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The night was getting darker. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the open space in front of the resettlement site for the victims in Xiaopanshan Village, a large fire was burned, and the raging flames burned away most of the sadness in everyone's hearts, and many people got out of the tent curiously.

"Fire? What is this for? ”

"Comrade PLA, what are you doing with the fire?"

A child asked excitedly, "Uncle, do you want to eat barbecue?" Do you want to barbecue? ”

After a while, the soldiers shouted everywhere: "Folks, come out, come and sit down by the bonfire, we are going to put on a show for everyone!" ”

When the villagers heard this, they all came out curiously, and some of them were reluctant to move, so the soldiers went to work one by one, and in the end, even the wounded ones were carried out.

"Folks, tonight, our soldiers, everyone wants to put on a show for everyone, do you want to watch it?" Su Qin shouted at the top of his voice.

"Yes!" A lot of humane.

Because the earthquake destroyed all the communication and power systems, everyone was almost isolated from the world for the past two days, and there was no TV or anything, so if there were soldiers performing for everyone, everyone would be happy.

"Good! In that case, let's start tonight's show! Su Qin said with a smile, "In the first show, I will perform chicken for everyone." ”

Eating chicken?

Many folks were stunned!

Eat chicken or use performance?

Some people look at me, I look at you, it's all inexplicable.

"Eating Chicken" is a very famous pantomime on the earth, Wang Jingyu performed at the Spring Festival Gala in 1983, and everyone laughed so much that they were almost cramping.

Of course, Su Qin can't have the skills of that old artist now, but if he just makes the villagers laugh, it is not difficult.

His pantomime is not a copy of the old artist, with a little modification.

"Look, this is the roast chicken I will eat in a while, and this represents the roast chicken." Su Qin shook the scoop in his hand at everyone.

Many villagers immediately laughed: "This is the scoop for feeding pigs, roast chicken?" Not like! ”

Su Qin swaggered to the table with the roast chicken.

When he walked, he deliberately walked out of a domineering and arrogant posture, and the facial features on his face were also a little distorted, wanting to perform a bully posture, but unfortunately his figure was not so powerful, and this appearance made everyone laugh at once.

He came to the table, put the roast chicken on the plate with joy, and couldn't stop smiling: "Aunt Yang, Aunt Yang, call you stingy!" Call you stingy! Hmph, what's the matter, didn't your big finally be caught by me and made into a roast chicken? ”

He dragged down a chicken leg and bit it, the action was exaggerated, the image was lifelike, and many villagers couldn't help but laugh when they saw it!

But I can't eat while I eat.

He bit hard, pulling left and right, but he couldn't bite.

These movements are basically imitations of the old artist, so it's very funny!

Hahahaha-

Seeing this, the villagers couldn't help but laugh.

"You can't eat chicken, Uncle PLA, you're so stupid!" There is a child's milky voice.

Su Qin was so angry that he threw the chicken leg out.

"Grandma's bear--what kind of broken chicken leg is this--is it made of iron, you can't even gnaw on it!"

As soon as he said this, the villagers laughed again.

Then, Su Qin pulled off another chicken leg.

But he still couldn't bite, biting and biting, a chicken hamstring was stuffed between his teeth.

He just couldn't pull it off if he pulled it left and right.

Finally, he took out a pair of pliers, put them into his mouth and clamped the chicken hamstrings, pulled, pulled, and pulled them off with great effort.

Boom -

The villagers finally laughed, and the sadness and bad mood in their hearts were finally temporarily thrown to the other side.

To tell the truth, Su Qin's performance can only be regarded as average, if you look at it from a professional eye, it will be at most seventy points, but the villagers were all amused.

Seeing this, Su Qin's hanging heart finally landed.

As long as you can let everyone forget their troubles for a while and have no sadness for a while, this is considered a success.

Su Qin's show not only made the villagers laugh, but many soldiers were also amused.

The warriors scattered and were with the townspeople.

"Auntie, is Su Qin's show good-looking?" Battalion commander Wang Mo took the initiative to find a topic.

"It's good, it's good, it's better than it looks on TV!" The old man smiled from ear to ear.

"Auntie, I'm going to perform in a while, you have to support me!"

"Really, Xiao Wang, do you really want to perform? Then I will definitely support you! Our whole family will have your back! ”

And so the family was mobilized.

This kind of thing happens in every family.

"Okay, my show is over, next, our battalion commander Comrade Wang Mo will perform boxing for everyone!"

Fight?

When some of the children heard this, their eyes lit up.

The battalion commander came to the center and hugged everyone: "Folks, my boxing is called monkey boxing, everyone, please take a look!" ”

Huhuhuhu-

The battalion commander suddenly fought on the ground.

However, he is not really a monkey boxer, but imitates the monkey's appearance, which is lively and funny.

This is the idea that Su Qin gave him!

Hearing that he was going to go on stage to box, many villagers widened their eyes and wanted to see what the soldier's boxing was like, but when they saw it, where was the boxing, it was simply a monkey show, so everyone laughed again.

The show went on one after another, and many soldiers didn't know how to perform, but under Su Qin's guidance, they still tried their best to make everyone laugh, although the performance was not good, but it still succeeded in making the villagers laugh!

At nine o'clock in the evening, Su Qin took out the flute: "Folks, below, let's teach everyone to dance, okay?" ”

"Dancing?" When many villagers heard this, their eyes lit up.

There are many ethnic minorities in this village, and all of them are people who can sing and dance, and they are all happy when they hear about dancing.

"My dance is very simple, it is kicking, everyone will watch me demonstrate ...... first"

Su Qin danced while playing the flute, the melody was extremely simple, it was Di Di Di Di - Di - but the rhythm was a little strange!

When I jump, I just kick my leg here for a while, and kick my leg for a while.

It's a bit like dancing at a bonfire party of the Yi people on Earth.

Although the villagers' eyes lit up, they were not embarrassed at first, so Su Qin shouted at the soldiers to go first.

Everyone was next to each other, and the people in the back held the shoulders of the people in front of them and formed a circle around the campfire.

Su Qin played the flute, and everyone danced as they walked.

At the beginning, everyone was unfamiliar, jumping staggered, some people even kicked down the people in front of them, and the villagers suddenly leaned forward and backwards with laughter, and later, the atmosphere gradually became warmer, some children and young people joined in, and then some people joined, some were very old or injured and could not move, they watched from the side, clapped their palms.

The bonfires were blazing, the music was bursting, the villagers and soldiers were dancing and laughing around the fire, and the sadness caused by the earthquake seemed to be forgotten for the time being.

By the fire, the eldest people in Xiaopanshan Village, as well as the village chief and the village party secretary, everyone looked at each other, and a smile finally appeared on their faces.

"Now it's good! Our Xiaopanshan finally laughed again! Where there is laughter, there is hope! ”

Everyone's cloudy hearts finally gradually cleared up.