System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

The instructor is very happy.

Generally, if it is not an art college or major, basically no one will take the initiative to stand up in this link.

I didn't expect to have a windfall today, which is rare and rare.

Moreover, soldiers like recruits who dare to fight and fight.

Zhang Yang is not a soldier, but a college freshman, and his performance is more worthy of recognition.

So when the instructor looked at Zhang Yang, he was very excited.

"Student, "We are soldiers", can you sing?"

At this second, Zhang Yang suddenly panicked.

how to say?This is the first time Zhang Yang is so uncertain since he got the system.

"Should. Maybe maybe!"

I remember the lyrics a lot, after all, I learned it in elementary school.

The tunes and military songs are relatively simple, and they can be sung while singing and recalling.

But who can guarantee that a person who is tone deaf can sing this song smoothly?
Zhang Yang wanted to negotiate with the instructor again, trying to confuse him with a cold or a sore throat.

As a result, the instructor excitedly began to lift the sedan chair.

"Okay! Very manly, I give you a thumbs up. I heard that you are still the monitor of this class, and you have done a good job leading and exemplary. Tsk tsk, I will give you a head start, and you sing boldly."

"Instructor, wait a minute, me."

"Don't panic, military singing is all about momentum, it doesn't matter if it sounds good or not, as long as you sing it out loud!"

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Zhang Yang has a huge advantage. He can face things that cannot be avoided, and try to do his best anyway. As for the ending, let him have a ball!

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and adjust yourself to a high level of emotion, but when you open your eyes, you see Jin Qiu is holding his broken redmi phone, focusing the light with great interest.

Hey!
Zhang Yang was instantly discouraged.

Brother Xiang, this can't be filmed!

This is not slapping my ass, you are slapping my face!
Just about to vent their anger, but under the inspiration of Jin Qiu, everyone took out their mobile phones one after another, held them up in front of their eyes, "not chaotic" and blinked at Zhang Yang, stretched out their right hands, and gave a thumbs up, which means: I'm ready Alright, let's start, I promise to make you the most handsome cub in the audience!
My Nima##￥￥*&? !
Zhang Yang's brain hurts for a while, and he always has a feeling that too many people are hurting me.

Especially "auspicious", that excited little eyes, that little expression of admiration.

Damn, I'm sorry if I don't sing.

The instructor started to beat the time very skillfully, and the students also clapped their hands naturally.

"What's the difference between us soldiers. Get ready."

Zhang Yang took a deep breath and suddenly calmed down.

The body that has been completely remodeled by the system is full of energy, not bragging, and it is no problem to sing a song in one breath.

"We~ are ~soldiers~people, there are~what~no~the same~."

blah blah blah!

blah blah blah.

After two sentences, the audience was stunned.

Because the first mobile phone was too shocked, it broke free from the owner's hand and got into the grass, and then the remaining mobile phones seemed to hear a hoarse wail: "Run", and followed the first mobile phone to jump out and flee in a hurry.

The boys and girls in front of them stared wide-eyed as if they had been acupointed, and looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief, dumbfounded like an idiot.

The instructor's reaction was even more strange, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself hard, then covered his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes hard.

Zhang Yang didn't know anything. After opening the song, he immediately felt the vigor and joy of the military song. The beauty of that kind of music was incomparable to ordinary melodious music.

As a result, the blood in his whole body was surging and boiling, as if at this moment, he was a soldier who was killing the enemy and defending the country on the battlefield.

No wonder the teacher on a certain tone said that as long as people with penitentiary insufficiency sing with momentum and emotion, they can also move the audience!
Momentum, emotion!
understand? !

When singing military songs, the rhythm is not important at all, what is important is momentum and power!
"Since~from~leaving~home~township, it's~difficult~to see~father~mother."

At the beginning of the second stanza, Zhang Yang sang less than half of the song in one breath. Suddenly, the general jumped over and hugged Zhang Yang.

"Students, just demonstrate, just demonstrate."

The tone... uh... was actually full of flattery.

Zhang Yang struggled subconsciously, and felt dissatisfied when he found that the instructor hugged him tightly.

"Huh? I haven't finished singing yet! I haven't had fun singing yet!"

The instructor still hugged tightly, with a flattering expression on his face.

"That's it, that's it."

"Eh?! Instructor, but I still want to sing."

Hearing this, the corner of the instructor's mouth twitched, and he quickly swept towards the students sitting around.

"You, you, you, you, you four quickly help your squad leader go down to rest."

The military life was like a mountain, and several students rushed up, hugged waist, pulled arms, and dragged Zhang Yang down.

Zhang Yang was caught off guard, and the Jiefang shoes dragged a long ditch on the grass.

Well, if you don't sing well, you can't sing well. If you can't, go back to the dormitory at night and sing again.

Returning to their seats with unfinished thoughts, the students finally slowed down, half of them clapped frantically, and the rest clapped frantically after being stunned for three seconds.

Zhang Yang waved to his classmates to express his gratitude.

It made the instructor's head black.

In fact, Zhang Yang did not understand the performance of the instructors and students.

If it was Zhang Yang who was two months ago, he must have run away with his face covered in desperation.

But now Zhang Yang, with strong self-confidence in his heart, made Zhang Yang turn this process into a game.

how?
Not nice?
I think it sounds very nice, vigorous, atmospheric, and powerful.

This is enough.

What's more, the students don't really care.

It was beautiful, Tang Tang stretched out his thumb, and appeared in front of Zhang Yang with a smile.

"Squad leader, you are amazing, you are really amazing!"

Because of the heat, Tang Tang's face was flushed, and his big eyes smiled into two crescents, which reflected his admiration for Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang couldn't decide whether she was joking or sincere for a while, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really?"

"real!"

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't believe it, Tang Tang became a little anxious: "I really admire you."

The expression is very sincere.