"It's all my f * cking fault!" Gao Cheng sat in the military jeep with a terrible expression. Beside him sat Nuo Yun, who was holding a guitar.
Nuo Yun knew that Gao Cheng was blaming himself. The cultural performance was brought forward, and the rehearsal was also brought forward by many days. Coincidentally, Gao Cheng went to another regiment headquarters to handle some matters on that day. After going back and forth, no one actually informed Nuo Yun to go to the regiment headquarters for the rehearsal.
When Gao Cheng returned, the news he received was: The performance is tomorrow afternoon. If you can come, then come. If not, then forget it.
Gao Cheng had a bad temper. It was originally because the people from the regiment headquarters did not do a good job, but he still dared to say this to him. He immediately called Nuo Yun over in anger.
Gao Cheng's only sentence was," Nuo Yun, if you can do it, then do it. Get those people's eyeballs out for me. If you can't, don't force yourself. We have plenty of opportunities to take care of those bastards!"
Nuo Yun also said,"Go, we must go. Not only must we get their eyeballs out, but we must also bring back the banner of first place!"
Despite Nuo Yun's assurance, Gao Cheng was still a little depressed.
Without rehearsals, they wouldn't know how to design the stage and what to pay attention to. It was also Nuo Yun's first time performing. As he did not know how to use a microphone, he was nervous and unfamiliar with it, so he made some mistakes and did not display his full strength…
Gao Cheng's expression became worse and worse. He only had one thought in his mind: Who in the regiment headquarters is trying to trip me up!
This was Gao Cheng's misunderstanding. It wasn't that they were trying to trip him up, but that they had completely forgotten that there was someone else in Steel Seven Company who was going to perform this time.
The reason could be found in a joke circulating in the 702nd Regiment: Steel seven company, strong in battle, artistic performance like aunt.
Rumors of this aunt-like performance came from a few veterans who had already retired from the army.
A few years ago, Gao Cheng had excitedly invited a few veterans to participate in the art performance. In the end, these veterans were first-class fighters. When it was time to perform, they forgot all kinds of lines and made fun of each other. A good military officer character in a skit actually made them act like aunts.
This incident became the laughing stock of Gang Qi Company. For the next three to four years, Gao Cheng did not allow anyone to participate in any cultural performances.
There were no seven performances in a row, which became an unwritten rule.
Therefore, the reason why they didn't come to inform him this time wasn't because someone was deliberately trying to make things difficult for them, but because they had completely forgotten that Steel Seventh Company was going to participate in the cultural performance this year.
"Don't worry, Commander Gao. I've been practicing every day during this period of time.”Nuo Yun knew the reason for Gao Cheng's self-reproach, but he did not take it to heart.
If it was Xu Sanduo or something, he might not even know how to turn on the microphone. However, Nuo Yun had participated in many school performances in the 21st century, and her stage experience was far more than what Gao Cheng knew. Naturally, she did not care about a military performance.
"Hey." Gao Cheng's face was still very gloomy. The jeep kicked up waves of yellow sand on the dirt road.
Nuo Yun moved his fingers easily, and the guitar made a few crisp sounds.
This performance, apart from the entire group going to the auditorium to watch, there were also division level officers to watch and guide. Not only did Nuo Yun have to act well, but he also had to stand out and make the people above notice him.
In the army, Nuo Yun High School's diploma was neither too low nor too high, and they did not have a strong background behind them. If they did not have anyone to help them, even if they got first place in all the exams, it would already be a glory for their ancestors if they could finally become a sergeant.
However, what was a sergeant in the army? He barely made it to the age of 40 or 50 and was only a low-level cadre who received a small allowance to survive.
Forget about becoming the strongest soldier king, it was even difficult to enter the special forces!
Therefore, Nuo Yun's thoughts were very simple. He would not let go of any opportunity to become famous. And this large-scale art performance was a very good opportunity.
"We're here." Gao Cheng stopped the car. Only then did Nuo Yun realize that he had arrived at a place he had never been before.
In front of him was a huge auditorium. From the outside, it looked like an old cinema in modern times.
Gao Cheng's car had just stopped when he saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses running over.
"You still have the nerve to come over!" Gao Cheng grunted angrily, his eyes filled with anger as he looked at the bespectacled man.
Nuo Yun straightened his body and saluted."Instructor Hong Xingguo."
"Old Gao! Don't be angry! I went to ask, and it really wasn't that someone was deliberately trying to make things difficult for you, but rather, Hong Xingguo was the instructor of the Seventh Steel Company and was famous for his good relations with others. Whether it was the other companies or the people of the Seventh Steel Company, they all had a good impression of this friendly and smiling instructor.
Hong Xingguo told Gao Cheng the reason in a low voice. Gao Cheng glared at him, obviously angrier.
"What the hell? Forgotten? Good! They said they forgot, right? I want to ask them why they forgot! How do they do their jobs!" Gao Cheng shook off Hong Xingguo's hand and strode into the auditorium.
Hong Xingguo hurriedly grabbed Gao Cheng again and sighed awkwardly,"Old Gao! Old Gao! Sigh! At this point, what's the use of being angry with others? It would be better to quickly let Nuo Yun familiarize himself with the equipment and communicate with them about the stage arrangements. There was still more than an hour before the performance would begin. Can't you see the car outside? The people from the division headquarters are already here. If you go and cause trouble, won't you lose the face of our 702 regiment?”
Gao Cheng was definitely not a boorish man. At most, he could be considered a sentimental person. After his anger subsided a little, he fiercely took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and took out three. He threw one to Hong Xingguo, one to Yun Nuo, and one to light himself.
"Damn it, just wait for this performance to end. Those people in the troupe will wait for me!”Gao Cheng's face was still red. Anyone could tell that he was a powder keg that would explode at any moment.
" Nuo Yun, hurry up, let's go and familiarize ourselves with the stage…" When Gao Cheng said this, he looked a little hesitant and said,""If you say it, I say if! If you're not confident, we can forget about this performance. We'll go next year.”
The performance this time was quite impressive and had a great impact. It could be said that this even affected the future of his superior.
Gao Cheng wasn't afraid of his future. His father was a military commander. Who could be older than a military commander? Gao Cheng was afraid of his face.
People who cared about face were afraid of making a fool of themselves. The skit that looked like an aunt had already made him furious. He couldn't raise his head for a few years. If he were to embarrass himself this time, he would be thrown to a new height in Regiment 702!
"Commander Gao, do you believe me?" Nuo Yun looked straight at Gao Cheng, the corners of his mouth curling up into a confident arc.
Gao Cheng looked at Nuo Yun's expression and was stunned for a full six to seven seconds. Then, he gritted his teeth.
"Hong Xingguo, bring Nuo Yun to familiarize himself with the place! I still have to arrange for the people from the Seventh Company to gather. Time is tight. If anyone is sincere in increasing the difficulty for Nuo Yun, ruthlessly cut them down. Don't leave me any face! Nuo Yun, I'll give you this mission as well! Whoever dares to trip you up will be scolded in my name! This bunch of dogs!"
Gao Cheng cursed as he opened the door of the jeep with a cigarette in his mouth and ran out of the regiment headquarters.
Everyone from the Seventh Company had to attend the performance this time, and he still had to arrange seats for them in the auditorium and other miscellaneous items.
Time was of the essence!
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