"The army spirit of the Celestial Empire!"
This military song came to an abrupt end when everyone's emotions reached their climax and they sang the loudest line.
Everyone stood still, silently experiencing the silent shock and the baptism of their hearts.
The spirit that this song represented was something that Chen Ang understood even more deeply after he stayed in the art troupe for the past two days and ate and lived with this group of Hero soldiers. This was a classic song that would remain popular no matter how long it lasted. It was one of the best military songs to portray the soldiers of the Celestial Empire.
The venue was dead silent. No one said anything to break the silence and experience of the revolutionary predecessors.
In the end, Chen Ang shouted into the microphone,""Everyone, salute!"
Upon hearing this command, no matter how excited they were, the soldiers of the Heroes Platoon and the Art Troupe still stood up straight as if they were conditioned reflexively as usual and saluted in a standard military posture.
It was this military salute that instantly transformed the freezing silence in the venue into a frenzy like a volcanic eruption.
"Good!"
"That's great."
"Soldier, I want to give birth to monkeys for you.”
The students, especially the juniors, who were still mesmerized by the cool performances of the celebrities, were instantly attracted by the strong and powerful soldiers on stage.
Countless people instantly jumped up from their seats, as if they had forgotten the pain, clapping desperately at the performers on the stage. Five seconds, ten seconds, half a minute, one minute, the applause continued.
Many people slapped their hands until they were red and swollen, but they still didn't know it.
They really couldn't find any other way to express their respect for the soldiers and the revolutionary martyrs.
The leader of the art troupe was also unconsciously fanned by the people on stage. He stood up and cheered loudly, not caring about his image as he cheered crazily for this group of soldiers.
Of course, the media was the happiest. They recorded the entire process and recorded all the scenes that would definitely be listed as a classic in all the news this year.
It was obvious that tomorrow's headlines would not escape.
"Stinky brat, you actually made me cry.”The leader of the art troupe froze. He turned around and looked at the words beside him. His eyes were bloodshot and tear-streaked. However, Old Master Chen, whose face was full of pride but his mouth was still unforgiving, smiled apologetically and said,"Why don't we go back and I'll help you teach him a lesson?”
"F * ck, this is my grandson. Only I can discipline him. Did you see that? The most handsome kid in the military uniform at the front of the stage is my grandson.”Grandpa Chen was filled with pride.
"Yes, yes, yes. He should have joined the army. He must have inherited the feelings of a soldier and such a strong body from you.”
"Yeah, I think so too, but seeing that he seems to be having a good time now and even has some effect, let him do whatever he wants. Remember to edit this part for me later. I want to collect it well. This is a military song written by my grandson. No one can write it. I'll show off those old men who have ideas about my grandson all day long.”
The leader of the art troupe smiled apologetically.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes lit up and he smiled apologetically at Old Master Chen."Old leader, do you think this military song written by your grandson can be used as a special song for our conscription this year?”
"Sure! That's great. When you go back, you have to thank those good-for-nothings in your regiment. Let them listen to it. This is what a military song should be like. What was the name of what he had written in the past? I want to sleep listening to it. Can you still hope that you can ignite the passion of those young people to join the army?”
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll definitely talk to your grandson more in the future.”
Even if these words were somewhat insincere, the recruitment situation of the government in recent years was indeed not good. For example, a masterpiece like the Heavenly Dynasty Army Spirit would definitely arouse the passion of the young people.
Even if he didn't believe that such works could appear on Chen Ang again and again, he had to continue chasing after the possibility.
"The ceremony is over. All of them. Turn right. Let's go." As the soldiers neatly put down their palms, they left the venue in an orderly manner, causing another round of applause. Many of the media couldn't hold back their excitement and chased after the soldiers. They stopped watching the performance.
If they could interview this group of soldiers, they would record their performance for the entire night.
Unfortunately, soldiers had the right to refuse interviews. The media left in disappointment, but before they left, they did not forget to take a few more photos of the group of heroic soldiers to intercept some of the photos for the press release tonight.
The netizens in the live broadcast rooms were also in an explosive mood. They were like oil barrels that had been ignited. It quickly rushed into the major community, Weibo, and forum posts, and quickly spread this song to the entire Internet.
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