Chapter 328 The nickname is real
Lao Zhang still remembers finding Zhao Muluda privately, hoping that they could join the glorious group of the army, Zhao Mu apologized but firm.
"You are the most talented people I have ever seen in military affairs. You should enter the army. The army must have a huge sky."
"Instructor, my future is not in the army, but in other skyscrapers." Zhao Mu shook his head and refused firmly.
"As a soldier, you have excellent talents, but you choose other paths. Aren't you wasting your talents? Can you be so outstanding in other aspects?"
"Haha, instructor, don't underestimate me. My talent is not just here. If you walk out of the army, maybe I can break into a broader world."
"Although the army is a good place, there are more exciting things outside the army, and I want to see all of them."
Thinking of Zhao Mu's confident expression at that time, and looking at the figure that was also shining on the stage at this time, Lao Zhang couldn't help but think in his heart that maybe as he said, he could break out of a wider sky when he walked out of the military camp.
"Is the outside world?" Lao Zhang, who had given half of his life to the military camp, suddenly had an impulse in his heart.
"Haha, our little brothers are so good. I'm so excited about singing that I want to go to the battlefield and fight bravely to fight the enemy now."
"I am worthy of being our little brother. I am truly versatile. This is true in training and now in music."
While Lao Zhang was thinking in his heart, Duan Peng and his group were still discussing heartlessly, and they were so happy that they were so happy.
The colonel's previous plan failed. When Lao Zhang hoped that Zhao Mu could stay in the army, Zhao Mu was indeed very moved and struggled.
But no matter how excited he is, Zhao Mu knew very well that his path was not in the military camp, but in the outside world. Only the outside world can make greater progress.
At this time, Zhao Mu was blooming on the stage. Now it is not only an opportunity to leave traces of his visit in this military camp, but also a great opportunity to let everyone in the school recognize the "Four-speaking Band".
In today's era, hard-core rock cannot be regarded as the mainstream of music, but like the popular songs that are full of love and love styles today, hard-core rock is undoubtedly a style suitable for the military camp.
If placed outside the military camp, the singing of the "Four-Arcade Band" received so much cheers and applause, but this happened to be the military camp, and all the students happened to have undergone military training, met the right song at the right time and place, and achieved the best results.
"Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu..." A scream and scream resounded throughout the sky of the party.
"Eater King and Eater King WeChat..." I don't know which bad embryo started this and shouted this slogan.
Zhao Mu's strong appetite has been seen by everyone many times and has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Now, as soon as this slogan is called, it has quickly received responses from all directions.
A voice sounded, then two, three, 100, 500. This slogan was like a spark that spread across the prairie, and quickly resounded through every corner of the stage.
But when this slogan sounded, Zhao Mu on the stage had a confused expression, and Lu Da, who didn't understand the inside story, was the same.
"King of Wei? What King of Wei?" Zhao Mu on the stage was confused and confused at this time.
Zhou Hua and Huang Yan, who knew the situation, were holding back their smiles at this time, and it was very hard to hold them in.
"Gourd King, Gourd King..." The shouts surged from the understage from the stage like a tide, making Zhao Mu look confused and had no idea what was going on.
The audience on the stage was very excited and shouted very hard, much harder than the name Zhao Mu had just called out.
Wu Xin and Zhang Ling on the stage were stunned when they saw this situation, but then they laughed loudly, unable to stand up, and then shouted hard from behind, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
Because the shouting from the audience almost affected Zhao Mu's singing on the stage, fortunately Zhao Mu was very steady. Although he didn't understand what the people shouted in the audience meant, he was still singing seriously.
His hands, who touched the gun every day, did not lose their flexibility. At this time, he could still maintain his previous state when playing the guitar, and even made further progress.
The voices that shouted slogans every day did not lose their former charm. Instead, because of the life of the army for a month, the hard work of the soldiers was more unique than before.
After the song was sung, there was a lot of cheers. Zhao Mu led the band to walk off the stage with endless applause and shouting.
After walking off the stage, Zhao Mu asked about the curiosity in his heart just now, "What does the "King of Wei" they called out in the audience just now mean?"
"Hahaha..." Zhou Hua and Huang Yan couldn't help laughing anymore, and their waists couldn't straighten up, which was extremely exaggerated.
"I said, is it that funny? What does it mean? Say it quickly."
"Hahaha……"
Zhou Hua's tears were about to fall out of his eyes, and he pointed at Zhao Mu and said intermittently: "Hahaha... do you think... they... called King Wei?"
"Yes, didn't they just shouted like that?" Zhao Mu asked in confusion. What's so funny about this?
"Hahaha... they really called King Wei, but this King of Wei should be the stomach of the stomach."
"Ah..." Zhao Mu's eyes widened, and Lu Da next to him was also stunned.
"Hahaha...how do you think you got the nickname?"
Zhao Mu's face turned dark after reacting, "What the hell is this nickname? Who gave me it?"
"Hahaha... this nickname is something you earned by yourself. Do you still remember the appetite you received during this period? Everyone has witnessed your performance with their own eyes, and this is something you earned by yourself."
Zhao Mu's face turned dark, "I'm going, right? Because of this? I have to have such a nickname?"
"Of course, who told you to show your appetite is too exaggerated. This is something everyone has witnessed together. This nickname has been called behind my back."
"Is this food exaggerated? You don't know how hard my training is. How can I maintain the intensity of the training without eating a little more energy? Besides, isn't it normal for a martial arts practitioner to have a lot of appetite?"
"Haha, this is just your statement, but others must believe it. Anyway, this nickname seems to be deeply rooted in people's hearts."
Zhao Mu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he felt very aggrieved. Is he very much eating? It's not very big. Now he has to have such a nickname.
It would be nice if it was another nickname, it would be too embarrassing. And judging from the situation on the scene, I had already recited this nickname firmly.
Chapter completed!