Chapter 1112 The heroic people have stood up, the glory of being specially recruited into the regiment "My God..."

When the lyrics of the final chorus, "Singing of our beloved motherland, marching towards prosperity and strength!" are repeated again.

Regiment Commander Li Zhenbang suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with immense excitement and awe as he looked at Wang Yueheng.

"That's it! That's the one! It's wonderful! It's perfect! Comrade Wang Yueheng, you...you are simply a national treasure!"

"This song, 'Ode to the Motherland,' is... it's the epic we've been searching for, one that represents this era and the voice of all our soldiers and civilians!"

He grabbed Wang Yueheng's hand, his voice hoarse with excitement.

"Yue Heng, this song...this song is worthy of being passed down through the ages! It is worthy of becoming a classic among classics!"

Han Hong nodded excitedly, looking at Wang Yueheng as if he were witnessing an incredible miracle.

At first, she was just tentatively trying to get Wang Yueheng's opinion.

I never thought I'd actually struck gold!

The other members of the performing arts troupe who were rehearsing were also attracted by the commotion and turned to look with curiosity.

I don't understand why our usually serious leader is suddenly so excited like a child.

Just then, the door to the rehearsal hall was pushed open, and a middle-aged general in military uniform, exuding an even more dignified and composed aura, walked in accompanied by several officers.

It was the same naval officer who made the decision yesterday in the Mo Family Study, Rear Admiral Tang Zhongru, who was in charge of reviewing the program for this celebration.

"Commander Li, Teacher Han Hong, how's the rehearsal going?"

"Hello, Comrade Yue Heng, it's nice to see you again."

Major General Tang Zhongru spoke to the three men with sharp eyes and a loud voice.

When his gaze fell upon Wang Yueheng standing in the crowd, the major general's eyes softened once again.

"Commander! You've come at the perfect time!"

Overjoyed, Regiment Commander Li Zhenbang saluted and hurriedly rushed to Tang Zhongru with the paper bearing the powerful lyrics, as if it were a priceless treasure. "This is a new choral piece that Comrade Wang Yueheng just composed for us! 'Singing for the Motherland'! Please take a look!"

What choral piece?

"Isn't he supposed to be performing two new songs solo?"

Major General Tang Zhongru took the paper with some doubt.

"It's because his two new songs are of such high quality that we wanted to ask him to help the choir compose a song that can rival them."

"Then Comrade Yue Heng wrote this song for us on the spot!"

Commander Li Zhenbang, barely suppressing his excitement, explained.

"Oh~"

Major General Tang Zhongru nodded in realization, then looked down at the writing on the paper.

When my gaze swept over the words "The five-star red flag flutters in the wind," I read the words "The heroic people have stood up."

Then comes the repeated chanting of "From now on, let's move towards prosperity and strength."

This seasoned, steely-willed soldier trembled slightly.

His gaze instantly became incredibly deep and sharp.

Through these lyrics, it's as if you can see that flag fluttering on the deck of an aircraft carrier under the blue sky and sea.