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Three hundred and twenty-four, what about the sick man? We are all gone! In...)(3/3)

The voice that keeps elongating! It seems that the final challenge is coming!

In the tight beat of the strings, the trumpet played the high-spirited main melody!

Stroll up! Attack the moon!

It seems to be describing that the Chinese country, which has experienced war, has already taken off, and the once-golden swords and iron horses are left with only a barren land. But in just sixty years, the Chinese country once again stood on the world's top stage!!

The Chinese audience suddenly realized.

No wonder the whole movement is called "Oriental Dragon"!

The sleeping dragon had just woken up and showed its sharp sword to the enemy!

Even after experiencing the pain of the war, the dragon is still full of indomitable momentum!

The dragons in the East are calm and elegant, dignified and heavy, yearning for the harmony between man and nature, and yearning for the spiritual sublimation of the ancient well without waves!

But there is never a lack of enterprising spirit!

The dragon is about to take off!

As the third great power to log in to the moon, the miracle of China is beyond everyone’s imagination!

Li Wenyin raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she was telling the British people present.

What about the sick man from Dongya?

We are all here to heaven!

The music seems to be rising continuously!

Even when the music comes to an end, it still does not stop this rising momentum!

Finally, in the long sing of wind music and the trembling bow of string music!

The violent drum beats fell!

The music ends abruptly!

The music is not long, and the audience's emotions fluctuate violently, and there is no time to react!

The audience's cheeks were flushed!

The music ended, and thunderous applause rang out!

But the Chinese audience had already been in a bad mood!

"The Marine of the Chinese Space Army?"

"It should be a lunar login march!"

"This tm is the rhythm of launching a full-scale attack on the moon!"

"Run! The People's Liberation Army, liberate the world, liberate the moon, liberate the universe!"

The applause like waves came one after another, as if I didn't want to stop!

Li Wenyin put down the electric guitar and bowed to the audience's fanatical eyes.

The first half of the concert has just come to a break.

But the audience's surprise has not yet subsided.

Classical composition and arrangement!

Rock and roll expression!

It seems like a war song, full of classical seriousness and regularity, and the ignition of rock!!
Chapter completed!
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