Fascinating! Succubus has gone crazy in the entertainment industry

November 11rd is China’s Army Day in another time and space. Outside the National Center for the Performing Arts, which is full of science and technology, there are many red flag cars parked, and there are straight-looking soldiers in the reception room. The style of a great nation.

The newly appointed commander of the Air Force, Fu Xingguo, and the commanders of the Army and Navy exchanged greetings one by one and walked to the Grand Theater together.

"Old Fu has been looking very happy lately... He looks several years younger."

The army commander looked at Fu Xingguo with teasing and somewhat sad eyes. You must know that Fu Xingguo is seven or eight years younger than him, and he sat in this position just after he turned fifty.

Hearing the implication of Army Lao Zhang's words, Fu Xingguo waved his hand, "Hey, what's the matter? My hair has turned gray with worry. I have an unfilial son in my family."

Meng, the navy man who was listening, sneered lightly and glanced at Fu Xingguo, "The boys in your family are all your unfilial sons, so those in my family are probably trash."

Fu Xingguo, an old boy, just likes to show off like this. Who doesn't know that his two sons and one daughter are both high-achieving people, and they are not afraid that he will have no successors.

"Today is a good day. Don't let the juniors at home put you in a bad mood. Let's go and watch a show..."

……

The National Center for the Performing Arts is divided into three floors. The best seats are naturally reserved for today's protagonists-the soldiers. The third floor has invited some creators and other personnel, including Jiang Ao.

Jiang Chenyin had already gone backstage to prepare. She arrived on the third floor alone. After finding the corresponding seat, she found a handsome-looking man sitting next to her. His eyes were downcast, and there was a short scar under the left corner of his eye. There is a sense of sharpness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

When Jiang Ao, who was wearing a mask, approached him, he raised his head and glanced at her. At the moment when their eyes met, the sharpness was dissipated by the calm eyes.

The man nodded slightly and said hello briefly. Jiang Lao nodded in return and sat down next to him, thinking that he was probably a civil servant because he was wearing an administrative jacket.

Neither of them had any intention of talking to each other. Jiang Ao turned on her phone and took a few pictures and sent them to Sheng Xingfan. They interacted with him for a while and waited for the important person to make an important speech below before she turned off her phone.

There was a bit of interest at the beginning, but it was hard to find anything new in government-level performances. Except for a few programs, the rest followed the same routine, with more political meaning than entertainment.

The news that Jiang Ayou's symphony was going to be performed at the Grand Theater last night was on the hot search this morning, and the netizens who came here to watch it couldn't help but cheer up.

[How long will it take until I can get my sister Jiang’s songs? 】

[I can't help but want to open my timi. 】

[I heard that the whole performance lasts two hours. Forty minutes have passed now. Is it time to show up? 】

Speaking of Cao Cao and Cao Cao's arrival, the host announced: "... Next, we invite the China Philharmonic Orchestra to perform a symphony for us - "Above the Moon", conducted by Jiang Kewei and composed by Jiang Lao."

(Also called Guanghan Palace Breaking Formation Song, it’s better to eat it with music)

The originally sparse barrage suddenly became boiling.

[Ah ah ah, it’s Grandma’s song! 】

【My true master is the future! You can go up to the big theater and go down to the small square. 】

[Really, there is no lie! I'm ready to listen. 】

……

There was even a little commotion at the Grand Theater. It was not loud, but when most of the audience was composed of well-disciplined soldiers, the commotion became somewhat obvious.

Fu Xingguo asked calmly, "What's going on?"

From time to time, the colonel with a civilian military rank behind him whispered softly: "The composer of this symphony is a very famous pop singer. Her pop music is very good. It is estimated that many soldiers present are also her fans." .”

After knowing this, the sharpness in Fu Xingguo's eyes disappeared and his face returned to calm.

Army Lao Zhang, who was sitting next to him, chuckled, "Who dares to take action today and risk his life? Just watch the show in peace."

"Ah."

When his eyes returned to the gradually brightening stage, Fu Xingguo also had a hint of interest in his eyes. If nothing else, he actually felt a little bored, and he just happened to take a look at what the young people had done.

It started with rapid strings, tuba, and trumpet sounds. The soldiers who had experienced the war immediately felt their hearts tightening and straightened their backs unconsciously.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people. The beauty of pure music is that there are no words to limit the music. Different people with different moods will have different feelings when they hear the same piece of music.

This is a wordless story.

For soldiers, when they hear this paragraph, they subconsciously feel that a war is about to break out. The atmosphere is tense and exciting, but they also feel vigorous hope. This is the self-confidence of strong strength.

After 30 seconds, the tune turned soft, and the sound of piano and strings made the audience relax a little, and a feeling of grand joy emerged spontaneously.

[That shot just now was Teacher Jiang, right? I can never forget that handsome face. 】

【So handsome, so handsome! So gentle~]

But in just ten seconds, the addition of percussion music pushed the easing situation into an emergency again, making people excited for a moment!

The eyes of the big guys present couldn't help but light up. This was very different from the symphony they heard before.

What's the difference? They kept clasping their hands and thinking.

The military bosses didn't understand music, but the civilian soldiers in the military band heard it immediately, and they raised their heads suddenly.

“It’s drums and guitar…pop elements!”

She used the commonly used instruments in pop music in the symphony, strings + drums, classical + pop!

They finally understood what was strange about it. Compared with other symphonies that were often performed in the government, this symphony was really "too young", that is, "young"!

As we all know, if you want to climb to a certain status in China's political and military circles, you must be older. Faced with these big guys whose average age is over fifty, every program performed is relatively conservative, mainly based on the performance of older people. Aesthetically prepared.

Things that young people like are basically impossible to appear in a performance of this level.

But the pop music elements of young people just appeared, and it was still symphony!

Their breathing quickened. The stereotype of the symphony must be refreshed by this piece today!

The leaders of the military band suppressed their excitement and continued to listen to the music.

Others who don't understand music can't understand the meaning, but the feeling is more pure. Fu Xingguo can't help but close his eyes.

As an air force member, he seemed to have seen countless fighter planes bursting into the air from the ice, flying from the yellow sand of the desert, and countless missiles being launched from the thousands of miles of waves. The magnificent scene simply dazzled him.

What's more, the planned aerospace mothership and Xuannv fighter plane broke through the atmosphere... He saw the moon!

Their thoughts are buried in their hearts, while netizens’ thoughts are on the barrage.

[I was stunned. Really, I thought I wouldn’t like symphony... This is the legendary appreciation of both refined and popular music, right? 】

【It’s so magnificent! Is this a war song? This is! 】

[Don’t say anything, the second battalion commander brought up the Star Destroyer Cannon. 】

[Victory in the Lunar Battle! 】

……

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause in the theater, which lasted for a long time. It was obviously different from the previous perfunctory applause. It was so enthusiastic!

Fu Xingguo slapped his thigh, "This song is simply the war song of our Air Force!"

Before he could finish his emotion, the two old guys beside him opened their mouths one after another.

"Nonsense, he's obviously very suitable for the Army!"

"That's right, it's obviously written to the navy!"

These two covers are both the covers of this book. Please note that I may change the covers from time to time~