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Chapter 146 Soul Baptism!

Under the bright spotlight, Chu Yang, in a well-deserved black Zhongshan suit, walked steadily from one side of the stage. When he stood in the center of the stage, the melody of "See Xibaipo Again" slowly rang in the hall of the Art Center!

The audience in the hall looked at the young singer without showing too much enthusiasm. After all, this is an unknown singer, and it is still much worse than the famous Qin Hai actors who appeared in the previous stage.

Even this song has not been heard by many people. Although "See Xibaipo Again" is a very excellent red song, it was created later, unlike "Oriental Red" and "Singing the Motherland" that circulated widely. Secondly, in the face of the surging Internet music tide, this kind of orthodox main melody music is relatively weak, so except for those professional singers singing on some specific occasions, there is basically no chance of making public appearances.

But for today's good night theme, this song is undoubtedly very suitable, and it is a big song that points out the main theme. It's just that the audience doesn't buy it very much.

"It's him?" In the audience, in an inconspicuous position in the back row, Song Tianming looked at Chu Yang on the stage in a somewhat surprised manner and said to himself.

He accidentally heard this song "See Xibaipo Again" on the radio. The secretary said he wanted to arrange a party tonight. He happened to be idle and came over to take a look. He did not make any big fuss, but he didn't expect to see Chu Yang.

"This kid is so good at medical skills. I didn't expect to sing?" Song Tianming muttered, and the first time he heard this song in his car came to his mind. The song actually moved his long-standing heart. In his guess, this singer must be a singer with a very high level of professional training, but he didn't expect that it was Chu Yang who he had been paying attention to.

It's no wonder. When listening to the radio, he only noticed the songs he sang, but did not listen carefully to the host's introduction, so he did not remember Chu Yang's name.

Li Haitao sat next to Secretary Song and looked carefully at his expression. He knew in his heart that Secretary Song came here tonight for this song. At this moment, he was even more sure that the young man on the stage had a great relationship with the boss and had made up his mind. He must take the initiative to make friends with this young man!

More than 2,000 viewers in the venue were quietly waiting for the young man who had just started to perform. They didn't know that the highest power in the city had quietly come to the venue - the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.

Standing in the center of the stage, Chu Yang could feel the eyes of the audience below, all staring at him, and he felt his heart beat slightly accelerate. After a gentle breath, Chu Yang closed his eyes gently, immersing his emotions in the artistic conception of the song.

Although he is an outsider to this world, he also has the memory of his ex-master Chu Yang in his mind, and he can feel the memory and perception of the history of this country, the nation and the blood and fire in his memory. Therefore, Chu Yang has a deep understanding and feeling of this song!

"We once looked at Xibaipo. Looking at the endless lights in China~~~" Standing in front of the microphone, Chu Yang slowly opened his eyes and sang the song "See Xibaipo again" slowly and affectionately!

The moment the song sounded, more than 2,000 people in the audience were shocked. Many of them were originally leaning on the backs of chairs, but they also straightened up slightly.

Most of the previous singing programs are of average level and sing some familiar songs. For audiences who have already heard the original singer and have a comparison, this kind of amateur singing cannot make them have much interest. Even many viewers are the singing programs that are the most annoying. They are not as good as the original singer and the sound effects are also average. Is it just to listen to the live effect?

I thought this young singer would be similar to the previous ones, singing just so well and then quit the stage, but as soon as the singing on the stage sounded, they immediately changed their mind!

The affectionate and sincere voice sounded in my ears like a telling, without pretending tremolo, without dull and dull abdomen, and without exaggerated and funny body movements. The young singer stood quietly on the stage, singing this song calmly, as if telling them an ancient and young story!

Without deliberately comparing with the singers in front, the audience did not know how high the singer's level was than the ones in front, but there was one feeling that could not be faked, that is, the song really attracted them! After listening to a few sentences, they were already brought into the artistic conception of the song!

"We are still telling the people in Xibaipo that we must keep our modesty and prudent style in our hearts. We are still promising to history in Xibaipo that we must change the mountains and rivers with our persistence in hard work~~~~~~~~~~"

The singing on the stage is still telling, but many older listeners in the audience have fallen into reminiscence and deep thoughts, especially those who have been leading cadres, who have even recalled the glorious years of the past.

"It is important to keep the comrades' style of modesty, cautious, not arrogant, and not impatient; it is necessary to keep the comrades' style of hard work." Listening to this song, some old men with gray hair on the old cadre's seat showed memories on their faces, and Taizu's thick Hunan voice seemed to be friendly in his ears.

They recalled when they were young, when the material conditions were still very difficult, and the cadres were no different from the masses. They all wore clothes made of labor cloth, ate cornmeal, steamed buns and pickles, carried hoes to the fields to work, and went up the mountain to chop firewood. At that time, the masses truly supported the Party and the cadres. At that time, they really worked from the bottom of their hearts and did things for the people.

At that time, although the material conditions were a little hard, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, and everyone was full of energy from morning to night, as if they had endless energy.

At that time, when people met, they all had a smile on their faces, which was the kind of smile that came from the heart, simple, pure smile.

But what about now?

They live in a spacious and bright office, using luxurious boss tables and chairs. Every day, staff cleaned it up and no longer had to marry each other. There was a bus to pick it up when going out. It was luxurious and comfortable. There was no need to ride a bicycle to go to the countryside. The big fish and meat in each meal were already tired of eating, and the fresh seafood was no longer fresh. Maotai Wuliangye was just ordinary...

But when did the masses no longer have that kind of brotherly smile when they met them? When did the people around them quietly change to subordinates with flattering smiles, bosses who spend a lot of money and beauties who speak in the voices of the orioles? When did they not breathe the fresh air in the mountains and fields, and the soles of their shoes have not stuck to the soil in the fields of fellow villagers?

"Ah~~~ The years of wind and rain have passed by calmly. Xibaipo has left a song with unchanging true feelings, a song with unchanging true feelings..." The song suddenly became wide, as if a magnificent historical picture was unfolding in everyone's minds.

Many old cadres couldn't help but burst into tears. In this song, they saw their former youth again and saw those years full of ideals, beliefs and struggles.

The singing of Xibaipo is still full of true feelings, and the lights of Xibaipo are still shining like a lighthouse, but their hearts are blinded by the flowing material desires and have forgotten their former ideals, beliefs and pursuits!

Song Tianming closed his eyes slightly, and a sacred and solemn expression appeared on his face at this moment, even with a pilgrimage-like piety!

"I swear, I volunteer to join..." Facing the bright party flag, young faces, powerful fists, fiery eyes, and loyal beliefs! Song Tianming recalled the first time he took the solemn oath to the party flag when he was young.

His eyes were slightly wet, and at this moment, his heart was already surging!

Although those ordinary listeners did not have as strong feelings as these old cadres, they could not help but be moved by the sincere emotions conveyed in them! That speechless love for the country and the people, and the true feelings and deep thoughts for the future of China were accompanied by this song, deeply touching everyone's heart!

"Our party is still good, it's good~~~ It's just that some cadres have become corrupt and corrupted, and the image of the party has been corrupted!" An old Red Army soldier murmured to himself as he listened to the song. Tears flowed on his wrinkled face, as if he had returned to the years of war, the glorious red memory!

"Ah Xibaipo, Ah Xibaipo, See Xibaipo again! Ah Xibaipo, Ah Xibaipo, See Xibaipo again..." Entering the chorus, the singing suddenly turned high, the gorgeous high notes were full of affection, majestic, and refreshing, as if like a horn, suddenly blowing in the depths of everyone's hearts!

This "May Song" party was held by the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department. Most of the tickets were distributed to various units in the form of group tickets, so many viewers who came to watch were leading cadres of various units. These people have experienced many different forms of education, deeds report meetings, visits and exchanges, large-scale party activities, etc. Almost every year, they have heard the principles of those slogans countless times and learned them countless times. Many people have no feeling when they listened to these again. But at this moment, they have been truly touched by such a song!

When the song "See Xibaipo again" in the end part was repeatedly sung, the expressions of many people in the audience quietly changed. The chaotic and numb luster gradually faded away, and a bright color flashed quietly. Perhaps even they themselves had not paid attention to it. Something called "faith" was like a seed, quietly implanted into their hearts again!

After the song, the audience applauded in a burst of applause! Many people stood up from their seats and presented their applause to the young singer on the stage without hesitation!

At the same time, some people took out their cell phones and started making phone calls.

"Xiao Li, please help me push the dinner at Boss Zhao later, just say I'm not feeling well, Well, that's it."

"Xiao Liu, let's change the schedule tomorrow. I won't go to the opening ceremony of that water park. Please contact the secretary of Lizhuang. I will go to the help village tomorrow."
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