"Good!"

Hey, if you lose, you can listen to a song, and what about this good thing?

The onlookers, of course, roared excitedly!

After all, soldiers also have an entertainment life, they also sing, dance, and play games.

Didn't you see that the soldiers still sang songs after training?

The so-called singing is an entertainment activity that divides into two groups and invites each other to sing.

Singing is also a form of entertainment for the army, but anyone who has been a soldier will 'sing', which is a unique scenery in the military camp.

The roars one after another, the rhythm of the eyes, and the hoarse screams will make people feel that the blood is full of blood, the blood is boiling, and all the emotions will be immediately infected by the strong atmosphere.

"Zixia, I want to thank you this time!"

Looking at the enthusiastic warriors around him, Fang Qianjin was very happy.

After all, he was engaged in the cultural propaganda work of the army, and seeing that the mood of the soldiers was so high, he wanted to blend in.

"Brother Fang, I don't know if there is a small square on this side of our training ground, which is a place where music can be played. ”

Liu Zixia took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and said, "I have music accompaniment here, I need to put it down." ”

Liu Zixia is not stupid, before he came to the Guangzhou-Guangdong Military Region, he had already written some military songs.

In addition to having registered the copyright, he also deliberately recorded the accompaniment in the studio.

After all, everyone else has already arrived in the Guangzhou-Guangdong Military Region, so why do you have to sing a few live songs, can't you just play music?

"Yes, there is an outdoor stage for theatrical performances on this side of the training ground!"

As the leader in charge of cultural propaganda in the Guangzhou-Guangdong Military Region, Fang Qianjin is very clear about where there is a propaganda stage in the military region.

As soon as he heard Liu Zixia's words, it was not clear what he was, he had already prepared?

"Comrades, let's go to the stage of the training ground, Zixia is going to sing to us over there!" Fang Qianjin waved his hand and guided everyone to walk directly in the direction of the stage.

"That...... Brother Fang, do you want to find someone to inform Yueyue?" Liu Zixia remembered that Yueyue was still in the cooking class, and he couldn't tell if he would go this way for a while.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about it. Fang Qianjin nodded and said, "Xiao Lu, find someone to inform Jiang Fei, and let him take Yueyue to the stage of the training ground in a while." ”

"Yes, chief!" Lu Chunian nodded, beckoning a soldier to run towards the cooking class.

......

The stage used for theatrical performances is located in the southwest corner of Jinghua Hum.

This is a square of considerable size, surrounded by some green plants, which encloses the whole square, and inside are rows of stone benches, which add up to fifteen or six hundred places.

In front of the small square, there is a small stage about 50 square meters high, about one meter high.

Although there are no performances on the small stage for the time being, you can clearly see what is on the small stage when you look from all directions of the stone bench.

Now, hundreds of soldiers of the 7th Marine Brigade have chosen their positions and sat down.

On the stage, there are stereos, screens, and some lamps blocked by sunshades and canopies.

The sound, the screen controls, and the input devices are all in the back of the stage in a small room.

Liu Zixia tinkered with the backstage for a while, leaving Su Nuo and Lang Wenxing in the room, and letting them be in charge of the control of the sound and screen, and then returned to the stage.

Now, with a wireless microphone in his hand, he stood in the middle of the stage and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to interrupt your martial arts training today! Originally, I was going to come over for a visit and leave, but I didn't expect to be put on a show by the head of your cultural propaganda department. ”

When he said this, Liu Zixia looked at Fang Qianjin, who was sitting in front of the stage.

This chief, after hearing Liu Zixia's words, just grinned, and at the same time his hands were not idle, and peeled a shrimp for Yueyue, who was next to him, to eat.

In the Guangyue Military Region, the most important thing is seafood.

Push forward the time for 20 minutes.

After Yueyue followed Jiang Fei to the cooking class, the soldiers of the cooking class cooked a large table of dishes for Yueyue in a short time.

These dishes are all made with fresh seafood: prawns, flower crabs, oysters, rainbows, red snails......

Yueyue has grown so big since she was a child, but she has never eaten a seafood banquet, and her big eyes are glowing with excitement.

Try the prawns and suck an oyster...... I was so happy to eat.

Just as he was eating happily, the soldier who ran to the cooking class to call Jiang Fei also arrived, and shouted as soon as he entered the door:

"Squad Leader Jiang, Squad Leader Jiang, Mr. Liu Zixia wants to give us a song on the stage of the training ground, and Chief Fang asked you to take Yueyue to the small stage to listen to the song. ”

"Mr. Liu wants to sing? And it's a song for us, I really want to go!"

"Squad leader, why don't we go over and have a look, and come back later to prepare lunch. ”

"Yes, squad leader, you can't go, let's watch the replay......"

Hearing the words of the soldier who passed the message, the soldiers of the cooking class who were busy with their work started a commotion.

Jiang Fei saw that this situation was not good, if he didn't bring them over, he was afraid that they would be able to annoy him to death.

Looking at the time, it was just over 10 o'clock, and the sea training ground would not start at about 11:50, even if you came back at 11:30 and then prepared, you could catch it in time.

Thinking like this, Jiang Fei said: "Okay, you all go with me, but you can only come back to prepare lunch at 11 o'clock! ”

At the sea training ground, there is only one company stationed in normal times, and Jiang Fei and their cooking squad need to be responsible for three meals a day for the defense team, and as for the other companies, they are not under their control.

"Yes, squad leader!" Hearing Jiang Fei's words, all seven people in the class became excited.

"But...... I haven't eaten yet!" Yueyue touched her little belly and frowned.

"That's easy to say!"

Jiang Fei glanced at the seafood on the table and said, "Yueyue, I'll find a few lunch boxes and help you pack some of your favorite dishes, okay?" Look at this prawn, as well as grilled oysters, and get you a few snails ......."

Yueyue was reluctant to look at any dish on the table, but later, Jiang Fei simply found 7 lunch boxes and asked one of the people in the class to hold one and put all the dishes into it.

This is also the reason why, after coming to the stage, Fang Qianjin acted as a shell worker.

"Thank you, Uncle Fang. Yueyue happily threw the shrimp meat into her mouth, and her little face was full of happy smiles.

......

Liu Zixia, a well-known writer and popular singer, wants to perform a song on the stage of the 7th Marine Brigade Naval Training Ground.

This news spread throughout the entire 7th Marine Brigade in a short period of time, including the brigade headquarters and various organs.

After receiving this news, the leaders of various organs led them to quickly rush to the training ground.

In order to avoid missing Liu Zixia's singing, they directly called the soldiers under their respective hands at the training ground, and specially allowed them to use their mobile phones to show them the live situation.

On the stage of the training ground, Liu Zixia was also very happy when he saw Yueyue's smile.

However, he cheated him, and he had to come back.

"Comrades, since the head of the military region's department in charge of cultural propaganda is here, if it were just me singing a song, wouldn't it seem a little too monotonous?"

Hearing Liu Zixia's words, Fang Qianjin, who was sitting below, instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, I heard Liu Zixia say: "I heard that the head of the department can sing bel canto, why don't you let the head of the department sing a song too, what do you think?"

"Hey, it's a good idea to have the chief sing us a song. ”

"The chief won't be unhappy, will he?

"That can't, isn't there a saying? It's called the prime minister's belly can support the boat, and an official as big as the chief won't trouble us......

As more and more warriors arrived in the square, they began to talk in low voices.

To tell the truth, the art troupe of the military region often performs on various stages of the military region, but those leaders, there are really very few of them who have appeared on the stage and performed for the soldiers.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that they have to deal with a lot of affairs every day, how can they have so much time to do performances?

Seeing that there were more and more soldiers coming to the small square, Liu Zixia suddenly shouted loudly: "One from the head of the Fang, one from the head of the Fang, one from the head of the Fang, one from the ......."

With Liu Zixia's call, the soldiers under the stage also began to coax, and slowly, they all gathered together and turned into a torrent of sounds:

"Fang, Ministry, Chief, one!"

This voice is simply higher than when they sang military songs.

"This Zixia is really good at doing things!"

Being tricked by the soldiers, Fang Qianjin shook her head, stood up directly, walked onto the stage, and said in her mouth: "Zixia, I prepared too hastily, I didn't even prepare the accompaniment......

"Brother Fang, I can give you a synthetic accompaniment!"

Liu Zixia directly interrupted Fang Qianjin's thoughts and said, "Now that technology is so advanced, anything can be synthesized on the computer. For example, music, lyrics, animation...... Chief, if you want, I can synthesize the accompaniment right now. ”

"I see you're going to eat me today. Fang Qianjin smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, you won, now do you want me to notify the art troupe and let them come over and perform a few shows." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the expectant warriors below and said:

"It's been more than a month since the last art show. During this time, the comrades' training was very hard, and they were at the forefront of the mission, so in order to enhance the enthusiasm of the soldiers, they simply let the art troupe come over to perform, right?"

"Of course you can!" Liu Zixia nodded and said, "You let them come over, I happen to be the host once!"