The three of them didn't arrive early enough, so all the good seats had already been taken.
Gu Qingcheng found a seat by the side and settled the two children down. Although the view was not very good, they could see clearly.
Just a few minutes after sitting down, I heard a loud noise coming from the front.
"What's going on? You're telling me now that no one can come? The show is about to start, what are you thinking? If the leader blames us, who among us can take the responsibility?"
"Yes...I'm sorry, I just got the news and suddenly I can't come."
Gu Qingcheng looked in the direction of the sight and vaguely saw two middle-aged men in their forties who were extremely anxious.
Gu Qingcheng said to the two children, "Mengmeng, Niannian, you two just sit here and be good. Mommy will go over there to take a look. Don't wander around."
"Okay, mom."
The two children responded, and Gu Qingcheng walked over with peace of mind.
The two people were talking loudly, and seemed to be discussing a solution.
"Why don't we cancel this program... or change it..."
"The program list has already been reviewed by the leaders and has been released to everyone. Are you kidding me if you say you want to change it now?"
Gu Qingcheng listened to the argument between the two people. She had been on the island for some time. She knew one of them who kept apologizing. She had heard from Qiao Yueyue before that he should be the deputy director of the song and dance troupe of the art troupe.
The other person, Gu Qingcheng guessed, should be a leader in charge of this cultural performance.
"Hurry up and contact your dance troupe to see if you can get someone to replace her. The art performance is about to start!"
"Captain... I... you also know that the song 'Ode to Beijing' is very difficult. At present, except for Yu Lian, no one else can sing it..."
Ode to Beijing?
She can sing this song!
Before the 21st century, she didn't have any special hobbies. She just loved to sing old songs. This Beijing Ode was very popular in the 1970s, but the tune of this song is very high. Even for someone like her who loves to sing high notes, it took her many times to learn it.
Gu Qingcheng had roughly figured out what was going on. It turned out that someone had stood her up, and now the show could not go on.
She thought for a moment and said, "Two leaders, I know the Beijing ode you just mentioned. I can try it."
Lu Juesheng and Guo Angzhi were both stunned. They were originally chattering about countermeasures.
At this moment, I couldn't help but turn my head to look over.
Lu Juesheng is the chief director of the art troupe and also the main person in charge of this art performance. Guo Angzhi is the deputy director of the song and dance troupe, a subordinate department of the art troupe, and is in charge of the song and dance part of the art performance.
Guo Angzhi looked Gu Qingcheng up and down, frowning slightly and said, "Comrade, do you know what you are talking about? This is not a joke. There are nearly a thousand people sitting here. If you don't sing well, it will have a huge impact!"
This is a cultural performance organized by the art troupe, and the entire troupe will lose face.
Lu Juesheng on the side was the chief commander after all, and he glanced over with a sharp look.
Guo Angzhi's mouth closed instantly.
Lu Juesheng then smiled and said, "Comrade Gu, hello. You just said that you can sing this song?"
Gu Qingcheng nodded slightly: "Hello, Captain. I have sung it several times before and I think I can grasp the essence of it. Today is our art performance, which can show the spirit of our troops. Everyone who can contribute has contributed. As a member, I also want to make some contribution."
Look at this moral awareness and this rhetoric, no wonder he is so favored by the political commissar.
Lu Juesheng smiled and said, "It would be great if we could get the support of Comrade Gu. Comrade Gu, why don't you sing a few lines first and let us listen to them?"
Gu Qingcheng nodded, cleared her throat and closed her eyes slightly.
Brilliant morning glow.
Rising over golden Beijing.
Solemn music.
Reporting the dawn of the motherland.
As soon as he opened his mouth for the first word, Lu Juesheng and Guo Angzhi at the scene could not help but widen their eyes.
For a moment, I even suspected that I had heard it wrongly.
This, this, this...
It was hard to describe his feelings in words. Lu Juesheng interrupted and said, "Comrade Gu, you sang so well, it was beyond my expectation. It really helped us in our time of need!"
Gu Qingcheng's lips curled slightly: "It's my duty. It's my honor to help the two regiment commanders and sing a song on behalf of the military wives."
Lu Juesheng's hands were shaking at this moment, and the few people decided that Gu Qingcheng would sing the song "Ode to Beijing" on his behalf.
Gu Qingcheng said, "Two team leaders, let's make a deal. I brought two children here, and I need to go take a look at them first. Can someone help me take care of them?"
Lu Juesheng and Guo Angzhi now wanted to worship Gu Qingcheng: "Okay, Comrade Gu, go quickly and come back soon."
"no problem."
Lu Juesheng watched Gu Qingcheng walk away, and then he couldn't help but slap Guo Angzhi with one hand.
"Fortunately, I am smart, otherwise I would have been sent away by you!"
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