To be honest, how good would the art performance in the army be? It was only because the soldiers did not have many opportunities to watch television and had limited entertainment that they were popular.
"Next up is the ninth program, from the 702nd Regiment, the program of the 4th Class of the 3rd Red Company, Hard Qigong.”
Nuo Yun had been sitting next to Gao Cheng and Hong Xingguo watching the show. Nuo Yun felt that it was very natural, but to others, sitting with the leader could be said to be a display of status. They only felt that Nuo Yun had successfully become the company commander's favorite.
This wasn't strange, and even the people of Steel Seven Company felt that it was a matter of course. In Steel Seven Company, if you stood out, you wouldn't be envied. As long as you didn't show off, many people would respect you.
In front of the stage, there was a particularly prominent place with chairs and tables. There were the regiment commander and a few other senior officers who he did not know but had very high military ranks.
Although the few old officers were over fifty years old, they were full of spirit. Their every move was full of the demeanor of a general. They should be people from the division headquarters.
"Ha! Nuo Yun, do you think this can be called Body Hardening Technique?”Gao Cheng pointed at the soldier above the stage with a faint smile, waiting for Nuo Yun's answer.
Nuo Yun chuckled and said indifferently," Not bad. This person probably practiced quite a bit. However, when he was chopping bricks, he still endured and gritted his teeth. Looks like he's not very good."”
"Right? Third Company of the Red Team loved to deal with things that looked good, but were actually nothing.”Gao Cheng smiled proudly. In his eyes, only his soldiers were the best, and the rest of the company were just supporting roles.
Nuo Yun could not help but laugh and did not agree. Even though he was proud, he would not elevate himself and belittle others. He knew very well that there would be many powerful people in Old A's unit in the future.
Nuo Yun still remembered what Old A's captain, Yuan Lang, had said when he was talking to the regiment commander.
" I originally estimated that it would be a 1:20 battle loss ratio. Sigh, it's only a 1:10 this time." This was what Yuan Lang said after the military exercise. It sounded arrogant, but in fact, it was the truth.
Well, Gao Cheng was just like that. He couldn't say whether he was good or bad. He might not have such a big prejudice in his heart.
"The next tenth performance is brought by the soldiers from the art troupe,'Flowers.'”When the host mentioned this program, his voice was obviously higher. It was obvious that he was looking forward to this program.
That's right. If it weren't for Nuo Yun, this show would have been the grand finale.
The music was cliché music from the 90s, and Nuo Yun did not comment on it. After all, you could not expect a guy who was tired of listening to Maroon5 and Han pop music to like these cliché military music.
As the music played, a group of girls between the ages of thirteen and seventeen ran out from behind the stage.
The girls were wearing red tops and green bottoms. This was definitely a fashion terrorist's match in modern times. The thick blush on her face and the red flower on her head made her look like she was from the 1990s.
Nuo Yun searched around and saw Xiao Xiao dancing with all her might.
Although the little girl's face was covered by thick makeup, her big eyes, small and exquisite nose, and red and tempting cherry lips still showed her master's beauty.
Xiao Xiao and the other dancers raised their arms and moved their wrists to the music. They danced like the most beautiful flowers in the garden blooming in the morning sun.
Amidst the howling of the soldiers behind him and the loud applause, Nuo Yun's face unknowingly lit up with smiles.
The dance ended in less than four to five minutes. The girls lined up in a row and bowed to the soldiers. Xiao Xiao instantly found Nuo Yun, who was sitting in the first row near Gaocheng.
Ah, this guy's status isn't low. He's sitting next to the company commander. As Xiao Xiao thought about this, she recalled how Nuo Yun had touched her head earlier. Her cheeks, which were already covered by blush, unknowingly reddened even more.
"Stop looking! Go and prepare!" Gao Cheng was originally laughing and clapping, but his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly pushed Nuo Yun.
Only then did Nuo Yun come to his senses. He was going to be the next program, so he had to hurry backstage!
"Yes, sir!" Nuo Yun hurriedly grabbed his guitar and walked backstage.
When Nuo Yun ran from the dressing room to the small room behind the stage, he saw Xiao Xiao. However, he did not have the time to apologize because the emcee had already started announcing the scene.
"Is the performance of the art troupe good?" The emcee skillfully guided the atmosphere and heard the wails of ghosts and wolves below the stage."Good!"
"One more!" "One more!" "One more!"
The cheers of the soldiers did not change the original plan. The host followed the lines and said loudly,"Next up is a very beautiful song. Do you want to hear it?”
"Yes!" As the soldiers shouted in unison, many people began to discuss in low voices.
"Aren't the girls from the art troupe the finale?”A skinny soldier frowned and was puzzled.
"Is there a stage that can suppress them? Damn, could it be that he was also from the art troupe?”A chubby soldier's eyes lit up.
"I don't think so. I only saw that little girl. I didn't see anyone else.”The emcee on the stage continued speaking as soon as the thin soldier finished speaking.
"Let's welcome Yun Nuo from Steel Seventh Company's Class 3. She has brought us a self-created song, Ordinary Road!”After the emcee finished speaking, he gestured for Nuo Yun to go on stage.
At the same time, the host handed the microphone to a staff member as he got off the stage.
After the staff member had fixed the guitar microphone with a fixing stand, Nuo Yun walked up slowly and sat on the chair in front of the microphone. He waited for the staff member to fix another microphone to his mouth.
"Hello, everyone. I'm Nuo Yun." Nuo Yun had a faint smile on his face. He was confident but not flamboyant. He appeared natural and generous, with a strong aura.
Below the stage, when they saw Nuo Yun go up on stage, a huge commotion was stirred up.
"Who is this kid? Steel Seven Company?" "There's still someone who can sing in Steel Seven Company? Composing your own music?" "You don't say, this kid's looks are not bad for the art troupe.”"Tsk, he doesn't look like a soldier."
The almost one-sided comments made the brothers of Steel Seven Company grit their teeth and frown.
Nuo Yun naturally heard a little of it, but he did not care at all.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Nuo Yun skillfully strummed a few chords and swallowed a mouthful of saliva to moisten his throat. He began to play the prelude to Ordinary Road.
As expected, all the noise stopped.
"It sounds good! This prelude!" "That's right, the first part of the song is enough!”"I'm really looking forward to it."
Hearing the faint exclamation, Nuo Yun opened his mouth.
" Wandering." Nuo Yun's clear and loud voice rang out, but it suddenly stopped.
Clang. A strange guitar sound interrupted Nuo Yun's singing.
Nuo Yun stopped singing and stared blankly at the guitar in his hand.
The zither strings broke.
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