883: Bickering, can't let your thoughts fly at will
Hearing the provocative slogan of the divisional art troupe, the leaders of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe from the leaders to the performance comrades just looked at them lightly, and there was no special expression on their faces.
"Teacher Bai, you can also say a few words to your comrades."
He Fen looked at Bai Ge with a smile, Bai Ge smiled and nodded, walked to her side, smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and looked at his performance comrades: "Actually, what I want to say about our head has already said, there is another hour, that is, when we test everyone's results, I hope that each of our comrades can go all out and successfully complete today's performance, okay, that's all I have to say." ”
"Guarantee to go all out and complete the show successfully!"
A group of comrades from the song and dance troupe stood upright and saluted several leaders of their own families.
He Fen and Hao Yun, as well as Bai Ge, put away the smiles on their faces, their expressions were solemn, and they returned a standard military salute to the performance comrades.
The 169th Division has four regiments, each regiment has about 1,300 people, and the Iron Fist Regiment is the ace regiment of the 169th Division, and the station area is the largest among several regiments.
"This condolence performance, our Iron Fist Troupe has taken a big advantage, you see, this fifty minutes of performance is about to start, the division leaders and our brother group have not arrived yet, is it possible that they don't want to watch the performance?"
"Do you think it's possible?"
Ye Mohan glanced at Nie Peng lightly.
"Can you not choke me?" Nie Peng frowned and pretended to be unhappy: "Didn't I see you sitting here motionless like a statue, so I chatted with you for a few words." Ye Mohan didn't answer his words, Nie Peng was bored for a while, sighed, and said, "If Comrade Xiao Qiao really wants to live with you in the future, he will definitely have to be stuffy enough by you." ”
Ye Mohan opened his mouth, his voice low and magnetic: "She only lives with me, and she won't think I'm bored, so don't worry about it." ”
"Well, I can't talk about you."
Nie Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head, what kind of temperament the person next to him was, he knew it very clearly, if he wanted to listen to a few words from the other party's mouth, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky.
The sound of jeeps and trucks continued to come from far and near, and when they landed, more than 1,000 soldiers from the Iron Fist Regiment moved their eyes to the source of the sound, and saw jeeps and trucks slowly stopping on the forest ** outside the training ground.
"Did they make an appointment?"
"I think so."
"I think it's like an appointment, otherwise, why don't you get together."
"The leaders of the division are here!"
"Look, there's also a reporter from the military press."
……
The soldiers whispered, and when they saw the leaders of the division approaching the training ground with a smile on their faces, they all stood up and saluted the leaders.
As the time of the performance drew closer and closer, several other regiments of the 169th Division who had come to watch the performance had already arrived.
Because it is a joint performance, the program of this performance is particularly rich, and the time is more than two hours longer than the previous condolence performances.
Depending on the weather, it will be cloudy this time, and the temperature will not be very high until the end of the show. This is undoubtedly better for the comrades and soldiers who watched the performance.
There were two comrades in the newspaper, one from the divisional art troupe, and the other from the General Political Song and Dance Troupe, of which a male comrade came from the General Political Song and Dance Troupe.
The man is handsome, the woman is pretty, the two comrades stood in the center of the stage, first saluted the leaders and soldiers, and then, the two of them were like lotus flowers, cooperating seamlessly, and loudly announced that the performance had officially begun.
"Why didn't you see the dancing elves of your general government?"
Ren Xia walked up to He Fen and asked with a relaxed smile.
"I didn't come when my foot twisted."
He Fen didn't hide it, telling the truth.
"Isn't there another one who dances very well, I heard that you dug her from the local army art troupe to the General Political Department, and I don't seem to see her either."
Ren Xia knew Hu Wei and Qin Yue, and she paid attention to the performers of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe, but she didn't see those two faces, but she still asked He Fen about Hu Wei and Qin Yue. After all, everyone knows that if there is a pillar to put it away, it is stupid, and there are no Hu Wei and Qin Yue among the performers of the General Political Song and Dance Troupe, as long as they are not confused, they can think that something must have happened to those two people, so they were unable to participate in this condolence performance.
"There was an accident before I came."
He Fen told the truth again.
"It's not going to be so unlucky, they're all your treasures, and neither of them can be on stage at this time, so who will lead your large-scale song and dance maple leaf red?" Ren Xia regretted and asked with concern.
"Throw down the General Political Department, you want to see me laugh, Comrade Ren Xia, do you think I will let you get your wish?" He Fen curled the corners of his lips, revealing a look of contempt.
Ren Xia and He Fen are old classmates, hearing her say this, and the little eyes that despise her, she couldn't help but chuckle: "As long as you serve as the head of the General Political Department for one day, I will find every way to overthrow the General Political Department, this is my greatest wish in this life." ”
He Fen glanced at her and pouted: "Look at your little talent, how old you are, you still look like a competitive little girl, and you always want to compete with me." ”
"There's nothing wrong with being competitive, I just don't believe that you're always pressed underneath." Ren Xia said it rightly.
He Fen gave her a roll of the eyes again: "It's not ashamed to say this, who pressed you underneath?" ”
"Xiaofen, you are a soldier, you can't let your mind fly at will."
"Do I have it? It's clear that you said it, don't admit it. ”
"It seems that you are still the same, always so strong."
"I'll tell you the truth, I never use strong words, Comrade Xiaoxia, don't wronged good people."
Hao Yun said with a smile at this time: "You two, as long as you meet, you will quarrel, and the more you fight, the deeper your feelings become, it is really enviable!" ”
"A competitive little girl, as soon as we meet, I will bring down our general government, so I won't have feelings for her." He Fen snorted and ignored Ren Xia.
"Careful eyes, you think I have feelings for you?"
Ren Xia also snorted, looked at the performance on the stage, and also ignored He Fen.
Hao Yun and Bai Ge, as well as the deputy head of the division's art troupe, and the choreographer, couldn't help but let out a chuckle.
Solo, instrumental solo, poetry recitation one by one programs are carried out in an orderly manner, and the order of these programs, as early as Ren Xia secretly called and communicated with He Fen, the programs of both sides were interspersed with stage performances, and Ren Xia's proposal, He Fen did not agree at first, she felt that this was suspected of bullying the subordinate art troupe, but the former classmates strongly demanded, and finally she thought about it, since people took the initiative to find abuse, if she did not fulfill it, it would seem that the General Political Song and Dance Troupe was childish, so, after careful consideration, it was the same as the New Year, This time, she still silently agreed.