When he went to maritime politics, Jiang Xun was selfish.

Since establishing a relationship with Yang Zhe, he can't wait to see Yang Zhe every day, the girl he often dreams of.

At the meeting, a deputy political commissar of Haizheng made a speech, expressing his strong support for the work of Chinese opera and that he would definitely bring this group of students to the church......

At the symposium, Su Yan participated, she had seen Jiang Xun, but she didn't expect that people would come to Haizheng to experience life, "This is Yang Zhe's boyfriend." She whispered to the deputy political commissar.

"You are Jiang Xun, but I have watched your TV series, well, I have always seen you on TV, ......" The deputy political commissar shook hands with Jiang Xun warmly, no wonder the all-army performance, after the performance, Yang Zhe did not take a collective ride, got on the bicycle and left, "I, I thought that a young man on a bicycle would abduct our Yang Zhe......"

Everyone laughed, Jiang Xun smiled, and smiled proudly.

The experience of maritime politics began in such a friendly atmosphere.

Hu Jun learned the trumpet, Chen Xiaoyi learned the organ, Jiang Shan learned solo, and most of the remaining students came to the dance team, and in the rehearsal hall, more than 20 dance team members dressed in dance costumes and dance shoes slipped away, and when they saw Su Yan coming in, they applauded in unison.

Jiang Xun, He Bing, Han Qing, Li Hongtao...... Immediately felt that the eyes were not enough, this is a girl selected from all over the country, her temperament, appearance and figure are all top-notch, so many top girls stand in front of you together, even a fool will be moved.

"Today, the students of the 87th grade performance department of Chinese opera came to our Haizheng Song and Dance Troupe to experience life, and I hope that our team members and the students of Chinese opera will help each other and make progress together,......"

For a week, Su Yan asked the students of Chinese opera to practice the basic skills, and then learn the movements of the dancing grassland female militia and Yimengsong......

The students are also one-on-one helpers, Jiang Huanhuan takes Xu Fan, and Wang Fang takes Liu Hongmei...... Jiang Xun, He Bing and others were also led by male soldiers......

"I said, Xunzi, you are a typical fake public and private, you are writing about the army, how did you come to the sea politics......"

But I really can't complain about Jiang Xun, the grassland female militia was created and performed by the Beiping xxxxx propaganda team in 1972, and became the reserved program of the art troupe, and other art troupes will also dance.

Among these students in Chinese opera, Jiang Xun and Xu Fan have drama skills, they haven't left any work, they learn quickly, and their movements are also in place, Su Yan can't help but praise them.

Xu Fan will also come to the incident, knowing that his protagonist was ordered by Jiang Xun, and also gave Yang Zhe and Jiang Huanhuan two sunglasses......

Xu Fan is a big Tsing Yi who focuses on cultivating human arts, and he will definitely enter Renyi after graduation, Ding Zhicheng is also a human art, even if he is going to the sea now, it is also a leave of absence without pay, and he who loves acting may also return to Renyi, Jiang Huanhuan is more and more serious in teaching, and he has a good relationship with Xu Fan......

"Try our canteen, eat dumplings at noon today, you Wuhan people also love dumplings......" Jiang Huanhuan and Xu Fan entered the canteen together, "No, you love to eat hot dry noodles......"

"I also love to eat dumplings, and I also wrapped it for my boyfriend yesterday, and he can't eat well at home by himself......" Xu Fan smiled with a smile.

"Look." Jiang Huanhuan pointed to the window in front of him with his hand, Jiang Xun and Yang Zhezheng were queuing up very tacitly, and the two of them were one after the other, but they didn't care about anyone, as if they didn't know each other.

But he Bing and Wang Ban couldn't stand it and whispered, and a group of female soldiers also laughed and joked, and in the end, even the master of the canteen knew that Yang Zhe's object came to experience life.

It doesn't matter, the dumplings are enough directly!

Jiang Xun brought two bowls of dumpling soup again, and Yang Zhe laughed, as long as there was a place to eat, he never treated himself as an outsider.

The zucchini meat-filled dumplings, Jiang Xun mixed the dipping sauce for himself, it was a bowl of soy sauce vinegar, "It's better to add a little more sesame oil...... Alas, make do with it. ”

"Don't pay the price, you go to Haizheng, with your taste, how can you make do with it, Yang Zhe is embarrassed to go, I'll go ask for sesame oil." Jiang Huanhuan pulled Xu Fan to this table, she went to the master to ask for sesame oil, and even brought the sesame oil bottle.

"Yes, everyone in the Haizheng Song and Dance Troupe knows that Yang Zhe has a boyfriend who loves sesame oil." Xu Fan also joked with Yang Zhe.

"Hey, you taste, taste, add sesame oil, the taste is different......" Jiang Xun doesn't care, as long as he is worthy of his mouth, he doesn't care if this is in maritime politics or Chinese opera.

Looking at his appearance, Yang Zhe also dipped it, well, she didn't eat garlic much before, and she didn't dip it in spices, but now that she is with him, this habit has all changed......

But she would.

Watching him gobble up dumplings, she gave him the dumplings in her rice bowl again.

"Yang Zhe, you eat yours, you can't eat enough when you come to Haizheng, it's us who tell people to laugh at you." Jiang Huanhuan smiled and said, "If you don't want it enough, Xunzi, you will open the ...... to eat."

But Jiang Xun's amount of food still scared Jiang Huanhuan, don't look at people who look elegant, this amount of food is not elegant at all.

Such a large amount of food is due to the large amount of exercise.

"Students, one minute on stage, ten years of work off stage, dance is the same as drama, you don't practice for one day to know, two days don't practice peers know, three days don't practice the audience knows......"

Su Yan is as strict with these children in Chinese opera.

In order to practice soft opening, she advocated that Chinese opera students use backpack straps to tie their legs to the bed frame, and when they wake up, their legs are numb and unable to move;

In order to increase the training of leg strength, I got up at four or five o'clock in the morning to run and jump on the steps, and many people had their calves cut open and went to the infirmary for stitches to continue practicing;

"Take a handstand!"

Xu Fan, Liu Hongmei, and Gong Lijun were practicing handstand in the practice room, their little arms trembling tiredly, sweat spilling on the ground, and the male students were also practicing.

He Bing pleaded with tears, "Teacher Nie, let me come down, I really can't hold on......"

Teacher Nie Yanbing was pregnant at this time, walking in front of a row of students who were doing a handstand with a big belly, "Well, no one is allowed to come down until the time, and if you come down and kick me, it will be two lives!"

Hey, the big guy could still hold on, but when he heard this, he immediately broke the gong......

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One day, two days, three days...... There is only one week of Chinese opera in the time of Haizheng.

Yang Zhe cherishes these seven days very much, he can see Jiang Xun every day, he can practice together every day, and eat together every day, such days are really good.

They are actually rehearsing a new play these days, and the rehearsal is very hard, not at all as the outside world has said, how beautiful the actresses of the song and dance troupe are.

The toes of the toes are blistered with blood and wrapped in gauze to continue practicing, and every time I put on the pointe shoes, my face is full of pain, after all, the ten fingers are connected to the heart.

"Children, look, look ahead......" Teacher Yang Likun in the group was inspiring them, "Your eyes must really see things!" See! See the back building, the dormitory building and the boiler room......"

Wow—

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A group of female dancers burst into laughter, and the students who were practicing Chinese opera also stopped, looking at this group of beautiful female soldiers laughing, they also laughed......

Laughter, on this sunny morning, echoed in Haizheng's practice room.

"Well, I mean...... Alas, I'm not showing you the boiler room, it's all about coal, I mean, your eyes have to be penetrating......"

Teacher Yang Likun said helplessly, "Pause, rest, Chinese opera students, we help each other, you come to show us, the penetrating power of the eyes ......"