Chapter 224: The applause was like thunder and lasted for a long time (2/2)



Fortunately, these female soldiers were not knocked down. After putting away the sadness in my heart, I continued on my journey with the remembrance of my comrades.

It was this unimaginable tenacity that allowed these lost battlefield roses to go through untold hardships and finally reunite with the main force a month later.

㱗During the performance of this musical, the audience's emotions changed several times along with the actors on stage.

They were relieved to see their marksmanship improve; they were worried to see them meet the enemy; they were sad to see the deputy captain sacrificed;

Finally, many people's eyes were teary when they saw them accepting awards wearing the vice-captain's uniforms.

Let me ask you, how many leaders in the field have never been to the battlefield? They did come back, but many of their comrades, like the deputy captain, stayed there forever.

They will never grow old, but they can only live forever in their hearts.

Amid the complex emotions of the crowd, the curtain call music slowly sounded.

The female soldiers of the Zhimao Workers' Corps walked to the front of the stage hand in hand, and everyone came back to their senses.

The people in the Shenfeng Camp were whispering to each other, very excited, "As expected of our sister-in-law who wrote it, "Hot Blooded Youth" is really good."

"Yeah, it was originally meant to commend us, and it just so happens that it mentions marksmanship!"

"The battalion commander is so lucky."

“…….”

Amid the heated discussion, Ji Fangshu and Xin, who were also immersed in the story, were startled and reacted quickly.

They didn't want to judge the show, but ended up being immersed in the story themselves!

Realizing this, the two looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief.

How could a troupe have such an excellent program...and such a musical was actually written by an alien screenwriter?

With this precious gem in mind, thinking of the musical by Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, their lips turned pale and their hearts sank.

“That’s great!”

At this time, Wei Liao, who was at the front, uttered the first exclamation of praise today.

He took a deep breath, and thought of the scene where the deputy captain, played by his granddaughter, sacrificed himself, and his heart still ached.

This did not prevent him from thinking that the 1989 Workers' Group was excellent. He sighed, "It is true that when you are away for three days, you should look at them with new eyes. The 1989 Workers' Group, Comrade Su Zheng, Comrade Jiang Yuman, you are great."

When he said this, he looked back.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Zheng and Jiang Yuman stood up and saluted, "Thank you for the compliment, Commander."

The propaganda soldier behind him quickly raised his camera and captured this scene.

Wei Liao nodded in satisfaction, turned around and saw Zheng Liujiang wiping his nose, and said helplessly, "Liujiang, what do you think?"

Zheng Liujiang rarely showed off, and his voice was a little muffled, "Yeah, it's really good."

He had actually been to the battlefield and was so scared that he couldn't sleep at night. The usually serious company commander saw how scared he was and comforted and encouraged him.

As a result, the next day, the company commander died in front of him.

The battle situation was urgent at the time and the troops evacuated in a hurry, so he didn't even have a specific place to be buried.

Over the years, Zheng Liujiang felt uncomfortable whenever he thought of his company commander. Now, looking at Wei Qing on the stage, how could he not be moved?

When the female soldiers of the 㫧 Workers' Corps saw the head of the corps and Jiang Yuman being praised, their beautiful young faces were filled with excitement and joy. They held hands and bowed repeatedly, "Thank you, everyone."

Everyone applauded again, and the applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

And just like that, the workers' group made a graceful farewell amid applause and the sound of camera shutters.

The members of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe passed by them and walked to the front of the stage——

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