Awakening With An Expert Identification Skill

Windy City, a medium-sized restaurant, is very lively today.

It is Guo Wentao, Guo Zhen's father, sitting in the main seat.

"Guo Ban, long time no see!"

"Squad leader!"

"Old Guo!"

One by one middle-aged people came in and greeted Guo Wentao. At the time, Guo Wentao was a squad leader on the front line. Although he was weak, his main responsibility was not fighting, but logistics. He was the squad leader. Frontline logistics was very important. People with strong coordinating ability are needed.

Guo Wentao's talent for cultivation is not strong, but he has a strong ability to coordinate logistics, so he served as a monitor and left a deep impression on many people.

There must be hundreds of people in total!

That is to say, the wind city is small, so there are few people, and many people are in other cities.

"It has been missing for many years, and Guo Mou admits he is ashamed, so he punished himself for a glass first!" Guo Wentao got up, with a look of shame, raised his glass and drank it.

"Squad leader, don't, what is your shame, you have helped many of us, and those orphans and widows, we have the shame in our hearts."

"That's right, Lao Guo, you drank this wine, I will fine myself a glass too!"

"I also punished myself for a glass!"

In the entire private room, as everyone drank a glass of wine, the venue instantly became hot, and the distance between everyone who had been apart for many years suddenly narrowed a lot.

Guo Wentao’s reputation is still very good. He is smooth and convincing. The key point is that he has been secretly funding the descendants of his comrades to go to school. Otherwise, it is impossible to not see each other for many years. Guo Wentao said, everyone will come. .

Three rounds of wine.

Guo Wentao said with emotion: "I believe you all know what I called you to come over. The frontline is conscripting again, and the veterans are summoned to return. The city lord will give me some quotas. If you want to return, you can tell me. With a sigh, I will try my best to arrange everyone."

The place that was a little hot just now suddenly became cold again.

Everyone on the table, many of them have complicated faces, and some are hesitant to speak.

In the end, the person who approached Guo Wentao said aloud: "Old Guo, you are not ignorant of our situation. The child is just a teenager. Although he intends to return to the frontline, he dare not!"

"Yeah! It's not that I don't want to go back. For so many years, after waking up from sleep countless times, I still feel that I'm still on the front line. I'm sorry for the dead brothers!"

"Eh~ I want to go back, but now I have a lover, and the child is only ten years old, so I dare not think about it at all."

"Almost twenty years, I still can't forget that the iron egg died in my arms..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu~~~"

This group of middle-aged people who are entering middle age, not nearly forty years old, are already over forty years old. Many people have tears in their eyes, and many people chant some names that are already dead. I can't hold back thinking about it.

But today, as everyone said, memories came back again, and many began to cry bitterly.

Guo Wentao also has a complicated look. His son is only 18 years old. He often thinks about his son’s future, so he is still fighting. None of these brothers have mixed up well. It is conceivable that the pressure of a family is all On them.

Not everyone is as smooth as him, and can do business, life will always be a little unsatisfactory.

Every family has elderly parents, wailing children waiting to be fed, and even some families have sick relatives. The burden of the family is carried by these middle-aged men. They are a piece of the family.

It's not that they don't want to return, it's just that there is too much helplessness in reality.

Many figures appeared in front of Guo Wentao's eyes. Those figures that only appeared in dreams. Those figures were also eighteen or early twenty, with blood on their faces, as old as their current children, but they were comrades who had sacrificed. NS.

Guo Wentao also had tears on his face. Everyone drank the wine desperately, and the food almost didn't move, but the wine was poured bottle by bottle into his stomach, as if he could numb himself in this way.

Hundreds of people were drunk and cried.

Guo Wentao was a little disappointed and sent people back one by one. He himself drank too much and felt a little irritable, so this time he didn't take a car. The driver drove the car behind, while he walked on the street. The evening breeze was a bit cool, which made him sober.

After walking for a long time, my irritability still couldn't dissipate, and I was about to return to the car, but at this moment, a loud and shocking song suddenly came into my ears, causing Guo Wentao's body to stop suddenly: "The wolf is rising, Jiang Shanbei Wang, the dragon flag roll, the horse grows hissing, the sword aura is like frost, and the heart is like the boundless waters of the Yellow River. In the past twenty years, who can resist, hate and crazily, where the sword is directed, how many hands and feet are loyal and soul buried in its hometown, what Pity a hundred deaths to serve the country..."

That kind of grand, tragic background music, when the lyrics sound, it instantly penetrates people's hearts.

On this street, many pedestrians, everyone paused and listened. The older the person, the more shocked his face appeared. Those eyes, which were exhausted because of the numbness of life and the busy day, were gradually Light up a kind of light.

Even young people have a shocking look on their faces. They may not have felt the cruelty of the front line, but at this moment, they feel a shock from the soul.

And a veteran like Guo Wentao can only feel that the sound of singing hits his heart, and the front line in his memory, no moment is as clear as today.

This song is the front line in his heart, because how many siblings are buried there? How many loyal souls were buried?

Guo Wentao covered his chest with his hands, and a **** heart was beating frantically.

"Patient sigh, even more speechless, blood and tears full of tears, horseshoe south, people looking north, people looking north, grass green and yellow, dust flying, I am willing to defend the land and reopen the border, dignified China wants to let the Quartet, come to congratulate!"

The singing voice is tragic and majestic, but it is full of a kind of soaring pride, so the human race takes it.

"Dad, I want to join the army!" a young man suddenly said loudly to his father beside him.

The father looked at his son's immature face with a firm look and his eyes that were blazing flames. He hesitated. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

The frontline is cruel! It's cruel to join the army!

Which father would want his children to go to war?

Because I went, I might never go back.

"Fuck him, I won't wait, go back to the front to kill the alien." A middle-aged man suddenly threw away the briefcase in his hand, yelling, and venting his resentment.

At this moment, one song ended, and another song rang.

"Listen, this is our voice. Is everyone's destiny doomed? This is, the fire of a prairie prairie is about to bloom, shoulder to shoulder, facing the direction of the night, no matter how long the road ahead, no matter how long you feel. , The light will spread on you and me..."

A series of soft voices were emitted, and a series of soft questions were asked, but every voice was asked into the hearts of all listening to the song.

This street is usually very lively at night, but at this time, everyone is listening to the song, listening quietly, everyone clenched their fists unconsciously, a kind of flame burning in everyone’s eyes stand up.

Are young people willing to be mediocre?

Being young is the most unwilling to be mediocre, working, struggling, marrying a wife and having children, and living this ordinary life.

Is fate doomed?

No, he wants to change, change all of this!

It must bloom like a flame, even if it is a moment of beauty.

"Even if I have been asleep in another country, I will face the most dangerous direction and use my chest to meet the swords and spears and the light..."

Many young people couldn't help but yelled out.

"I want to join the army too!"

"Join the army!"

"Brother, together!"

"Okay, let's go together and kill the alien!"

And the first young man who called to join the army before said solemnly to his father, "Dad, I'm going to join the army. This is my choice, please. I know you want me to live safely and securely." My whole life, but I’m not reconciled! I went to college and became an awakened, but now I can only work in the small place of Fengcheng, you know? Lin Fan, who just went to college this year, has already been on the battlefield. Killing four powerful aliens of the sixth rank, and even countless aliens below the fifth and fourth ranks. Lin Fan is only 18 years old this year, and I am 24 years old this year. I want to be willful again, not for others, just I would like to fight once."

Seeing his son's sincere and fiery eyes, his father lowered his head in shame, clenched his fists and clenched them, and finally sighed, "Go!"

"Thank you!" The young man bowed deeply to his father.

The young man's words also stunned many people around him.

People who are older for many years can't go online, and the news will come tomorrow before it reaches the Windy City.

The lag in space will lead to lag in time, and it's just a geographical problem.

But they knew the name Lin Fan, and there were countless legends about the news about Lin Fan.

But none of them would have thought that Lin Fan, who had just entered university this year, had already gone to the front to kill the enemy and kill the alien race!

It can even kill the 6th-Rank alien powerhouse!

Sixth rank, for them, what a remote realm, what a terrifying powerhouse.

"Young man, did Lin Fan really go to the front?"

"Lin Fan really killed the sixth-rank alien race? Did he kill countless aliens below the fifth rank?"

"This is true. Isn't Lin Fan only 18 years old? I watched the academic exchange competition two days ago. Isn't Lin Fan less than Grade 4?"

The young man immediately said: "Of course it is true. The news has spread. Lin Fan is now the first genius of mankind. Lin Fan has broken through to Rank 4, but Lin Fan is a genius here. Killing four six-rank alien races, and even tens of thousands of alien races of other ranks, slaughtered the Quartet on the front line. This time, the Terran triumphed, and Lin Fan made great contributions! It should be published in the Fengcheng newspaper tomorrow. ."

"Amazing!"

"Lin Fan, this kid is really good, I've seen it."

"God! He is only 18 years old, and he has gone to the front to kill the enemy."

"Hero! We are out of the wind city!"

Everyone talked a lot, and it was hard to hide the horror on their faces. Before listening to the legends of many strong men, it was impossible to see them, but now the people of this legend are from the Windy City.

Many people have seen Lin Fan, and seeing Lin Fan, this is even more shocking.

"Don't you know? These songs were also written by Lin Fan and Lin Fan sang them himself. There are three albums and 29 songs in total. Each song was written by Lin Fan himself. It is rumored that Lin Fan only used it. One day." A little girl suddenly said loudly.

"What? Lin Fan wrote this song?"

"Or Lin Fan sang it?"

"No wonder this voice is familiar, it turned out to be Lin Fan's voice."

"It's so nice! My blood boiled with enthusiasm for an old thing about to get into the ground."

"Lin Fan is a good boy and a hero. He writes well and can kill foreign races."

"By the way, I want to buy one and let it go home and listen to it."

Someone suddenly rang and rushed into the store where the music was played. When the others heard it, they immediately squeezed in. The old man also hurried forward.

"Boss, do you still have this album?"

The boss couldn’t laugh or cry, “Everyone, I’m not a store that sells albums. I’m a jewelry store. This album was bought by my child. You can go to the store that sells music albums."

It turned out that the music store was not an album store at all. It made a big oolong, which also disappointed everyone. The boss was a bit speechless, but he was very happy, because many people did not leave and were listening to the song. This song is really good.

While watching this scene and listening to everyone’s conversations, Guo Wentao only felt a puff of blood burning in his chest, bursting out of his chest at any time. Guo Wentao grinned suddenly and said to himself: "So my blood It's not cold yet!"

Guo Wentao turned into the car, and the driver asked, "Boss, do you want to go home?"

"No, go to the City Lord's Mansion."

"Huh? Oh, good."

Along the way, Guo Wentao lowered the window of the car, and Lin Fan’s singing was heard in many places. More and more people were listening. Many old people were listening quietly. There were also many young people with bright eyes. There were also many people. I'm asking where this album is sold.

Arrived at the City Lord's Mansion.

Guo Wentao came to Han Bing’s study. He was a frequent visitor, and no one stopped him. He just approached and heard a new song playing in the study. Hearing the singing, he knew that Lin Fan sang, "Listen, new journey The horn is sounded, and the target of a strong army is called forward. If the country is strong, we must take it. The battle flag is full of iron-blooded glory..."

Pushing the door and entering, Han Bing turned his head and glanced and continued to listen. Guo Wentao sat down, and the two listened quietly one by one, and a flame was constantly in the eyes of the two middle-aged men. rising.

It was not until the end of an album that Han Bing turned off the player, exhaled a sigh of suffocation, and said with great emotion: "Good writing! Good singing!"

"Yes! It was all written by Lin Fan. I didn't believe it at first, but after listening to these songs, I suddenly believed it." Guo Wentao said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Han Bing's eyes are extremely complicated. Who would have expected that these songs were written by an 18-year-old boy?

Moreover, the weak young man in his memory, a black-bellied guy, unexpectedly exploded with such a great power, almost all the songs carried a terrible power.

This kind of power is not cultivation base, not strength, but singing!

These singing sounds have terrible power and energy, affecting everyone who listens to the song.

After listening to this song, the story and spirit contained in it can be compared with Lin Fan one by one. In fact, many things can be seen. They are naturally the people who know Lin Fan best. After all, they helped Lin Fan out some time ago. Various versions of the autobiography have also learned a lot about Lin Fan’s childhood, and I am more sure that this is a song written by Lin Fan.

The song contains Lin Fan's life.

genius!

Although everyone has long agreed that Lin Fan is a genius, after hearing these songs, I still want to say: Lin Fan is a genius.

Guo Wentao suddenly said: "Old Han, I am going back to the front line."

"what?"

Han Bing was taken aback, and suddenly turned his head to look at Guo Wentao. His chubby face usually carried a shrewd and slick smile, but at this time there was another kind of unspeakable perseverance. He knew that Guo Wentao had made up his mind, but he After hesitating, he said, "Then your son..."

He didn't say it directly, but mentioned Guo Zhen. Guo Zhen is only 18 years old and his life has just begun. If you go to the front line, what should you do if there are three long and two shortcomings?

"It's okay, he's very smart."

Guo Wentao smiled and said: "And I can't actually help much. It's better to go to the front line and maybe I can help him some more in the future, but I have some wishes, not to mention the freedom of children and grandchildren. Growing up, he has flown out, and he is no longer the kid who needs me to follow.

Old Han, do you know? He is almost Grade 3, much stronger than me. I still have this broken strength, I am not as good as him, but who made me his father, hahahaha~~"

The Korean soldiers are speechless, can they help?

In fact, after the children went to Jiutian Academy, they were already out of their control, and they couldn't give much advice anymore.

Just like that time, the two drove to Nanyang City when they heard that there was an accident with Fei Tie. They were frightened. They were like an old father's mentality. In fact, the children had their own ideas and they had already had their own ideas. Have your own life.

Almost three products!

Not only Lin Fan is growing up terribly, but the children who walked out of the Windy City, their children are also growing up and surpassing them.

Han Bing thought that his daughter was almost Grade 3, and he was a little emotional!

"So, how do you want to explain to your family?" Han Bing said.

Guo Wentao immediately grimaced and said with a headache: "I am worried about this now."

"Hahaha~~ Then you have to talk about it."

Han Bing laughed and said: "Listening to what you said, I also want to return to the battlefield. This city lord is really boring. Lin Fan can kill the sixth rank of a foreign race, and we can't be too far behind and stay here. , It's really shameful."

Han Bing took out a newspaper. This is a newspaper from Nanyang City. It will be on sale tomorrow in Fengcheng City. There is a photo of Lin Fan on it. It is the one published by Jiutian Academy. Lin Fan is covered with scars and blood, murderous. soaring.

Guo Wentao was taken aback when he saw it, and then he smiled: "Yeah! I also feel a little embarrassed. An 18-year-old kid dares to go on the battlefield and go desperately. Don't we dare?"

The two were talking and laughing.

Han Bing stepped forward and changed a Lin Fan album. The two chatted, chatted about some past events, and listened to songs.

Similarly, on this day, in countless corners of the earth, many people, like Guo Wentao and Han Bing, listened to these songs one by one, a kind of flame was rising, a kind of flame was burning, this The flame quickly spread to every corner of the earth.

And the enlistment office of Windy City the next day.

Guo Wentao unexpectedly discovered that many old friends who had dinner together yesterday also came. Everyone smiled at each other. There was a kind of relief, a kind of recognition, and a kind of laughter. Guo Wentao patted them on the shoulder. These guys are braver than him. , Because many of their children are still young.

On this day, many Lin Fan’s music albums were released. Yesterday, you could see young girls and some boys, but today they are not only young people, but also many middle-aged people with children, and even many others. The old people on crutches came to line up to buy the album and called for Lin Fan's album. Many old people could sing the lyrics but couldn't say the name of the song. There was a fire in everyone's eyes, a blazing fire.

Lin Fan’s song occupies the streets of small cities from big cities to small cities at an unimaginable speed. The singing voice is loud and loud: "Be a good man and be a hero. The eight-faced wind, the martial mountains and rivers, the three rivers and the moon, really passionately protect the country..."

Children running and frolicking in the streets will sing in a childish voice from time to time: "Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel..."

The singing is catchy, not only for young people, but also for children.

At the same time, the Internet was also noisy!

After Lin Fan’s song was released, Lin Fan’s diehard fans knew it for the first time. It was full of surprises and Amway everywhere. Similarly, there were many people who originally disdained and thought it was to collect money, either from their side or from the street. , Some even heard about it from the elders, everyone went to listen to it, and they were suddenly shocked.

The version has not yet been released on the Internet, and it is only sold offline. It takes a long time for the online version to go online.

But this does not prevent some people from recording and uploading privately. Although this is a pirated version, the sound is not clear, and even a little bit of original taste, but it is more than enough for discussion and easy to promote.

After just two days of fermentation, the online personal forum about Lin Fan spontaneously formed by Lin Fan’s support group has reached 80 million fans, and the number is still rising frantically.

Here, there are all kinds of Lin Fan's videos, such as a school exchange competition, and a video of returning from the front line, and even Lin Fan's autobiography has been literally passed up.

Even Lin Fan's usual dressing style was spread out, and everyone discussed with each other.

Hmm...there is also the brochure of Hope Society, the poem by Lin Fan.

Zhu Xingwang has already sent people to negotiate with the establishment of the forum and took over. Part of the propaganda strategy is from others, allowing everyone to discuss purposefully and triggering the direction of the discussion. At the same time, they have also received words from high-level human decision-making, to the health Lead in a positive direction.

There are too many people, and they are all young people. In addition, Lin Fan’s song orientation is very healthy. The government naturally attaches great importance to this area. A music propaganda department has been established under the Ministry of Culture to promote Lin Fan’s songs and at the same time allow the majority of music Learn more.

Everything seemed to be thriving. Lin Fan’s fire became more and more burning. Originally, the government wanted Lin Fan to cooperate with the publicity, but when Lin Fan’s songs became popular all over the world, what he wrote in the lyrics conveyed. Enthusiasm is completely sufficient, and it is even much better and stronger than the propaganda originally prepared by the government.

Because almost overnight, Lin Fan's songs spread all over the earth, young people and children sang, old and middle-aged people are also listening carefully, all humans of all ages are listening.

It made many people feel incredible, and it shocked the entire field of music. There has never been a song that can span all ages, and they are dumbfounded. Lin Fan can write songs and sing, and he writes so well, it turns out Songs can still be written like this, the original songs can still be sung like this.

This has also opened up the creative ideas and themes of many musicians.

Lyrics are powerful, and singing is also powerful. Musicians compete to imitate, listening and learning tirelessly over and over again.

Many people like it differently. Some people like the simple melody of "Unity is Strength" and "Serving the Country with Loyalty", and passionate the blood in everyone's hearts; some people like "Brave Boys" and "My Future Is Not a Dream". Most of them are young people who look forward to the future and are full of fantasies; some people like "Mortal Songs" and "Living Hard", singing the bitterness of reality and the helplessness of reality, but everyone is still alive. Live hard.

......

The person involved, Lin Fan, woke up with a single kick, feeling comfortable.

He doesn't care about anything that happens outside. To be honest, he can't keep up with his nest no matter where he sleeps. uukanshu.com Unfortunately, Fengcheng has no time to go back for the time being. This small nest is also good, um, only Yu Zhilan's fat-skinned thighs can be compared.

Stretched comfortably, didn't use his talents, but took a shower in the shower, and then took a shower.

I have to say that Lin Fan feels this kind of troublesome, and it's really scary to get used to it, it feels a bit cumbersome.

He changed his clothes and started calling.

Soon, many people gathered in Lin Fan's apartment, Guo Zhen, Han Miaotong, Fang Yan, Gu Ying, Yan Yan, no, it was Yan Yan. Lin Fan glanced at Yan Yan, the temperament was wrong.

Yan Yan smiled and explained: "Now I am out during the day."

Lin Fan nodded, did not say anything, and continued to shake people, Fan Jianyuan, Tian Cheng, yes, and Duan Chuan, Chuan brother can not forget, after all, returned to Jiutian Academy, think about it, Chang Man and Su Yiliu also Called over.

Changman is still good, Su Yiliu, um, I borrowed the exercise room several times at the time, and it was broken in the end. Lin Fan was still full of apologies.

The point is, the effect is also great!

No, there were too many people, and Lin Fan's small apartment couldn't be squeezed. Then everyone moved to Su Yiliu's villa, let alone, it was spacious.

Rebuilt, exactly the same as before.

Lin Fan opened a small stove for everyone. Yesterday, Guo Zhen and the new students, Feng Quan naturally couldn't remember, and would not go to catch the Nine Profound Hall, but Duan Chuan was in the crowd outside, and it was rewarding, but not so. Big.

Today, Lin Fan buffed them collectively.

A group of people were very excited, especially Duan Chuan. Yesterday, I felt that there were so many gains outside the Jiuxuandian. What's more, I opened a small stove today. Then Duan Chuan explained to everyone. For a while, everyone was very happy. They all know that Lin Fan called them to open the plug-in for them.

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