Chapter 87: Condolence Performance

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Chen Beiming trotted to catch up with the team in front.

"Xiao Chen, I heard Editor-in-Chief Zhang just say that you plan to write a few articles about the grassroots troops with the goal of the Third Company?" Li Zhongliang grabbed a gap and asked Chen Beiming.

"Well, there is such a plan, and I will beg Commander Li to help me a lot when the time comes."

"It must be, what do you want us to do, tell Huang Zhidong directly, and he will definitely cooperate." Li Zhongliang immediately assured, and then looked at Huang Zhidong, the company commander of the third company, and said solemnly: "Xiao Huang, do you hear, what does Comrade Chen Beiming need in the future, as long as you don't violate discipline, you must cooperate unconditionally." ”

"Yes, Captain." Huang Zhidong could only nod in agreement.

"Xiao Chen, I am dissatisfied with you saying that you chose the third company as the creative target, you really chose the right one, the history of our third company is incomparably brilliant, during the war years, he was the guard company of the head of the Central Committee, and after the victory of the revolution, he was the first company in the country to respond to the party's call for reorganization and reform......."

Li Zhongliang gushed out.

This guy has a keen sense of smell and an amazing IQ, and as soon as he hears about it, he immediately perceives a huge political opportunity in it.

The third company is a company in his 11th army, if the third company is really written in the military newspaper, if he can get Chen Beiming to write his name in the article, then ...... Then his bright future may come early.

If he has the endorsement of the military newspaper, then his future will naturally be brighter and more open.

So he immediately added fuel and vinegar to tell Chen Beiming the history of Sanlian.

In the end, he even wrote a blank check: "Xiao Chen, if you write the three companies well, you will be the guest of honor of our Eleventh Army in the future, as long as you arrive at our Eleventh Army, we will definitely welcome you with the most solemn courtesy." ”

However, what he didn't expect was that Chen Beiming's reaction was very flat.

Li Zhongliang was slightly surprised, and his curiosity about Chen Beiming became more and more intense: "It seems that Li Quanyou has no moisture, this guy ..... It's really a little different. ”

But he didn't rush to ask Chen Beiming about the future development of the army.

And Chen Beiming didn't ask Li Zhongliang what was going on with him.

He was more composed.

He just chatted with everyone for a while, and when he found out that Li Zhongliang didn't have anything urgent to look for him, he just wanted to secretly observe or examine himself, he quickly found a chance to leave, for him at this moment, the condolence performance at night is the most important thing.

The location of the Third Company is somewhat special, because for historical reasons, the Third Company is not in the same camp as other units, but has its own independent barracks.

The area is not large, but the equipment is complete.

Therefore, for the condolence performance of the Third Company, a few people from the art class, plus a few auxiliary staff sent by the art troupe, are enough to deal with.

Because this is the first performance of this literary class, the stakes are very high, so Chen Beiming does not dare to be careless, and every detail is extremely careful.

"Huang Ying, how is the stage set-up?" Chen Beiming walked into the auditorium and asked.

"Almost." Huang Ying replied with a smile.

"Where's the light?" He asked again.

"The lights are fine." The gaffer who was adjusting the lights replied.

Chen Beiming checked several other places one by one, but there was no problem, and at this time, the heart he had been hanging on finally landed.

"Leng Qing, how are you preparing?" Chen Beiming walked towards Leng Qing.

This guy is going to take the lead tonight, not only to put out an individual program and two collective programs, but also to serve as the host.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down." Leng Qing nodded heavily.

This guy's main profession is piano playing, but Chen Beiming felt that his hosting skills were also good, so he developed him into a host.

In fact, Chen Beiming can also take on this job, but after all, he has to coordinate the entire team, so it is best for someone to be responsible for the work of the host.

"Remember, tonight's hosting style doesn't need to be too serious, let alone rigid, lighthearted, humorous, and even interjecting!" Chen Beiming advised.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared a trick." Leng Qing smiled and shook the small notebook in his hand, where at least more than a hundred humorous jokes or jokes of various types were recorded.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the soldiers of the third company, except for duty and standing guard, all came to the auditorium.

Li Zhongliang and other leaders also came to the first row early to sit down.

At seven o'clock, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, Leng Qing came out with the microphone in his hand, and walked to the center of the stage: "Leaders, dear comrades-in-arms, everyone-good evening!" ”

Bang bang bang.

The auditorium burst into applause.

The party officially kicked off.

"Squad leader, you really have a vision." Huang Ying secretly glanced at Leng Qing from behind the scenes, and looked back at Chen Beiming with a smile.

"You're only seeing it now?" Chen Beiming pretended to be dissatisfied.

At the beginning, Leng Qing was pushed on the stage as the host, and Huang Ying and others were against it, but now that they look at it, he has done a good job, which is remarkable.

"Hee-hee, squad leader, in fact, I already knew that you were powerful, I was pretending." Huang Ying's mouth was hard.

Shh

Dong Fei pouted.

"Dong Fei, what are you pouting, I'm telling the truth?" Huang Ying glared at Dong Fei.

A few people gossip behind the stage, using this method to relieve the tension in their hearts.

After all, this is everyone's first time on stage, and it doesn't feel normal at all.

"Huang Ying, it's your turn!" Chen Beiming retracted his gaze and said.

"Yes, squad leader." Huang Ying hurriedly stood up and let out a long breath.

On the stage, Leng Qing said in a high voice: "Next, Comrade Huang Ying is invited to bring us "Look at the Face of the Moon". ”

Yaya's album is now so popular that there is no reason, and even there are many soldiers in the army listening to it, so when Huang Ying heard that Huang Ying was going to sing Yaya's song "Look at the face of the moon", everyone was very excited and applauded.

"Huang Ying, come on!"

"Huang Ying, sing well!"

After the stage, everyone hurriedly cheered Huang Ying up.

Whew-

Huang Ying exhaled heavily, then picked up the microphone and strode out.

She came to the center of the stage and stood upright, then stood upright and saluted.

Bang Bang Bang!

Applause rang out again.

However, this time the applause did not last long, and everyone quickly quieted down, pricked up their ears, and prepared to listen to the song "Look at the Face of the Moon".

But at this moment, outside the auditorium, a soldier rushed in, went straight to the first row of the auditorium, and whispered something in Huang Zhidong's ear, and then, the company commander Huang Zhidong hurriedly reported the situation to Li Zhongliang.

"What?" Li Zhongliang stood up suddenly, and after a moment, he said something to the leader of the first row, and then said to the people on the stage: "Comrades performing, please wait a moment." After saying this, Li Zhongliang stepped out of his seat and walked out quickly.

Soon, the leaders sitting in the first row all stood up and followed Li Zhongliang out.