Mushroom House: A centenary-year-old national scholar was exposed, and the whole network burst into

The next moment.

The old man nodded slowly.

Teacher He looked at everyone with red eyes, and introduced in an almost trembling voice,

"I found the resume of the old man's third son. "

He is the champion of Luojiangcheng long-distance running...... "Luojiangcheng's

most loved firefighter

......", "the first ...... of the National Fire Drill Competition

", "...... of the National Fire Pacesetter

", "...... of the Top Ten National-level Heroes

", "One of the Fifty Model ...... of the Times",

and "......",

one by one, the glorious names slowly came out of Mr. He's mouth.

Each one is extraordinary.

In the face of these names, their star halo is dimmed.

Everyone in the room had mixed expressions and felt pain in their hearts!

They admired this hero, but they felt even more sorry for this hero.

If it weren't for that disaster, what a bright future

he would have? Or would he continue to run on the front lines of firefighting?

is different from the old man's eldest son and second son.

The honorary name of the third son can be found on the whole network.

Viewers watching the show searched one after another, and the action was fast.

I was immediately shocked by the glorious resume.

What is a hero, this is a hero, a nationally recognized firefighting hero!"

Huang Lei sighed.

He admired the young hero from the bottom of his heart.

is obviously full of glory, and dares to run on the front line of firefighting.

Especially the Luojiangcheng chemical plant incident.

After learning that the main valve had not yet been closed, he and his companions still rushed forward with courage.

Judging from the old man's account, that road was not short.

They can turn back at any time.

When they look back, the glory is still theirs, and

no one will accuse them of their faults, not even many people may even know about it.

But they still stepped forward without hesitation.

Because behind them are the lives of millions of people

!"Heroic

!" "A real hero

!" "I am from Luojiang City, and I will never forget this group of firefighters in my life

!" "If it weren't for them, the fire would not have been extinguished at all, and we would have suffered from the fire!"

"I remember! I once met him and he was really kind!

"

It's him!" I remember that my son was lost before, and he finally sent it back, and my son still has the candy he gave

him in his hand!" "

When I was the most popular firefighter in Luo Jiangcheng, I voted for him

!" "I had seen his name at the National Taiwan Awards Ceremony before! But he didn't come to the scene, saying that he had something to do every day!"

Crying, I cried again, don't laugh at me, even though I'm in my forties, I can't help but burst into tears. "

Crying because of the hero, no one dares to laugh at you! I cried too!"

"Can't control the flow of tears......"

In the live broadcast room, many viewers recognized the identity of the hero, and even had the opportunity to take a photo.

The whole network burst into tears.

Teacher He took the lead and looked deeply at the yellowish photo in the middle of the photo wall.

The handsome man stood beside his father, looking serious, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

"Salute!" the

others also looked solemn, staring at the photo.

Once again, I salute the heroes...!!The

image of the hero seems to come to life and is deeply rooted in their hearts.

"Have you noticed? This is completely different from the previous wooden

house, it is a stone house! It is a fireproof stone house!"

"Could this be the old man's intention?"

"The seaside is his favorite place, and the stone house can never be burned by fire! This is the meaning of this stone house!"

"The old man has good intentions ......

it." Not only is it well-intentioned, but the sons he taught are all heroes!

" "Maybe he has a country in his heart, and his descendants have also inherited their ambitions......"

In the live broadcast room, a barrage suddenly pointed out the different structures of the stone house.

The directors who peeped at the screen had red eyes and quietly looked at the stone house.

Here, as the audience said, there will never be a fire.

This is the warmth that belongs to the old man alone.

And his children have never lived up to this emotion.

Stayed in the stone house for a long time.

Everyone looked at the photos on the wall one by one.

It was the last image of the hero left in the world.

The people beside him had grateful eyes and smiles for the rest of their lives.

......

Back to the mushroom house.

The mood of the crowd was still a little heavy.

They always think of

the road that leads to the three gates deep into the chemical plant.

The road is difficult, there are no lives, the flames are raging, and the explosions are endless.

"Cheer up, everyone!" Deng

Ling stood up to ease the atmosphere.

"I thought I was honest enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more honest.

Teacher He took a deep breath and smiled

, "Honesty and honesty don't mean the same thing

," "Simplicity is similar to stupidity, honesty is simplicity."

Deng Ling smiled innocently.

"Teacher He is really a cultural person.

Luo Buregret also smiled, revealing a small pear vortex.

"Don't regret my sister, I'll teach you to sing a song, the name of the song is Chiling.

"A while ago, this song was very popular.

After being stunned, Luo Buregret nodded and said that he could sing.

She is often in the woods, singing her favorite songs to vent her stress.

So, Deng Ling took the lead in singing

, "The play is folded, and the water sleeves rise and fall." "

Singing sorrows and joys, singing and clutching, it has nothing to do with me......"

The singing voice is clear, tactfully turned, and echoes in the house.

Luo Buregret sang along.

Her voice is immature but melodious, and she sings with a unique flavor.

When the others heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and they were deeply intrigued.

"I am used to blending joy, anger and sorrow into the powder. "

What about the pleadings. "

The white bones and blue ashes are all mine

," "In the troubled times, duckweed endures to watch the beacon fire burn the mountains and rivers." "

......"

Deng Ling deliberately stopped, so that Luo Buregret's voice stood out, and sang this part of the lyrics with a Peking Opera opera.

The difficulty is quite high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to sing it properly.

Fortunately, Deng Ling was born in a formal art school, and was also a member of the art troupe, proficient in a variety of theatrical performances.

Peking Opera singing is no problem.

Luo Buregret sings very well!

"My sister is very talented.

Deng Ling stood aside and whispered praise to everyone.

For some reason, this song is sung from Luo Buregret's mouth, which is more sincere.

Listening to this, everyone couldn't help but be a little moved.

Netizens also listened silently to Luo Buregret's solo.

"I dare not forget my country, even if no one knows me.

"The people in the audience walked by, but they didn't see the old colors. "

The people on the stage are singing, heartbreak parting songs!!" and

"......"

seem to be sincere monologues.

Every sentence is filled with heartfelt emotion.

In terms of skills, he may not be as good as Deng Ling,

let alone a real singer or Peking Opera actor.

But the emotional fullness is not weak at all.

"Sister who doesn't regret it is so amazing!" Peng Peng

was the first to applaud.

"yes, the emotional delivery is very good. The

crowd nodded in agreement.

There was a round of applause.

But they didn't dare to drum too hard, for fear of ruining Luo Buregret's performance ......