Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come

Come and know the responsibility

If you don't carry a gun, I won't carry a gun

Whoever defends our mother will defend her

Who will defend her?”

Huang Zhi was not busy going in, but stood at the door and listened.

Lin Xiangdong was in the office with his back facing him.

He sang very devotedly, devoted himself to his heart's heart. His voice was gentle and affectionate, and sometimes loud and loud. After listening to this passage, Huang Zhi couldn't help but fist hard.

"good!"

This is the song he wants.

Completely co-produced with his request.

Although Huang Zhi is not from the music industry, he has been dealing with music for many years, and many friends are involved in the music industry. Therefore, after listening to this passage, he has already made a judgment on this song.

No doubt, this is a good song.

Perhaps, many years later, if everyone is asked to speak a military song that impressed me, he believes that many people will blurt out the song that Lin Xiangdong is singing at the moment.

Yes, this is a military song that people cannot forget after listening to, accurately expressing the voices of the PLA soldiers.

Its simple and beautiful melody and catchy lyrics make it not only loved by the soldiers, but also loved by the people. This must be a song that everyone is very familiar with.

"Lao Lin, what's the name of this song?" Huang Zhi interrupted excitedly.

Lin Xiangdong turned around and replied with a smile: "Say something from the bottom of his heart."

"Say something in your heart?"

"right."

Huang Zhi nodded.

Good songs, good song titles.

"Lao Lin, there is also an arrangement?" Huang Zhi suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly.

"Since you, look." Lin Xiangdong hurriedly handed over a piece of paper.

It was an ordinary piece of printing paper with Chen Fei's handwriting on it. It can be seen that Chen Fei wrote very quickly because of his speed.

Huang Zhi had seen Chen Fei's handwriting. His handwriting was neat and beautiful, but these words were a bit sloppy at the moment. Of course, they would not be as sloppy as the cursive script, and there was nothing to be seen. Chen Fei wrote running script. Although he was sloppy, he could still see clearly.

Not only did the lyrics and scores of this song be written on those papers, but the arrangement was also written out.

Awesome - Porn!

After watching the arrangement, Huang Zhi only had two words in his mind, awesome.

It's really awesome - it's so sucked.

In such a short time, lyrics, composition, arrangement, and completed in one go, the most important thing is that this song is so classic.

damn it.

This song is simply tailor-made for the Spring Festival Gala.

To be honest, at the Spring Festival Gala, Lin Xiangdong said something from the heart to everyone on behalf of military friends from all over the country. How great and meaningful it is.

And this song is so nice that it will definitely be popular all over the country after the Spring Festival Gala.

etc!

Huang Zhi suddenly thought of something, and quickly widened his eyes and read all the arrangements.

Three minutes and twenty seconds!

Damn, the length of this song actually met his requirements, no more or less, three minutes and twenty seconds.

I'm a big fuck!

Huang Zhi's eyes were about to pop out of his eye sockets.

This Chen Fei!

This Chen Fei!

I'm fucking!

He no longer knew how to express the shock in his heart.

The song-writing genius is worthy of being a song-writing genius!

The addition of "Saying the Heart" seems to have changed the situation where the Spring Festival Gala program team has been stumbling. From then on, many things have been smooth, no one has twisted here and hurt it, and no one has any problems here and there, all have been smooth, and all the programs that have not been rehearsed before have all gone smoothly.

In the eyes of everyone, the 2011 Spring Festival Gala has finally arrived.

Most of the people in the country sat in front of the TV on time.

In fact, not many people have watched the Spring Festival Gala over the years, especially young people. With the prosperity of the Internet and mobile phones, fewer and fewer people have watched the Spring Festival Gala. But overall, watching the Spring Festival Gala is still the top priority for the people of the country. It is not that the Spring Festival Gala is so beautiful, but that watching the Spring Festival Gala is like a ritual, just like giving gifts on Valentine's Day. It seems that there is something missing if you don't watch the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year, so everyone watches the Spring Festival Gala.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the Spring Festival Gala will be broadcast on time.

The same process is still the same, with a large-scale singing and dancing program opening, and then some programs that are not very eye-catching but do not make people complain.

Before he knew it, Lin Xiangdong's "Saying the Heart" debuted.

"Next, please enjoy the program of famous singers in our country - to say something to your heart," said the host.

This sentence poured into Yang Ping's ears, but she still went in and out of her left ear and continued to hold the wine glass and said to her comrades by the table: "Come on, drink! Drink!"

Although she is a woman, she is from a military family and has a generous temperament.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding .

The sound of clinking cups sounded.

She raised her head and drank a glass of beer in one gulp.

The troops were not allowed to drink alcohol, but today was the Spring Festival Gala, which was a special moment, so the superiors made special cases.

"Come on, eat vegetables, eat vegetables." She wiped her mouth and greeted everyone again.

But at this moment, the first lyrics of "Saying the Heart" floated into her ears, drilled into her cochlea, and then after a series of transformations, it finally became an electronic signal and entered the brain.

"Say something in my heart

I miss home too

The old mother at home has white hair

To be honest, I have love too

I always miss her in the dream... "
Chapter completed!