The King of Swords

Chapter 317 Give everyone a collective buff
The Windy City, a medium-sized restaurant, is very lively today.

It was Guo Wentao, Guo Zhen's father, sitting on the main seat.

"Guo Ban, long time no see!"

"Squad leader!"

"Old Guo!"

Middle-aged people came in and greeted Guo Wentao. Back then, Guo Wentao was a squad leader on the front line. Although he was weak, his main responsibility was not fighting, but logistics. He was the squad leader, and front-line logistics was very important. People with strong coordination skills are needed.

Guo Wentao's cultivation talent is not strong, but he has a strong ability to coordinate logistics, so he served as a squad leader, which left a deep impression on many people.

There must be hundreds of people in total!
That is, the Windy City is small, so there are few people, and many people are in other cities.

"I haven't seen him for many years, and Guo feels ashamed, so he will punish himself for a drink first!" Guo Wentao stood up, looking ashamed, raised the glass and drank it.

"Squad leader, don't, what are you ashamed of? You have helped many of us, as well as those orphans and widows. We are the ones who are ashamed."

"That's right, Lao Guo, if you drink this wine, I will punish myself for one drink!"

"I'll punish myself for a cup too!"

In the entire private room, as everyone finished their glass of wine, the venue instantly became hot, and the distance between everyone who had been separated for many years suddenly narrowed a lot.

Guo Wentao's reputation is still very good. He is smooth and convincing. The key is that he has been secretly funding the descendants of his comrades who have sacrificed to go to school. Otherwise, it is impossible to see him for many years. Guo Wentao said a word, and everyone came here. .

Three rounds of wine.

Guo Wentao said with a look of emotion: "I believe you all know what I asked you to come here for. The front line is recruiting again, and the veterans are being called back. The city lord gave me some places. If you want to come back, you can tell me. I'll try my best to arrange everyone."

The place that had been warm just now was suddenly cold again.

Many of the people at the table looked complicated, and some were hesitant to say anything.

The person who finally approached Guo Wentao said aloud: "Old Guo, it's not that you don't know our situation. The child is just a teenager. Although he wants to go back to the front line, he doesn't dare!"

"Yeah! It's not that I don't want to go back. Over the years, I have woken up from sleep countless times, and I feel like I'm still on the front line. I'm sorry for the dead brothers!"

"Hey~ I want to go back, but I have a lover now, and the child is only ten years old. I don't dare to think about it, I don't dare to think about it at all."

"It's been almost 20 years, and I still can't forget that Tie Dan died in my arms."

"Woooooo~~~"

This group of middle-aged people, who are not nearly 40 years old, are already over 40 years old. Many people have tears in their eyes, and many people chanted names that have long since died. They usually don’t even dare to think about it. Can't hold back.

But today, as everyone said it, memories flooded back again, and many began to cry.

Guo Wentao also has a complicated face. His son is only 18 years old. He is also thinking about his son's future many times, so he is still fighting. These brothers are not getting along well. It is conceivable that the pressure of a family can be overwhelming. on them.

Not everyone is as slick as he is, and can do business, and life will always be a little unsatisfactory.

Every family has elderly parents, children waiting to be fed, and even some families have sick relatives. The burden of the family is carried by these middle-aged men. They are a piece of the family.

It's not that they don't want to go back, it's just that there is too much helplessness in reality.

Many figures appeared in front of Guo Wentao's eyes, those figures that only appeared in dreams, and those figures were all in their early 20s, with blood on their faces, as old as their children now, but they were comrades who had sacrificed.

Guo Wentao also had tears all over his face. Everyone drank the wine desperately, and the dishes hardly moved, but the wine was poured into the stomach bottle by bottle, as if this could numb themselves.

Hundreds of people were so drunk that they hugged their heads and cried.

Guo Wentao was a little disillusioned, so he was sent back one by one. He also drank too much and felt a little irritable, so he didn't take a car this time. The driver followed behind, and he walked on the street by himself. The evening breeze was a little cool, making him awake a little.

After walking for a while, the irritability in my heart still couldn't dissipate, and I was about to return to the car, but at this moment, a loud and shocking song suddenly penetrated into my ears, making Guo Wentao's body suddenly stop: "The smoke is rising, Jiangshanbei Look, the dragon flag rolls, the horse neighs, the sword is like frost, and the heart is like the vastness of the Yellow River. In the past 20 years, who can resist, the hatred is mad, the long sword is directed, how many brothers and feet are buried in other lands, what a pity A hundred deaths serve the country"

That kind of grand, tragic background music, mainly when the lyrics sound, instantly penetrates the hearts of the people.

On this street, many pedestrians stopped to listen, and the older the people, the more shocked their faces appeared. Those eyes that were tired from a busy day because of their numbness in life were gradually changing. Shine a light.

Even young people are shocked. They may not feel the cruelty of the front line, but at this moment, they feel a shock from the soul.

As for a veteran like Guo Wentao, he only felt that the singing directly hit his heart, and the front line in his memory was never as clear as today.

This song sings in his heart is the front line, because how many brothers and sisters are buried there?How many loyal souls were buried?
Guo Wentao covered his chest with his hands, a bloody heart beating wildly.

"I can't bear to sigh, even more speechless, with blood and tears in my eyes, horseshoes go south, people look north, people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and restore the border, and the dignified China will let the Quartet, come to congratulate!"

The singing is tragic and majestic, but it is full of a kind of pride that is soaring to the sky, which is how the human race should be.

"Dad, I want to join the army!" a young man suddenly said loudly to his father beside him.

The father looked at his son's immature face with a firm look, and those eyes that were burning with flames, hesitantly, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

The front lines are brutal!Joining the army is cruel!
What father would want his child to go to war?

Because if you go, you may never come back.

"Damn it, I won't serve you anymore, go back to the front line to kill aliens." A middle-aged man suddenly threw away the briefcase in his hand, yelled, and vented his anger.

And at this moment, one song ended, and another song played immediately.

"Listen, this is our voice, is everyone's destiny destined? This is, the fire of the prairie fire will bloom, shoulder to shoulder, facing the direction of the night, no matter how long the road ahead, no matter how uneasy you feel , the light will fall on you and me"

One after another soft voice came out, and a soft question was asked, but every voice was asked into the hearts of all listening songs.

This street is usually very lively at night, but at this time, everyone is listening to the song, listening quietly, everyone clenched their fists unconsciously, a kind of flame burning in everyone's eyes stand up.

Are young people willing to be mediocre?

Young people are the most unwilling to be mediocre, work, struggle, marry and have children, and live an ordinary life.

Is fate doomed?

No, he wants to change, change all this!
To bloom like a flame, even for a moment.

"Even if I'm sleeping in a foreign land, I will face the most dangerous direction, with my chest, to meet the sword and the radiant light"

Many young people couldn't help crying out.

"I want to join the army too!"

"Join the army!"

"Brother, together!"

"Okay, let's go together, kill the aliens!"

And the first young man who called to join the army before, turned to his father and said solemnly: "Dad, I want to join the army, this is my choice, please. I know you want me to live in peace. My whole life, but I'm not reconciled! I went to college and became an Awakened, but now I can only work in a small place like Windy City, you know? Lin Fan, who just entered college this year, has already entered the battlefield. Beheaded four rank six alien powerhouses, and killed countless alien races below rank five and below. Lin Fan is only 18 years old this year, and I am 24 years old this year. I want to be self-willed again, not for other reasons, only I would like to fight once."

Looking at his son's sincere and fiery eyes, his father lowered his head in shame, clenched and clenched his fists, and finally sighed, "Go!"

"Thank you!" The young man bowed deeply to his father.

The young man's words also stunned many people around him.

A lot of older people don't have access to the Internet, and the news hasn't reached Windy City yet, it will come tomorrow.

The lag in space will lead to the lag in time, it's just a geographical problem.

But they knew the name Lin Fan. There were countless legends about Lin Fan in Fengcheng.

But who would have thought that Lin Fan, who had just entered college this year, had already gone to the front line to kill enemies and behead aliens!
It is even more capable of killing rank six alien powerhouses!
Rank [-], for them, what a distant realm, what a terrifying powerhouse.

"Young man, is Lin Fan really going to the front line?"

"Lin Fan really killed a sixth-rank alien? Even more beheaded countless aliens below fifth-rank?"

"It's true, isn't Lin Fan only 18 years old? I've been watching that school exchange competition for two days, isn't Lin Fan less than rank four?"

The young man immediately said: "Of course it is true, the news has already spread, Lin Fan is now the first genius of mankind, Lin Fan has broken through to the fourth rank, but the genius of Lin Fan is here. Killing four rank six alien races, but also beheading tens of thousands of other rank alien races, and killing the Quartet on the front line, this time, the human race has won a big victory, and Lin Fan has made a great contribution! It should be published in the Windy City newspaper tomorrow. ."

"Amazing!"

"Lin Fan, this kid is really good, I've seen it."

"My God! He's only 18 years old, and he's already on the front line to kill the enemy."

"Hero! We have a dragon in the Windy City!"

Everyone was talking a lot, and it was hard to hide the horror on their faces. Before listening to the legends of many powerful people, it was impossible to see them, but now the people of this legend are from Fengcheng.

Many people have seen Lin Fan, and after seeing Lin Fan, this is even more shocking.

"Don't you know? These songs were also written by Lin Fan and sung by Lin Fan himself. There are three albums and 29 songs in total. Each song was written by Lin Fan himself. According to rumors, Lin Fan only used One day." A little girl suddenly said loudly.

"What? Lin Fan wrote this song?"

"Or Lin Fan sang it?"

"No wonder the voice sounds familiar, it turned out to be Lin Fan's voice."

"It sounds so good! My blood is boiling when I hear this old thing that is about to go to the ground."

"Lin Fan is a good boy and a hero. He writes songs well, and he can kill aliens."

"By the way, I'm going to buy one and listen to it at home."

Someone suddenly rang and rushed directly into the store where the music was playing, and when others heard it, they immediately squeezed in, and the old man hurried forward.

"Boss, do you still have this album here?"

The boss was dumbfounded, "Everyone, I'm not a store that sells albums, I'm selling jewelry. My child bought this album. You can go to the store that sells music albums."

It turned out that the store that played music was not an album store at all. It made a big oolong, which also disappointed everyone for a while. The boss was a little speechless, but he was still very happy, because many people didn't leave and were listening to the song. This song is really good.

Looking at this scene and listening to everyone's conversations, Guo Wentao only felt that there was a blood burning in his chest, and it was about to burst out of his chest at any time. Guo Wentao suddenly grinned and said to himself: "So my blood It's not cold yet!"

Guo Wentao turned and got into the car, and the driver asked, "Boss, do you want to go home?"

"No, go to the City Lord's Mansion."

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Along the way, Guo Wentao lowered the car window, Lin Fan's singing was heard in many places, more and more people listened, many old people were listening quietly, many young people had bright eyes, and many people Wondering where this album is sold.

Arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Guo Wentao came to Han Bing's study. He was a regular visitor, and no one stopped him. As soon as he approached, he heard a new tune playing in the study. After listening to the song, he knew that Lin Fan sang, "Listen, new journey. The horn is sounded, the goal of a strong army is called ahead, and if the country is strong, we must take responsibility, and the battle flag is full of iron-blooded glory.”

Pushing the door and entering, Han Bing turned his head to take a look, and continued to listen. Guo Wentao sat down, and the two listened quietly one by one, while a flame was constantly in the eyes of the two middle-aged men. rising.

It was not until the end of an album that Han Bing turned off the player, let out a sigh of relief, and said with great emotion: "It's so well written! It's so well sung!"

"Yeah! It's all written by Lin Fan. I didn't believe it at first, but after listening to these songs, I suddenly believed it." Guo Wentao said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Han Bing's eyes were extremely complicated. Who would have guessed that these songs were written by an 18-year-old boy?
Moreover, that weak boy in memory, a little black-bellied guy, actually burst out with such a great power, almost all songs carry a terrifying power.

This kind of power is not cultivation, not strength, but singing!

These songs carry terrifying power, energy, and affect everyone who listens to them.

After listening to this song, the story and spirit contained in it, one by one compared with Lin Fan, can actually see a lot of things, they are naturally the people who know Lin Fan best, after all, they helped Lin Fan out some time ago. From various versions of his autobiography, he also learned a lot about Lin Fan's childhood, and he was even more certain that this was a song written by Lin Fan.

The song contains Lin Fan's life.

genius!

Although everyone has long recognized that Lin Fan is a genius, after hearing these songs, I still want to say: Lin Fan is a genius.

Guo Wentao suddenly said, "Old Han, I'm going back to the front line."

"what?"

Han Bing was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suddenly to look at Guo Wentao, that chubby face, usually with a shrewd and exquisite smile, but at this time there was an indescribable determination. He knew that Guo Wentao made up his mind, but he After hesitating for a while, he said, "Then over there with your son."

He didn't say it directly, but mentioned Guo Zhen. Guo Zhen is only 18 years old, and his life has just begun. When you go to the front line, what should you do if you have three strengths and two weaknesses?
"It's okay, he's very smart."

Guo Wentao said with a smile: "And I can't actually be of any help. I might as well go to the front line and maybe I can help him in the future, but I have some wishes, not to mention the son and grandson of Ziyi's son Sun Fu, he also He has grown up and has already flown out, and he is no longer the little brat who needs me to follow.

Old Han, you know what?He is almost rank [-], he is much stronger than me, I am still so weak, I am not as good as him, but who made me his father, hahahaha~~"

Han Bing is at a loss, can they help?

In fact, since the children went to Jiutian Academy, they have been out of their control, and they can no longer give much advice.

Just like that time, when they heard that Feitie had an accident, the two drove to Nanyang City and were afraid. They were like an old father's mentality. In fact, the children have long had their own ideas, and they have long been afraid. have their own life.

Almost three products!

Not only was Lin Fan growing terribly, but the children who went out of the Windy City, their children, were also growing vigorously, surpassing them.

Han Bing thought of his daughter, who was about to reach the third grade, and felt a little emotional!
"So, how did you decide to explain it to your family?" Han Bing said.

Guo Wentao immediately grimaced and said with a headache: "I'm worried about this now."

"Hahaha~~ Then you have to talk about it."

Han Bing laughed and said: "Listening to what you said, I also want to go back to the battlefield, this city lord is really boring, that kid Lin Fan can kill the sixth-rank aliens, we can't be too backward and stay here. , it's really embarrassing."

Han Bing took out a newspaper. This is a newspaper from Nanyang City. It will also be released tomorrow in Fengcheng. There is a photo of Lin Fan on it. It is the one published by Jiutian Academy. soaring.

Guo Wentao was stunned when he saw it, and then smiled: "Yeah! I also feel a little embarrassed. An 18-year-old kid dares to go to the battlefield and fight hard, don't we dare?"

The two were talking and laughing.

Han Bing stepped forward to change a Lin Fan album, and the two chatted, chatting about some past events, and listening to songs.

Similarly, on this day, in countless corners of the earth, many people, like Guo Wentao and Han Bing, listened to these songs one by one. A flame was rising, a flame was burning. The flames quickly spread to every corner of the earth.

And the second day at the Windy City Recruitment Office.

Guo Wentao actually found out that many old friends who had dinner together yesterday were also here. Everyone looked at each other and smiled. There was relief, approval, and laughter. Guo Wentao patted them on the shoulder. These guys are braver than him. , because many of their children are still young.

On this day, many of Lin Fan's music albums were released. Yesterday, you could see young girls and some boys, but today not only are young people, but there are also many middle-aged people with children, and there are even many Elderly people leaning on crutches came to line up to buy an album, and asked for Lin Fan's album. Many elderly people could sing the lyrics, but couldn't name the song, and there was a fire in everyone's eyes, a blazing fire.

Lin Fan's songs took over the streets of small cities from a big city at an unimaginable speed, and the singing was loud and clear: "Be a good man and be a hero, the torrents and tsunamis are empty, the peaks of Ruiqu Boxing Zong Lin Dong, Jing Gong Qi Yu Eight-faced wind, martial arts, mountains and rivers, three rivers and moon, sincerely zealous to protect the home and country"

Children running and playing in the streets will sing from time to time in a childlike voice: "Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel"

The singing is catchy, not only young people like it, but also children.

At the same time, the Internet is also noisy!

After Lin Fan's song was released, Lin Fan's die-hard fans knew it immediately. They were full of surprises, and they were everywhere. Similarly, there were still many people who were disdainful and thought they were making money. , and some even heard about it from the elders. When everyone listened to it, they were shocked.

There is no version released on the Internet, and it is only sold offline. It will take a long time for the online version to go online.

But this does not prevent some people from recording and uploading it privately. Although this is pirated, the sound is not clear, and even a little bit worse than the original, but it is more than enough for discussion and easy to promote.

And after just two days of fermenting, the online personal forum about Lin Fan spontaneously formed by Lin Fan's support group has reached 8000 million followers, and the number is still rising crazily.

Here, there are all kinds of videos of Lin Fan, the exchange competition between colleges and universities, the video of returning from the front line, and even Lin Fan's autobiography has been uploaded in human form.

Even Lin Fan's usual style of dressing was leaked, and everyone discussed with each other.

Hmm. There is also the brochure of the Hope Society and the poem by Lin Fan.

Zhu Xingwang has already sent people to negotiate and set up a forum to take over. Part of the propaganda strategy is from him, so that everyone can have a purposeful discussion, which will lead to the direction of the discussion. Positive direction guide.

There are too many people, and they are all young people. In addition, Lin Fan's songs are very healthy. The government naturally attaches great importance to this. A music propaganda department was established under the Ministry of Culture to promote Lin Fan's songs, and at the same time let the majority of the music public. People learn more.

Everything seemed to be prosperous. Lin Fan's fire was burning more and more. Originally, the government wanted Lin Fan to cooperate with the propaganda. The spirit is completely sufficient, and it is even much better and stronger than the propaganda originally prepared by the government.

Because almost overnight, Lin Fan's songs spread all over the earth. Young people and children sang it, old people and middle-aged people listened carefully, and humans of all ages listened.

It made many people feel incredible, and it shocked the entire music field. There has never been a song that can span all ages, and they are also dumbfounded. Lin Fan can actually write songs and sing, and write so well. Songs can still be written like this, and songs can still be sung like this.

This has also opened up the creative ideas and themes of many musicians.

Lyrics are powerful, and singing is also powerful. Musicians compete to imitate, listen and learn over and over again.

Many people like it differently. Some people like simple melodies like "Unity is Strength" and "Serve the Country with Loyalty", which are passionate about the blood in everyone's heart; some like "Brave Boys" and "My Future is Not a Dream". Most of them are young people, full of expectations and fantasies about the future; some people like "Mortal Songs" and "Live Hard", they sing the bitterness of reality and the helplessness of reality, but everyone still has to live, Live hard.

And Lin Fan, the party involved, woke up with one kick and felt comfortable.

He doesn't care about anything that happens in the outside world. To be honest, no matter where he sleeps, he can't keep up with his own nest. Unfortunately, Fengcheng has no time to go back. This nest is not bad, um, only Yu Zhilan's thighs can be compared. .

He stretched comfortably, without using his natural skills, he went to the shower to take a shower, and then washed.

I have to say that Lin Fan felt that it was quite troublesome, but it was really scary to get used to it, and it felt a bit cumbersome.

I changed my clothes and started to call.

Soon, many people gathered in Lin Fan's apartment, Guo Zhen, Han Miaotong, Fang Yan, Gu Ying, Yan Yan, no, it was Yan Yan, Lin Fan glanced at Yan Yan, and his temperament was wrong.

Yan Yan smiled and explained, "Now I'll come out during the day."

Lin Fan nodded, didn't say anything, and continued to shake people, Fan Jianyuan, Tian Cheng, yes, and Duan Chuan. Brother Chuan can't forget, after all, he returned to Jiutian Academy. After thinking about it, Changman and Su Yiliu were also included. called over.

Chang Man is still pretty good, Su Yiliu, um, I borrowed the practice room several times at that time, and finally cut it down, Lin Fan was still full of apologies.

The point is, it works great!

No, there were so many people that Lin Fan's small apartment couldn't be packed, and then everyone moved to Su Yiliu's villa together, not to mention, it was spacious.

Rebuilt, same as before.

Lin Fan opened a small kitchen for everyone. Yesterday, Guo Zhen and the other freshmen students, Feng Quan naturally couldn't remember, and would not go to the Jiuxuan Temple specifically to catch the Jiuxuan Temple. It was Duan Chuan who was in the crowd outside and had some gains, but not so much. big.

And today, Lin Fan gave them a collective buff.

A group of people were very excited, especially Duan Chuan, who felt it yesterday and gained so much outside the Nine Profound Hall, not to mention the opening of a small stove today, and then Duan Chuan explained it to everyone. For a time, everyone was very happy. Everyone knew that Lin Fan called them here to give them a plug-in.

(End of this chapter)