201 Gun Drill

Chen Beiming followed the political commissar to the rehearsal room.

The rehearsal room was large, more than 300 square meters, but it was clean and tidy, and the mirrors around it all looked as if they had just been wiped.

The women in the squadron were already standing in order.

Chen Beiming and Chen Weiming only walked a distance of more than 300 meters, although the two of them did not trot all the way, but the speed was not slow, but when the two people came to the rehearsal room, the soldiers were all standing in line, the speed was so fast, the efficiency was high, never seen before.

Seeing Chen Beiming following behind Chen Weiming, most of the female soldiers in the squadron were stunned.

You don't understand what this guy is doing here?

Wouldn't it be to write poems for Yang Yuhe again?

Thinking of this, the arc of banter or envy emerged from the corners of everyone's lips, and everyone's eyes almost involuntarily patrolled Chen Beiming's body.

Of course, after blinking, everyone retracts their gaze and looks at each other.

Chen Weiming came to the front of the team, looked around, very satisfied, and then, he said: "Comrades, there is a task below that needs to be completed with everyone's cooperation, Comrade Chen Beiming will use ten minutes to arrange a program for everyone, ten minutes later, everyone will show Comrade Chen Beiming's program on the spot, when the time comes, I will watch it with other comrades, if the effect is good, this program will be used as the program of our three armed forces honor guard in the Spring Festival Gala, if not, then we can only think of other ways, so——"

Chen Weiming raised his voice and became serious: "So I hope that in the next ten minutes, everyone will fully cooperate with Comrade Chen Beiming's work, is it clear?" ”

The female soldiers hurriedly straightened up and replied loudly: "Clear! ”

Chen Weiming nodded with satisfaction, then politely stretched out his hand and said to Chen Beiming: "Xiaoshan, please-"

He looked at Chen Beiming with a smile.

We've done what we have to do, we've done everything we can, and now, are you a mule or a horse, pull it out and yo-yo, right?

I still don't believe it, you can still arrange the program of our honor guard of the three armed forces?

Chen Weiming looked at Chen Beiming playfully.

Chen Beiming suddenly said, "Political commissar, can you go out first?" ”

"Get out? I? Chen Weiming was stunned for a while, and he didn't react for half a day.

"Yes, Commissar, please come back in ten minutes." Chen Bei Ming Dao.

Although this request is a bit unreasonable, it is very important, if Chen Weiming has been standing here, then he will not have such a strong shock when the show comes out.

Although Chen Weiming was a little reluctant, since Chen Beiming asked, he had no choice but to agree.

So, in a moment, the rehearsal room was quiet, except for the people of the female soldier squadron, there was not a single other idle person.

Chen Beiming was about to speak, when someone knocked on the door, and then, a crisp "report" sounded.

Yang Yuhe?

Chen Beiming was stunned.

Isn't she out?

But he didn't think too much about it, just said, "Come in." ”

With a creak, the door opened, and the heavily armed Yang Yuhe walked in, she glanced at Chen Beiming first, then quickly lowered her head, and just said, "Report, I ask to join the rehearsal together." ”

Chen Beiming nodded: "Okay, join the ranks." ”

"Yes!" Yang Yuhe agreed, and then trotted into the team.

Chen Beiming looked around, and then said seriously: "The show I arranged for you today is called gun drills." ”

As soon as Chen Beiming said this, the soldiers in the women's squadron glanced at each other, and their hearts became excited.

"Did I hear me right? Gun? Someone was secretly surprised.

"This guy - really a layman, no wonder the commissar asked him to try it." Someone shook his head secretly.

"Gun drill seems simple, but it is not easy to choreograph the movements or train in the future, Chen Beiming actually took this as the content of this ten-minute rehearsal ......." Someone sighed.

Yang Yuhe looked at Chen Beiming worriedly.

This guy ...... Why do you have to engage in gun drills? Is that something that ordinary people can do?

Everyone thinks that Chen Beiming is really a layman, he doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and he lifts a stone to shoot himself in the foot, so some soldiers are waiting to see the joke, a little worried, and some are just secretly funny.

Chen Beiming naturally knows these emotions of everyone, and he can guess them without even looking at them.

The reason is simple, if he were one of these female soldiers, he would think the same way.

But the thing is, he, no, yes!

He is Chen Beiming, Chen Beiming, who has been a human being in two lives and has the help of the system.

Since you don't believe it, it's nothing, so let you believe!

Chen Beiming exhaled lightly, then raised his voice and began to explain: "Comrades, this set of gun drills I have choreographed for you only has the following actions. ”

Chen Beiming walked up to Yang Yuhe, stretched out his hand, Yang Yuhe understood, and immediately handed Chen Beiming his courtesy gun.

Chen Beixi then used Yang Yuhe's courtesy gun to explain the gun drill of the Chinese People's Liberation Army Honor Guard Women's Squadron at the 2017 Hong Kong celebration party.

However, it is not enough to explain, Chen Beiming knows this better than anyone else.

This set of gun exercises seems simple, but if you want to do it well, it is very difficult, and it takes countless sweats, so he hurriedly and quietly bought something in the system mall, so that everyone's learning ability and comprehension ability can soar in a straight line within a few minutes, at least a hundred times.

Sure enough, as soon as that thing was used, everyone was like having been injected with chicken blood and taking a miracle drug, they were both invested and excited, and their learning efficiency was still very high.

In only six minutes, Chen Beiming pushed open the door and shouted to Chen Weiming, who was sitting not far away: "Political commissar, is it okay?" ”

"Okay?" Chen Weiming was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at a few companions around him, the captain, the deputy political commissar, and five or six squadron leaders.

"I heard you right, what did Chen Beiming say just now? OK? He said their rehearsals were ok? And not that he gave up? Or did he retreat from the difficulties? Chen Weiming couldn't believe it.

"That's what he said!"

"He seems to be saying he's ready."

Everyone nodded in disbelief.

Chen Weiming blinked, and said secretly in his heart: "This Chen Beiming doesn't look like that kind of person, why is he so irresponsible now?" It's only been six minutes, right? Even the art director of CCTV doesn't dare to be arrogant, right? This is too unbelievable! No, I have to find a time to talk to Qiu Yujie for a while, it's not good for them to treat Chen Beiming like this! It's going to hurt his boy! ”

He thought this as he stood up and walked with the others to the rehearsal room.