Chapter 68 Singing
My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment
Wherever I go, a hymn flows out
I sing of every mountain, I sing of every river
Smoke from cooking stoves, small villages
There's a rut on the road, la... la... la la la
You speak to me with your mother's pulse.
My motherland and I are like the sea and its waves.
The waves are the children of the sea, and the sea is the support of the waves
Whenever the sea smiles, I am the vortex of smile
I share the sea's sorrow and its joy, la, la la la...
Give me forever, the clear waves, the song in my heart
Give me forever, the clear blue waves, the song in my heart, la...
La la la… la la la…
The ethereal voice floated over Yulong Villa, allowing the people here to deeply experience what it meant to be immersed in the scene.
They can hear the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland in the song, and it seems that they are walking through every mountain and every river in the motherland...
This song and the previous one are one hard and one soft, echoing each other.
Several elderly people closed their eyes and listened with fascination.
In the song, they also felt as if they were there, following every word she sang, and they seemed to have really walked through every mountain and every river in China.
Seeing the hard work of the Chinese people and the results of everyone’s hard work in their own positions.
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad...
Waves beat against the sea, seagulls, fishing boats, warships...
Every inch of China's land, its vastness...
The motherland is strong, the country is peaceful and prosperous.
Every Chinese loves, is attached to, and is proud of their motherland...
This combination of hardness and softness makes everyone fall into it and unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
After a long time, I don’t know who started applauding, and then there was a round of applause.
The applause surged like a tide, warm and long-lasting, making people feel extremely excited.
Long Huang's loving gaze fell on Murong Xue and asked, "Do these two songs have names?"
"Yes, the first one is called "Serve the Country with Loyalty" and the second one is called "I Love My Motherland," said Murong Xue.
"Okay, okay, go back and prepare the lyrics and music, and send them to me. It will be considered as requisition," Long Huang said with a wave of his hand.
Murong Xue asked in confusion: "Why requisition them?"
Zhu Di said: "I want to include this song "Loyalty to the Country" in the national anthem of China."
Murong Xue was speechless: "If you want to list it as the national anthem, this one is not strong enough, let's change it to a powerful song that will completely shock people.
We need to spread it to every household and every corner of the world."
Zhou Shilai said excitedly: "What song?"
Murong Xue looked at the expectation in each of their eyes and sang it out loud.
"Rise up! People who don't want to be slaves!
把 我们 的 血肉 ， 筑 成 我们 新 的 长城！
中华民族 到 了 最 危险 的 时候 ，
每个 人 被迫 着 发出 最后 的 吼声。
起来！ 起来！ 起来！
我们 万众一心 ，
冒着 敌人 的 炮火 ， 前进！
冒着 敌人 的 炮火 ， 前进！
go ahead!
Forward! Forward! "
Almost as soon as Murong Xue sang the first sentence, Lu Xueliang, the old Red Army soldier, stood up excitedly.
Next came Zhu Di, Zhou Shilai, Meng Yuansheng, and Liang Hongqi.
When she sang: Advancing under the enemy's artillery fire, which scene of heavy artillery fire did they enter?
Most of the people present came from that era.
After listening to her singing, everyone's bodies were shaking and shocked. It was truly heart-stirring.
There is also a power called deterrence!
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Let's use it!" Long Huang almost roared, which shows how excited he was.
This song will definitely reach thousands of households and every corner of Canglan Star.
Zhou Shilai found a pen and paper from somewhere, walked up to Murong Xue, and said, "You, you write now."
"Yes, let's compose the music now, send it to the Central Orchestra today, and let this song reach thousands of households in China tomorrow!" Zhu Di also walked over and said.
Murong Xue... could only do as she was told, alas... she really knew how to make trouble for herself.
Fortunately, they didn't let her sing. She silently prayed in her heart to the Chinese seniors not to blame her.
After she finished composing the music, several people took it and looked at it.
Long Huang asked: "Why don't you sign your name?"
When he asked this, everyone looked at her. Murong Xue felt a little guilty.
Signature? What to write? We must not write our own name. Others can be plagiarized but this one cannot.
Huaxia? China? Huaxia is still better.
Murong Xue took the paper and wrote the word "Huaxia" after the lyrics.
Then he added another paragraph under the word "Huaxia": We were born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. The people have faith and the country has strength. Wherever you look, you will see Huaxia. The shining five stars are all faith.
As soon as Murong Xue finished writing, Zhu Di took it away and handed it to Long Huang. After reading it, Long Huang clenched his fists, and upon closer inspection, he was still shaking, but he didn't say anything.
He then handed the paper to Zhu Di, who understood it immediately and left with the music score.
Long Huang looked at Murong Xue and saw something flashing in her eyes. He didn't ask, and the others also tacitly didn't ask.
Early the next morning, Murong Xue was awakened by the "March of the Volunteers".
Listening to the songs, she felt her soul was baptized.
That feeling of peace and security filled every cell in her body.
She has come back!
But she didn't know that this song was listed by Zhu Di as the flag-raising song of China.
This made her laugh and cry when she sang this song again when she participated in the flag-raising ceremony. Later, she wrote "Singing the Motherland" and designated it as the flag-raising song of China.
This is all a story for later.
When she finished packing and went to the cafeteria to eat, she received a lot of admiring looks.
I went to see Grandpa Lu today. His health condition is similar to Grandpa Long's, both of them have rheumatic bone disease.
You have to take it slow, don't be impatient.
She had just pulled out the last needle when Grandpa Liang came over with her computer and insisted that she break through the firewall of the Long Group.
Murong Xue was really speechless. Why was she still thinking about this matter? How big a grudge did she have with that guy Long Zhan?
Under the gazes of several people, she said: "Then I will take it all?"
Long Huang: "Just promise not to move away and teach them a lesson."
Liang Hongqi said: "Do you have the ability to do this?"
Zhou Shilai: "Give them a little warning, let them know that there are always people better than you."