"How was it?" After finishing singing, Guan Yin asked Zhao Ziqing, who looked calm, a little uneasily. He knew that the "everyone was shocked and thought they were gods" part was just from a novel!

But he really thinks this song is very good, at least excellent. Why doesn't this sister give any reaction?

Zhao Ziqing hummed twice, stood up, carried Doudou to the balcony, looked at Guan Yin, suddenly, grinned and said sweetly: "Bodhisattva, give me this song!"

God, you still have some expression after all.

Guan Yin immediately nodded: "I originally wrote it for you... Well, I just thought about it. I didn't write the score or arrange it. Maybe you have to make up some more yourself."

"Wow, daddy is so good!" Doudou exclaimed. Of course she knew that daddy could sing, so she continued to worship him as always.

Guan Yin is very proud, just copy it, it will be worth everything if you can be praised by your darling!

Zhao Ziqing said: "That's simple. If there are songs, I can write them myself. No sheet music is needed. Well, is there anything else?"

Guan Yin thought for a while and said, "What about singing another one?"

"Well, sing one." Zhao Ziqing smiled, he had never seen someone write a song like this.

After a pause, she asked: "Military song?"

"Military song, about female soldiers." Guan Yin's thoughts suddenly surged, and he remembered more classic songs.

This time, he plans to sing "Sister Soldier" by Liu Yizhen. Do you dare to say that this is not a song about female soldiers?

Guan Yin planned to "compose" this song by himself. He remembered that there were several male chorus choruses at the beginning, end and middle of the song. He wanted to move the original "Sister Soldier" to this time and space.

Zhao Ziqing opened his little mouth slightly in surprise, and it was rosy, as if he was marveling.

I know this guy is talented, but don't be so talented. You can even write military songs?

Guan Yin cleared his throat and sang: "A clever ghost in the eyes of an old soldier, a red plum in the eyes of a new soldier..."

Zhao Ziqing raised his eyes, this song...

It really smells like a military camp!

"Sometimes I am held back when marching in a hurry, sometimes I doze off during the squad meeting, I sing a folk song and become popular at the party, I never frown when I receive orders with both hands..." Guan Yin paused for a moment and sang the second verse again,

He just loves these songs.

After singing this time, Zhao Ziqing praised without hesitation: "What a great song! This song belongs to me too!"

"Okay, I wrote the score of this song myself for you. There are a few short paragraphs that I want to add to it. Maybe it can be the finishing touch." Guan Yin said, and drove out the two beauties, one big and one small.

, "Go and wait outside, I want ramen!"

Zhao Ziqing rolled his eyes at him: "Why are you in a hurry to eat? Is there anything else? Oh, nothing else, can you sing military songs? I mean, military songs sung by a male voice!"

She has a bold idea in her mind!

Guan Yin had no doubt that he was there. He nodded and smiled and said, "It's true. I've been thinking about it a lot recently. Then, shall I sing it again?"

Military song?

Is there any military song that is more familiar to the majority of people born in the 1970s and 1980s than "Little White Poplar" and "Say Nothing"?

Is there anything more touching than "For Whom"?

No!

A soft smile appeared on Guan Yin's face. He liked those pure people.

It is a pity that he was not able to join them, which was his lifelong regret.

Both time and space are the same.

"You go into your sea, I go to my river, you ride in your car, I climb my slope..." Guan Yin is particularly emotional about this song. He once went to express condolences on his behalf after a flood rescue operation.

He has a deep understanding of those lovely people and understands the pride, joy, anger, sorrow and joy of those lovely people.

"This..." Zhao Ziqing was startled. She saw that just after he started singing, from the first word, there were crystal tears in Guan Yin's eyes. He was emotionally involved!

This song has his feelings!

When Guan Yin sang, "Since you are here to join the army, since you are here to serve your country, what does it mean to be a soldier crawling on the ice and lying in the snow?", he seemed to be a soldier, a warrior who climbed on the ice and slept in the snow, smiling proudly on the frontier!

Zhao Ziqing suddenly smiled when his eyes fell on the big gun.

She understood Guan Yin, "If he had been born in ancient times, he would have been a hero who leaped on horseback, crossed his spear and smiled proudly on the battlefield," she thought.

Guan Yin forgot to knead the dough. He thought of "Who is the Cutest Person"? He thought of the volunteer soldiers eating fried noodles with snow balls in the air-raid shelter, and of the group of little flood-fighting and rescue workers in ragged clothes with mud on their legs. , and suddenly thought of my younger brother Guan Pu.

This boy is currently studying at Chang'an Army University. He has a dark face, a majestic body, a shy smile, and an uneasiness when he timidly leaves the campus and faces the bizarre society.

"Don't say anything, there is a fire in my chest -" Closing his eyes, Guan Yin let go of his voice. He didn't want to suppress such a good song and such a good person in the song on the small balcony. He wanted to play louder Praise them and let the whole world know how good they are, such a lovely group of people!

Zhao Ziqing does not have a magical mind, and the songs are good songs, but there is no six-fingered piano demon in this world, and no one can control people's souls with music.

Doudou clapped her little hands. She has been helping her mother to beat the beat. It's rare to see her father so happy today. Well, it must be because Doudou is back, it must be!

The little cutie's mouth split open with a smile. The little cutie was so happy. Her father said that she should never be separated from Doudou again. Doudou agreed, so she was so happy!

After finishing the song, Guan Yin smiled and said: "Is it passable?"

"Yeah." Zhao Ziqing nodded and hesitated for a while before suggesting, "Let's develop into the entertainment industry."

Guan Yin immediately shook his head.

"Listen to me, since you are talented and you don't have a bunch of idiot fans to pay for you just because of your face, what are you afraid of?" She seemed to have a seductive little fox tone, and continued, "You I only see the bad, but not the good. Did you know that Teacher Li Xuejian will receive a special royal award this year?"

Although there are too many familiar names missing, there are people who are talented in any time and space. Uncle Xuejian is amazing. He has now resigned as the president of the Imperial Art Association and serves as the honorary president of the Art Association. He is one of the only actors in the country. One of the artists, and said to be the first person in the imperial entertainment industry, no one would doubt it.

I remember that in that time and space, Uncle Xue Jian was cordially received by the core layer. So, what kind of treatment will he receive in this time and space?

"Your Majesty has already signed the document of the head of state. At the end of the year conference, the Royal Council will specially award Uncle Xue Jian the Marquis. It is said to be the first-class Marquis among the Wenjues. As expected, it should be the Marquis of Wenhua or Wenyuan." Zhao Ziqing After speaking enviously, he sighed, "When I reach that age, I will be very satisfied if I can get Uncle Wen Hua."

Hou, Fenghou?

Guan Yin was also startled. There was no such thing in his memory and he never paid attention to it.
Chapter completed!