red art soldier

Chapter 340
The winter vacation passed quickly, and Ye Chen dragged his exhausted body to the school after being visited many times by seven aunts, eight aunts, and matchmakers.

Ye Chen of the choir does not need to go, as for the chorus conductor, Cui Tingyu personally leads the conductor, and Wen Cong occasionally conducts on behalf of Cui Tingyu.

The weather in deep winter is very cold, especially in the capital, which is much colder than in the south.

This was Ye Chen's first winter after his rebirth. He hadn't experienced this taste for more than ten years. Looking at the ice glass under the eaves, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the first two days of school, Ye Chen also went to the choir a few times and directed a few rehearsals, but there are regulations in the school that it is impossible for the choir to let him conduct until his notice is lifted.

Cui Tingyu complained every time he went, and finally chose not to go.

For the students of the People's Liberation Army Academy of Art, some people think that Ye Chen did the right thing, and some people think that Ye Chen did too much. On such a big platform, to openly show love to others is definitely a way to let ridiculed at home and abroad.

Each has their own ideas, although more than a month has passed, but they still become the topic of conversation after dinner in the PLA Academy of Art.

During this period of time, Ye Chen devoted himself to the study of film history. Although the teacher from the Political Department approached Ye Chen a few times and talked to him about his personal problems, nothing happened.

In April, the freshman director department will organize a border interview, and ask to write a script for this interview. This two-week border interview has begun. Sitting on the train to the border, the freshman director More than 4 students from the department finally arrived at the Nanchazi outpost of the border troops after two and a half days.

This outpost is located in the northwest, bordering the territories of different countries, but the water and soil erosion here is serious, and it is already semi-desert.

But in this semi-desert outpost, it used to be a mysterious transition of fertile soil and water, but it turned into a barren desert area in the change of time. There are a few poplar trees standing there beside the outpost, just like It's like a warrior who stands upright.

When I first arrived at the post, there happened to be a few resting sentries singing Ye Chen's "Little Poplar" in the lounge.

It's just that their singing voice is really not very good, which made the students who just arrived couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This time the team was led by Wang Nianjiao and a male teacher named Zheng Guofu, who stopped them with a loud voice.

The accompanying instructor looked at Zheng Guofu and said, "Mr. Zheng, there is nothing to do. The children are all the seeds of the country's future. If you can make a documentary about the lives of us frontier soldiers this time, when you leave the army, big guy." You can still take a look, that's very good. In addition, you are learning to be a director. The knowledge of vocal music is always better than ours. If there is no problem, see if you can take our soldiers to learn songs, so that everyone Have a little fun in your free time, too.”

Zheng Guofu looked at the instructor and said: "Instructor Zhang, let's get over what you said. The purpose of our visit is nothing else. On the one hand, it is to let the children experience life in the military camp. After this period of experience, go back and write a script, and take pictures of the daily life of our soldiers, and show the students life in the frontier in the future."

Zhang Zhiyuan smiled and said: "There is no problem with this writing. All the soldiers in our outpost actively cooperate with you if there is something to do. Can you arrange this song teaching?"

Zheng Guofu said with a smile: "There is no problem with this, you can rest assured! The singing just now was "Little Bai Yang". Do the soldiers like this song so much?"

Instructor Zhang smiled and said: "Yes! Is this song very similar to our outpost? Little Baiyang, look, although it is bare now, as soon as spring comes, this place will be lush green, and it is the only scenery here. Hey, We don’t have a signal here, but we don’t even watch it on TV. This song was written down when I went to the battalion headquarters to watch it during the August [-]st military exercise, but I can’t remember some parts, so I always feel like I missed it when I sang it. of what?"

Wang Nianjiao smiled and said, "That means you haven't met Ye Chen, the creator of this song?"

Instructor Zhang said with a smile: "The soldiers really want to see you! I have been looking forward to the avant-garde art troupe to come to our side to express our condolences. I don't know that the year of the monkey is coming. If Ye Chen stands in front of us now, the brothers will definitely die of joy."

Zheng Guofu said with a smile: "You can't talk nonsense. I can tell you that we are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon here. Don't talk about teaching you how to sing. You can find out the originals of your favorite songs."

Wang Nianjiao smiled and said, "Teacher Zheng, please don't tease Instructor Zhang. Life on the frontier is very hard. There are only telegraphs and telephones, not even a black and white TV. The only spare time is singing."

Instructor Zhang took a deep breath and said, "Yes! But the environment here is too harsh, and the only fun for the brothers is singing now."

Wang Nianjiao smiled and said, "Okay, Instructor Zhang, we won't sell you a lawsuit. We have a professional singer here, and now he is learning to be a director. When he is free, let him teach the soldiers how to sing!"

Zheng Guofu smiled and said: "Ye Chen, come here for me!"

Ye Chen responded with a smile and ran over: "Teacher, you called me. I'm listening to my comrades singing. The singing is very good, I like it!"

Ye Chen was telling the truth, he hadn't been to the army for a long time, and now he was here again as if he had returned home. Although the singing voice was very unpleasant, it was like the sound of nature to his ears.

Ye Chen refuted what the other students said for a while, and when Ye Chen was scolding a few classmates, he ran out when he heard Zheng Guofu's voice.

"Ye Chen, I will arrange a task for you today. We soldiers need a music teacher. I think you are suitable. We are here to experience the life of the army this time. Therefore, this task is suitable for you. We will hand over this task to you. Here it is, don't let us down, you know?" Zheng Guofu looked at Ye Chen and said.

Wang Nianjiao also smiled and said: "Ye Chen, when you are in the army, I think you have arrived at your own home. I think you will not refuse this task!"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Of course, I haven't been in the army for almost a year. Of course I want to experience it this time. Just watch it! I will give you a choir in one day!"

Instructor Zhang was taken aback and said, "Don't brag, you kid. The choir is a talented student of music. How can we be so good? You just need to let them sing correctly. When will there be a competition?" , let us get an award too, right?"

(End of this chapter)