After the morning training, Ling Hao couldn't help but ask Liu Chujun: "Instructor, why did we all fall, but you let us rest instead?"

It is said that curiosity kills cats, but in order to know the answer, Ling Hao is willing to be the dead cat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Chujun said with a serious expression: "If one of you didn't fall at that time, then everyone would be punished." Don't forget, you're a team, you're a collective. Everyone must have the spirit of sacrifice for the collective. The interests of the collective are always greater than the interests of the individual. ”

Ling Hao nodded, "I understand." ”

Indeed, after this period of military training, everyone's feelings have become better. True feelings come out of fighting together.

Liu Chujun seems to be in a good mood today, and he smiles from time to time when he eats.

After the military posture in the afternoon, Liu Chujun asked with a smile: "Will you play songs?" ”

Lage is the "patent" of military personnel and an important criterion for distinguishing military personnel from ordinary people. You sing and I appear, and this voice does not fall, and the other voice rises again. As soon as they are "pulled", the emotions of the fighters are immediately "stirred", and their blood will surge in less than a round. When you are in the scene of singing, one after another roars, there is a clear rhythm, hoarse screams, you feel that the blood is full of blood, the blood is boiling, your emotions will be infected by a strong atmosphere, you can't help but involuntarily integrate into this torrent, you forget your identity, you have accumulated all your strength, every team shouts, come on, hard.

The group looked at each other for a moment, then nodded.

They learned to sing songs during the freshman military training, and they also sang some commonly used songs, such as "Return from Target Shooting" and "Unity is Strength".

Liu Chujun looked at them and said, "I see that you have been quite tired recently, so I will relax you a little in the afternoon, and we will play the song." ”

"Good!" the group immediately replied with a smile.

"Report to the instructor. Qin Yu stretched out his hand and asked, "Can I quit?"

After all, the song is not singing, but singing, to see who roars loudly, whether it can cover the other party's voice, and whoever roars louder is the winner. Qin Yu is a girl, and it is impossible to shout louder than a masculine man.

Liu Chujun thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, I'll give you a rest today, and you can be a referee with me." ”

Since you want to play, you naturally have to divide the winner and loser.

Liu Chujun said: "Now there are only 9 people left, you decide for yourself, divide into two groups, a group of 5 people, a group of 4 people." ”

"Cut, I still have to think about it. Shao Sa smiled and shouted, "Li Jie, Zuo Ming, Wen Hao, we are in a group of 4." ”

"I'm grass, how can I play this. Zhao Xin shouted: "You are a little prince of la song (Shaosa), a little prince of pop (Li Jie), a sad little prince (Xu Zuoming), and a little prince of love songs (Wen Hao), Chinese F4." ”

"What are you afraid of. Ling Hao didn't care, "Anyway, it's who shouts loudly, and it's not how you sing." ”

Zhao Xin pulled Ling Hao over and whispered in his ear, "But there are two of us here who don't speak." ”

These two, needless to say, are Yun Feng and Xiao Ling.

Yun Feng didn't dare to speak because he was shy, while Xiao Ling didn't want to speak because he was indifferent.

"Don't worry, they'll shout when the time comes. Ling Hao smiled, with Liu Chujun here, how could they not shout, not afraid of being dragged and shot?

"Since you have divided it, then the four of you are called the first company, and the five of you are called the second company. Okay, let's get started. Liu Chujun urged a little anxiously.

“ok。 Shaosa made a gesture, then cleared his throat and shouted to the three people behind him, "Shall we invite Erlian to sing a song?!"

Shaosa deserves to be called the little prince of Lago, and this shouting is really decent.

"Good!" they applauded.

In contrast, Ling Hao's side had little experience, and when they were shouted like this from the other side, they sang obediently, "The red glow flies in the western mountains at sunset, the soldiers return to the camp when they shoot the target, return the camp, the red flowers on their chests reflect the colorful glow, and the happy singing voice flies all over the sky・・・・・・"

Basically, you can only hear the voices of Ling Hao, Zhao Xin and Li Zhihao.

After singing a song, Shaosa came again, "Do they sing well!"

Others cooperated, shouting, "Good!"

"They're singing wonderfully!"

"Wonderful!"

"Do you want another one?"

"Yes!"

So under the leadership of Shaosa, they shouted together: "Second company, come one! Second company, come one!"

Ling Hao knew that it was time for him to stand up, so he shouted: "Comrades of the first company, don't be polite, it's your turn after we finish singing!"

"Come on, everyone shout together. Ling Hao reminded everyone that as for what to shout, they had already discussed it.

"It's our big brother!" Ling Hao shouted.

"Sing a song to them!" the others shouted.

"If you want to sing, hurry up!"

"It's not presentable!"

"What is it like!?"

"Like a girl!"

Their voices resounded in the sky and made people feel passionate.

Liu Chujun looked at the group of children in front of him with a smile, and the scene of singing reminded him of his own military training at the beginning.

Shouting like this, Shaosa finally began to sing, "One-two-three-four, one-two-three-four, like a song." ”

Sausa shook his hand, and the others sang along, "One, two, three, four, one, two, three, four, like a song・・・・・・"

When they finished singing, Ling Hao shouted with a smile: "Good singing in a row! Singing bursting into the sky! Welcome another one in a row! Everyone applauds!"

"Good!" the others applauded.

Seeing that Shao Sa and they were not there, Ling Hao continued to shout: "One or two!"

"Hurry!"

"One, two, three!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Not to be outdone, Shosa shouted, "Did a certain team sing!?"

"Nope!"

"If you don't sing, okay!?"

"No way!"

"Shall we invite them together!?"

"Good!"

"I look left and right, up and down, it turns out that all of you are not simple. I thought and thought, and guessed and guessed, why haven't you sung yet, and started singing!" shouted Shoza as he led the others.

Seeing that Ling Hao and they still didn't sing, Shao Sa had no choice but to raise his voice and continue to shout: "One, two, three, four, five!"

The others shouted in tacit understanding: "We waited so hard!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven!"

"We're in a hurry!"

"One-two!"

"Hurry!

"One, two, three!"

"Hurry up, come on!"

Shaosa's voice was very high, completely overpowering Ling Hao's voice.

There was no way, Ling Hao could only take the lead in singing, "The cold wind is fluttering and the leaves are falling, the army is a green flower, dear comrades-in-arms, don't miss home, don't miss your mother's ・・・・・・"

The two sides come and go, and they don't give in to each other.

For an afternoon, the sound of the song had never been heard before.

By the end, Shao Sa and Ling Hao's throats were dumb.

For the first time, they felt that talking was more tiring than doing. (To be continued.) )