In the evening, the red sun stained the ground red, and it didn't take long for the weather to get dark. The sun suddenly set, and before I knew it, the evening lights were on.

Under the lamp was a group of people singing. They wore camouflage uniforms, the color of youth as they were. What kind of song is sung? It's a military song.

"Sunset, Red Glow, Flying—"

"Soldiers shoot targets and return to the camp, return to the camp!"

In fact, it can't be said to be singing, but if it is called "roar", I am afraid it would be more appropriate.

At the beginning, when the instructor taught singing, the men and women were quite reserved, and they couldn't let go of their voices, and sang "Return from Shooting" as the return of love. The instructor was so anxious that he yelled: "That's not how it feels! Put your voice out! Listen to me sing it again!"

The instructor didn't have all the five notes, but he sang very hard and seriously, with a serious expression, and after singing it again, the audience laughed loudly, and the instructor blushed with laughter: "That's it anyway! I know I sing a little left--if you sing well, sing louder!"

Later, I don't know which instructor suddenly shouted: "The first battalion sings too badly!

Then everyone sang and let go all of a sudden. In this atmosphere, girls will also lose their reserve, everyone is infected, hold back enough energy to sing hard, the voice is very loud, the melody is very left, a song is the same as the lyrics, everyone's key and timbre are very different. The ugly, good, loud, and whispering songs all come together, and it is inexplicably pleasing to the ear. The singing came and went, and each battalion did not obey the other, and the voice of the other must be overshadowed.

When they were tired of singing, the regiment commander and instructor signaled everyone to rest, and then ran to the center, without using a loudspeaker, and shouted with full vigour: "The singing is very good! I announce! The loudest voice just now! The best performance is the third battalion! You don't agree!"

Suddenly, all the battalions, except for the third battalion, booed, messed up and noisy.

The regiment commander and instructor laughed, motioned for everyone to calm down, and waited for the situation to be slightly under control before continuing to shout: "I know! Some of you must be dissatisfied! What should you do if you are not convinced! Come up and put on a show! On behalf of your battalion! The program is not exciting! Everyone has eyes! Let the unconvinced shut up! Okay!"

"Okay—"

The atmosphere is rendered to the highest point.

"Which battalion came first!?"

Immediately someone volunteered, "Me!"

A boy went up, looking lean, his face flushed, I don't know if he was nervous or excited.

"I'm from the second battalion! First of all, the third battalion is far worse than us! I'll show you a piece of martial arts!"

The boy didn't talk nonsense, gave the audience a punch, and then looked at him, the posture was pulled away, and the movements were elegantly playing martial arts routines, and from time to time one or two flips, fish fights and other difficult actions, which attracted cheers constantly.

Jiang Chao noticed that there were some students in each camp who were eager to try, blessed by a sense of collective honor, and most of them wanted to go up to express themselves, but it was difficult to overcome their inner tension. In such an atmosphere, he was also a little excited, and even regretted his previous low-key decision.

Jiang Chao and their row were in the middle of the two girls' rows, and Jiang Chao sat on the outermost side, next to a few girls. At first, everyone sat in a proper manner, but after a while, Jiang Chao found that the distance between the girls' platoon and their platoon was getting closer and closer, and the two platoons were no longer so obvious when performing the show.

The girl who was covering Jiang Chao in the afternoon came over again, next to Jiang Chao, and said with a smile: "Classmate, I want to go up and perform later, but I'm so nervous!"

"Don't be nervous. Jiang Chao smiled.

"I'm just so nervous...... My name is Chen Yuan. ”

"Jiang Chao. ”

Before Chen Yuan could chatter next to Jiang Chao, Jiang Chao's instructor of his platoon had already shouted in front: "Don't be cowardly if you have talents!"

Jiang Chao and the boys in their platoon looked at each other, no one could go up, compared with other platoons, they were a lot quieter.

The instructor of the third platoon next door laughed: "You can't do it! Later, you still want us to give our battalion commander a face!"

"Damn, I'm taking you guys...... Alas!" The young instructor glared helplessly at Jiang Chao and their platoon.

Soon, the boy who performed martial arts came down, and his program was exciting enough, so that many people who wanted to go up to perform but were not so confident in themselves fell into contradictions.

Sure enough, after the boys finished performing, no one went up to continue the performance for a while. The regimental commander and instructor laughed: "The second battalion is indeed powerful! What about the other battalions! Let me see if you are cowardly!"

At this time, it doesn't matter if the show is exciting or not, the important thing is to have!

A girl hesitated, stood up bravely, and then walked up: "I'll come!"

The girl is tall and good-looking, she pulled up her trouser legs, revealing her white calves, and the short-sleeved shirt on her upper body also rolled up the lower half, revealing a flat lower abdomen, without a hat, and the long wavy curls added a bit of Han style to her.

There was a cheer.

"I'll give you a dance!"

The girls began to perform. She uses her mobile phone to play music, and people from a distance can't hear it at all, but it doesn't affect everyone's enthusiasm.

A jazz dance.

It can be seen that the girl's skills are profound, her expressions and movements are in place, twisting her waist and hips, blinking and discharging, and biting her lips, which is very sexy.

Even Chen Yuan, who was next to Jiang Chao, couldn't help but say: "Wow, it's so beautiful!

Jiang Chao laughed dumbly. It turns out that girls will also be beautiful by girls.

The girl caused wave after wave of climaxes, and after she went down, the regiment leader instructor continued to come up to play the role of host, "Classmate, what battalion are you from?"

"Three battalions!"

"Okay! The third battalion is still the best, everyone has no opinion!"

Everyone turned their attention to the first battalion, and now only the first battalion did not perform. Jiang Chao sighed, his expression was entangled, but unfortunately the guitar was not around.

At this moment, there was a commotion somewhere in the first battalion, and a tall-looking figure walked up. Jiang Chao was stunned when he saw it, because it was Wei Wan who went up. And the most surprising thing is that he is holding a guitar in one hand and dragging an instrument speaker in the other.

"Well equipped! is it a guitar show?" asked the instructor.

Wei Wan said in a strong northeast accent: "Haha, I won't do it myself!" I'll come up, in fact, I want to make a bad thing." As he spoke, Wei Wan turned his gaze towards Jiang Chao.

Everyone followed Wei Wan's gaze and saw Jiang Chao. Jiang Chao was slightly stunned and blinked.

Wei Wan picked up the pin microphone on the speaker and smiled at Jiang Chao: "Brother, I'm sorry! The equipment was borrowed by the brother next to me, you want to keep a low profile, but your strength doesn't allow it!hahahaha!"

Jiang Chao couldn't help laughing, shook his head and stood up, and then walked up with a very calm expression. To be honest, Jiang Chao was really not nervous at all. Compared to the German Prize, this is a small scene.

Then come on.