Study room.

The soldiers who signed up for the National Day Gala practiced the program and prepared to be audited by the company.

The army, a group composed of people from all over the world, naturally has countless capable people, who have their own stunts and are full of enthusiasm to join the army and enlist in the army for the liberation of the whole ...... Ah no, it's wrong.

In short, for the honor of the company and the face of the class, whether voluntarily or forced, their various unique skills will be displayed again, so that almost half of the people in the study room will come.

Fu Huan and the other three squad leaders were shocked by this sea of people as soon as they entered, obediently, we even have so many talents this year?

The four of them all sat in the first row with happy faces, and it seemed that this month's "good cultural and sports activities" mobile red flag could be obtained. It's really good to think about last year's scene, and this year I can finally earn back face.

"Everyone is quiet, now start the review, and perform on stage in order of class." Fu Huan motioned for the first class to play.

So there were more than a dozen people in front of the stage, "The program performed by our group is a choral song - "Men's Song". ”

Fu Huan was about to applaud and was stunned when he heard that it was a chorus, and the fourth squad leader comforted him on the side: "Maybe it will be very good, let's try to listen to it first." ”

Fu Huan nodded stiffly and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that he would not make up the number.

The recruits of the first class stood in a row and saluted everyone, and their movements were fast and powerful, which made Fu Huan find a trace of comfort, fortunately, the queue was well trained.

Then I saw them put their hands into their pockets at the same time and pull them out in an instant, each holding a small note in their fingertips, and their movements were more neat than the salute they had just saluted.

"Wait a minute! Are you planning to go on stage before you have memorized the lyrics? Fu Huan asked with a twitching face.

"Yes, platoon leader, in fact, at first we also thought it was a little weird to watch the lyrics perform on stage, but after all of us discussed, we unanimously agreed that the action of taking out the lyrics can well reflect the seriousness of our queue training, and looking at the script chorus may bring unexpected effects."

That's right, it's a surprise...... No, it wasn't just an accident, but several of us were blown away by your success.

"It's good to show that the queue training is serious, but the theatrical evening is not a military exercise, so let's prepare a song that can memorize the lyrics." Fu Huan said helplessly.

After the first class saluted again and walked off the podium, a group of people from the second class rushed up.

"The program performed by our second class is a choral ......"

"Sorry to bother me first, you don't have to read the lyrics in your class, right?" Fu Huan interrupted suddenly.

"Report platoon leader, some people need to look at it once in a while!"

"Then you can come back when you are ready." Fu Huan waved his hand helplessly.

"Next!"

Another crowd of people rushed to the podium.

"Report! The program performed by our third class was the chorus - "Green Train", and everyone in our class could sing it without reading the lyrics! ”

"Okay, let's get started."

Fu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was difficult enough to listen to a chorus today.

"A roar to the sky."

"Carrying the dream of a seventeen-year-old."

"A green train that runs down."

……

Not bad.

Everyone is nice.

The comrades of the third class really didn't lie, everyone sang better, everyone opened their throats and sang to their heart's content, regardless of the rhythm of the beat, occasionally one sentence was closed, and the next sentence was separated.

Fu Huan felt like he had returned to his hometown, lying on a wicker chair for dinner, and the frogs in the pond behind the courtyard were chirping......

"Stop!"

The people in the third class stopped unsatisfied, and some of them secretly wiped the saliva from the corners of their mouths.

"Let's go down to your class, and talk about it when we can be on the same beat." Fu Huan said with his forehead on his back.

Fu Huan suddenly felt very sad, how could he have done such a terrible thing.

"Fourth, what kind of show are you going to perform? It can't be a chorus, right? ”

"Yes, our class is also a chorus, but it is a chorus of only two people, as for whether the singing is good or not, it sounds okay to me."

"Forget it, whether it's good or bad, let's hear it first." Fu Huan rubbed his eyebrows and said.

Two recruits from the fourth class walked up to the stage and took out the mobile phones they received from the squad leader to sing along with the accompaniment.

……

At the end of the song, Fu Huan and the others immediately applauded.

"Very good, I finally have a decent program, and the songs selected are also very good, which can drive the audience, and there will definitely be many people singing along with the audience on the day of the gala." Fu Huan felt that he was about to cry, and finally felt that he was conducting a review of literary and artistic programs, not being punished.

The fourth squad leader also breathed a sigh of relief, the recruits in the squad didn't embarrass themselves.

The stone in his heart fell to the ground, and the person floated a little, and the fourth squad leader looked at Dai Jiang and asked, "Old Five, what program has your class prepared?" ”

Dai Jiang glanced at him and said, "There are many programs in our class, and none of them are very ordinary programs like chorus." ”

"Oh, then I'll have to see it!"

After Fu Huan wrote down the program of the fourth class, he found that no one was on stage, so he asked, "Which class should it be?" Why don't you go on stage? ”

Dai Jiang said to Fu Huan: "Platoon leader, let's let other classes go first, the people in our class will go to the later group to borrow props, and they will come over in a while." ”

"Okay, let's go on stage first for Class 6!"

Seeing a group of people on stage, Fu Huan sighed and was a little disappointed, they were already in the fifth class, and they were still singing together.

Class 6 Chorus ......

Class 7 Chorus......

Class 8 Choir......

Fu Huan couldn't help but ask the ninth squad leader beside him, "Old Jiu, your class is also a chorus?" ”

The ninth squad leader shook his head and said, "How is it possible!" Although our class is also singing, the program of our class is absolutely excellent, and it is guaranteed to kill those choruses in seconds. ”

The other three pouted and said nothing.

At this time, a recruit from Class 9 came to the stage.

"Oh? turned out to be a soloist, does this kid have good singing skills? ”

The mysterious smile of the ninth squad leader did not explain.

However, as soon as the recruits opened their mouths, they were conquered.

"! It turned out to be bel canto! ”

The ninth squad leader smiled proudly: "How about it, this show is okay!" ”

"Yes, absolutely, your class's program can be in the top three in the whole group! You're so lucky, you kid has such a talent in the class! ”

Fu Huan was very excited, there was finally a heavyweight program, although the ensemble of the fourth class was not bad, but they were only suitable for driving the atmosphere, but they could not make people feel shocked, this year's new sixth company can finally show off!

"What's this boy's name? After the review is over, I will go to the regiment headquarters to try to communicate and see if I can put this show in the finale position. ”

"Zheng Xinming, a college graduate, came to the army to do a job."

"Perform well, and then practice a good military skill, and there will be a lot of hope for the promotion."

The next ten and eleventh classes are chorus, and although the cappella of the twelfth class is also very good, after listening to Zheng Xinming's bel canto singing, I obviously feel that there is a big gap.

At this time, Li Haoming walked in, "Fu Huan, how is the program review?" ”

"Instructor, except for the fifth class, there is no performance yet, and the programs of the other classes have all been understood, and at present, the two-person chorus of the fourth class and the solo singer of the ninth class can be reported, and the chorus of the seventh, eighth, tenth, and eleventh classes is barely okay." Fu Huan looked at the notebook and reported.

"Oops! Just now, the Youth League Department has notified that this National Day Gala is due to the leaders of the division headquarters also coming to watch, so we pay special attention to quality, according to what you say, we only have two programs that can be handled? ”

"If you evaluate the quality of the program, there are only these two at the moment."

"Isn't it okay for the other classes?"

"It's not up to par!"

"What can I do? Two shows are just too few! Li Haoming rubbed his temples and sighed.

At this time, he looked at Dai Jiang and asked, "Squad leader Dai, can the program of your class work?" ”

Hearing that the requirements were so strict, Dai Jiang didn't know the bottom in his heart, "I haven't seen them perform, so I can't say what the specifics are." ”

Li Haoming sighed after hearing this: "I hope a miracle happens." ”

Dai Jiang said silently in his heart: The boys must be powerful!