Chapter 4635
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The nearly 150-word message was sent twice before it was completed. Then, Wang Rui forwarded it several more times. Every high school classmate with a mobile phone received Wang Rui's message.
Ye Chien began his "Ambush from Ten Sides" dance with his sword again. He was still dancing for his fallen comrades and was still as sad as ever.
Wang Rui's mobile phone's text message notification kept ringing. Wang Rui sent a message saying "Ye Chien's performance has begun. Let's talk later" to the three students who replied the fastest. She let the text message keep ringing, but she ignored it.
It was just the prelude, but her attention was already attracted by her old classmate's sword dance.
Not only Wang Rui, but also the host, Jing Yi, the Xiang University teachers, and more than 1,300 military training students were all attracted by the dancing figures on the stage.
The music became an accompaniment. It was no longer the main stage. The real main stage was the figure dancing with his sword in the center of the stage. The tense atmosphere was accompanied by the cold gleam of the long sword. On the battlefield, soldiers were called. The war drums thundered. The horns were blown. The swords were in the air. The two armies fought endlessly until blood flowed like a river.
The shadows of the swords were heavy and murderous. On the battlefield, the generals entered the battlefield. The soldiers charged. Defend our country!
Kill! Fight!
Blood splattered. Roars.
"Strength can move mountains. Unparalleled Qi. When times are unfavorable, it doesn't die. What can we do if it doesn't die …"
Some people cried, their tears falling down. Some people were stunned, their hearts trembling. Some people put their wrists to their mouths and bit them with their teeth, suppressing the tears in their eyes. There were also people who closed their eyes, so sad that they didn't dare to take another look.
Suddenly, a long flute sounded. The distant flute sound brought everyone's emotions into another time and space. A second ago, people were singing and dancing. In the next second, spears were fighting. With the accompaniment of the Erhu, the mournful sound and the dancers' swords, the students who were trying hard to suppress their tears could no longer hold it in … Hot tears rushed out.
Suddenly, the sound of the pipa sounded. At the end of the road, at the end of the war, at the end of the general's life, at the end of the general's life, with no regrets. The sound of the pipa was tragic. It mourned for the general and the soldiers who had died in battle.
The dancing figures in the field seemed to have gradually lost their strength. They gradually turned from anxious to desolate, because … the general was dead, and the people were crying …
The sound of the pipa gradually faded away and was replaced by the sound of a zither. It was the sound of a girl playing a melodious guzheng. It was no longer "Ambush from All Sides" but "Spring Flower and Autumn Moon". After the fierce battle, the world was at peace and prosperity was ushered in.
When Ye Chien sheathed his sword, the melodious sound of the zither slowly faded away. The surroundings were silent, and only soft sobs could be heard.
Wang Rui covered her mouth. Her tears had ruined her makeup.
Beside him, his partner, Jing Yi's eyes were red and he was speechless for a long time. He even forgot that it was his turn to go on stage.
His phone beeped with a text message. Jing Yi was so shocked that he dashed forward like an arrow. He had almost messed things up!
Wang Rui followed closely behind and said, "My old high school classmate, Ye Chien, I haven't seen you in three years. You've given me such a big surprise! I'm crying so hard down there. Shouldn't you comfort me? "
As soon as she finished speaking, the male host, Jing Yi, immediately cooperated. He said in surprise, "So, you were so focused on crying that you didn't tell me that our Instructor Ye was your high school classmate?"
Ye Chien, who was adjusting his breathing, looked at his old high school classmate who was walking over. When he saw her makeup ruined from crying, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.
J5, my comrade-in-arms, the people you protect are crying for you tonight. And she finally understood why you and thousands of other heroes were not afraid to sacrifice themselves.
It was because of them. Because they were the ones who protected them. What was there to be afraid of in sacrifice?
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