Su Enyang made such a request.

Especially the fighters, at his instigation, have begun to shout slogans incessantly. If you have this momentum when you play a song before eating, it is estimated that you can eat a few more bowls at each meal.

Facing Shen Yun's smile, Han Yuhua nodded.

When they stood up hand in hand, all the warriors cheered enthusiastically. The woman in front of her is not only the lover of their battalion commander, but also the leading singer of the General Political Art Troupe.

I used to listen to her sing, either on the tape recorder or during a condolence performance. Compared to the current situation, the two are not at the same level at all.

A family of three came to the stage, and Su Enyang smiled and handed the microphone to Shen Yun.

Shen Yun did not refuse to sing.

Smiling and holding the little girl in his arms, Shen Yun asked, "What do you want to hear?" ”

is so confident, Shen Yun means, as long as it is a song they want to hear, he and Han Yuhua can sing it. I have to say that for a group of rough men who don't understand the breadth and profundity of Chinese culture at all, they don't understand Shen Yun's arrogance.

"Reflection of the mountain red."

"Battle Song of the Strong Army."

"Green flowers in the army."

Tsk, anyway, what was said was copied by Shen Yun and let Han Yuhua sing it. These songs all aroused strong repercussions in the army, so much so that when the soldiers saw Han Yuhua, .

Shen Yun couldn't be the master of this matter, so he could only hand over the microphone to Han Yuhua.

Shen Yun didn't expect that Han Yuhua would still pit him in front of so many people like he did at the beginning.

"I sing all three of these songs. But I have a little secret to tell you, these three songs were written by your battalion commander. And all of them were written by him when he was away from home for a long time to appease me. ”

"So I thought, do you want me to support me today and let him write another song."

Han Yuhua's affinity towards the fighters was very confusing. Shen Yun looked at the soldiers who burst into anger at what she said, and had to point to the bottom and laugh and scold:

"I said, I'm your battalion commander, why do you like to make me ugly in public so much."

Seeing that his protest was ineffective at all, Shen Yun could only give in obediently. Facing Han Yuhua's somewhat playful eyes, Shen Yun shrugged his shoulders and agreed in front of everyone:

"Okay, okay, I'll sing you a song at the end."

The interaction of the sweet family made the fighters look forward to the next performance more and more. At the same time, Su Enyang had already cooperated with several fighters to find out the accompaniment of these songs that Han Yuhua was going to sing and start playing.

"Yingshan Red", Shen Yun stood next to him with the little girl in his arms and admired it throughout the whole process.

Although Han Yuhua occasionally sings at home, the little girl has never experienced Han Yuhua's scene personally, and when she heard her mother's sweet singing, her eyes widened, and she actually leaned into Shen Yun's ear and asked softly:

"Dad, this song was really sung by my mother?"

Compared with being forced to create by Han Yuhua before, the little girl's inquiry made Shen Yun cry and laugh even more.

I don't believe that the little girl has grown so big, and there is really no one in this family.

After Han Yuhua finished singing the first song, he handed the microphone to Shen Yun. "Battle Song of the Strong Army" is Shen Yun's forte, and only Han Yuhua, who listened to Shen Yun singing it himself, knew that Shen Yun sang this song better than the singers selected by the General Political Department.

And for the third song, the family still chose to sing together.

sprinkled a circle of dog food, and finally it was time for Shen Yun to sing for Han Yuhua.

The soldiers all wanted to hear what kind of song Shen Yun would sing for Han Yuhua.

"Spring breeze, raise the parting ...... you and me"

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, four sentences, four different artistic conceptions. Although it is not a sonorous military song, the soldiers still can't help but indulge in the kind of picture described by Shen Yun.

In the end, Shen Yun still did not choose to sing military folk songs, but chose a pop love song.

This is a song that everyone has never seen before, and before the chorus part, a faint melancholy of love makes people feel like they want to fall in love.

Han Yuhua was originally smiling.

But when she listened to the lyrics that popped out of Shen Yun's mouth one word after another, she suddenly remembered the years from their love to marriage. Every parting and reunion seems to be filled with this melancholy and longing described in the song.

For a while, a feeling called touching rose from the bottom of his heart, and suddenly Han Yuhua felt a sour taste on the tip of his nose.

This smell did not melt into her heart, but kept surging upwards with the accumulation of emotions until it reached the corners of her eyes, stimulating the tear ducts, making her can't help but drop crystal tears in front of so many people.

A song, but in just four minutes, after Shen Yun finished singing, he looked at many people in the audience with tears in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing:

"Why do you feel like I'm singing tear gas?"

"Is it good, isn't it wonderful, do you want another one?"

The sudden outburst of shouts made Shen Yun instantly feel like he was lifting a stone and hitting his own feet, holding the microphone, and looking down a little blankly.

What about the most basic trust between people, didn't you say that you should only sing one song? After so many years, there are only a few songs that can be remembered in my heart, and if it goes on like this, sooner or later, I will have to finish Jiang Lang.

But looking at today's posture, if I can't get anything out, I'm afraid that it will be very difficult to step down.

The most important thing is that the talent around you is the ultimate boss. Han Yuhua is staring at himself at this time.

What else could Shen Yun say?

"Okay, let's be soldiers, no matter how wronged we are, we can't wronged our families. Your sister-in-law and I have been married for so many years, except for the half year when I spent in the agency and joined the army, we didn't get along for more than four months in total. ”

"Whatever you say today, I'll have to make another song. Now you go up and give me half an hour to think. ”

Shen Yun's promise was loud.

Hearing such an answer, Han Yuhua nodded with great satisfaction. No matter when, Shen Yun faces her requirements, as long as he can do it, he will do his best to do it. This offer to give me some time is very similar to when we first met.

When the family came down, the soldiers gave them another round of applause.

Returning to her seat, Han Yuhua's beautiful eyes narrowed: "Shen Yun, thank you." ”

Aren't all the words on stage just to make Han Yuhua happy? Shen Yun suddenly grinned and shook his head happily: "It's all old husbands and wives, thank you." ”

But why is that expression so proud?