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Chapter 43: Performance

Zhang Xiaowen turned her eyes to Yang Buxuan, who was being scolded by everyone. She had to say that this cook, who was taller and more handsome than Li Shujie, was the boldest one she had ever seen since joining the army.

Zhang Xiaowen was considered a young and beautiful flower in the entire military region's art troupe. No matter where she went, there were always male soldiers coming to chat with her in various ways to show her courtesy. But she had never seen anything like this.

She had to admit that Yang Buxu's ingenious way did successfully make her remember him. Although the impression left behind was obscene and obscene, it would probably be difficult to forget him in the future.

First of all, there is a misunderstanding about this matter. Zhang Xiaowen certainly knows that, but in her eyes, Yang Buxu's performance is still a bit exaggerated, and the reason why she thinks so is because she is confident in her own appearance.

She was very satisfied with the performance of the two flower guardians around her, Li Shujie and Lin Zhan, but she didn't want to make a big deal out of it. After all, this was her first time performing with the group. If this incident affected her in the end,

If she missed the performance later in the evening, it would really be more than worth the gain. So she decided to forgive the "rude" man in front of her. For her, it was always pleasing to have another handsome guy around her.

"Ahem... don't... this is a misunderstanding. It's not what you think... ahem..."

Seeing that Li Shujie was already on the phone, Zhang Xiaowen quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"Xiaowen! Are you okay? Don't be afraid, no one will dare to bully you as long as I am here."

Li Shujie stood in front of Zhang Xiaowen at the right time, staring intently at the mournful Yang Buxuan opposite.

"It's okay, this is just a misunderstanding. It was me who scared that comrade just now. It's me who should apologize. Comrade, I'm sorry!"

Lin Zhan didn't expect that this beauty from the art troupe would be so kind. Even if he almost choked to death on a tomato, she would actually apologize to Yang Buxu.

"It's okay. I'll forgive you this time. Don't be so rash next time. This is an important place in the kitchen. No one is allowed to enter. Didn't you see it written above?"

Yang Buxuan pointed to the sign on the wall with a very angry look.

"You brat, you're still pretending to me. You almost choked me to death just now. I've never seen anyone so cool in trying to strike up a conversation."

Zhang Xiaowen still looked pitiful on the surface, but in her heart she wanted to knock out the big white teeth of the guy opposite.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Xiaowen. I just heard someone call you Yang Buxuan, right? I originally wanted to interview you, but because I didn't tell you in advance, you threw the microphone into the trash can. The one I have is also

It’s not very easy to use, isn’t it?”

When it comes to acting skills, there is nothing wrong with the talents from the art troupe. She sued Yang Buxuan for throwing the microphone in a few seconds, but she still acted like everything was her fault.

"If you don't throw it away, you'll throw it away, so what can you do?"

Hearing this, everyone present would not know that this incident was caused by Yang Buxu's intrusion on the beautiful woman. Now even Yao Bing has joined the camp of condemning Yang Buxu.

"Forget it, I won't ask you to compensate. Why don't you follow me on stage later to perform a show for the soldiers, singing, dancing, or even playing musical instruments?"

What does Zhang Xiaowen mean by high emotional intelligence? This is what Zhang Xiaowen means. A matter that might have made everyone very unhappy was brought to light with so much effort, which shows how sophisticated her methods are.

"The performance is good. My brother Yang Buxu is the best at performing. I heard at noon that he can play the suona. I will let him go on stage to play it later.

It’s okay, it’s okay, everyone hurry up and eat, the show will start at 8 o’clock later.”

Seeing the turn of events, Yao Bing immediately came out to make some noise. Yang Buxian wanted to say something else, but Zhang Xiaofan covered his mouth from behind to prevent him from talking anymore. It was only then that everyone left one after another.

Li Shujie had no choice but to follow Zhang Xiaowen back to the cafeteria in front. When Zhang Xiaowen went out, she didn't forget to turn around and give Yang Buxu a wink, which made the two people behind him very envious.

"Lin Zhan, who is that guy named Yang Buxu? How come everyone is defending him? He is just a cook."

In the cafeteria, Li Shujie curiously asked Lin Zhan who was sitting next to him.

"What's his background? He has no background at all. He's a poor boy who comes from the mountains and plays tricks all day long. I've seen him dislike him since I was in the recruit camp."

Lin Zhan got angry when he talked about Yang Buxu. In the final analysis, it was jealousy.

"It turns out he is a country bumpkin from the mountains. I thought he was another officer's son. Do you think he can really play the suona? You must know that this suona is not like other musical instruments. It is not easy to play it properly. This guy will be afraid later.

It’s about being in the limelight on stage.”

Having said this, Li Shujie looked over to Zhang Xiaowen. He saw Zhang Xiaowen chewing green vegetables and looking towards the kitchen. Suddenly, he was not angry at all.

"Kill him, he's still in the limelight. I've already inquired about it, do you know who that guy learned his suona from?"

Li Shujie looked at Lin Zhan and shook his head.

"That guy's suona is closely related to the mourners in the village. You thought he could really play a hundred birds flying in the phoenix. It would be nice if he didn't go on stage to perform mourning and music."

Hearing what Lin Zhan said, Li Shujie immediately felt at ease.

"Brother Lin, to tell you the truth, I also have strong opinions on that Yang Buxuan. I guess you and him also have some issues. How about we..."

The two men bit each other's ears in front of the audience, whispering and laughing strangely. This scene was seen by Yao Bing from a distance. With his IQ, which is known as a military advisor, he quickly guessed that these two guys must be there.

They were plotting something. In addition, they did not forget to glance at the kitchen while talking, which made it difficult for him not to contact Yang Buxuan.

Yang Buxuan, who was still working hard in the kitchen, had no time to worry about performing on stage. He wanted to refuse just now, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaofan.

The matter passed like this, and the long microphone that was thrown into the trash can was wiped clean by Huang Ke and sent back. The sun always sets faster in the winter in the north, and it is actually not long before everyone has finished their meal.

Less than 7 o'clock.

The squad leader and deputy squad leader knew that Yang Buxu had a bad temper and there was nothing to deal with next. So they gave him an early leave so that he could get a good seat first. They left it until the end to clean up the mess.

”.

In fact, Yang Buxu had already occupied the seat, thanks to Yao Bing's idea. When he arrived, sure enough, Yao Bing and the others were sitting in the marked seats in the middle two rows in the front row.

There was just an empty space in the front and center. I think they left it for Yang Buxu.

This time, the art troupe not only brought four loudspeakers each tall, but they also brought dozens of spotlights on the stage. At this time, the lights were fully turned on, and it was no less than a small concert. Such a large formation

How many of these top soldiers have you seen?

Ding dong ding dong…

The melodious music sounded, and more than a dozen beautiful figures walked onto the stage from both sides. Following the rhythm of the singing, the elegant dancing postures of the female soldiers of the art troupe appeared directly. The original speech of the leader was directly cancelled, which caused great harm to the audience.

The manuscript that Company Commander Tie Kang prepared all afternoon turned into useless waste paper.

"Lao Yao, it's so different on stage and off stage. You see the one in the middle dances really well. Fortunately, I added her on WeChat this afternoon. I'm going to launch a full offensive after the show is over!"

Although Zhang Xiaofan was sitting upright, he kept mumbling in a low voice. Fortunately, the music was loud enough and the movements of his lips were not obvious, otherwise he would have been kicked out by the company commander to do push-ups.

"Shut up! Be disciplined!"

Zhou Bo behind him scolded in a low voice, which immediately made the angry Zhang Xiaofan mute.

"You dare to steal a girl from me, your monitor, don't you know I'm single now?"

"puff……"

The three squad soldiers sitting around collectively collapsed. They never thought that squad leader Zhou, who was usually more serious, would have such a shameless side. Even Yang Buxu had to secretly give him a thumbs up at this time.

After a song and dance, Zhang Xiaowen, the host and performer, finally appeared.

"Comrades, there is a division of labor in revolutionary work. I am very happy to show our talents to you on this New Year's Eve. I dedicate a song "My Motherland and Me" to you, thank you!"

I have to say that this Zhang Xiaowen is really beautiful and sweet, and her singing skills are not inferior to those of the first-line stars, at least Yang Buxian thinks so. In the past, I listened to the radio, but now I can watch videos on my mobile phone, but how can these compare?

The atmosphere at the venue was so lively.

The art troupe from this military region is of high standard. In the following time, they not only performed skits, but also cross talk. The most surprising thing is that Li Shujie, who usually speaks very arrogantly, is not a fake. He plays the guitar and sings several songs by himself.

This popular song established his status as the "Little Prince of Love Songs" in everyone's hearts.

This was the first time for Yang Buxu to see a real person singing. He was indeed captivated by Li Shujie's love songs and almost became his loyal fan.

But at this moment, the so-called "little prince of love songs" on the stage was plotting against him.

"Okay, our comrades from the art troupe also performed many wonderful performances for you today. As the saying goes, masters come from among the people. When we first came to the reconnaissance company, we saw many comrades preparing musical instruments. I have absolute reasons to believe that

The comrades in the audience should bring great surprises to our comrades in the art troupe.

Now I propose here that each class should send a representative to perform. Of course, priority should be given to those who can play musical instruments. Those who do not have musical instruments can sing and dance.

Our comrades from the art troupe are here to judge for you, and our deputy head of the winning class has promised to give you a mysterious gift."
Chapter completed!
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