Rebirth entertainment torrent

Chapter 485
This Director Li is really inexperienced. At first, the fat guy thought that this rest room was only for him to use, but he didn't expect that people would come in one after another, and the fat guy didn't know anyone.

Except for him, the others seemed to be old acquaintances, chatting and laughing, and nodded when they saw Fat Brother and ignored him.

Just as he was talking, someone came in, an old man in a pure white Chinese tunic suit and his thinning hair was still combed meticulously, and the others stood up quickly when they saw this.

"For such a big party, I said how could Teacher Fan not come!"

"As soon as Teacher Fan comes, today's party will be stable!"

Fat Brother glanced at... he didn't recognize him, and then lowered his head to play with his phone.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!
"Brother Fat, I'll be there soon. If you don't get tired, wait a while later, so that you won't be in such a hurry."

A staff member with a work pass knocked on the door very carefully, and then said to the fat brother with a polite smile.

"Oh, I almost forgot about the mistake, but luckily you reminded me!"

Speaking of which, the fat brother quickly put his mobile phone in his pocket, and followed the slightly nervous staff to the waiting area.

As soon as Fat Brother left, that Teacher Fan looked in the direction of the door and said with a little disdain: "I really don't know what the program team of this party thinks. Inviting such a singer over such a serious occasion really lowers the level of the party." !"

Others said yes, they generally call themselves singers, outside of their circle, those who are better are called singers, and those who are not close are called buskers, which shows the urgency of their circle.

Xie Xin: "During this once-in-a-hundred-year flood, there were countless moments that moved us to tears. Countless people's soldiers did not hesitate to use their flesh and blood to block the lives of thousands of people. Live in that monstrous torrent!"

Fu Heng: "I don't know whose son, whose father, or whose husband they are, but I know that they are the indestructible Great Wall of Steel! Who is it that makes them so relentless?"

Xie Xin: "Next, we invite the famous singer Zhou Oran to bring us "For Whom"!"

The fat guy in a dark suit came onto the stage with a solemn expression. Looking around, the most spectators below were uniformed junior soldiers, and there were a few soldiers with medals pinned to their chests in the front row, and ordinary audiences were arranged on both sides and later.

The prelude sounded, and then the big screen behind the stage began to project clips of the soldiers fighting the flood in the catastrophic flood.

"Mud covered pant legs

sweat drenched back

I do not know who you are

I know who you are for"

The photos on the big screen began to rotate. The soldiers covered in mud were carrying sandbags weighing dozens of kilograms, and they seemed to be roaring with their mouths wide open; the soldiers who were exhausted and paralyzed were sleeping on the ground, racing against time before the next flood peak restore a little strength;
Many soldiers at the scene were withdrawn from the flood fighting scene that had just ended. At this time, seeing the photos on the big screen again, they undoubtedly felt the deepest, and they all stared at the photos above.

"Who are you for whom

when will you come back my comrade
who are you for whom
my brothers and sisters don't cry

who is the most beautiful and who is the most tired

my countrymen my comrades in arms
my brothers and sisters"

The photos on the big screen turned into videos. When the flood peak struck, the soldiers carried sandbags and jumped into the flood without the slightest hesitation. Many people at the scene covered their mouths. When the flood did not recede halfway, someone finally couldn't help crying.

Many soldiers gritted their teeth and let the tears flow freely on their faces. Ordinary people don't know, but they know very well how many comrades died in this flood fight. There are too many, too many!
My comrade in arms, when will you come back!
The soldiers in the front row with medals hanging on their chests were the most distressed. If they could choose, they would rather not have this medal, and even hoped to exchange themselves with those comrades who lived in Jiujiang. The living are the most difficult.

A soldier rescued a baby from a flooded house on the big screen. He lifted the baby's hands above his head, but the water had already covered his mouth and nose, and he tried to raise his head for the baby. Strive for a glimmer of hope to live;
When Hong Feng called, several soldiers in the water were instantly sucked into the flood;

An old man who was rescued knelt down on his knees facing the soldiers, thanking them for their life-saving grace, and the soldiers hurriedly helped him up;

When the troops withdrew, the street was full of people, and many people ran behind the convoy and waved. The affected people desperately stuffed the eggs and dry food they had collected with great difficulty into the hands of the soldiers, begging them to accept them;

"For whom, for the autumn harvest
For the return of spring and wild geese

Full of enthusiasm to sing youth without regret
Looking across the horizon, I don't know when my comrades-in-arms will return"

When he sang for the second time, Fat Brother closed his eyes involuntarily, and the scenes he saw when he, Zhao Huan, Lao Jiang and others took pictures suddenly appeared in his mind. Those scenes were far more shocking than those on the big screen. Those young people The faces of the soldiers, some crying, some laughing, flowed through his mind one by one, and two lines of tears came out of his eyes.

After the song was over, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the arena: "Stand up! Salute!"

The eyes of all the soldiers are fixed on the photos that flashed on the big screen. There are their comrades in arms. Although some of them can’t come back, their spirits will last forever and will always live in everyone’s hearts. !
Fat Brother lowered his right hand that he wanted to salute, then bowed deeply in several directions towards the audience, and silently said in his heart: "Thank you!"

Sparse applause erupted on the stage, but weak applause does not mean Fat Brother's show is bad. On the contrary, everyone agreed that Fat Brother's song was the best show tonight. It touched everyone's heart and sang The courage, responsibility, feelings, responsibility and sacrifice of the soldiers.

"This is a very good main theme song, which deserves to be promoted by the whole army."

A leader at the round table in the front row turned his body slightly and gave instructions to others.

The higher-ups in the system more or less knew a little bit about Zhou Oran's marriage to Han Yuyun. It's not because of Han Hongyi who said so, but because he was really moved by this song. Fat Brother sang it on stage just now. In those few minutes, he was crying like other fighters in the audience. What a song!

"Fat brother, you sing so well!"

"I think Fat Brother was in tears just now. This kind of skill alone is beyond the reach of others!"

"I am very sure of that!"

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The day after tomorrow after Fat Brother, the staff and other singers waiting on stage immediately surrounded him.

The fat brother just smiled slightly when he heard the words, that's not called skill, that's called emotion.

Teacher Fan who was also waiting on the sidelines looked coldly at this group of flattering little people circling around, feeling 1 disdains in his heart, what ability does he have, the way he sings and sounds are all wrong, even my students Can dump him eight blocks!

Skill?In a moment I'll show you what real skill is!
(End of this chapter)