From the battlefield filled with gun smoke to the plain and fulfilling life of the troops
The sound of the military trumpet is the main theme of the barracks
In the hearts of soldiers
A trumpet is a command
The trumpet is the force that moves forward
After the 20-day training of the commanders of the Guangxi Armed Police Corps, I don't know what kind of story happened to our trumpeters and their military trumpets?
Today, let's take a look at the story of Cui Kangquan, a commander of a squadron of the Nanning detachment, and the military trumpet.
"Beep, beep, beep..." In the early morning, the hands of the clock just pointed to six o'clock, and the high-pitched and long-distance wake-up number immediately sounded in the corridor.
The loud sound of the military trumpet awakened the sleeping barracks, and the tense and orderly life of the troops began with this melodious sound.
Speaking of the squadron's trumpeter Cui Kangquan, the size of one meter seven is clean and capable, and he dares to fight on the training ground, and has been training and working silently in the squadron, usually like a "stuffy gourd". However, when the soldiers were selected to participate in the training of the trumpeter this year, this usually very introverted soldier actually plucked up the courage to actively sign up.
It turned out that in Cui Kangquan's heart, in the war years, the revolutionary martyrs held the military trumpet in their hands and blew the trumpet of victory into the sky despite the enemy's artillery fire, which made him yearn for it.
When he first participated in the training, this small military trumpet made Cui Kangquan suffer a lot, and for several days he blushed and his neck was thick and he couldn't blow out of tune and couldn't make a sound, and he was almost discouraged, but in the face of huge pressure, Cui Kangquan was hard to compete with the military trumpet, and for a few days, Cui Kangquan's cheeks had been in a state of swelling and swelling, but he still kept consulting books, watching videos on the Internet, asking the instructors for hard practice, and finally speaking into tune.
In order to blow the military trumpet, Cui Kangquan's daily high-intensity practice is indispensable, practicing mouth strength, stabilizing breath, learning music theory, memorizing musical scores, are all compulsory courses every day, using rest time to work overtime to practice, as soon as there is time to listen to the pitch, find beats, lips swollen and reduced.
"Lying in bed at night, I feel like my lips are no longer my own." Speaking of that training time, Cui Kangquan still has a lot of feelings.
"A trumpet sounds, a thousand troops and horses." Cui Kangquan knew the significance of the military trumpet to the army, and although he passed the final exam, he felt that he had not blown it enough. After returning to the unit, in order to better perform the duties of the division commander, he stepped up his practice every time he rested.
Not long ago, the brigade organized various squadrons to conduct a five-kilometer armed cross-country examination, and when they were about to reach the finish line, the instructor saw that someone was left behind and shouted: "Cui Kangquan, blow the charge trumpet!" Cui Kangquan took out the military trumpet he was carrying and blew it with all his strength, and the officers and men of the squadron seemed to be on the battlefield, and when they heard the trumpet, their blood boiled instantly, and they launched a charge toward the finish line. In the end, Cui Kangquan's squadron won the first place in this examination.
Since then, I don't know when it started, and everyone got used to blowing trumpets instead of pulling trumpet machines.
In order to make the trumpet sound on time, Cui Kangquan changed the small problem of procrastination and became a "living alarm clock" for the squadron.
His persistence and efforts are hidden in every sleepy-eyed morning, every scorching afternoon, every silent night, hidden in the melodious sound of the trumpet in just a few tens of seconds.
Whenever there is leisure time, I can always see him holding the military trumpet and wiping and wiping, Cui Kangquan said: "It is said that the gun is the second life of a soldier, and I think my second life is not only a gun, but also a military trumpet." ”
On the training ground, the brass-colored military trumpet is very dazzling, Cui Kangquan greets the dawn every day, with the sunset day after day of practice, dark face and worn lips, witnessing his efforts and growth.