go back to the past to be a singer

Chapter 479 The Best Gift
Seeing Chen Ze's actions, everyone became anxious, not only the physical therapist, but also everyone in the program group became anxious, especially after hearing what the physical therapist said and seeing Qu Ling's appearance. I was very anxious, because I was afraid that Qu Ling would be completely offended, and today's filming would not be completed.

Therefore, they also hurriedly opened their mouths to stop Chen Zelai.

"No, Mr. Chen Ze, what are you doing?"

"Teacher Chen Ze, please stop."

"Teacher Chen Ze, don't move."

But Chen Ze did not stop his actions: "Teacher Qu, I also have a song for you, your father Qu Bai, and thousands of revolutionary pioneers like you. The name of this song is "" The Internationale."

After speaking, Chen Ze started to play.

His hands are like elves, beating on the piano keys.Following his movements, a melodious and atmospheric piano sound resounded throughout the room.

Hearing the prelude, everyone stopped, as if the prelude had some kind of magical power, and asked them to stay where they were and continue listening.

"Arise, hungry and cold slaves,
Arise, sufferers of the world!

The blood is full of enthusiasm,

To fight for the truth! "

As soon as Chen Ze sang, everyone in the room shuddered immediately, and goose bumps began to appear all over their bodies.

slave?

Suffering people?

The people in the program team looked at each other, and after connecting with what Chen Ze said earlier for the revolutionary pioneers, everyone immediately knew that this song by Chen Ze was a song dedicated to the working people and revolutionary pioneers, and it was a song for the people .

Although it was just a few simple sentences, everyone found that their hearts had begun to surge, and their blood was already boiling.

"The old world is shattered,

Arise, slaves,
Don't say we have nothing,
We want to be the masters of the world! "

Chen Ze continued to sing, or it could be said to roar out, with incomparable passion.

And in this burst of singing, everyone in the program group suddenly thought of the martyrs they saw in the martyrs cemetery.

Qu Yang, who was only 21 years old, died for the Republic;

Zhao Chengyi, who was obviously just an ordinary worker, but sacrificed to spread socialism;

The female martyr who refused to surrender and finally committed suicide by drinking a bullet;
Wang Tiancheng, who led the workers to strike and was finally secretly executed;

There are also many, many more than 200 million party members who died in the revolutionary struggle for more than [-] years for the new society and the establishment of the Republic.

Listening to Chen Ze's singing, thinking of these revolutionary martyrs, the guests of the program group really understood the commemorative poem written by Chen Ze, the people's heroes are immortal!
"There was never a savior,

Nor does it depend on the immortal emperor.

To create human happiness,

All on our own! "

Chen Ze continued to sing, and when he heard Chen Ze's singing, Qu Ling stood up for the first time, his face flushed.

Indeed, she was a little angry before, and the young man in front of her actually moved her piano.But after hearing Chen Ze's singing, this anger turned into excitement.

Decades ago, in her distant memory, she remembered that her father had been troubled by one thing before him, that is, he could not find a song that could represent the revolution and the working people.

Her father also knew the power of songs to motivate people, so he really wanted to write a song of the proletariat himself.

But no matter what he wrote, there was no way to satisfy him.This song was not written until he died at the end, so it became a knot in Qu Ling's heart.

For so many years, Qu Ling has been unable to find a song that she thinks is suitable and can satisfy her father.But today, Qu Ling felt that she had found it.

This song, this "Internationale" is their song.

"Found it, finally found it." Qu Ling stood up and said very excitedly.

Seeing Qu Ling like this, even though the director and the camera were shocked by Chen Ze's singing, they all reacted immediately and started filming immediately.

They all felt that even if they didn't say a word, just this song and Qu Ling's current appearance were enough to represent the theme of this National Day.

On the other hand, Zhang Da was completely stunned.He never thought that Chen Ze would come up with such a song.Even he himself had to admit that the song was written a little too well, it was too majestic, the layout was too big, and it was too suitable for real proletarians and revolutionaries.

In front of Qu Ling, he knew that his gift was nothing compared to Chen Ze's song.

At this time, outside the room, a very old man with graying hair and beard slowly spread out with the support of a physical therapist.

This is already a habit of the old man, and he has to spread it in the yard every day with the support of a physical therapist.

"Mr. Wu, you said that you led a workers' strike when you were young, and then, what happened?"

While supporting the old man, the physical therapist was still chatting with the old man.The physiotherapist obviously knew what the old man liked to talk about most.Sure enough, after hearing what the physical therapist said, the old man immediately showed an expression of excitement, and he was ready to speak.

"This is the final struggle,

Unite till tomorrow,
Internaxonal must be realized.

This is the final fight,

Unite till tomorrow,
Internaxonal must be realized. "

At this moment, a faint and indistinct voice came into his ears, and he was stunned immediately: "This is, what song is this?"

"Well, this seems to be Teacher Qu Ling's room." The physical therapist looked at the room and said, she also heard the singing, but she didn't know what it was.

"Quickly, let's go in and take a look."

The old man said, as if he had discovered something very important to him, he opened his mouth quickly, and walked inside quickly as he spoke.

As he walked, the singing became more and more clear.And amidst this clarity, many memories suddenly emerged in the old man's mind, which belonged to that era, the era that was dark but longed for dawn.

In an instant, he felt that he seemed to be much younger, as if he had returned to that era.

Not only this old man, but many old people scattered around the house heard Chen Ze's singing, and one by one hurried in, and then, tears filled their eyes!
"This is the final struggle,

Unite till tomorrow,
Internaxonal must be realized.

This is the final fight,

Unite till tomorrow,
Internaxonal must be realized. "

After Chen Ze sang the last line, he also played the last key with his fingers.

At this time, he stood up, and his heart was also filled with infinite surges.But suddenly he was startled, and at some point, Qu Ling actually stood in front of him.In the room, I don't know when there were a lot of old people with white hair.

"This song, this song is the best gift." Qu Ling said, looking at Chen Ze.

(End of this chapter)