"How do you know? I'm really good news and bad news. ”

Hearing Zhang Zhonghua's complaint, Head Li wondered a little how he knew.

At this point, 'I have good news and bad news, which do you want to hear first?' This famous way of whetting your appetite is not very popular.

"Definitely, I usually have two pieces of news, both of which are definitely good news and one bad news. Oh, okay, I'm going to hear the good news first. ”

When Captain Li, Wei Zhengwei and Captain Kong heard Zhang Zhonghua's words, they thought that this was really the case, and they were speechless, this is really a good boy who is good at summarizing.

"Okay, the good news is that just now your Director Yang called me and said that the program "Red Star Follows Me to Fight", after your recommendation from this department, the person in charge of the Wenhua Department has read your song creation ideas provided by your factory and the program script made by our cultural attack group, and it has been preliminarily selected."

Head Li suddenly felt helpless, his good mood was gone, and he didn't want to lose his appetite, so he directly told the good news.

"Great!" Hearing the news, Zhang Zhonghua shook his fist excitedly, and when he thought that the show was selected, he could see the instructors and Mr. Wu and other great people, and his face showed an unconcealable joy.

"Yes, it's really great news, although I have long felt that this show should be selected, but it is still a little difficult to suppress it!"

Head Kong's voice was also slightly excited, although he had been engaged in literary and artistic work for many years, but this was to the hall to perform for the instructors, Mr. Wu and other great people.

And the people of the whole country can also listen to it on the radio, although he can't go on stage, but at his level, he doesn't care if he can wait for the stage, not to mention that he is in charge, this is all qualifications, and the credit can't run.

Just like the Spring Festival Gala in the previous life, no matter how good the big coffee is, as long as there is a chance to go to the Spring Festival Gala, he will not hesitate to participate, this is an honor.

"Hahaha, indeed, I was also very excited when I heard Lao Li tell me the news."

Wei Zhengwei also said happily.

"And what about the bad news?" After hearing the good news, Zhang Zhonghua began to be a little curious about the bad news. After all, with this good news in the lead, no matter how bad the news is, it is acceptable.

"This bad news can't be considered bad news in the real sense."

When Head Kong heard that Head Li had a tendency to sell Guanzi, he immediately asked a little irritablely: "Lao Li, don't sell Guanzi, hurry up."

Hearing the irritable voice of Regiment Commander Kong, the green tendons on Regiment Commander Li's forehead were a little violent: "Old Kong, I am the regiment leader anyway, you can give me some face."

"It's as if no one is a regimental leader."

"You're a deputy."

"I'm Nima!"

Seeing the two old comrades-in-arms who started to fight again, Wei Zhengwei was a little big-headed.

If this is a comic, I believe that Wei Zhengwei will definitely have a big tic-tac-toe on his forehead, and then look at the heads of the two of them.

Then the two of them were each beaten up with a big bag, and then squatted in the corner with their heads covered.

"Okay, the two of them are eighty or ninety years old together, and Comrade Xiao Zhang is still there!!"

Hearing Wei Zhengwei's words, the two glanced at each other.

"Hmph"

"Hmph"

The two of them pinned their heads to the other side at the same time.

Zhang Zhonghua also looked at it with a black line: Are you so arrogant in literature and art at this time?

"This bad news, strictly speaking, can't be considered bad news, that is, although there is still almost a month before the performance, the first rehearsal in a week is also considered a second selection."

Wei Zhengwei said the second news unhurriedly.

But this bad news, which is not bad news, makes Zhang Zhonghua's brain a little blank: a week, rehearsal, reselection, I'm X, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!

However, Regiment Commander Kong was quite calm: "Oh, in this way, it seems that we have to hurry up training."

"That's right, Lao Yang also said, you will prepare in our group all day in the future, don't go back at noon, and rest in our guest house at noon."

"Okay, then I'll listen to the leader." Zhang Zhonghua nodded in response.

"Okay, Lao Wei will tell them about these two exciting news."

Head Kong pointed to the people on the stage who had finished practicing together and were waiting for the commentary.

"You're in charge, or you're the one in charge." Wei Zhengwei resigned.

"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey my fate!"

After speaking, Head Kong walked in front of everyone and picked up his horn again.

Head Li, Wei Zhengwei and Zhang Zhonghua also walked behind him.

"Comrades, I won't comment on it first, there are two news, one is good news and the other is bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Head Kong is now learning and selling.

Hearing his words, everyone began to talk about each other.

"Lao Kong, don't sell it, hurry up." This is the teacher Liu who knitted sweaters, and when he heard Mr. Liu's words, several older comrades also led everyone to start coaxing.

"Just say it quickly, don't sell it."

………

Everyone talked about it and began to urge Head Kong.

"Grinding and chirping here again, believe it or not, I'll go to my sister-in-law to talk about your private money." The last eldest sister in her thirties sacrificed a big killing weapon and made the final decision.

"Okay, well, I'm sure some of the comrades may have guessed what this good news is. That's right, our show has already passed the primary. ”

Head Kong was forced to no longer be able to sell Guanzi, and with a wave of his hand, he told everyone the good news.

Hearing his words, everyone immediately rejoiced, especially the young comrades, who cheered and jumped for joy, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Well, that's good." It's a pretense of calm.

"Great, great, great, ah~~~" This is excited and a little confused.

"Really, we've been selected." This is not quite believable.

"I'm going to tell them the news and envy them to death." This is ready to show off to friends.

"Mom and Dad, have you seen that your son is out of breath." This one is probably also crossed.

Some of the older comrades did not hesitate to look at these young girls and boys, but the trace of excitement in their eyes and the slightly raised corners of their mouths still betrayed them, and they were very excited to hide their maturity under the unfazed appearance.

The only ones who are really barely shocked are those old artists over fifty or sixty years old, who are well-informed, have come from the war years, and some have even been on the battlefield and small scenes.

"Okay, okay, after talking about the good news, there is still bad news to tell everyone, I hope everyone must be mentally prepared."

Seeing the cheers of everyone in front of him, Head Kong showed a wicked smile, and before they were happy, he spoke.

Hearing his words, the excited crowd looked at him with unkind eyes.

Are you still human? Can't we wait until we're happy? It can't make us happy a little longer.

The unkind gaze of everyone failed to bring much pressure to Commander Kong, as an old comrade who had done all the "bad things", small surface.

"Actually, this bad news can't be completely bad news."

Head Kong looked around at everyone, ready to continue selling Guanzi, but more than one or two hundred eyes that could kill people came directly, and the experience of doing all the "bad things" of Head Kong also felt a lot of pressure.

"That is, in a week, there will be the first rehearsal and re-election, comrades, come on!"

Hearing the news, most people came up with the same thoughts as Zhang Zhonghua: a week, rehearsal, reselection, I'm X, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!! Suddenly mourning was everywhere.

"Next, please ask the head of the regiment, Zheng Wei, to make a request, applaud!"

Hearing the words of Regiment Commander Kong, although everyone hated him extremely much, they still had to applaud the regiment leader Zhengwei's face.

"This is a great opportunity, first of all, I would like to thank Mr. Zhang." At the beginning, Regiment Commander Li expressed his gratitude to Zhang Zhonghua for bringing this opportunity to his comrades-in-arms, and there was warm applause.

"I hope that in the coming week, you will guard against arrogance and rashness, throw away the loose and slow problems of the day, and devote yourself to the training center, bala bala bala bala...... Next, I would like to ask Zhengwei to make a request. ”

Head Li said for a long time and gave up the stage to Wei Zhengwei.

"Comrades, raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while, now it is time to prepare for the battlefield, I hope that the comrades of the D members among you can give full play to the advanced nature of the D members, unite and lead the comrades around you, strengthen your will, and work hard to ...... the Balababara Balabala."

Wei Zhengwei, Balaba, Balabala was mobilized for half a day.

"We won't bother, you guys step up your training, tell me any difficulties, and I will do my best to solve them."

Wei Zhengwei said to Captain Kong, and then the game turned to everyone and said, "Add food at noon and celebrate."

Hearing the news of the refreshment, the crowd cheered again.

Watching Regiment Leader Li and Wei Zhengwei leave, Regiment Commander Kong straightened his face again.

"Continue the joint practice in ten minutes."

In order to get a good stage performance as soon as possible, the typhoon that is still level 1 was put on the hang-up position, if it was not selected because of himself, there would be many comrades in the cultural attack group in the future.

At this point, Zhang Zhonghua began a week of painful and happy training life.