Soldier King System
32 The Olive Branch of the Art Troupe

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When Nuo Yun walked backstage, he saw the girls from the art troupe swarming up. Their chattering made Nuo Yun, who was originally very satisfied with his performance and was secretly delighted, immediately feel his head swell.

"Nuo Yun, did you compose this song?”"Of course not. It's a song that has already been written.”"Did you write any other songs?”"Nuo Yun, don't you want to consider joining the art troupe?”"Nuo Yun…"

Nuo Yun suddenly felt that this group of girls from the art troupe were not suited for dancing. If they joined the chorus, they would definitely shine with their skills of speaking without any gaps.

"Alright, alright, sisters, speak one by one.”The oldest of the girls, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, stretched out her hand and pulled away the girls who were surrounding Nuo Yun. She came over and congratulated him."Nuo Yun, congratulations on your amazing performance.”

"You flatter me. This is because everyone gave me face.”Nuo Yun humbly accepted the offer, but his gaze unconsciously swept across the circle of sisters. As expected, he saw a familiar little head sticking out timidly. When her gaze met Nuo Yun's, she immediately hid her small body behind the other sisters.

"Sigh, if it's just average, then what kind of performance would we have? Don't be too humble." The girls started chattering again…

It had to be said that the fragrance of the young ladies kept entering their nostrils. Those girls even jumped up and down unconsciously, watching the little white rabbits of different shapes jump around...

"Oh right, I saw the captain calling me just now. I have to go down quickly.”Nuo Yun had long forgotten that he had intended to apologize to Xiaoxiao. He did not even know Xiaoxiao's name.

All kinds of cards rolled out from the pile of rouge. Nuo Yun, who was covered in fragrance, ran from backstage to Steel Seven Company's seat.

"Not bad, Nuo Yun! You sang well!" Gao Cheng was so excited that he couldn't speak. This time, he, Gao Ritian…I'm convinced!

The instructor, Shi Jin, Cheng Cai, and even the usually serious Wu Liu Yi came over. Some patted his head, some patted his shoulder, and some even pinched Nuo Yun's butt secretly. He immediately turned around, but he did not find out who it was.

The performance had ended, and the next step was for the companies to return to the camp. Just as Nuo Yun was about to apologize to Gao Cheng and return the broken guitar to him, a cadre from the regiment headquarters jogged over.

"Nuo Yun, the commander wants you to go over." After saying this, he secretly winked at Nuo Yun, as if to say that good things were about to happen.

No matter how hard Nuo Yun thought about it, he did not know why the regiment commander had called him over. It was probably just to praise this performance. Without wasting any time, he informed Gao Cheng and followed the people from the regiment headquarters to the place where the regiment commander and the officer from the division headquarters were.

The soldiers began to leave, but these people were still sitting there. It seemed that they were indeed waiting for him.

Nuo Yun thought to himself,'Even the people from the division headquarters are here. It seems that it's not as simple as just a few words of praise. I can't be too nervous and say something wrong.' The purpose of participating in the art performance was to attract attention. Now that his goal had been achieved, he could not afford to cause any trouble.

"Nuo Yun, come, let's get to know each other. This is the deputy commander of our 84th Army Infantry Division, Li Weidong.”Wang Qingrui pointed at the old man with the military rank of senior colonel and introduced him to Nuo Yun.

Nuo Yun stood up straight and immediately saluted after hearing this."702nd Regiment Steel Seventh Company Third Class Yun Nuo, good day, Commander.”

Li Weidong's sideburns were all white, and his hair was also black and white. He looked old, but his eyes were sharp. From his facial features, which seemed to be carved with a knife, he must have been a handsome young man.

Li Weidong nodded and smiled." Not bad, young man. He doesn't panic or get nervous. He can think of a way to deal with it and solve it well. He's a good seedling."”

"Thank you for your praise, teacher." The other party was polite to Nuo Yun, but Nuo Yun could not relax without knowing what was good for him. He immediately bowed again, appearing very respectful.

"Haha, this is the leader of the art troupe, Fu Wenhua.”Only then did Nuo Yun realize that there was another leader from the art troupe. He had thought that this person was also from the division.

"Nuo Yun, this song is not bad. Did you write it yourself?”Fu Wenhua looked slightly younger, but he was already in his forties. His cheeks were slightly plump, but he did not look bloated. His eyes were bright under his glasses, and he could not help but size up Nuo Yun.

Nuo Yun didn't feel guilty about plagiarizing and said loudly,""I wrote it myself."

"Oh! As expected, heroes from ancient times came from young people. The rhythm of this song was filled with the feeling of modern music, but the lyrics and tune were very catchy and imposing. It was a masterpiece.”Fu Wenhua chuckled and patted Nuo Yun's shoulder. He was obviously very impressed.

"Thank you for your praise, Commander Fu." Nuo Yun smiled in response to Fu Wenhua.

Before Wang Qingrui could speak, Fu Wenhua suddenly said,""Nuo Yun, are you interested in joining our art troupe to develop yourself?”

"Hey, hey, hey! Why are you pulling people in front of me?!" Wang Qingrui looked at Fu Wenhua with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He knew about Nuo Yun's results. He was a good soldier and had the potential to be the best soldier. Wang Qingrui definitely did not intend to let such a good soldier escape from his hands.

Fu Wenhua turned a blind eye to Wang Qingrui's gaze. Instead, he looked at Nuo Yun affectionately and said,""You can sing so well and even compose. If you train here every day, wouldn't it be a waste of your literary talent? When will you be able to become a sergeant here? If you join the art troupe, not to mention the many things, it won't be a problem for you to be on the same level as your company commander within four to five years. In fact, if you can write a few more songs like this and perform or something, it's even possible for you to be on the same level as the deputy commander.”

Nuo Yun's heart thumped. Indeed, being promoted in the art troupe was one of the fastest ways…

"Nuo Yun…" Wang Qingrui had just opened his mouth when Li Weidong suddenly said,""Let him think about it himself. This is a matter of his future. How can you decide for him?”Li Weidong looked at Nuo Yun with a smile and said softly,""Think about it yourself. As long as you want to go, I'll arrange for you to go directly. Your regiment commander can stop Little Fu, but he can't stop me.”

Nuo Yun looked at Wang Qingrui's serious expression, as well as Fu Wenhua and Li Weidong's smiles. He took a deep breath.

"Thank you, Regiment Commander and Teacher, for your kindness." As soon as Nuo Yun said this, Wang Qingrui nodded his head in disappointment.

"I don't want to join the art troupe." Nuo Yun said firmly and decisively without any hesitation. Fu Wenhua's smile gradually froze, while Wang Qingrui's face gradually blossomed with a smile.

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He was still a little slow and didn't manage to finish four chapters before six o'clock.。。Sorry, brothers, I'll try the fifth watch tomorrow?

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