don't call me singer

Chapter 1402 Go!

After Zong Lianggong finished singing, his companions also joined in.

And all the audience in the audience also joined in together.

Tonight, the audience has seen too many wonderful performances, but there is no song on the scene that allows so many people to sing along.

Even the singing voices of the audience drowned out the voices on the stage, and even the powerful sound system couldn't suppress the upsurge of the audience.

Until the audience off the stage saw that the Riding the Wind and Waves choir on the stage changed their formation and retreated to the rear.

A female singer in military uniform walked to the front of the stage.

Next to him, a musician holding a flute also stood at the front of the stage and put the flute on his lips.

The passionate flute sounded, and the fat middle-aged guitarist in military uniform tapped his hands like lightning. The passionate guitar sound finally suppressed the shouts of the audience, all the way up, up!

It's burning!

Why military songs are so hot when they meet rock and roll!
There are too many things contained in it, beyond the lyrics and melody, like a stirring blood, wanting to spew out.

Then, a sonorous and powerful female voice full of metallic texture resounded through the audience.

National singer shot!

"move forward!

move forward!
The responsibility of a soldier is heavy——

Women's hatred runs deep!

There was ancient Mulan,
Join the army instead of my father!
Today there is the Women's Army,
Carry guns for the people!
Go ahead go go ahead!

Soldiers have heavy responsibilities,

Women's hatred runs deep! "

On the stage, a female singer in military uniform clenched her fists and sang firmly and sonorously.

In the rear, the majestic voice of the Riding the Wind and Waves chorus sang loudly:

"move forward--

move forward--

The responsibility of our soldiers is heavy↗~~
Women have to stand up! ! "

The thick male voice and sonorous female voice merged together, like the torrent of those years, rolling forward!

"Women's Army Lian Song"!
In the years that were full of suffering and countless heroes emerged, there were not only men but also countless women on the battlefield.

Since ancient times, countless women have given their lives to defend their families and the country.

To protect the home and defend the country, why do we need to separate genders?

They turned around, relying on themselves.

They threw their heads and blood, sacrificed their husbands and sons, and sacrificed their sons and themselves.

Sprinkle your last blood on this hot land, and use your own flesh and blood to create a blood-stained but bright future for this country.

And decades later, on the stage, such military songs sounded again.

They have never been forgotten!

Off the stage, the girls clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and shouted loudly.

Girls in this era may have exquisite makeup and the pursuit of petty bourgeoisie, but who doesn't love this hot land deep in their hearts?

On the stage, the passionate sound of the flute and the more passionate electric guitar were intertwined to set off the sonorous voice and the majestic chorus, which made people's hairs stand on end, and the whole body trembled.

Although the lyrics are so simple and the melody is so simple, there are some things that are so empathetic.

Nothing complicated, nothing fancy.

It has been burned into the bones of everyone.

After singing two verses, the female singer returned to the singing team, and then another trumpeter came out more and more.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep -"

The loud bugle sounded.

In the rear, the drummer almost wants to jump up.

The rhythmic music sounded, and the Riding the Wind and Waves choir on the stage began to stand still.

Then there was a shocking cry:

"Onward! Onward! Onward—"

Everyone was already very excited just now, but when they heard this song, when they heard that iron-blooded cry, they couldn't hold back anymore.

PLA military song!
"Our ranks to the sun,
Stepping on the land of the motherland,
Carrying the hope of the nation,
We are an invincible force. "

Under the stage, many security personnel from Honglie Security, as well as more police officers, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the stage to maintain order.

Just now, when the volunteer army's war song was sung on the stage, they didn't turn around because they had to work.

Just now, when they sang "The Liange of the Detachment of Women" on the stage, they didn't turn around because they had to stick to their posts.

But now...

How can people not turn around.

How can people not sing along with the chorus.

Lao Hong stood among the crowd, and his voice, which was several times louder than others, sang along.

For the first time in his life, he was not disgusted by the old professors next to him when he sang. They stood up and sang along.

We are not soldiers, but sometimes, you don't need your identity.

"Listen! The wind is howling the bugle,

listen!How resounding are the revolutionary songs!
Comrades march in unison to the battlefield of liberation,

Comrades marched to the frontiers of the motherland in unison,

forward!forward!
Our ranks to the sun,

to the final victory,

To the liberation of the whole country! "

After singing the last sentence, Zong Lianggong waved his fist on the stage and shouted: "Come on!"

"Come on!!!"

"Fuck them!"

"Down with Little X Ben!"

"Down with American imperialism!"

"We must win!"

"Aooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

The frenzy of the audience made the foreign students look confused, and even trembled with fright.

What's the situation?
Should we run away first!
Today's performance was broadcast live on the whole network.

Many overseas fans are also watching the live broadcast.

At this moment, I was trembling.

Many Western media were even more delighted.

Finally caught a good opportunity to black domestic.

All kinds of black drafts have begun to fly all over the sky.

But, who cares?
In the face of insults, why argue, why talk more.

How could they allow this great nation to rise again, unless you knelt before them, with your hands up, and passed the chains around your own neck?
What does discrediting you have to do with what you do?

Give up fantasy.

Ready to fight!

Clench your fists and hit back!

At the scene of the school song competition, fists were raised high.

Everyone's eyes are shining like stars.

They have too many things to shout out.

Behind the stage, Yan Xuexin stood there, staring blankly at the screen.

Although he grew up in the United States, because of his high IQ and exposure to many things, he knows a lot of things in China, but at this moment, he was still shocked.

what is this?
What is this feeling?
Next to her, Gloria waved her fist and shouted, "I think, I might feel it!"

"Did you feel it?" Yan Xuexin clenched his fists, controlled the trembling feeling that surged up all over his body, and asked Ge Liya as calmly as possible.

"I feel it!" Gloria waved her fist and shouted, "Come on!!!!"

Come on, China!
(These three songs are all from the album "Red Rock", which is from the same album as "Little Bird". It's a pity... I dare not start writing. Tsk, this is probably a very rock thing.)
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