Chapter 61: Come, my dear
Shang Lu recovered from illness and returned to work in late December, Chen Yu went through the hospitalization procedures for him, and asked the doctor to help keep an eye on this kid Don't let him work, let him rest for a few days, during this period, the leaders in the base have taken the time to visit the hospital, the most terrible thing is Shen Jiang, she is simply a terrorist, this girl strung the wrong door, went to the wrong ward, sneaked into the hospital late at night, stared at the face of a certain brother in the next ward for a long time, and wondered if this person was a supervisor for a long time, until the brother woke up in a daze, As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a pair of tricks hidden under the black hair staring at me, and I didn't come up in one breath, and I almost passed.
"Leader, are you here to assassinate me?"
"I'm here to see you." Shen Jiang sat on the chair, "I brought you something to eat, don't be unappreciative." β
She threw the chocolate onto Shang Lu's hospital bed, tilted her head and leisurely watched the latter unwrap the big red package, Shang Lu took two bites, thinking that this person's demeanor was so similar to feeding a dog? Soon he dismissed this idea and said that he could not use chocolate to feed the dogs, because the dogs would be poisoned.
"It's a festive package." Shang Lu asked, "Coming from the wedding?" β
Shen Jiang shook his head: "No one is getting married, it's just that the New Year is approaching, so the packaging has been changed, isn't this going to be Laba soon?"
In the society after the collapse and retreat, the emphasis on traditional holidays seems to be formalism, everyone is singing on stage, telling you that everything is as usual, but it is stretched thin in all aspects, Chen Yu said that it is a means of stabilizing people's hearts, the more cutting-edge bases, the more so, in this era can make people feel warm There are not many things, the holiday is barely a piece, it provides an opportunity for lonely young people to huddle together for warmth.
What else in this world can warm people?
Hug each other in the long, cold night, and if you can't see the dawn, you will treat others as the sun.
The New Year is approaching, the logistics department sends new clothes to everyone, sends fruit baskets, allows them to go out, organizes activities, and has a huge group wedding.
It was as if the festival was celebrated in a huge mourning hall, some people were sad, some were singing.
His gaze suddenly stopped at Shen Jiang's mouth and nose.
Shen Jiang raised his hand and touched it, and hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket: "My day, I have a nosebleed again."
"You're the one who's going to be hospitalized more than me." Shang Lu said, "Can't you cure your old nosebleed?" The other drivers are like you? β
"Others don't." Shen Jiang said, "The side effects of the BCI system are different for everyone, and some people have severe insomnia and can't sleep all night long, which is much more uncomfortable than me. β
"And what happened to him?"
"Who?"
"The one who has severe insomnia and can't sleep." Shang Lu replied, "Did he get cured later?" β
"He's dead." Shen Jiang said.
"Leader, has the training been going well lately? Are you used to the OPM-MEG system? Shang Lu asked, "You must be careful, that OPM-MEG helmet is currently the only one in the world, it is very precise, and I don't know who to repair if it is broken." β
"If I don't go well, you should clear the door, what kind of weasel is a thousand-year-old fox? Supervisor, you are the mastermind behind the planning of the work office, isn't everything under your control? Shen Jiang sneered, "The Rabin-Shang value has reached the standard value of 0.12, but it is always close to breaking through, your office told me...... Their exact words were, you need to give a head-on blow, superintendent, what is a head-on blow? β
"Obviously, they're planning to put a sack on your way to work, waiting for an opportunity to punch you in the head."
"That's a cold joke." Shen Jiang exhaled white air and covered his hands, "Supervisor, this ghost place is so cold." β
Shang Lu saw her pair of black eyes glancing around, and finally stopped on her own quilt, this atmosphere became more and more wrong, Shang Lu subconsciously pressed the quilt tightly with both hands, "No." β
Shen Jiang slowly narrowed his eyes: "You will regret it."
"If it's cold, go back and rest, leader." Shang Lu had a tough attitude, "You can't grab the quilt with the sick number." β
Shen Jiang shrugged: "I didn't want to grab the quilt with you."
Before leaving, the girl also reminded Shang Lu to remember the rehearsal of the program at the New Year's party, which he lost to her, Shang Lu smiled and nodded and said Rest assured, your order is the holy decree, and you will definitely be satisfied - the girl stood at the door of the ward and turned her head, holding the doorknob in her hand, and stood for a while, at that moment Shang Lu was not sure what she was thinking, her beautiful eyes seemed to reveal the look of a hunter looking at the prey, a little excited, and a little fierce, It seemed that it was reasonable for her to press over the next moment and really snatch Shang Lu's quilt and press him under her and kiss him deeply, but she didn't do anything, and after a few seconds, she turned around and opened the door and left.
Outside the door, the snow was falling, like white paper money in the sky.
At the end of the month, when Shang Lu was discharged from the hospital, the workshop office prepared a welcome ceremony, showing the results of their rehearsals for so many days, which was a task assigned by Shang Lu, and he had to hand in his homework when he was discharged from the hospital.
Wang Xiangbing, Li Wenxuan, Zhang Chong, and Bai Shu quickly lined up.
"Readyβ"
"Music up!"
The great uncle stood in the first place with the fearless spirit of heroic righteousness and unchanged color in the execution field, and he raised his brows high, as if facing the stage curtain, behind which there were thousands of troops.
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On this Chinese New Year's Eve, January 27, 2017, everyone in the workshop lined up in a vertical row, and the curtain of the stage was slowly raised.
There is a drummer sitting under the lonely spotlight column, there are rock talents in the 151 base, Wang Xiangbing ran all over the base headquarters before he heard about the drum master from the communications department, it is said that before the collapse he was the core backbone of a band, the national bar tour station, after the collapse of the society turned upside down, this brother saw that it was impossible to chase the music dream, so he resolutely joined the army in the retreat, and was assigned to the 151 Nanshan support base.
After many years, he picked up the drum hammer again and struck the first strong note on the cymbal!
The lights were bright in the sound of the metal trembling! The flickering spotlights swept around and concentrated on the tall and strong body in the center of the stage, outlining an angular shadow from the darkness, the shadow bent over, the left hand drooped down in the waist twist, the right hand was raised high back, the muscles of the whole body were tense, as if there was a majestic force solidifying here, and a low exclamation swept from the audience.
This is the most famous sculpture in history, The Discus Thrower.
An even louder exclamation rolled over as the audience saw the man clearly, a tall, strong, naked manβah no, not naked, he was wearing a gray bodysuit.
This ancient Greek sculptural appearance calmed everyone present, strong and beautiful.
This is the highlight moment since the establishment of the Exercise Office, Shang Lu, the new director, led them to announce to the world that the Workshop Office is still alive, and their appearance will shock the past and the present, the ancient Greece and the lower 151, the eldest uncle Wang Xiangbing stands strongly on the stage with the posture of a discus thrower, and others also stand strongly behind with the posture of a discus thrower - this is the first signal that the Workshop wants to express: strong and powerful!
The drummer hits the cymbal again.
The sculpture on the stage began to change, his limbs moved rhythmically under the drive of knotted muscles, the four people were neatly aligned, the shape was the same, the sculpture was half-kneeling on the ground, his right hand clenched into a fist against his chin, frozen! He became the second famous sculpture, The Thinker.
This is the second signal that the workshop wants to express to the outside world: be wise!
The eldest uncle is skilled, his movements are clean and neat, the stepping point is accurate, Li Wenxuan Zhang Chongbaishu and him are neatly aligned, and jointly interpret the great sculptures in history - this dance with both humanistic and artistic atmosphere and rhythmic rhythm is impossible to design by a few stupid big men who want to break their brains, it is actually completed with the help of Chen Yu, and the staff officer Bo Gu Tongjin, processed at the original orientation ceremony of the Gong Gong Office, Shang Lu said that the dance should reflect the purpose and spirit of the Gong Gong Office - strong! Will think! Big fist! Hard teeth!
In the end, the operation office formed the Vitruvian people, formed the eight-armed Nezha, formed the thousand-armed Guanyin, and finally returned to one, and began to go up and down, left and right, left and right.
At this time, the prelude to Wang Feng's "Orphans of a Beautiful World" sounded.
Uncle Wang Xiangbing, with at least 20 years of ballet actor skills, turned in a circle, flashed to the side and became a discus thrower, strong and powerful! Li Wenxuan followed closely behind, flashing to the other side to become a thinker, to be wise! One by one, the people in the manipulator dodged away, and their fists were bigger! Teeth should be hard! They lined up on the stage in four sculptures, revealing the man at the back of the line.
Shang Lu held the microphone in his hand and sang the first sentence:
"Don't cry dear people."
Two seconds later, a crisp female voice rang out:
"I think we're going to die together."
When Shen Jiang appeared from the side of the stage, it caused a tsunami of screams and cheers from the audience, today's Shen Jiang is wearing casual clothes, blue denim trousers, and other girls who wear long skirts on stage are capable and simple, but she carefully takes care of her hair, and wears light makeup, Fan Dai suppresses the indifference and fierceness in her eyes, and her temperament is like a popular beautiful senior sister in the university art troupe. She smiled and waved to the crowd, her steps were brisk, and Shang Lu thought to herself that for people with severe face blindness, the audience might be full of radish and cabbage, so that she would not be nervous.
Probably few people know that the giant machine driver who sees the dragon has such a side, so the majority of male compatriots unanimously pointed the finger at the man who sang with her on the stage.
Shang Lu noticed that someone was not looking well, but now it was too late to retreat, he could only sing hard:
"Don't cry summer roses."
Shen Jiang comfortably connected:
"It's all in the past."
Why sing this song "Orphan of the Beautiful World", Shin Kang said that this song is the song she sang the most when she was tortured in training, so she is most familiar with it.
Shen Jiang naturally looked directly into Shang Lu's eyes, she had an advantage on this occasion, because she was not afraid of human faces, there seemed to be arrogance and joy in those magnificent and clear eyes under the light, I don't know if it was true or not, at this moment, the villain in her heart was still staring coldly at the outside world? Is she happy?
Shang Lu had never been able to see through this woman, he could only see the small sparkling sequins left by her makeup between her eyebrows and eyes, the high and delicate bridge of her nose, and the warm lipstick and the corners of her mouth.
He didn't dare to look any further, focused his eyes on the microphone, lowered his head and sang the next sentence:
"Look at the cars shuttling around, the neon lights flashing in the distance, how much it looks like our dreams."
Shen Jiang suddenly grabbed Shang Lu's hand, the latter's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously tilted his head, and saw that the other party was also looking at him, at that moment Shang Lu was stunned by her beauty, as if she was sleeping in the cockpit of the giant machine, as if she was standing under the stage light - after a long time, Shang Lu could still recall the beauty and beauty of the girl tonight, occasionally questioning whether this scene only appeared in a dream, he thought about it again and again, and finally could only admit that he had never been able to figure out this person, he could only remember the second half of the sentence she sang:
"Come on, my dear, tonight we dance together."
In this second, on the stage of Chinese New Year's Eve, Shang Lu remembered that Chen Yu once said to himself: Let her fall in love with you.