When it was the turn of Sanlian, everyone couldn't wait to push Zhicheng, who had blended into the crowd, onto the stage. If you want to hide, you can't hide, because the pacesetter is not wearing a camouflage uniform but a military uniform, like a soybean in a rice jar where you run.

"Come, Zhicheng, sing a song for everyone! Show yourself. Xue Lian, who had been standing on the stage as the host, handed the microphone in her hand to this resolute and shy old partner. For the sake of kindness, she took the initiative to remove the word "Wang" from his name.

"I can't sing, I- I can't sing." Zhicheng squeaked with a red face.

"Look at you, don't be embarrassed! You can sing anything, the guy is so handsome and handsome, and he is modest! She playfully played with him, with a sweet smile on her face.

Zhicheng was choked by the difficult moment, and stood on the stage like a stupid pillar, hanging his head in the face of the shouts of the audience, like a prisoner on trial.

Xue Lian thought that he was nervous when he first came to the stage, so she waved her hand at the classmates who yelled loudly in the audience and said, "Everyone, stop yelling...... Hmph, who said let me sing, didn't I finish singing just now? If any of you make any more coaxing, I will lift any of you up and sing. Giggle...... she generously grabbed Zhicheng's hand and pulled him from behind to the front desk and said, "Come on, Zhicheng, don't be nervous, you can sing one." Even if you give me face. ”

"But I'm ...... I really can't sing! Zhicheng bit the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, looked at her with begging eyes, and said, "Or, you can sing a song for me?" Zhicheng lowered his head in embarrassment, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.

Seeing him leaning over and twisting his fingers, Xue Lian covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Okay then!" You don't look like a liar. Since this is not difficult for you, I will sing a song for your old partner! ”

"Thank you then." Zhicheng raised his head excitedly and glanced at her, but he didn't think she was quite good at talking.

Xue Lian put the microphone to her lips and said to everyone in the audience: "Students, everyone be quiet, don't you want me to sing!" Okay, now I will replace my partner Wang Zhi to dedicate a song of Song Zuying's "Brother Bing" ......"

Xue Lian smiled and moistened her lips with a gentle tongue, gently protected her right hand on her chest, her face was full of charming drunkenness, and she sang happily and sweetly to the audience:

Brother soldier who wants to die last year he went to the outpost as a soldier

At night he is the dream on my pillow and by day he is the song of my mouth

It's windy and snowy in the cold winter, I really want to......

I really want to give it to him...... Send him a fire......

Brother Bing, Brother Bing, a star in my sister's heart

When singing "The most sister, my heart is sweet!" Looking at your photo, I was secretly happy ......", I saw her tilting her head happily and shaking her body. The shyness in the subtlety, the charm in the shyness, and the intoxication in the charm. It's really a pure and pretty little soldier girl who is just beginning to bloom, and it makes the boys' hearts itch like a kitten licking the soles of their feet.

At this moment, Xue Lian is completely immersed in her own musical world. Sometimes the cheerful and lively light dancing body, sometimes the shy and charming eyes squinted, and sometimes the long eyelashes were torn open and looked at the audience affectionately, so that the bright eyes with light frequently conveyed the ......

Zhicheng stood on the stage and listened drunk, and rubbed his hands together unnaturally. What he didn't expect was that when Xue Lian was singing in the second half of the song, she came to him and grabbed one of his hands and sang to him affectionately, as if he was the soldier brother she had been missing and cherishing.

Zhicheng looked at her timidly, his embarrassed forehead was sweating, and his back was like a needle prick.

In order to interpret this song "Brother Bing" more vividly and realistically, Xue Lian held Zhicheng's hand and walked slowly on the stage. And when he sang two sentences, he glanced at him affectionately, and then reached out to wipe the sweat on his cheeks while singing. But the sweat was wiped more and more, so Xuelian sang casually: Brother Bing, my brother Bing, why are you so hot, and the beads of sweat flow into a river...... Snow Lotus giggled and bent over, and there was a caaxing laughter from the audience. The affectionate song "Brother Bing" sang all the boys' hearts warm.

Xue Lian bowed down and thanked her, "Okay, thank you...... Thank you! Next, please ask the pacesetters of the fourth company......"

Zhicheng thought he was relieved and was about to walk off the stage, but the scene was like a rebellion, shouting and resolutely letting Wang Zhicheng sing, otherwise he would not be allowed to step down. Other pacesetters in front of the various companies also protested loudly......

Xue Lian sighed helplessly, and said to Zhicheng beside her: "It seems that you can't pass this level if you don't sing." Zhicheng, you can sing one. She smiled and pouted, and said happily, "You can just find a song and yell at the audience." She looked at him and smiled, her expression sweet and soft.

Zhicheng blushed and lowered his head, hesitated for a long time, and said in embarrassment: "To be honest, I really can't sing songs, can I sing a play?" ”

"What? Play! Xuelian's eyes lit up immediately, and she said as if she had met a bosom friend: "You can still sing?" ”

Xue Lian excitedly clapped her hands on the stage and said coquettishly: "Look at you, why didn't you say it earlier just now!" The two of us have been tossed by them on stage for a long time! Which tune are you going to sing? She stared at him intently.

Zhicheng was very nervous and said, "I...... I can't sing well......"

"It's okay, you can't sing well, they can't even sing! At most, it's 'singing to the cow'. You are singing to a group of old cows, what are you afraid of! Go ahead! Which joke to sing? ”

Zhicheng squeaked and said: "I want to sing a piece of "Chaoyanggou", the two of us are ......"

"Oh! I know. She interrupted him and said, "We've been in school for three years, aren't we?" Hmph, don't underestimate me, I'm also a theater fan......"

Xue Lian smiled and put the microphone to her lips and said excitedly to everyone: "Don't coax everyone, we and Chang have been the hometown of opera since ancient times, how about letting me, a soldier brother, give you a long-lasting "Chaoyang Gou"?" Everyone is welcome......" she said and stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead without any scruples: "Brother Baobao, go you-giggle......"

Xue Lian smiled and took the lead in applauding on stage, Zhicheng was slightly happy, relieved his nervousness, and sang:

The two of us have been in school for three years, and we have nothing to talk about when we get along

I can't forget that you asked me to watch Dong Cunrui, and you remember that I asked you to watch Liu Hulan

Dong Cunrui was broken for the people, and Liu Hulan was bloody for the motherland

We've watched it over and over again......

Originally, the singing of "Chaoyanggou" was quite good, because he sang it at the party of Liuzihe Middle School. But today, due to nervousness, the tone ran out of the clouds.

Xue Lian couldn't help but want to be happy when she saw Zhicheng's jerky performance. Most of the people who are giggling and laughing are watching the excitement, but Xuelian on the stage is a senior drama fan, and she is best at Henan opera and opera. She became obsessed with the art of opera when she was six or seven years old, and won the gold medal in the third children's opera competition in Hechang City at the age of ten with the song "Qin Xuemei" (she was still in the countryside with her grandfather at that time). In the third year of junior high school, she was re-elected as the champion of two consecutive episodes in the "Pear Garden" column held by Hechang TV Station with "Lifting the Flower Sedan Chair" and "Chaoyanggou". In the second half of the year, due to the death of her grandfather, she gave up the competition for the annual overlord.

Not only that, but due to the death of her grandfather, she took a full year off from school in the third year of junior high school. If she hadn't been repeating her third year of junior high school, she would now be sitting in the classroom of her second year of high school. For Xue Lian, her grandfather's place in her heart is irreplaceable by anyone. When my grandfather died, she kept watch at the grave for a day and a night. No one can persuade them to leave, and those who cry die and live, and everyone is half withered. Until now, whenever I think about my grandfather, I still have tears in my eyes. Every year on the Qingming Festival, she has to personally go to her grandfather's grave to burn paper, and in the following chapters, we will recall her entire childhood life one after another.

After a while, there was singing and applause on the military training ground. No one is restrained. Singing, laughter, cheers, all in one piece, even though the sun was scorching in the sky. But the ten days of military training have made them no longer afraid of the scorching sun......

When the pacesetters of the 85th company finished singing one by one, Xue Lian, the student representative, was warmly invited to the rostrum by the students, and asked her to sing another song for everyone.

Xue Lian wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead with the back of her hand, and said excitedly and excitedly: "Dear students, as long as everyone loves to listen to me sing, I will often sing to everyone in the future, and there is a chance." But today, time is running out......" She raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "It's almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and at this last moment, I suggest that we all sing a song together to end our unforgettable military training life, okay?" Well...... Then let's sing "Singing the Motherland"! Now I'm going to start and let's sing together. She moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue and started her head: "Five-star red flag, sing ......"

The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind, and the victory song was so loud

Singing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength......

She held the microphone on stage and led the singing, shaking her hands and beating the beat, and the students in the audience responded to all the calls, all of them became enthusiastic and passionate. Including the company commanders and captains, as well as the class teachers who came one after another, they also sang the main theme of this song with great interest. That pride and pride all showed the infinite love of all those present for our great motherland.

The 10-day military training life is finally over. The training ground has returned to the tranquility of the past, from the general mobilization of military training to the military training parade, rows of olive green here to interpret how many beautiful landscapes, singing under the scorching sun, training in the rainstorm...... Bit by bit, bit by bit, all of this is engraved in the heart of every student, forever......