Chapter 224



As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on Ji Fang and Shu Wen's faces froze.

Instead, Su Wenzheng raised the corner of her mouth and glanced sideways at Jiang Yumen. The stage lights were bright, and her eyes were particularly bright because of her smile.

Seeing this, Su Wenzheng considerately withdrew her gaze, feeling relieved.

This is a must for you.

"Yan Jing, aren't you asking for trouble by asking this?" On the other side, Zheng Liujiang also laughed and turned his head, "Don't you even look at who is the screenwriter of our 22nd Division Art Troupe?"

Feng Yanjing really didn’t know this, and he asked curiously, “Oh? Who is it?” Could he be more powerful than Teacher Wen?

"He loves people."

Zheng Liujiang patted him on the shoulder and took the opportunity to show off again, "You didn't see the military district competition this time. Two female soldiers in the art troupe scored three ten-rings. Our 22nd Division won the first place in both the male and female shooting events."

In the past, the only thing he could show off was the Shenfeng Battalion, but now it is different. Even if he tells others about the Ten Rings of the Art Troupe, the effect will still be good.

Feng Yanjing smiled and said, "So that's how it is."

He turned his head and joked to Fu Jingchen, "people have their own closeness and distance. I am really asking for trouble by asking you."

Wei Liao laughed, "When you've been away for three days, you should look at people with new eyes. I'm also looking forward to the performance of the art troupe."

The old army commander had spoken, and the others could only nod in agreement.

For a while, the topic revolved around the art troupe, and no one mentioned the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe anymore.

Wen has a strong personality, and his smile suddenly became forced.

Everyone's seats were close together, Ji Fangshu couldn't say anything to comfort her, she could only hold her hand and look at her with a calm and composed look.

It's just taking advantage of one's status. Temporary glory does not represent the future. To know whether it is a mule or a horse, you have to take it out for a walk.

Facing her calm gaze, Wen's irritable mood gradually calmed down, and he continued to focus his attention on the stage.

The third musical had come to an end, and all the performers stood in a row to take their bows and leave the stage.

There was a burst of applause from the stage.

The announcer walked from one side to the middle and said in a clear voice: "Next is the program of the cultural troupe, the musical drama "Hot Blood Youth", performed by Wei Qing, Fu Haitang and others."

As soon as the voice fell, the female soldiers of the art troupe lifted the thick curtain and walked to the front of the stage one by one.

A group of young and beautiful girls are eye-catching enough even if they just stand quietly on the stage.

Sparse applause broke out on the stage again.

Ji Fangshu 놌wen 뀞 straightened his back and looked as if he was watching seriously.

It turned out that this was a program that the art troupe was hiding. They wanted to see what they could perform.

Not only them, but also many high-ranking military officers sat up straight with Wei Liao's praise.

They are all heroes on the battlefield, and their aura is not just talk. Looking at them, the girls in the art troupe's calves are shaking.

But as soon as the music started, they quickly got into the mood.

"Hot-Blooded Youth" tells the story of the female soldiers in the propaganda team of the Shenzhen Battle Parade during the war, who were separated from the main force because of rescuing the wounded.

The story is based on the experiences during the reunion and portrays a group of strong and brave female soldiers.

Fu Haitang and Wei Qing played the captain and deputy captain of the propaganda team. When facing threats from the forces and the enemy, they led their comrades to practice marksmanship and collect guns with bullets in the trenches.

The whole process is closely linked to the spiritual core of not abandoning or giving up on comrades, and many plots are extremely heartwarming.

But the story does not always go so smoothly. The sacrifice of the deputy captain brings the whole play to a climax.

When the female soldiers on the stage surrounded the deputy captain and sobbed, many people on the stage were also moved.

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

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

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

They were pleased 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, how many leaders here have never been to the battlefield? They did come back, but many of their comrades, like the deputy captain, stayed there forever.

They will not grow old, but can only live forever in their bodies.

Amid the complex and moving emotions of the crowd, the curtain call music sounded leisurely.

The women soldiers from the Zhidong Art Troupe held hands and walked to the front of the stage together, and everyone came back to their senses.

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

"Yes, they came here to commend us, and it just so happens that it mentions marksmanship!"

"The battalion commander is so lucky."

“…….”

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

They clearly wanted 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 an art troupe have such an excellent program...and such a musical was actually written by a new screenwriter?

With this pearl in front of them, they thought of the song and dance performance of Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, and their lips turned pale and they were half disappointed.

“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, thinking of the scene where the deputy captain played by his granddaughter died, and his heart was still throbbing with pain.

This did not prevent him from thinking that the art troupe was excellent. He sighed: "It is true that when you are away for three days, you should look at people with new eyes. Art troupe, Comrade Su Wenzheng, Comrade Jiang Yuman, you are great."

When he said this, he looked back.

Under everyone's attention, Su Wenzheng and Jiang Yuman stood up and saluted, "Thank you for the compliment, Commander."

The propaganda soldier behind him quickly raised his camera and took a picture of this scene.

Wei Liao nodded with 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 in the art troupe saw their leader Jiang Yuman being praised, their beautiful young faces were filled with excitement and joy. They held hands and bowed repeatedly, saying, "Thank you, everyone."

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

In this way, the art troupe made a glorious closing statement 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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