Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 313 Paying tribute to the hero with a song

"The Flood Relief Award Ceremony?"

Yang Zhengdong asked in surprise and doubt.

"Yes, this year, the Kanto region, Central China, and East China have experienced heavy rains, frequent flood disasters, and even a particularly serious danger at one point. The country urgently dispatched troops to cooperate with the local army and civilians to fight floods and rescue disasters, and finally contained them during this period of time. The National Propaganda Department has specially prepared an awards show for fighting floods and disaster relief, in recognition of these selfless and dedicated heroes!"

Ma Liran introduced the general situation to him.

"I really haven't paid attention to this matter. When will this party be held? Can we do something?"

Yang Zhengdong suddenly remembered that in the same period in his previous life, there seemed to be a nationwide flood. At that time, many heroic deeds also emerged. He did not expect that this happened here in Blue Star.

He also participated in flood fighting in his previous life. Although he was a member of the masses, he still has a deep feeling for flood fighting and disaster relief.

Night after night, they guarded the embankment in sections, constantly checking whether the water level crossed the line or where there was water seepage.

That's not just keeping vigil on the flat ground, but constantly going in the mud.

One day or two was fine, but after a long time, everyone's eyes would be straightened, and sometimes they would just lie down on the ground and fall asleep with their body covered in mud.

It is even worse when there is water seepage or piping, and everyone has to carry sandbags to fill it.

In his previous life, he didn't have the physical fitness he has now, and often he couldn't recite ten times, and he was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

But no matter how tired I am, I dare not stop, because my home is not far away, if I stop, my home will be gone!
He still remembers that there was a year of heavy rains, and the water level quickly exceeded the warning water level. The levee was in danger of collapsing at any time, and the army rushed to support and replace them.

Only then did Yang Zhengdong truly realize what it means to be the cutest person!

The children who served as soldiers were not very old, most of them were boys between the ages of 16 and 20, and all of them were young and immature.

But following an order, these immature soldiers carried more than one hundred catties of sandbags one after another, stepping on the mud and galloping on the front line of emergency rescue.

When a breach occurred, these people also jumped into the water, holding hands and blocking the position of the breach with their bodies to gain time for quick emergency repairs.

For these soldiers, all Chinese people can't help but rely on them.

Because in times of crisis, these people's soldiers will always appear by your side!
They are the backbone of the Chinese nation and the belief that they can make the people of the whole country happy and healthy.

"Now that the disaster relief is over, what else do you need to do? When there is such a dangerous situation again, you Teacher Yang can volunteer to participate in the flood relief. Eh? There is really something you can do. When Xinghui is notified, the propaganda department The head of the department seems to say that there are too few good songs that promote positive energy, why don't you write a few songs for the party?"

Ma Liran originally wanted to tease him, but suddenly her eyes lit up and she suggested.

"It's really possible to have this one. I'll write two songs in a while, and you can record a demo and pass it over!"

Yang Zhengdong agreed immediately, and he felt that it was very meaningful to be able to do this.

It wasn't as flooding as it used to be, and after a few brief chats, I went back to my room to write songs.

"Why is he so active this time?"

Ma Liran was still a little unresponsive, and usually asked him to write a song, always procrastinating, but this time she took the initiative to agree, and then ran back to rush to create.

"Sister Liran, you don't know Zhengdong, but he is actually a very kind and caring person. Hearing what you said about the deeds of those soldiers fighting the flood, he couldn't help but want to do something for them! "

Sun Yuanyuan smiled and explained to Yang Zhengdong.

"This kid has always been very kind-hearted!"

Teacher Qian also spoke.

"I'm looking forward to the songs that Zhengdong will create with his heart!"

Liang Yalin narrowed her eyes slightly and said expectantly.

"It seems that I misunderstood him, it turns out that he is only lazy about earning money, but I also really look forward to what kind of songs he can write?
Yahui's participation in the party this time can be regarded as a name in the propaganda department, so he doesn't have to worry about ghosts and monsters anymore.

If Zhengdong's new song can be selected, I suggest Yalin to sing it, this opportunity is not so easy to come by! "

Ma Liran said expectantly.

"I don't know if it's suitable for me to sing. I don't care about other things. If there is a chance to use songs to present those heroes, I am very willing to do so!"

Liang Yalin replied shyly.

"I don't know when he will finish writing?"

All the girls were chatting together, while Mr. Shen and the others went to rest in the arranged West Courtyard. After all, the plane had been tossing around for hours, and the body couldn't take it anymore when they were old.

Fatty Guo and Little William urinated in the same pot again.

This guy was in front of Ma Liran, acting like a little chick, but out of Ma Liran's sight, he immediately let himself go.

Right now, he and Little William are tossing the fish in the garden.

"In the past two days, I will order a dress for Yahui first. This party is different from ordinary parties. Didn't you go to write a song? Why did you come out so soon? Are you out of ideas?"

Ma Liran was discussing about customizing a dress for Liang Yahui when she saw Yang Zhengdong come out with a few pieces of paper.

"I've already finished writing! Three songs, you can take them home. It's best for Yalin to sing this song, and his treble is more suitable. Let Mao Yue and Feng Lin try these two songs."

Yang Zhengdong said and handed the music score in his hand to Ma Liran.

"It's been written in less than half an hour? Still... three poems?"

Ma Liran was able to speak quickly, and asked stammeringly while holding a few sheets of music paper.

"Of course, it's just writing a song, just a few words, what's so difficult?"

"Forehead"

Ma Liran watched Yang Zhengdong half-lying on the teacher's chair to rest, and almost suffocated him to death. Fortunately, she heard this. If the company's creators heard it, they would probably jump off the building collectively.

Invisibly install such a big X.

Is it really good?

"Yalin, come and see this song!"

Ma Liran handed her the song Yang Zhengdong assigned to Liang Yalin.

"The mud covered the trouser legs,
Sweat drenched the back of my clothes,
I do not know who you are,
I know who you are for.

For whom,
for autumn harvest
For the return of spring and the return of wild geese. "

Liang Yalin got the sheet music, familiarized herself with it, and began to sing in a low voice.

"This song has a taste!"

Ma Liran's eyes brightened as she listened to the side, she couldn't help saying in surprise.

"The lyrics and composition are really good, Sister Liran, I like it very much!"

Liang Yalin also said with a look of surprise.

"Sing a few more lines and I'll listen!"

Ma Liran nodded and confessed.

"Okay, let me get acquainted!"

Liang Yalin read the score once, then closed her eyes slightly to contemplate.

"Sing out youth without regrets with passion,

Looking across the horizon, I don't know my comrades-in-arms,

When will you be back?
Who are you,
For whom,
When will you come back, my comrade?

Who are you,
For whom,
My brothers and sisters do not shed tears.

who is the most beautiful,
who is the most tired,
My countrymen, my comrades-in-arms,

My brothers and sisters,

sisters! "

Liang Yalin sang the song in its entirety, and all the girls in the room were also attracted. They didn't expect this song to be so good.

This is still the result of a cappella, it should sound better with an accompaniment, right?
It’s fine if it’s just nice, the main thing is that the lyrics are good!

Especially the phrase "I don't know who you are, but I know who you are for" directly hit the tears of the women, remembering that when watching the news, those young children carried sandbags one after another in the muddy water .

Seeing their white feet soaked in water after taking off their shoes, seeing them desperately saving people from the water, and seeing them collapsed tiredly in the muddy water.

This song is written entirely for the people's soldiers, and it is also specially written for the heroes of this catastrophic flood. It can be said that this is a heroic hymn, but it is simple and sincere, and it is more touching than full praise. .

"This song is really good!"

Teacher Qian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and praised.

"You still have some flaws in your transliteration, go back and practice again, especially when you sing 'Who are you? For whom?' When you sing again, you have to sing with all your energy, and sing out the emotion in your heart!"

Yang Zhengdong commented while paralyzed on the teacher's chair.

"I know, I will practice hard when I go back!"

Liang Yalin nodded quickly in response.

There are not many opportunities to get his advice, so you must have a good attitude.

"The other two songs, Yalin, do you also sing a few lines?"

Ma Liran also handed over the remaining two sheet music.

"We soldiers,

What's the difference?
Just because we all wear,

Simple military uniform! "

Liang Yalin familiarized herself with the score and sang.

"This song is not suitable for you to sing. Boys with a strong sense of power will sing it better! Give it to Mao Yue to try later. If Mao Yue can't sing this feeling, give it to Junyi The artists!"

Yang Zhengdong commented and confessed.

"Okay, I remember!"

Ma Liran also nodded in response.

"The cold wind blows the leaves,
The army is a green flower,
Dear comrades, don't be homesick,

Don't think about mom.

Voice I call day and night,
How many words from the heart,

Don't cry when parting,
The military camp is our warm home. "

Liang Yalin sang another song in a low voice.

"This song is also very good!"

"I love the feel of this song!"

The girls in the room talked to each other excitedly.

"Sister Feng Lin can sing this song, her voice is more suitable!"

Yang Zhengdong nodded and said.

Liang Yalin actually sang very well, but in comparison, Feng Lin had the experience of serving in the army, so she was able to express the emotion of this song better, and she was also able to sing from the heart of a soldier.

"Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements right away, record a demo as soon as possible, and send it to the propaganda department for review!"

Ma Liran was also swift and resolute, and had to make arrangements after receiving the sheet music.

"Well, the post-production digital audio sources of these songs are all free. Sister Liran, tell Meng Fei, just say what I said, and take it as a gift to the heroes!"

Yang Zhengdong thought for a while and added.

"No problem, my sister's awareness is not that low!"

"That's good! Sister Liran is a conscientious entrepreneur!"

"Don't wear a high hat, you haven't given me this month's song, have you?"

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(End of this chapter)