In the early morning of the next day, the art soldiers of the art troupe were all in the small playground early, and after training, they had to go to the studio for rehearsals.

But what they are looking forward to more is the appearance of Ji Anning.

The sky was about to dawn, and the layers of dense fog scattered in the sky had not yet dispersed, and Feng Ya and Wang Lihui began regular training as a team.

Although Tao Yan started training, her eyes kept paying attention to the direction of the playground entrance, and after about fifteen minutes, Tao Yan suddenly stared at the female soldier who walked from the playground entrance, tall and bright-looking.

It's Ji Anning.

"Tranquility is coming!" Tao Yan's voice was not low or high, but it was enough for the people around to hear it, and when they heard it, they all looked in the direction of the door.

Ji Anning's pace was not in a hurry, she walked over step by step, and the look on her face was not stained by sadness.

Ji Anning met their gaze and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

Tao Yan had already seen Ji Anning the day before yesterday and knew that Ji Anning was not injured, but when she saw her again today, she was still a little excited and walked up first: "Anning, how are you?" ”

Tao Yan, who had heard Ji Anning's voice, was both looking forward to Ji Anning's recovery, but also afraid that Ji Anning's voice would still be hoarse.

But she knew in her heart that she could recover so quickly after hurting her throat.

In a situation like Ji Anning, it would take seven or eight days to recover.

The other literary and artistic soldiers didn't know what Ji Anning's situation was, but they didn't think there was anything wrong with her when they saw that she looked okay and her body was fine.

"It's fine." The two bytes that were not bright came out of Ji Anning's mouth, and the expressions of those literary and artistic soldiers immediately changed color.

I can't believe my ears, how can such a voice go to the choir competition.

Almost instantly, the literary and artistic soldiers standing behind them discussed sideways.

"I didn't expect Ji Anning's voice to really ruin ......"

"I'll go to the Seventy-Fifth Division tomorrow, what can I do...... It's not a joke to participate in a choir competition with such a voice! ”

Originally, they already had bad intentions, but after really listening to Ji Anning's voice, they were still frightened.

Gao Yuan, who was standing in front, looked awe-inspiring, squinted at the literary and artistic soldiers who were talking behind him, and then looked at Ji Anning, the corners of her lips closed slightly: "An Ning, you can stand here first, but your voice is uncomfortable now, it's better to talk less, let alone sing." ”

Not being able to sing is the biggest thing for literary and art soldiers, even if Ji Anning is just temporarily entering the art troupe, she will participate in tomorrow's chorus.

Gao Yuan's words were reasonable, even if Tao Yan wanted to refute, she couldn't refute it, so she could only pull Ji Anning to her side: "An Ning, you don't have to think too much, tomorrow's game should be fine." ”

Ji Anning nodded: "You trained yours." ”

Her voice was already much better, Ji Anning deliberately suppressed her voice at this time, she smiled slightly, signaling them not to worry about her too much.

Feng Ya gently patted Ji Anning's body and continued training.

Tao Yan stood beside Ji Anning without saying anything, wanting to say a few words to Ji Anning, and knowing that Ji Anning couldn't talk more, she looked at Ji Anning and frowned slightly, so she had to go to training.

Ji Anning only stood in the small playground for a while, and then went to Zhang Yuai's office in person.

In the office, Zhang Yuai sat on a chair, sorting out the materials, and when she saw Ji Anning coming in, she stood up and asked politely, "Anning, how do you feel?" ”

"Commissioner Zhang, I'm fine, it's just that my voice is ......" At this time, Ji Anning's voice was only a few points suppressed, although it was not as good as her previous voice, but it was not particularly unpleasant.

It's just that it's still a little worse.

But that's the case, Zhang Yuai heard Ji Anning's voice and breathed a sigh of relief.

"An Ning, when something like this happens, I know you feel uncomfortable too."

Zhang Yuai nodded with Ji Anning and let her sit opposite.

She folded her hands on the table and said slowly: "I have discussed with Instructor Hu, and you still have to participate in this chorus competition." ”

Because the original purpose of recruiting Ji Anning to join the troupe was for this chorus competition.

Now that Ji Anning has a problem with his voice, they don't have time to find a more suitable candidate than Ji Anning, so Zhang Yuai spoke up: "You don't have to worry about the chorus competition, don't put the microphone in your place when the time comes, you just need to stabilize it." ”

Ji Anning had already guessed Zhang Yuai's plan, she nodded and responded, "Okay." ”

With her current level of recovery, Ji Anning thinks that as long as she uses spiritual spring water to clean her throat more than a day today, there will be no problem in tomorrow's choir competition.

The chorus repertoire "Yellow River Cantata" is not too high, even if she hurts her throat, that octave can go up.

After Ji Anning and Zhang Yuai agreed on tomorrow's affairs, Ji Anning was just about to leave, but Zhang Yuai opened her mouth again: "Anning, you have to be there during the rehearsal in a while." ”

Let's see what kind of effect it is.

Zhang Yuai is worried, Ji Anning is going home to rest now, and when the chorus competition is directly on stage tomorrow, he will not go through the motions and make another mistake.

"Commissioner Zhang, I understand." Ji Anning bowed his head and walked out of the office.

When she returned to the small playground again, the training had just ended, and Feng Ya and the others were about to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.

"An Ning, let's go to the cafeteria to eat together." Feng Ya took a step closer with a three-point smile on her lips.

Gao Yuan was more active than Feng Ya, and directly grabbed Ji Anning's arm and said, "Yes, go eat something light." ”

Gao Yuan looked at Ji Anning quietly: "By the way, Anning, you went to Committee Zhang's side just now?" What did Commissioner Zhang say? ”

What Gao Yuan is curious about is exactly what other literary and artistic soldiers are curious about.

Although the other literary and artistic soldiers were not close to Ji Anning, they all quickened their steps and followed closely behind Ji Anning.

In early spring, the willow trees planted on both sides sprout buds and are dotted with a little greenery, symbolizing the vibrant breath of spring.

Ji Anning's eyes fell on those branches and tender willows, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said something that didn't matter: "Spring has arrived." ”

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment, followed Ji Anning's gaze, and sneered: "Yes, spring has arrived, and the weather is gradually getting warmer." ”

Feng Ya looked at Gao Yuan and Ji Anning inexplicably, how could they be so decent, and suddenly pulled here, she walked in front first, but she was not curious about Zhang Yuai's arrangement.

No need for Ji Anning to say, everyone can guess Zhang Yuai's arrangement, since Ji Anning is still coming to the art troupe, it means that she still has to participate in the chorus competition.

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