Today's August 1 day is unusual in my mind. * * * The Party's farmland depends on the Bayi Army Flag, and the future development of China depends on the strong escort of the Bayi Army Flag. Serve the country; Risking one's life is the most important oath that China needs to shout in the future. We don't want a country where entertainment dies. What we want is a nation with firm faith, full of strength and the courage to sacrifice, a nation with the August 1st flag flying high forever.
It feels like it's over! Pay attention to my personal articles published in Beijing Evening News on July 3 1 or August 1. Please circulate it, understand it deeply, carry it out, and convey it to every juice maker, or send it to the "American aircraft carrier" fleet, so that they can have a look at the oath of a China soldier!
Cai Guoqing has been a soldier for 17 years on 20/0/0-7-28/0/8: 09, and has already changed from a new soldier to a veteran. Although he is a veteran, the sense of honor and pride of the soldiers in his heart and his attachment to the military camp are increasing day by day. Whenever I look up at the August 1st flag, I will stand up and become braver and stronger. I have won many awards in my music career for more than 20 years, but I can't forget the third-class merit I won in my first year as a soldier.
In my first year in the Song and Dance Troupe of the General Political Department, I knew that the big stage of the army would be the stage of my life, and singing for it became my pursuit. That year, I performed more than 100 performances, which set a record for the most individual performances of the Song and Dance Troupe of the General Political Department, and won me the third-class merit of that year. This military medal has been hanging on my chest since that moment, giving me strength. Since then, I have been rated as party member, an outstanding producer in the group, and also won a special contribution award for artistic achievements. In 2005, I was also named party member, an outstanding producer of the General Political Department. He also won the gold medal for singing in the seventh, eighth and ninth military art performances and the special contribution award for the military art performances.
Over the past 20 years, in the service for soldiers, fighting floods, fighting SARS and earthquake relief, my comrades and I rushed to the front line and sang my hoarse voice in the military camp. I can't forget it-1995. In order to perform in Zhoushan Islands, I gave up the actor dubbing and theme song singing of the American Hollywood animated blockbuster Les Miserables, which was a pity, but I didn't regret it for my comrades.
I can't forget it-because the plane of the whole troupe was late, Yan Weiwen and I went to the performance square of ten thousand people first. For the reputation of the Song and Dance Troupe of the General Political Department and to appease the audience, the two of us talked and sang for an hour and a half. After all the songs on the accompaniment tape are sung, we will sing in chorus until the whole troupe arrives at the performance site. In jargon, this is called "saving the scene is like putting out a fire", and comrades-in-arms say it is called "people are in the position"!
I can't forget it-I went to the Northeast for three performances in a row. I was in a hurry to eat and got a fishbone stuck in my throat. But the program is coming soon. The cheers of the comrades are like the horn of the charge. I walked into my comrades-in-arms without hesitation and sang songs such as "The Crown of Soldiers" and "The Same Song". After singing, I was taken to the hospital immediately. When the medic took 1.5 cm of blood from my throat.
I can't forget that for the sake of old comrades-in-arms and new comrades-in-arms, I shared my worries and obeyed the organizational arrangements, and went to the government twice to post special posts, which was four years late.
From singing at a state banquet at the age of ten wearing a red scarf, I have participated in thousands of performances now, but I can't forget the song "The History of Soldiers" sung at the "Double Support Party" in my first year as a soldier. I lamented the ruthlessness of the years, which made me cherish the days of being a soldier more. Because I put on the military uniform, my life began a new course; Because the soldiers of the three armed forces became my comrades-in-arms, my life became different from now on; Because wearing this military uniform, I firmly believe that serving the beloved motherland and serving parents and people is the noblest quality of a soldier. Every time I hear the cheers of my comrades-in-arms, I know that I am one of the "cutest people". I can turn all my love into my affectionate singing and my practical actions. I love my motherland, my comrades-in-arms, my five-star red flag and my August 1st military flag.
From 1998 flood fighting to Xiaotangshan of SARS, from Wenchuan earthquake to Yushu disaster area, my comrades and I rushed to the front line, and no matter how difficult the conditions were, we used the most passionate songs to convey our love and strength. I feel the wonderful life, the value of life and the glory of life again and again. In every performance of earthquake relief, in the face of my bloody and sweaty comrades, I will loudly say to them in the prelude of the song: "Dear comrades, when the motherland needs you, you bravely go out, and when the people are in trouble, you are desperate to save. Song for you is singing for glory and victory. " In 2008, a snowstorm hit southern China. Under the direct instruction of the head of the General Political Department, I recorded the song "Ruthless Snow" as quickly as possible and sent it to the south in the snowstorm. After the Wenchuan earthquake, I sang the song "You are my parents and I am your soldier" with tears in my eyes. Yes! I will always be a glorious soldier.
From the "Bridge in Beijing" into thousands of households, I use my youthful singing voice to send my most sincere "365 blessings" to people, to bless the motherland and to bless my comrades. This is the same song in my heart. Looking back at the years in the army, where there are soldiers, there are soldiers' laurels. Under the banner of the Bayi Army flying high, in the phalanx of * * and the March of the three armed forces, there is my heroic song, which inspires me to move forward!