sigh of relief, this change.The silly white-faced chief instructor abruptly called the number 150 into 1. I really wonder if his math teacher graduated from kindergarten, but fortunately his high school teacher is very responsible to change the numbers from [-] to [-]. One hundred was handed over to him, otherwise, no matter how brilliant the starlight is tonight, it will not be able to make up for the trauma of everyone being obsessed with numbers. However, they underestimated the power of the white face of Chief Instructor Zhuang that reflected any foreign thoughts, miserable attacks and wailing words. Forgot the most basic skills of instructor Zhuang, finding fault and being cold-faced.Ever since, the voice of Instructor Zhuang continued to sound before hearing the sound of resting for a minute.

"What I said just now is to rest in the posture for 1 minute, not to pose for 1 minute. Look at what you look like now. You only did [-] push-ups, but you pushed your butts up one by one. What do you want to do? Within five seconds Return to the standard posture of preparation, otherwise, the bamboo ruler that the instructor was asked to prepare just now will have an intimate contact with a certain part of your body. Five, four, three,..."

Miserable, no, desolate, the proud sons feel that these two words are the best explanation for their current situation. After doing push-ups at night, they are still in a standard posture. Resting in a standard posture is better than doing a hundred push-ups again. , This dead face.

"Who is that, come here." After pulling the hatred again, Instructor Zhuang shouted, who is still Lin Feng, he and the instructor know Lin Feng's identity, but the students present don't know, if it is leaked out, there may not be a fuss What kind of movement, although it can be suppressed forcefully, violence is what Zhan constantly thinks about, and violence does not conform to the aesthetics of the instructors. Therefore, it is better for the instructor not to call his name when Lin Feng is here. After all, the identity of the instructor is after all. Different, shouting a person's name will definitely cause discussion.So Mr. Zhuang's address to Lin Feng became that who.

"Chief Instructor."

Lin Feng, who had been in a standard posture all the time, kicked his legs, jumped up from the ground, walked up to the instructor Zhuang and saluted.

"Come with me." Instructor Zhuang led Lin Feng to a place a little further away, "Wait a minute, I will continue training in a minute, but it has nothing to do with you, you are free now, go rest and do your best Get ready, your song will be released after half an hour of training tonight, otherwise after tonight's training, you will be dancing alone in the training ground."

After speaking, Instructor Zhuang patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, and walked back to the phalanx formed by the proud ones.

"The rest time is over, stand up, put your head on the spot and squat up, it's still a hundred, one, two, two, three..."

He continues to draw hatred.

"Hehe, if you have feelings, I will definitely make you cry." Lin Feng smiled, turned around and walked towards the building where the instructors lived. The door to the student dormitory was not open yet.

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"97, 97, 97, 97, 97, 97, ok, 5, stay silent for [-] minutes, and then run five laps. This is the end of tonight's training. There will be a program next, of course, If you made a sound or left the place, or if the five laps were not neat, then half an hour will be half an hour after one and a half hours, and the content during this period will be extremely rich." Chief Instructor Zhuang Said.

In the face of the bad face of Instructor Zhuang, even if he does not use the policy of carrots and sticks, the arrogant people will never dare to cross the line, let alone the instructor Zhuang gave back a radish.

then.

The 5 minutes of resting in situ was very quiet. I want to say that the proud sons who are emotional about physical training in their hearts cast their eyes on the night sky, as if they want to pass their thoughts to the stars through their eyes and pass them on to possible alien friends. For a few minutes, I looked at the sky speechlessly, and looked at each other with tears in my eyes.

Feeling the dreams and illusions in the sky with their hearts, the proud sons seem to be forgetting their bodies with their hearts, and the spiritual transfer method.

"It's time, five laps, return to the original place after running, and wait for orders." Instructor Zhuang picked up the loudspeaker again and said.

"One two one, one two one, one, two, three, four."

"One two three four, one two three, four."

Not long after the order was issued, a powerful chant sounded on the training ground. Although it was night, the voices of the proud Dragons could make people feel as energetic as the rising sun in the morning.

This vigor lies in their youth, but more importantly, it comes from their deep-seated confidence that they can change the world.

A young man who has Kou Dou Nianhua's heart but is very old can't make such a voice.

The power of the heart is invincible in a certain sense.The root of people's ability to climb upwards and society's continuous progress is not the temptation of the mysteries of the world, but the lack of people who want to know more.

"Pay attention to all square teams, two punches before and after, four punches left and right, and align to the right." Looking at the proud boys who came back after five laps, the sweat on their faces turned the lights into little by little, Instructor Zhuang gave the order.

After a burst of nervous small steps, Zhuang Zong's order was carried out.

"Sit." Instructor Zhuang gave the order again.

"You can relax. You don't have to straighten your waist so much. You can feel as comfortable as you want." All the proud sons sat on the ground, as if they were sitting in the official residence of the minister in charge. Seeing the proud children so disrupting the atmosphere of the next singing, the instructor Ren said.All the instructors knew what happened next, and their attitudes were clear and supportive. They were all willing to add some singing to the base.Especially the songs written by Lin Feng, a genius, made them look forward to it.

"Follow what Instructor Ren said." Instructor Zhuang ordered.

The chief's speech is always an order, even if it is a good word to win you over, the soldier speaks with his mood. Perhaps this is the more obvious difference between the chief and the soldiers.

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"Are you ready?" Holding the guitar, Zhao Shu walked down with Lin Feng who had just rested in the building, and said as they walked.The two met when Zhao Shu was picking up the guitar.

"Naturally." Lin Feng nodded with a smile.

"Are you sure we will cry?" Zhao Shu asked again.

"This..." After hesitating for a while, Lin Feng said, "Instructor Zhao, I don't know about this. Many people say that songs can touch people's hearts. In fact, what they said is not very true, and of course it is not very wrong. .Songs, whether they are commercial or non-commercial, are more or less the expression and release of inner emotions, and the so-called touching people's hearts is whether what you release through songs can move people's hearts and arouse resonance, so as to achieve a certain level. It’s a feeling that makes people feel very emotional, and then they consume your song or album. Oh, sorry for being a bit biased, let me just talk about the main point, whether the song can make you cry is not up to me but to you. You have these pent-up emotions in your heart, and then this song is like a key to open your heart and release them, and then you laugh or cry."

"I kind of understand what you mean, if we don't have something that resonates with the content of the song, we won't cry." Zhao Shu said.

"That's what it means." Lin Feng nodded.

"Then it depends on your level. The military songs you wrote and sang for us failed to impress us. Isn't this in vain?" Zhao Shu said. It made him dizzy, and he grasped the point in one sentence, which was very sharp.

"Uh, you can say the same thing, it mainly depends on my level, but people are unpredictable, I still can't guarantee whether I can make you cry, but I can say that the song must be good." Lin Feng was stunned for a while, and he also responded Come here, what I said is a bit biased, what Zhao Shu said is right!

"It's good to hear, if you can cry, on the other hand, you sing with your heart, I firmly support you, if the boss finds fault with you and says you can't sing well, let you dance solo on the training ground, I will accompany you, I will be by the side Look at you and count the laps for you." Zhao Shu nodded and said.

"You are really a good person." Lin Feng said speechlessly.

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"Report to the instructor that everything is ready." Zhao Shu and Lin Feng walked to the instructor Zhuang who was also sitting on the ground, Zhao Shu said.

"Let's go back to the team first." Instructor Zhuang said to Zhao Shu, and then shifted his gaze to Lin Feng. Seeing that Lin Feng's attire changed a bit, and he looked far away from that genius. The white-faced instructor didn't say much about this What, just rejoice in the bottom of my heart that I am not a celebrity.

"Where is the chair, Zhao Shu brought the guitar, let's start." Instructor Zhuang pointed to the chair beside him.

"This is also a freshman of your class. They are all from Longteng. I asked someone to write some songs for me two days ago. It happened that your classmates had practiced songs before, so there is today's program. Of course, I don't know This classmate of yours has mastered a few songs, so you just have to listen carefully, as for how long you can listen to it, that’s up to him.” After talking to Lin Feng, Instructor Zhuang turned his head to the people in front of him and said, it was the host who started singing.

"This song is called Green Flower in the Army. I hope everyone will like it." Lin Feng said, slightly changing his voice with a method learned by Shenzhou Lin Feng in music.

There was applause that was neither intense nor sparse after Lin Feng's simple words. No matter whether it sounded good or not, there was one applause after the opening and another applause after the end. This is a habit formed by the Imperial Spring Festival Gala over the years.Of course, if such applause does not change, it is really cheap.

As soon as the applause stopped, Lin Feng picked up Mr. Zhuang's instructor's guitar and started playing. "Green Flower in the Army" originally required very few musical instruments, the main one being the erhu, but people on earth have a habit called diversification, so the guitar version of "Green Flower in the Army" still exists. Although it is not so bleak in the erhu part, this minor tune has a special taste when played on the guitar.

Although what he said was not very clear, but in his heart he was looking forward to Lin Feng's good song. The instructor Zhuang listened to the prelude for a few seconds, and his brows frowned slightly. The Chinese green flower should be symbolized by the color of the military uniform, but what is the prelude, the man of steel is a soldier like steel, the army is extremely masculine, how can such a tune be used, the theme of the military song should be Strong, majestic, swearing to defend the country to the death, and exciting fighting spirit, this Lin Feng has never been a soldier!
Instructor Zhuang sighed in his heart, didn't speak, just listened, although he didn't appreciate and disagree with Lin Feng's opening prelude, but even as a soldier with a certain degree of arbitrary power, instructor Zhuang didn't Interrupt him, no matter how much power he has, as a person, he should know how to respect him. He is going to wait for Lin Feng to finish the song before speaking, considering that he is half a music senior in terms of time.

After the prelude was played as the opening scene, Lin Feng's voice rang in the ears of everyone in the training ground. The voice was not loud, not the roar of singing "Broad Sea and Sky", but also the fuzzy singing of "Blue and White Porcelain". Yet there is purity.

"The cold wind blows the fallen leaves, the army is a green flower..."

"Hey, the folk-style singing is really amazing!" Instructor Zhuang looked at Lin Feng in surprise, and faced the song that was considered a challenge, he didn't use his best pop music, but used other ways that he had never shown before.Instructor Zhuang wanted to praise him from the bottom of his heart, not for anything else, but because of Lin Feng's choice.Of course, in fact, he was thinking too much. Lin Feng chose "Green Flower in the Army" mainly because this song is the most popular, easy to understand, and catchy. Of course, the most important thing is also because it is the most touching.

"Dear comrade, don't miss your home, don't miss your mother..."

The people who were still thinking about deserting suddenly froze. Don't be homesick. It's easy to say four. There are people who don't want to go home, especially soldiers who can't go home several times a year. Dear comrades, don't be homesick. Everyone in She Xiaojiabao said it was tragic, but who can understand the bitterness after the tragedy, the men in the army are also affectionate, and the men in the army are also homesick!

"I call you day and night, how many words from your heart... don't cry when you say goodbye, the military camp is our warm home..."

"The military camp is home, and we have built this warm home with brotherhood. There are reprimands and punishments, laughter and struggles, and... Lin Feng, this brat, why is it raining, and his face is wet. "Under the moonlight, Instructor Zhao gently wiped away the tears that kept flowing from his face, murmured in a low voice, the eyes blurred by tears appeared when he first joined the army, when he was trained together and was punished together and shouted at the boss together, the military camp As heavy as home.

"Mom, don't worry about it. I have grown up. I am on duty to defend the country. I am not afraid of the wind and rain. I sincerely wish my mother a healthy and long life. I will go home when I celebrate the victory and visit my good mother..."

"Dad, Mom, I have already fulfilled the oath I made when I joined the army. The child has grown up. I can go home to see you after drinking another celebration wine." Instructor Ren looked at the military rank on his shoulder and thought for a while. The military medal that he put in the box, muttered.In order to carry out a special mission, he has not been home for three years. The mission is not heavy, but it needs to be kept secret.

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Pure music, simple feelings, slowly flowing in the singing, the instructors at the base are slowly immersed in their own world, and their feelings are quietly opened.The proud sons of Longteng, who had been relaxed after listening to the instructor Ren, and were ready to listen to the song, also fell into the emotions in the song. Stimulated by the emotions and singing voices that surged from the instructors, the actions they buried deep in their hearts when they were young The lofty respect and longing of the people of the empire for the soldiers broke out in an instant. It was not eager yearning, but gratitude. They understood the meaning of the word soldier better.

Soldiers are not steel machines, and men in the army are also affectionate.

"There is a good girl in my hometown. I often dream of her. The men in the army are also affectionate, and they are willing to accompany you to the end of the world, just because of the heavy responsibility..."

After a few turns of the interlude, the singing sounded again, and Lin Feng slowly sang the second verse.

Defending the family and defending the country, love between sons and daughters, that is important, men in the army have choices in their minds, and the name Xiaowei that the instructor just mentioned seems to have explained the problem.

"The cold wind blows the leaves, the army is a green flower, dear comrades, don't miss home, don't miss your mother, call me day and night... don't cry when you say goodbye, the military camp is our warm home..."

The song "Green Flower in the Army" gradually came to the end, and the beginning was repeated, but at some point in the training ground, the voice of singing became louder and louder. The dreamlike condensed moonlight was a little slack, and the solo singing became a chorus.

　Five thousand, a little.

　　Some rushed, some flawed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)