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"Yo, let me see who's here.”
When Chen Ang appeared in front of the hospital director's mother-in-law in his military uniform, she held Chen Ang's face with a kind smile.
"Granny, you've taught me for so many years and taken care of me so much. I must make you proud today, right?”Chen Ang smiled and hugged her.
"Good, good, good. Arrange for these soldiers to go backstage and rest. After the performance, he would definitely stay and have supper together.”
"No, granny. It's already against the rules for me to pull them out today. If I hadn't made a military pledge with my grandfather first, my butt might have been smashed. Today, the old man will also come to the scene to see me. We should go and prepare again. We still have to rehearse with the cultural chorus and symphony orchestra.”
"Alright, I'll look forward to your wonderful performance in a while.”
"Alright."
After entering the backstage, a group of drama academy students were putting on their makeup and tidying up. Some were also doing their final rehearsals.
"Everyone, get ready. Now is not the time to start singing with him. I'll contact the art troupe and the honor guard.”
This row of seasoned soldiers who had experienced blood and fire had sharp gazes. They were all real soldiers, not singers of the cultural workers 'choirs.
For this performance, he was the lead singer, and the group of veterans were the first to sing. It was unprecedented to have the art troupe's chorus harmonize them.
"Everyone, pay attention. There are still 15 minutes before the performance begins. Those who haven't touched up their makeup, do it as soon as possible. Those who are already prepared, it's best to hurry up and rehearse again.”The stage supervisor of the Student Union ran in and shouted a reminder through a loudspeaker.
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It was another lengthy and indispensable opening ceremony. The host went on stage and let the leaders and the mother-in-law of the hospital director give a short speech to celebrate the 50th anniversary of the school. Tonight's school anniversary party officially began.
In the guest seats, the white-bearded Grandpa Chen Ang asked the leader of the art troupe beside him excitedly,""My grandson is also going to perform on stage today. Let me see which one he is in.”
"Old leader, what's your grandson's show?”The leader of the art troupe smiled.
"This little brat didn't tell me. He only said that it was a military chorus and he even called a cultural troupe and a group of soldiers.”
"There's no mention of a military song chorus. There's a program that fits the feel of the military.”
"Which one?"
"The army spirit of the Celestial Empire!"
"The army spirit of the Celestial Empire? Didn't he see that this little brat had trained himself to be a soldier? When will he appear?"
"About an hour."
"Then I'll sleep for a while. I don't understand these young people's programs, and I don't want to watch them. Call me when my grandson comes out.”
"Hey." The leader of the art troupe smiled helplessly.
Indeed, the older generation of generals would find it hard to understand that this group of orioles in modern art would sing those oily songs. However, young people tended to prefer this kind of rebellious and unruly performance.
The street dances, skits, and crosstalks were mostly new or original. No matter what others said, these celebrities who came to perform still made the students of the drama academy very excited. The news media would not be stingy with their film at this time.
Of course, the most lively part was the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.
"It's all cliches. There's nothing new.”
"Is the 50th anniversary just to let these celebrities from school show off? Then what's there to see?"
"Don't ask for too much. It's a rare opportunity to see all my favorite idols gathered together. It's already worth the price of the ticket.”
"No matter what, the Drama Academy is still a famous art school. They should at least bring out something that can be used as the finale.”
"I don't think so."
All kinds of programs had finally gone through one round.
The two celebrity Alumni hosts once again walked onto the stage and smiled at everyone with microphones in their hands."Thank you to our classmates for giving us such a wonderful performance. However, the next person to go on stage is a group of special people.
"Oh, how special?"
"They aren't celebrities, they aren't public figures, they haven't even learned how to perform, and they don't know how to sing. But they will bring us a magnificent chorus.”
"Let's enjoy the military song,'The Souls of the Celestial Army'.”
"Military song?"
"What is this place? A military chorus?"
The surrounding audience discussed animatedly, and the media was also confused.
Only the leader of the art troupe carefully pushed the old leader who was still dozing off beside him.
"Old leader, the chorus performance you mentioned is here.”
"You're here? My grandson is here?"
"Uh, it should be."
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