"Hehe, I'm not a martial arts expert. It was in the stilt Yangge group that I studied for a few years. I said modestly.

"Have you ever performed in a film and television crew?" Have you ever participated in a large-scale theatrical performance?" Yingzi is not a big person, and his tone is not small.

"Nope. "I thought, where is this? I reached that level at such a young age, what a lot of investment! If I had the level and fame to perform in film and television crews, I wouldn't be a soldier!

"That'...... You've always been on stage, haven't you?" Eiko chased after him.

"It's the kind of commercial performance stage of the company's groundbreaking ceremony. Unprofessional. I told her in a displeased mood. I thought to myself, she must treat me as a professional martial arts eater. She must keep a low profile and not let her expect too much from herself.

"What kind of role are you playing? Is it Dawusheng?" Eiko suddenly asked a professional question. "Sort of!" I suddenly remembered the CCTV video of my performance, and I was a little proud, thinking, even if it is low-key, you can't underestimate me.

"Since you are a great martial artist, it means that your kung fu is very powerful. Who is your teacher?" "The literary and artistic world pays attention to famous teachers and high apprentices, and without a famous teacher, it is difficult for a person to stand on his feet, let alone become famous.

"It's the master of our Xie family's Yangge class. She is the bearer of intangible cultural heritage. "I feel that my artistic qualifications are very far from what Yingzi imagined, so I just told the truth.

"The teacher is from a professional class, and you can't be wrong as a student. However, martial arts performances are all about talent, and besides, physical conditions are also innate. It's not something that a teacher can teach. If you have a chance, let me appreciate your kung fu!"

Yingzi probably felt a little regretful, in this sealed space, how could he not let me show off my kung fu! If it was the right occasion during the day, she would have to ask him to make a few moves.

"Yingzi, Wenhua's kung fu is so powerful. There are also somersaults and scorpions climbing, which are more exciting than Lao Tian's performances. Lao Shao saw that Yingzi was a little puzzled, so he took the initiative to introduce his feelings about Wenhua Kung Fu.

"Uncle Shao, how do you know?"

"Our whole class admired it. Lao Shao said excitedly: "His five-step fist is no less than that of a professional actor in the movie." There are also scorpions crawling, which is longer than Lao Tian's hands on the ground. It's incredible. ”

"Uncle Shao, how much water is in your words! My Yingzi is not easy to fool. Especially when it comes to stage performance, ordinary people can't get into my eyes. ”

Probably this Yingzi has been fooled by Lao Shao many times, and he has been mercilessly sarcastic about him.

"Yingzi, how are you talking!?" Mrs. Huang saw that her daughter was talking too ruthlessly, so she criticized: "These two are your uncles!"

"Hee-hee, uncle, Uncle Shao, I admit it. But he ......," Eiko glanced back at me, "maybe it's younger than me!"

"Smaller than you? Mrs. Huang asked me, "How old are you?"

"19 years old. I replied immediately.

"Oh, it's only a year older than Yingzi. Mrs. Huang nodded, and then taught Yingzi, "Even if you are a day older, you should be called uncle." This is the rule of the army. ”

"Haha! Wang Wenhua, I call you uncle, do you dare to agree?" Yingzi made a mischievous joke.

"Don't dare. Just call me Wenhua!" I think this is the noblewoman and daughter of the head of the regiment, so you should be cautious when you speak yourself.

"Haha...... Since that's the case, then I'll call you Brother Wenhua!" Yingzi said mischievously. "Yingzi, don't mess around! If you should call uncle, call uncle. Mrs. Huang corrected her daughter.

"Mom! There's a basis for me to call him brother. It's not nonsense. Yingzi said with a straight look. "On what basis?" asked Mrs. Huang.

"He's a great martial artist, and I'm dancing. In the Benxi Song and Dance Troupe, the girls who accompany the dancers call the men in the role of Da Wusheng brothers. This is called singing and dancing without separation, singing and dancing are one family.

"In the future, when he performs on stage, I may be able to perform on the same stage with him!

"You're a high school student now, you haven't enlisted in the army, and you haven't joined the troupe, why are you on the same stage with others? Don't talk nonsense!" the mother made a serious face.

"It's not a matter of time before you become a soldier and join the performance team. Listening to her mother's words, Yingzi muttered lowly. The mother and daughter exchanged a few words, and the car fell silent. Because, Mrs. Huang's mobile phone rang.

Although the voice on the phone was too low to be heard, I guessed it was from the regimental commander. Probably to ask his wife where his daughter has been?

I heard Mrs. Huang reply to her husband: "After crossing the Erdao River, we will soon arrive at Modaoyu." ”

After Modaoyu, the family area with a long wall was dressed, and when I arrived at the side of the military service club, there were several dormitories for school officers that were different from ordinary family houses.

Although these dormitories are bungalows, the foundation is one meter above the ground, which is a bit like a villa building. The first school dormitory is home to two families, that is, the current regiment leader, the family of the political commissar and the children.

Walking from here to the mountain, the second dormitory is the home of the deputy regiment commander and deputy political commissar, the third is the home of the chief of staff and the director of the political department, and the fourth building is the house of the chief of logistics.

According to the veteran, this fourth dormitory should not have been built because the rank of the chief of logistics was not enough for the rank of colonel, but because he was in charge of the construction of the barracks at that time, it was said that a lot of construction materials and costs were saved.

In order to reward him, after consulting his superiors, he built this dormitory beyond the original plan. Among these dormitory buildings, the one where the regiment commander and political commissar live is the most tasteful, and the facilities are relatively luxurious.

The house has an outer hallway, has a small garden, and is also equipped with a small boiler for heating and bathing. Telephones, computers, and cable TV are all available. As for the other buildings, they can only meet the needs of normal life.

When the car arrived at the door of the dormitory, the head of the regiment had already stood on the steps to greet him. Seeing his wife and daughter get out of the car, he did not show any closeness, but paid attention to greeting Lao Shao, who was driving, and said, "Xiao Shao, thank you for your hard work!"

Lao Shao was flattered, and hurriedly said: "Serving the chief, you should do it." When the regimental commander saw me, he asked, "Who is this?"

"It's a new comrade-in-arms in our class, named Wang Wenhua. After Lao Shao finished speaking, I hurriedly stepped forward and snapped a stand, followed by a military salute:

My name is Wang Wenhua, and I am a recruit from Phoenix City. "The first time I saw the regimental commander, I felt a little nervous, and I was a little trembling when I spoke.

"Okay, Wang Wenhua, since we are assigned to the management unit, we will meet often. The head of the regiment said kindly, and took the initiative to reach out and shake with me.

At this time, Mrs. Huang also said politely: "Xiao Shao, Wang Wenhua, you have time to play!"