Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

The male and female hosts returned. Male host: The poplar tree symbolizes perseverance and fortitude, as well as the growing strength of new energy that grows towards the sun. Furthermore, the young poplar tree is often used to symbolize the unwavering will of border guards and their great spirit of staying rooted in the frontier and defending the motherland.

Female host: Please enjoy the song Little Poplar, sung by Yan Zhikai, with lyrics and music by Li Moer!

The male singer's voice was sonorous and powerful, showing the soldiers' determination to take root in the frontier and build the frontier to the fullest! After that, there was a dance, and then there was the song written and composed by Moer.

The audience heard the most about the song's lyrics and music, Li Moer. After hearing it eight times, they also heard the hostess' captivating words: "Pure music, though without lyrics, expresses rich artistic emotions through its beautiful melodies, adjusting your mood, cultivating your sentiments, giving you insights, and broadening your horizons!"

Male host: Please enjoy the flute solo "Dream Water Town", composed by Li Moer and performed by Li Moer!

Female host: Please give our most cherished girl, the talented Li Moer, a warm round of applause as she takes the stage to perform! Everyone, welcome!

The soldiers in the audience had already been discussing who this Li Moer was and how she could be so talented. She had composed so many beautiful songs. Now they had to take a closer look at what Li Moer looked like. Wasn't she beautiful?

At this moment, Moer slowly walked onto the stage. The female host said, "I'm afraid you may not know this, but Comrade Li Moer is not only a songwriter, but also a poet, and her poetry is truly excellent." Furthermore, when the army decided to recruit Li Moer, she helped police officers dismantle a human trafficking ring, arresting eight traffickers and rescuing over twenty children, including nine girls aged seventeen or eighteen. Just yesterday, the police officer who delivered the good news to Comrade Li Moer arrived, and the army learned of her significant accomplishments. She and her friends also donated three jeeps and two trucks to the army. For such a talented and compassionate comrade, how about a bigger round of applause?

Wow... warm applause rang out again. Li Moer stopped, raised his hand to salute, and looked around the audience!

Mo'er put the flute to his lips, and then a beautiful and melodious flute music came out from the flute!

The audience felt their souls cleansed. What a beautiful song, what a beautiful person. This scene will never be forgotten.

Zhao Yunting stared at Mo'er intently, his sharp face revealing tenderness, love, and cherishing. She didn't braid her hair into one or two large pigtails like other girls, but instead tied it into a high ponytail with a rubber band! It was even more elegant! Her straight black hair swung back and forth with her movements, adding a unique charm! This girl was worth his lifelong protection! Until the end of time!

After the song ended, the audience remained silent for a long time, lost in the song's artistic conception. It wasn't until a certain leader woke up and applauded that the crowd finally woke up, a wave of applause erupting! It lasted for a long time! Mo'er saluted the audience and strode off the stage. Even after the audience was out of sight, the applause continued.

The hostess walked onto the stage and said, "She's truly our treasured talent, bringing us an incredible auditory feast! Comrades, you probably didn't know this, but I heard that Comrade Li Moer not only plays the flute, but also the guzheng and erhu. She's incredibly proficient in all of them. Would you like to hear another piece?"

Everyone in the audience shouted loudly: "Yes!" Then there was even more enthusiastic applause, and then someone shouted, "One more song, one more song!" Then everyone shouted: "One more song, one more song, one more song!"

As soon as Mo'er stepped down from the stage, she heard her comrades in the audience cheering again and asking her to sing another song. She was confused. Wasn't it the same show? Why did they need an extra hour?

The political commissar, holding a guzheng, walked over to her and said, "Since the comrades all want to hear you play a piece, don't refuse. Go ahead! Then these brats will enjoy it!"