He Yusheng raised his hand, and the applause gradually subsided. He said,"I'm going to perform a song that I composed myself. It's called Green Flower in the Army.”
"Cough cough-"
He Yusheng cleared his throat and started singing.
"The cold wind is blowing the fallen leaves."
"The army is a green flower."
"My dear comrade, don't miss home.”
"Don't think about Mommy."
“.…..”
The sincere singing and the beautiful guitar music made Instructor Ho and the entire class fall into a state of intoxication. Instructor Ho was especially touched, and tears unknowingly flowed down his face.
"There is a good girl in my hometown."
"I often dream of her."
"The men in the army also have feelings."
"I'm also willing to accompany you to the ends of the world."
“.…..”
After the song ended, no one spoke. In the end, it was Instructor Ho who broke the silence. At this moment, his eyes were filled with tears as he clapped and cheered,"Good, well sung."
The whole class also followed suit and applauded for a long time.
"He Yusheng, did you write this song these few days?”Instructor Ho asked.
"Yes." He Yusheng nodded. This song did not exist in this world. He was the one who brought this song to this world, so naturally, it was written by him.
"Can you teach me this song?" Instructor Ho asked.
"Of course you can." He Yusheng said.
"We also want to learn." The whole class said together. They also liked this song very much, especially since it was written by their classmates.
"No problem." He Yusheng laughed.
…………
In the blink of an eye, the National Day party arrived.
The school attached great importance to this National Day Gala. It was held in a grand manner, and all the school leaders were basically present.
Several senior brothers and sisters from the broadcasting department were the hosts. The opening was a female student from the music department's class one singing the military song,"Return from Shooting Range."
As expected of a student from the music department. Her voice was really amazing. One song was enough to bring the atmosphere to life.
When the party was about to end, it was finally He Yusheng's turn.
"Next, let's welcome He Yusheng from Class 1 to sing the original song,'My Motherland'. Let's give him a round of applause.”the host said loudly.
"Didn't he sing 'Green Flower in the Army'? Why did it become 'My Motherland'? Is this also a new song he wrote?" Instructor Ho murmured in confusion.
He Yusheng walked onto the stage with his guitar. After some preparation, he began to sing.
"Me and my motherland."
"Not even for a moment."
"No matter where I go."
"A song of praise."
The beautiful guitar sound and superb singing skills instantly shocked the audience. Everyone listened carefully and experienced the artistic conception and emotions of the song.
"I didn't expect He Yusheng to have such guitar skills. His singing skills are also very good. Even professional musicians might not be able to compare to him.”Zhang Wenhui thought to herself.
"I sing of every mountain."
"I sing of every river."
"Smoke curling up."
"A small village."
"There's always a rut on the road."
“……”
After the song, He Yusheng bowed to everyone and walked off the stage. There was a round of applause below.
"I didn't expect that someone in the first year could write such a good song. This song will definitely be widely known in the future.”the principal praised.
"It's a pity that he's not a student of our music department. Otherwise, I would definitely train him well.”The music department director said with some regret. Such a talent did not belong to their music department.
"This time, our Mechanical Engineering Department has made a name for itself. I must reward He Yusheng tomorrow.”The dean of the Mechanical Engineering Department smiled happily.
“.……”
The school leaders were all full of praise for He Yusheng. He Yusheng did not expect that he would enter the school leaders 'field of vision because of a song.
" Thank you, Student He Yusheng, for your moving performance. Please welcome…"
The emcee walked to the center of the ring and continued to host the National Day Gala. With He Yusheng in front, the rest of the program felt a little boring.
After the National Day Gala ended, He Yusheng became the star of the school. Many students were talking about him. Some even came to their class to look for him, but he was nowhere to be seen.
On National Day, He Yusheng welcomed his first university holiday, which lasted for five days.
He didn't go home, nor did he look for He Yushui. Instead, he changed into tattered clothes and carried a snakeskin bag. He came to the village more than 20 miles away from the school.
"There's junk for sale, there's junk for sale-"
They shouted loudly as they walked through the streets.
He Yusheng was not really here to collect junk, but to collect some old items. In this era, private transactions were not allowed, so he could only use junk as a cover.
There was another advantage to dressing like this, and that was that it was convenient to lower the price.
If He Yusheng came to collect old items in glamorous clothes, even if others wanted to sell them, they would definitely raise the price. Although he was not short of money, he would not be stupid enough to be a sucker.
"How much is a catty of scrap paper?”He Yusheng was shouting in the alley when an auntie opened the door and asked He Yusheng.
"One cent per catty." He Yusheng replied.
Before he started his business, he had inquired about the prices of all kinds of junk. After all, if he wanted to pretend to be a junk collector, he had to pretend to be one.
"I have some at home. Do you want some?" the auntie asked.
"Of course I do." He Yusheng nodded.
The auntie brought He Yusheng into the courtyard and asked curiously,""You're a young man, why did you start a business of collecting junk?”
"I was forced by life." He Yusheng pretended to smile bitterly.
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