Chapter 225



I just saw a great musical. Everyone was looking forward to the finale. As soon as the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe stood on the stage, everyone's eyes were cast over.

Everyone was watching. Jiang Wanxia, ​​who was standing in the middle and back row, raised her neck, feeling proud.

Sure enough, she would rather be the tail of a phoenix than the head of a chicken, and joining the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe was her best choice.

When I was in the art troupe before, how could I have experienced such scenery? Sure enough, even being an ordinary musical actor in the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe is better than being a lead dancer in an art troupe.

"The Jiaoyang Dance Troupe will present a musical called "Fire", performed by Yang Siying, Ding Ping and others. This is also the last program of this performance."

The announcer stepped back, the music started, and the bright lights shone on the female soldiers of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe. They began their performance like proud peacocks.

"Fire" continues the consistent tradition of 깊 Wenxin, with the army and the people as the main line, telling the stories of 깊 island female soldiers and local people.

Although the theme of the musical seems to be "Fire", in fact, the whole piece is about water. The name of the musical is more like a reflection of the faith in everyone's hearts, which is like a kind of fire, burning endlessly.

The Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe has become a benchmark for the entire military region with considerable strength, and the female soldiers look very natural whether they are playing in the water, paddling, or smiling.

But as the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

If it weren't for "Hot Blood and Youth" before it, "Legend of the Condor Heroes" would definitely be outstanding.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

The former is closely related to the theme, and each female soldier has her own highlight moment. The performance reflects basic shooting knowledge and is interspersed with dance languages ​​such as classical dance, artistic gymnastics, Peking opera and acrobatics.

Varied and wonderful.

The latter, whether in terms of storyline, spiritual level, or performance form, is incomparable.

Not to mention they haven't stuck to the theme of commending shooting.

Watching "Hot Blood Youth", "Fire" is simply unbearable.

The show was only halfway through when many people relaxed their sitting postures and occasionally chatted with people around them, which was completely different from the state of watching "Hot Blood Youth".

Even Feng Yanjing, who had just praised Teacher Wen Xin highly, couldn't help but frown.

It's just that people in their position don't show their emotions, even if they are unhappy in their hearts, they won't show it on their faces.

But Ji Fangshu and Wenxin were not fools, so they could naturally see that they were losing interest.

As if hit by a slap in the face, even Ji Fangshu couldn't comfort herself anymore, her face was very stiff.

Wen Xin felt that everyone around her was waiting to laugh at her, and her nails almost scratched her palms.

When the two were getting uneasy, Su Wenzheng and Jiang Yuman, who were not far away, stood up and stepped out from the side.

Looking at the backs of the two people talking and laughing, Ji Fangshu's face suddenly turned cold.

On the other side, Jiang Yuman and Su Wenzheng went straight to the backstage.

The girls in the art troupe cried and laughed and hugged each other. Even after a while, they were still excited thinking about the reaction of the stage.

Looking at the two figures, someone shouted, "Here comes the team leader, Teacher Yuman!"

Hearing this, the girls all hugged each other, jumped up and down, and burst into tears on the spot.

"Captain, Teacher Yuman, you actually did it! You did it!"

Director Jiang Yuman and Su were almost drowned in the crowd, unable to even hold their hands together. Thinking about the successful performance just now, everyone was excited.

Even the usually serious Su Wenzheng smiled and gave them a thumbs up, "Yes, you are great, everyone is great."

Wei Qing pursed her lips and looked up at the sky, fanning herself with her hands to prevent tears from falling. "When you were acting out the sacrifice just now and you were crying beside me, I almost cried with you."

"Luckily you didn't cry," Fu Haitang gently hit her with her hand, "otherwise you would have faked your death, how could we continue to act."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone with frowned faces started to laugh.

Finally, with red eyes, the girls hugged Jiang Yuman one by one, "Teacher Yuman, your script is so good, and you are so good too."

Su Wenzheng watched this scene with a smile, his eyes full of emotion never leaving Jiang Yuman.

The art troupe was filled with laughter.

The people from other song and dance troupes backstage watched with envy.

Chu Wenzhou, who was standing outside, had just arrived. Seeing them in such a mess, he gave up the idea of ​​going in and headed straight for the entrance of the rehearsal hall.

Today is both a performance and the closing ceremony of the military district competition. He was defeated miserably by Fu Jingchen, and felt so ashamed that he originally did not plan to participate.

But after struggling for a long time, the desire to find the one I love prevailed, so I came here.

There are not many competitions that the entire military region can participate in. When I return to the 16th Division, I don’t know how long I will have to wait for such an opportunity.

Thinking about this, Chu Wenzhou walked into the rehearsal hall and looked around to see if there were any empty seats.

Seeing him coming, the others in the hall didn't even give him a glance, but the Divine Front Battalion was shocked and said:

"Isn't this the third one who is missing the target?"

Liu Yucheng was also puzzled. "Yes, why didn't you come? What are you looking at secretly?"

Their voices were low and Chu Wenzhou did not hear their discussion. He continued to stand where he was and observe where there was an empty seat.

Seeing that there were two empty seats in the front and vaguely seeing his aunt sitting there, Chu Wenzhou quickly walked over.

The accident happened in an instant.

Just as he walked towards Ji Fangshu, two female soldiers on the stage suddenly collided with each other, and one of them fell from the side of the stage.

The sudden scene made all the leaders in the front row stand up and the performance was forced to stop.

Seeing this, Wen Xin was furious. "What's wrong with Jiang Wanxia? Why can't she keep up with the rhythm all of a sudden?"

She was dancing just fine, but when it was her turn to stand in the front, she became clumsy and even stopped moving for a beat!

Are leaders so scary?

Chu Wenzhou, who was about to speak, froze in his tracks, "Jiang Wanxia?"

At this time, Ji Fangshu and Wenxin had no time to care about him, and they hurried over.

Looking at their anxious backs, Chu Wenzhou reacted belatedly: the girl who just fell was the one he had been looking for!

Yes, my aunt’s Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe is the best art troupe, with so many beautiful girls in it, and that girl is also very good in it.

It must be painful to fall directly from the stage, right?

Realizing this, Chu Wenzhou rushed to the stage in two steps and pushed through the crowd layer by layer.

The girl inside had her head down and her face couldn't be seen clearly. At this time, she was holding her calves and her thin shoulders were shaking, as if she was crying.

Looking at this scene, Chu Wenzhou felt an indescribable pity in his heart.

He went straight to her and picked her up, "Get out of the way, take her to the infirmary."

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