red art soldier

Chapter 442

When Ye Chen returned to the lounge, Lin Haoran was already looking for him everywhere. Ye Chen's unstable factors made Lin Haoran very worried, and he would disappear every now and then, how could people not be worried.

"Brother Chen, didn't you go to the toilet, why didn't I find you when I went to the toilet?" Lin Haoran asked anxiously.

Ye Chen coughed and said, "I felt stuffy in the lounge, so I went outside for a walk, what's the matter? Has my show started yet?"

"That's not true, it's just that I can't find you, so I'm a little worried."

"I'm not a little girl, you're still worried that I'll get lost, how many shows are there?"

"There are two more, so I'm in a hurry? But Brother Chen, let me tell you something, our director Han received the old man just now, and the old man looked very unusual. Our director called him the chief. Our accountant has been in the army, and the chief must be unusual."

The old man mentioned by Lin Haoran must be the one other than the one Ye Chen had seen in the toilet before. It seems that this old man is definitely not waiting for nothing!

Ye Chen picked up the water next to him and drank it, and then chatted with Lin Haoran about other things. The two programs passed quickly, and Ye Chen's program arrived soon.

When the host mentioned Ye Chen's name, the audience couldn't help but startled. This young singer who was once banned has actually stepped on the stage again. It can be said that everyone who watched the Spring Festival Gala last year has no one. Those who know Ye Chen, especially the audience at the scene are mostly soldiers, and only a small part are ordinary audiences, but most of them have watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Also in Ye Chen's hometown, the National Day Gala is also a show that Ye Xuan likes to watch, so when he saw Ye Chen's name again, the big cigarette stick in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"This kid, he got so big during the Chinese New Year, and now he's running up again. My grandson is really capable, my wife, come here quickly, our grandson is on TV again."

Ye Xuan's words attracted several old men watching TV to get acquainted with him. This was obviously to show off his grandson's ability in front of them.

Ye Xuan's grandma came over and said, "Xiaochen is on TV again, why didn't you tell us in advance? What program is it on this time?"

"What else can we do? It's National Day today. If the kid doesn't go home, I guess something is wrong. He has nothing to do now, so how could he not go home, so I just watched the National Day party. After watching it, hey, unexpectedly Let me see this kid, set them free, and the work isn't done yet."

"No, I'm picking cotton and peaches at Jiaxi. Hey, the girl is here. Hurry up, girl, your brother is on TV again now."

At this moment, Ye Lin walked into the house from the outside, and watched Ye Chen walk onto the stage, still in the same military uniform, but Ye Chen at this moment had a more or less steady aura.

It's just that the instrument in Ye Chen's hands at the moment is not a guitar, but an accordion. This is Ye Chen's skill at pressing the bottom of the box. He has never shown it before, but before his rebirth in the bar, this is one of his special skills.

In fact, Ye Chen used the accordion as accompaniment, mainly because the music of the accordion fits perfectly with this song "Ten Sending the Red Army Away".

"One send (Rig) to the Red Army,

(Jiezhi) went down the mountain,
Autumn wind (rig) drizzles,

(Jiezhi) The autumn wind is cold.

......"

Ye Chen's singing is a folk song, and his first sentence directly brought the memory of some veterans to their faces.

Ye Lao, who was sitting in the last row at the moment, also looked at Ye Chen on the stage, and his hands couldn't help shaking.

""Ten Gifts to the Red Army", this kid is not bad. The works he created are of extraordinary historical significance. This tune reminds me of those folk songs during the Anti-Japanese War. Now they are sung less. I can't think of this kid. He actually created such a song in an ingenious way, it’s not bad, it’s really not bad, it depends on the lyrics behind him.”

"Old Ye, I think Ye Chen is a really good kid. Most young people nowadays like those popular songs. Now the construction of our art troupe depends on the efforts of these children in the future!"

Ye Lao nodded and looked at Ye Chen on the stage.

Ye Chen naturally didn't know about their discussion. He sang on the stage, looked at the audience, and accidentally saw the old man sitting in the last row. He sighed inwardly. There is no score at all, and he seems to be a good leader.

"Which mountain will the Red Army (Jiezhi) send (Lige) three times?
On the mountain (Lige) Baogu (Jiezhi) is golden.

Baogu seeds (Jie) Red Army species,
Bread corn sticks, we poor people move.

Hold the Red Army hand tightly, Red Army!
The seeds sprinkled (Jiezhi) are red in the sky! "

Mr. Ye next to the TV listened to Ye Chen's song. Although he had not experienced that period of time, he knew that in order to resolve the original crisis, the route of the Red Army had to be changed many times. It's the same as when I fell into the team and went out to play support.

Ye Lao, who was also at the scene, was shocked. He had arranged several important events at the beginning, so he could hear the meaning expressed in the words of Ye Chen's lyrics. the meaning represented in it.

Ye Chen's singing continued. Han Tiejun naturally saw the change in his old chief's mood, so he had to pay more attention to Ye Chen. As long as this kid gets out, he will definitely cause quite a stir. The corners of the eyes of the founding marshal of Baizhan became moist. Where did Ye Chen get so much inspiration from?

"Eight to send (Rig) to the Red Army,

(Jiezhi) Octagonal Mountain,
Down the hill (Rig) road,

(Jie Zhi) a bowl of wine,
The heart leads the poor people to look forward to it,
A pair of straw sandals, don't wear your feet out,

I wish my loved ones victory, the Red Army!
The grain seeds sown, (Jie Zhi) wait for the king to return. "

Ye Chen's singing voice and the accompaniment of the accordion combined many emotions together, and the complex emotions were intertwined and spread on the stage like this.

Zhang Huan in the background listened to Ye Chen's song, and the tears in his eyes welled up unconsciously. He didn't expect Ye Chen to be able to write such an emotional and historical ballad. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, very I am satisfied with Ye Chen's current state, and hope that he will have better results in the future.

Tong Daqin, who originally wanted to trouble Ye Chen, looked at his partner after listening to Ye Chen's song, "Old Tie, am I wrong?"

The man looked at Tong Daqin and said: "Brother Tong, this matter is not on Ye Chen's body, it is your own downturn, when Ye Chen is backstage, you have to admit your mistake to others, you know?"

After Tong Daqin heard the words, he was about to deliver the goods, but then fell silent, looking at a watch in his hand.

(End of this chapter)