The majestic "I Am a Soldier" was sung to the point that the morale of the army was boiling. The soldiers below the stage also waved their hands and sang along with the people on the stage. After all, this song was very well-known in the army. Today, the members of the art troupe were leading the singing. Even the soldiers who couldn't sing didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to learn.
After the song ended, everyone still felt a little unsatisfied. They thought that it would be fine if there was another song.
However, the programs waiting to go on stage were already lined up. Everyone's thoughts shifted from the joyful singing to the play," A Thousand Miles Leaping into the Dabie Mountains."
The performances took turns to be performed, winning the applause of the soldiers.
It could be seen that every performance had been carefully prepared. Every performance had more or less won the approval of the soldiers. Soon, it was Yang Fan's turn.
"Next up, the Wild Wolves Company has brought us a wonderful show. Let's invite them to the stage.”
When he heard that he was going to go on stage, Yang Fan was still a little nervous. After all, it was the first time in so many years that he was singing in front of so many people.
When Yang Fan slowly hung down from the ceiling, the audience gave a thunderous applause.
"Wow, it feels like a fairy descending to the mortal world.”
"This opening is too cool."
"As expected of a special forces soldier.”
Everyone was amazed.
In order to make such an appearance, Yang Fan had sneaked into the auditorium at night, activated the spider silk system, and used spider silk to bind both ends of the hall as support to create such an effect.
"Look, look, our Yang Fan has appeared!”Li Erniu saw Yang Fan appear and excitedly pulled He Chenguang's arm.
"I saw it. Be quiet." He Chenguang said calmly.
"I didn't expect Yang Fan to have some skills.”
"Yang Fan is indeed powerful." He Chenguang also secretly admired Yang Fan's literary and martial skills.
He slowly landed on the stage, stood in front of the microphone, and saluted.
"Commanders and comrades, I am Yang Fan from the Wild Wolves Company. Today, I will represent the company to sing the song 'Little White Poplar'.”
When the Bureau Chief who was sitting in the leader group saw that the Wild Wolves Company had actually sent people to participate in the performance this year, he was instantly energized.
"Hehe, not bad. You guys also have the guts to perform in front of the art troupe!”
Commander Kang Lei felt uncomfortable after being asked this question. He could only brace himself and say,""Yeah, it's important to participate in the army's activities.”
The Bureau Chief smiled and said,"It seems like you're quite confident. Look at this entrance. I quite like it."”
Kang Lei turned around and glared at Xu Pengfei. If Xu Pengfei hadn't been pestering him a few days ago, he wouldn't have agreed to let that soldier surnamed Yang come out and embarrass himself.
Lin Haiyan, the leader of the art troupe, who was sitting next to the Bureau Chief, also looked at Xu Pengfei with disdain." You dare to sing in front of the art troupe? Aren't you courting death?"
As the music played, everyone quieted down. Only Lin Haiyan felt that there was no need to listen, so she quietly took out her phone and fiddled with it.
Yang Fan was going to sing the song "Little White Poplar". He had practiced this song very well in the military camp these few days.
The melody sounded good. It seemed that the music melody of the two worlds was connected. In anticipation, Yang Fan began to sing.
A little white poplar
Grow beside the outpost
The roots are deep, the poles are strong
Watching the northern border
The breeze blows the green leaves, making the sand ring. Hello
The sun shines on the green leaves
Come, come, come
Little white poplar, little white poplar
It grows and I grow
Guard the border with me
Yes, it was a very nice melody, but the recruits couldn't sing it. Everyone looked at each other, thinking that it was not because they were ignorant.
When the song reached the Bureau Chief's ears, his expression turned solemn. He didn't expect the Wild Wolves Company to have some skills.
At the same time, the art troupe also focused their attention on Yang Fan. After all, they were professionally trained. As long as the beat and melody of the music entered their ears, they could immediately tell how good this person's singing was.
Indeed, when they heard Yang Fan's voice, they were a little shocked because they had heard many recruits sing. A singer with a deep voice like Yang Fan had never appeared in their impression. Seeing Yang Fan's devotion, they really did not expect that a soldier who touched the barrel of a gun every day would actually sing so well.
Especially Lin Haiyan, who put down her phone with an incredulous expression.
Before they had time to think carefully, Yang Fan's later singing brought everyone into the beautiful song.
"When I left my hometown and bid farewell to Poplar Manor,
Mother sent me a sapling and whispered to me.
Take it with you, remember the instructions of your loved ones.
Carry it down, as if home is by your side.
Come, come, come
He was also wearing a green military uniform.
Guard the border with me."
As the recruits gradually became familiar with the lyrics, they also sang along with Yang Fan's beat. The entire auditorium became a sea of joy.
Yang Fan was also a little excited at this time. He improvised and changed the lyrics at the back. He removed the last few lyrics and replaced them with " Come, come, come." He also gestured for everyone to sing together.
"Come, come, come!"
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