The special military district performance was held in the 10th Division, and the social gathering was also held. Early in the morning, several female soldiers from the song and dance troupe came to the 10th Division by car.
Military trucks came in with people one after another. The female soldiers were laughing and talking happily in the back of the trucks. When they passed the training ground, many people were attracted by them.
"Just focus on training, what's there to see?" Xiang Lifeng said impatiently when he saw his soldiers looking up at the trucks.
It would have been fine if he didn't speak, but as soon as he started talking, the soldiers training around him quickly pursed their lips to avoid laughing unintentionally.
That day, the joke that the gossip commander of the Shenfeng Battalion said that Battalion Commander Xiang was not popular with girls and was caught by Xiang Lifeng spread throughout the entire military region.
Moreover, Liu Yucheng was actually smart. He knew that there should be no fighting in the army, and he was determined not to compete with Xiang Lifeng. He was like a slippery loach, making it difficult for anyone to start with him.
Xiang Lifeng could only swallow his anger, his face turned blue with anger.
Thinking of what 놛 had just said, the memories of 꺶's home were brought back, and it was extremely difficult to hold back laughter.
At this time, a whistle sounded, and the voice of the regiment commander came from the rostrum, "All battalion commanders, come and assemble."
Xiang Lifeng asked them to continue with the plank and walked to the podium slowly.
The leader looked around and said, "Today, several song and dance troupes and labor troupes are going to have a social gathering. During the break, you can organize people in the camp to go and watch."
Military region consolation performances are also a way to encourage soldiers. Now all regiments are preparing for the upcoming special military region performance. We haven't seen a performance for a long time.
There were many leaders attending the special military district performance, and the soldiers did not dare to be too lax, so this gathering was the most relaxing.
"Yes." The three battalion commanders in Qiao Yunshen's room all nodded to show that they understood.
Xiang Lifeng rarely spoke, and subconsciously glanced at Fu Jingchen.
"Comrade Xiang Lifeng, do you have any comments?"
Seeing that his expression was not right, Commander Lin said earnestly, "Everything should be done with a balance of work and rest, and training should be moderate. Besides, you are getting old, didn't you listen to what Commander Wei said last time?"
By the end, there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Those words spread like wildfire, and of course Captain Lin also heard them.
Being teased in front of so many colleagues, Xiang Lifeng's expression froze instantly.
Fortunately, Captain Lin did not expect that he could recover, and he continued speaking soon, this time talking about the address and arrangements.
Several battalion commanders nodded to show that they understood. Seeing this, 놛 nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, then you go back and continue to lead the team."
Everyone dispersed.
The battalion commanders quickly passed the news among their respective teams. When everyone heard it, they trained more vigorously.
땤At this time, the other side had a completely different reaction.
Suddenly, several groups of female soldiers came to the garrison of the Song and Dance Troupe. As the hosts, Su Zheng and Yang Yun not only had to arrange a resting place, but also had to negotiate with the leaders of these song and dance troupes.
Jiang Yuman and Zhuang Wanbai stayed in the training room with the female soldiers, explaining some precautions.
Everyone is doing their own job and is very busy.
Fortunately, Yixiao now has his own chair. As long as he can see his mother, he will not make a fuss.
The Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe led by Ji Fangshu was the most popular and had always been the first to perform. This time, she did not agree to draw lots to decide the order of performance.
"Our Jiaoyang Dance Troupe is always the first to go on stage, the girls are used to it. Zheng, you guys go ahead and take turns."
Ji Fangshu is the Minister of Propaganda and has the support of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, so the troupe leader dares not speak out.
"Captain Ji, you are wrong."
Su Zheng refused to let her have her way, and said with a smile: "Without rules, there will be no circle. The family will not make any special arrangements, and the order of appearance will be decided by drawing lots. This is also what Master Zheng asked."
The order of the socializing is the final order of the performance. Even with just a little thought, one can tell what Ji Fangshu is thinking about.
Everyone would watch the first show more carefully. The attention of the social gathering was not her goal. What she aimed at was to stand out in the special military district performance.
Just imagine, if the first show is exciting enough, these subsequent troupes will definitely be there to accompany it.
"Commander Zheng would still care about this?" Ji Fangshu's smile faded when she heard her bring up Zheng Liujiang to pressure others.
Su Zheng smiled naturally and said, "Commander Zheng has a lot of things to do, so he doesn't have time to care about this. But last time our group scored two ten rings, so I asked a few more questions."
Ji Fangshu and 뀗心 wanted to see them embarrass themselves, but they were outwitted.
Su Zheng was deliberately poking her in the heart.
Before Ji Fangshu could speak, the leader of the group spoke:
"Speaking of which, Captain Su, your group is really full of talented people. I have never heard of any art soldier who is so good."
"Isn't it? The female soldiers have also heard the news. You are really stupid. They are such good at shooting, but you still let these two come to the Workers' Corps."
Facing everyone's praise, Su Zheng smiled, "Comrade Fu Haitang is our lead dancer. Teacher Yuman's play is so well written. If they don't come, what will our troupe do?"
Everyone knows about the lawsuit between Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and the Donggong Troupe. Saying this in front of Ji Fangshu is clearly a disrespect to her.
The two team leaders looked at each other and did not respond.
Ji Fangshu snorted coldly and said, "Since you said it was Commander Zheng who asked for it, then let's draw lots."
She almost forgot that the female soldiers who had just joined the 뀗工团 could all be the lead dancers. How could the 뀗工团 compare with them?
The news of Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang scoring ten rings spread so widely, wasn't it because of Wei Liao's two words of praise? After the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe finishes their performance, I wonder how many leaders on the stage will praise them!
Several people each took a piece of paper.
Ji Fangshu looked at the bright "five" on it and laughed out of anger.
There were five performances in total, and she didn't draw the first place she wanted, but the last one.
Ji Fangshu tried hard not to fall down. He looked around and confirmed that there were no duplicates before he picked up the pen to register.
After several group leaders left, they returned to their own sides.
Dong Xin knew the order of performance and was quite satisfied: "It's good this way. They will be the last to perform. No matter how well they perform before, they will be stepped on by our Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe in the end."
"You're right," Ji Fangshu felt much better after hearing this, "and the labor group is the first one."
This is what she saw when she just registered.
The first one was right in front of them.
"Isn't this better?" 뀗 thought to himself, "What the audience remembers most clearly is always the current show and the previous one."
She smiled confidently, "The closer they are to us, the more they highlight the gap between us."
"Not only this fellowship, but also the final performance."
Through the heart's words, Ji Fangshu seemed to have envisioned a future in which they would crush the Workers' Group at the Special Military Region performance.
I quickly went with 뀗心 to remind the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe of some precautions.
It was not until he saw Su Zheng and the others organizing a team to enter that he headed towards the door.
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