"One from the first squad of the seventh company, please!"
"I asked you to sing, but you wouldn't. You're acting all coy and unprofessional!"
"The Seventh Company sings so loudly, they're not afraid of thunder or wind! Let's welcome them with a round of applause! Clap! Clap!"...
After a brief formation drill, the entire playground was soon filled with loud chants and slogans.
In particular, Class 1 of Company 7, which had just learned to sing two new songs in the afternoon, immediately became the target of collective provocation from other classes.
Several surrounding companies and classes, led by their instructors, turned to look at Wang Yueheng's class and collectively shouted slogans for a singing contest.
"Getting excited, huh? The entire Seventh Company is here, let's all charge back!"
"If you want me to sing, I'll sing! What about my dignity then?!"
"You want me to sing? I just won't. What can you do about it?"
Upon seeing this, instructor Xie Minghui immediately led his students in a loud response to the provocation.
This smug attitude of deliberately showing off his treasured possession immediately drew laughter from the students present.
The instructors from the other classes were also amused by Xie Minghui's deliberately playful attitude.
Although they also really wanted to lead the team to sing two of Wang Yueheng's songs together.
However, considering that this was a work that Wang Yueheng wrote specifically for his class, it is worth noting that this was written by him.
Even if you really want to sing, you have to wait until the other class finishes singing first.
Therefore, the more reluctant the first class of the seventh company was to sing the new song, the more eager the students and instructors from other classes became.
I wish I could go up and pry open those students' mouths, forcing them to finish singing quickly.
Then I can sing along wildly.
After all, these two uplifting songs are incredibly appealing!
"Alright, let's stop arguing with them. We're determined to win the singing competition tonight."
"Comrades, show your spirit and give them a good fight!"
"The east wind blows, the war drums beat, let's have a singing contest, who's afraid of who!"
Seeing that the commotion had subsided, everyone's emotions were high and full.
Instructor Xie Minghui stopped his usual tactic of building suspense and led everyone in shouting a slogan once more.
He gestured for Wang Yueheng to take the lead and sing the song they had just learned that afternoon, "Unity is Strength."
Unity is strength.
Unity is strength.
"This power is iron."
"This power is steel..."
Soon, the enthusiastic singing of Class 1, Company 7 quickly spread across the playground, immediately silencing the chants and shouts of other classes.
The powerful and stirring singing prompted everyone to softly join in the chorus.
Despite not having undergone deliberate rehearsals or training, the catchy melody and easy-to-remember lyrics are still very popular.
Even students who are tone-deaf can sing with passion and emotion.
The singing was loud and clear, and the melody was refreshing.
It also caught the attention of students and staff on campus who were passing by and hearing the song for the first time.
"Hey, there's a new song for this year's military training. I've never heard it before."
Not far from the playground.
Xu Chenfeng, who was responsible for delivering ingredients to the school cafeteria, looked curiously towards the playground after unloading the goods, puzzled.
He was once a veteran of a motor transport company, always driving his dark green military transport vehicle to the front lines, whether it was flood relief or logistical support.
After retiring from the military, Xu Chenfeng found a job that matched his abilities thanks to his excellent driving skills.
He started as a driver and gradually built his own business, eventually establishing his own catering company in Kyoto.
Even after becoming a boss, Xu Chenfeng, who enjoys driving, still often does things himself.
Especially when it comes to delivering goods to the Tsinghua University cafeteria, he drives himself everywhere.
They were afraid that their employees might accidentally offend the students or leaders of this prestigious university.
Hearing the uplifting and melodious singing coming from afar, Xu Chenfeng couldn't help but walk towards the playground.
I wanted to hear the class's chorus singing more clearly.
At the same time, he took out his phone, intending to record the singing at the scene and send it to his veteran comrades' WeChat group.
I shared this wonderful song, which I heard unexpectedly, with my comrades. It's full of uplifting spirit.
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