"Brother Zhengyun, Brother Zhengyun."
Zhou Xiao Yan and a few international students from Country H rushed over.
He Zhenzhong took a look and shook his head. He walked to the side of the field and asked a student for a bottle of mineral water. Then, he came to Park Zhengyun, unscrewed the cap, and poured it down.
"Pfft."
The cold water caused Park Jeong-Woon to shiver and wake up.
He lay on the ground and stared hatefully at He Zhenzhong, who was standing straight like a javelin.
"In the future, watch your mouth. If a person did not know how to respect others, then no one would respect him.”He Zhenzhong said lightly and turned to leave.
"Brawn but brain. Your Z country's army only knows how to use violence.”An international student from Country H cursed.
"Isn't that so? What does their entire country have? Can they compete with our country in culture and art?”
"Brother Zhengyun, don't lower yourself to the level of these violent people.”
He Zhenzhong stopped in his tracks, turned around, and stared at the students from Country H." Say it again."”
When He Jinzhong's gaze swept over them, the foreign students from Country H trembled and retreated. However, no one dared to say a word. Park Chung-Woon was in such a miserable state. They did not dare to really provoke He Jinzhong.
The students in the stands were also furious. They kept smashing mineral water bottles into the field. Some of them even threw their phones at them in anger.
"Golden man, scram."
"Teach them a lesson."
He Zhenzhong raised his hands and pressed them down.
The entire stadium immediately fell silent.
He Zhenzhong looked at the international students from Country H and said indifferently,"It's not up to you to tell us what kind of army we have. Since you said that our country's soldiers have no literary talent, I'll sing a song for you.”
Pa, pa, pa.
The audience stood up and applauded.
"Brother Zhenzhong, do your best. You're the best.”Lin Xiaoxiao said loudly.
"Brother, you can do it." He Chenguang kept waving his fists.
He Zhenzhong stood at attention and gave a standard military salute to his surroundings. Then, the entire place immediately fell silent.
On the other hand, the international students from Country H had looks of disdain on their faces. Singing was a skill. Could these Chinese sing well? If she could really compare to Country H, then why were there so many people in Country H who were crazy about their singers? Hmph.”
"The cold wind blows the fallen leaves
The army is a green flower
Dear comrade, don't miss home
Don't miss your mother
I call out day and night
How many heartfelt words
Don't cry when you leave
The military camp is our warm home."
The moment the song started, the international students from Country H were stunned. Their faces revealed an incredulous expression. This voice was simply perfect. They could feel the power that was deeply rooted in their hearts.
The students in the stands quieted down and stared at He Zhenzhong in the arena. Each and every one of their faces revealed a touched expression.
"Mom, don't worry
My child, I have grown up
Standing guard is to protect the country
I'm not afraid of the wind and rain
Sincere blessings, mother
May my mother live a long and healthy life
I'll go home after the celebration
Come and visit my good mother again
I'll go home after the celebration
Come and visit your good mother again."
He Zhenzhong's voice was trembling slightly. There was pain, longing, and determination.
Everyone stood up and looked at He Zhenzhong, who was singing affectionately. They all felt their noses sting and wanted to cry.
Lin Xiaoxiao, in particular, covered her mouth with her hand, tears glistening in her eyes.
He Zhenzhong's singing vividly expressed the longing for his mother, his hometown, and his loyalty to the country.
Soldiers left home alone, carrying guns, and rushed to the border for the country and the people. They were strong and had a steel-like will, but they were still humans. They would miss home and their kind mothers.
The few foreign students from Country H were speechless. They could only stare at He Zhenzhong with their eyes wide open, their faces dejected.
"There is a good girl in my hometown
I often dream of her
The men in the army also have feelings
I'm willing to accompany you to the end of the world
Just because of the heavy responsibility
I can only let go of my love first
The white clouds float away, bringing my love
Give her the green flower from the army."
He Zhenzhong's voice suddenly became gentle.
Everyone smiled slightly. They could understand the feeling of thinking of their beloved girl.
However, Lin Xiaoxiao still cried, and large drops of tears rolled down her face.
He Zhenzhong had gone to the army and there had been no news from him. She had complained and was sad. But at this moment, she understood. She really understood.
He Zhenzhong's face was filled with determination. His body was still stained with the blood from when he had dealt with Park Zhengyun. His right hand was still saluting, and blood was still dripping. But his voice was so gentle, as if he was whispering to his beloved girl under the moonlight.
Iron Blood was gentle.
In an instant, everyone thought of this word.
They had always liked to listen to pop songs and love songs. However, they now realized that military songs were actually so good. They were even more shocking and touching than those pop songs.
Soldiers were not only iron-blooded, they could also be gentle.
After he finished singing, He Zhenzhong gave a military salute to his surroundings.
Pa, pa, pa.
Applause rang out. The students in the stands stared at He Zhenzhong with admiration.
The foreign students from Country H were already pale and their eyes were lifeless. Even those who knew a little Chinese were moved by He Zhenzhong's singing.
They were wrong. They were indeed wrong.
They could only support Park Jeong-Woon and leave quickly.
"Get lost."
"Get lost."
The students shouted.
Lin Xiaoxiao rushed down from the stands and rushed over. She rushed into He Zhenzhong's arms and cried.
"What's wrong?" He Zhenzhong patted her back gently.
"Brother Zhenzhong, can you forgive me?”Lin Xiaoxiao looked up with tears in her eyes." When you went to the army, I blamed you and scolded you in my heart.”
"How could that be?" He Zhenzhong reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and smiled slightly." Don't be silly. This is a very normal thing. After all, everyone has their own thoughts and standpoints, right? Now that you understand, that's good.”
"Brother Zhenzhong, Xiaoxiao won't do it again in the future. I will fully support you.”Lin Xiaoxiao hugged He Zhenzhong tightly." Is the injury on your hand serious?”
"It's just a superficial wound.”
"Brother." He Chenguang also walked over.
He patted Lin Xiaoxiao's back and motioned for her to get up. He Zhenzhong looked at He Chenguang and asked," Chenguang, what's wrong?"
He Chenguang thought for a moment and said,"Brother, I have something to discuss with you.”
He Zhenzhong thought for a moment and guessed what He Chenguang wanted to say.
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