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"It makes those who hear it excited at first, then terrified, and weep without reason... weep without reason... "
The girl spoke softly, her voice choked and inarticulate.
Ye Jian retracted his sword, and as he did so, he still felt tragic and heroic, but the depths of his heart were already stained with blood.
Song Zhiqiu, with red eyes, walked to Ye Jian's side, stretched out his hand, slowly took the sword that Ye Jian was holding tightly in his own hand, and said softly: "Now I finally understand..."
He was also present at Ye Jian's rehearsal that year. He was shocked at how Ye Jian, who had no dancing skills at all, danced to such a high level. Amid the flashes of swords and sabers, she perfectly presented the tragic and desolate end of a hero's life, yet her fearlessness of not regretting even if she died in battle a hundred times. At that time, he simply thought that Ye Jian performed for the sake of performance.
Now, the mood has completely changed.
She was not performing, but paying tribute!
Pay tribute to the fallen comrades, pay tribute to the comrades who fought for the country and never regretted their death, pay tribute to the heroes who secretly resisted the darkness with their mortal bodies, eventually fell, and remained unknown throughout their lives, only known by a few people.
Ye Jian looked up and gave Song Zhiqiu a very forced smile. She opened her mouth to say something, but felt her throat was blocked. Finally, she opened and closed her mouth a few times and pursed the corners of her mouth.
She is now experiencing a lot of emotional ups and downs. That year, she suddenly received a call from Captain Xia. She felt cold all over when she heard the bad news. She could not accept the departure of her comrade-in-arms. Finally, she sang "Ten Sides of Ambush" to bid farewell to her departing comrade-in-arms J5.
Now she is a senior in college, and it has been two years since J5 left, but it is still a pain in her heart that cannot be touched.
After a few adjustments, Ye Jian raised his eyes and said to the four students who were still looking down at their instruments, "It should be our turn soon. Let's go."
"Instructor..." The girl playing the pipa said tremblingly, "I want to wash my face first. I feel very sad and can't control my tears."
The girl who looked up was in tears. She cried for the tragedy conveyed in the sword dance, for the heroes' departure and death on the battlefield.
She has accompanied "House of Flying Daggers" countless times, but only today... Today she shed tears, her heart was tightening the whole time, her emotions were always driven by the dancers, and she became the complete accompaniment.
Ye Jian didn't expect to make the player cry again. Xu Wen did the same thing back then.
Looking at the other three students, the girl playing the guzheng was secretly wiping her eyes, and the two boys who were just cooperating slightly also had red eyes.
Seeing this, Ye Jian suddenly felt as if something had broken out of her chest and drilled into the festering flesh deep in her soul, causing her to ache and twist.
Staring blankly at the student with tears in her eyes, Ye Jian, whose soul was in pain, vaguely saw J5. He was wearing a standard military uniform that was tailored to his body and showed off his military temperament. His bright eyes were filled with a slight smile as he looked at her and the sad student...
Finally, her aching soul trembled violently, and something unknown broke out from her chest and dug out the "rotten" "flesh" deep in her soul with an extremely sharp posture. It was a ray of light that broke out of the ground, driving away the darkness, taking away the haze, and welcoming hope. At that second, she finally understood the true meaning of "war".
Because they are protecting them...and they are crying for the heroes, even if they die in battle, it is worth it!
J5, my comrade, did you see it?
You must have seen it.
You see, although those you protect are unaware of your existence, they cry because of you and because of thousands and thousands of "you" like you.
Heroes will not be depressed and will not be forgotten. The tears they shed are the best tribute to them.
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