Immediately, the ink stained sleeves danced on the white screen.

"Wow, miss. Is this the rhythm of dancing and painting on the screen?" Qian Jin was stunned. "When did she learn such a difficult craft?"

Mr. cloth looked at his precious granddaughter on the stage with tears in his eyes.

In his life, the greatest pride is to raise Butong.

Li Jingchen looked a little distracted, but at the same time, she was discontented. How could her wife dance in front of so many people!

From now on, she can only dance to him alone!

In the banquet hall full of people, everyone was silent and attentively watched Bu Tong's dance. Many people took out their mobile phones in time to record the amazing scene.

In the middle of Bu Tong's painting, the man in ancient costume on the left side of the stage started to beat the drum, which made people suddenly excited.

The sound of Guzheng combined with the sound of drums accelerated the speed, while Bu Tong on the stage also accelerated the speed of dancing and painting, and the whole scene reached an unprecedented climax.

After a song falls, Butong's dance also ends in exclamation. Learning from the movements of ancient women, she blesses the body towards the master Bu and retreats behind the screen.

On the original snow-white screen, a pair of ink and water landscape paintings appeared. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the momentum is very spectacular.

I don't know who brought his head and clapped his hands. The deafening applause resounded through the huge banquet hall.

After a while, Butong came out from behind the screen, took off his clothes stained with ink, put on a light gray windbreaker, and ran to Mr. cloth, "grandfather, do you like the gift I gave you?"

"Like it, like it," he sobbed, wiping away the tears from his face. He sobbed, "grandpa likes it so much. Thank you for my baby. Baby is really capable."

Butong nose a sour, heartache to embrace him, "grandfather, I wish you a happy birthday, Tongtong always love you, always accompany you."

"Well, baby, the best," said the cloth master, holding his thoughts and touching her head. "My grandfather thought you were going to do something dark for him."

Bu Tong: "people who know this story can't help laughing, and the atmosphere is relaxed again.

"In the past, my grandfather didn't mean to hurt you.

"Of course, my grandfather knows, so when didn't my grandfather eat all the dark dishes made by baby?"

Bu Tong raised his mouth with satisfaction.

"Good, sit down."

"Well." Butong cleverly sat down in his position, the next second, his hand was held by Li Jingchen's big palm.

"Wife, are you tired?" The man took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped the sweat on the girl's forehead. "How long have you practiced in private? How can I not know, eh?"

Bu Tong picked his eyebrows. "Since it's a surprise, of course it has to be kept secret."

The man's face is spoiled, "it's really a great surprise."

"Tongtong's surprise did not disappoint people," Tang poetry looked at Li Jingchen in a secluded way. "General manager Li, it's time for you. You are a new member of the cloth family. I think the gift prepared must not be worse than that of Lin and Tong Tong?"

All people's eyes were focused on Li Jingchen.

When the man heard the speech, he didn't stop to wipe the sweat for Butong and waited on his wife gently. Then he nodded at him and said politely, "grandfather, although my gift is not as expensive as Lin's or Tong Tong's surprise, my wish is the same as theirs. I hope you don't dislike it."

"How could it be?" Mr. cloth said with a smile, "in fact, you don't prepare a gift, and my grandfather is very happy, because if you marry Tung Tung and become a member of the cloth family, it is already the best gift for grandfather."

Li Jingchen raised his hand, "Song Chi."

Song Chi, sitting at the next table, got up and came over, "yes, boss."

Song Chi told the staff to take Bu Tong's screen away, take out the remote control and press a key.

The background of the stage, is a whole wall of high-definition LCD screen, suddenly appeared screen.

In the picture, there is an old man in military uniform, with white hair and teeth falling out, who can't even speak clearly. He looks at the camera and barks vaguely: "Xiaobu."

"Old monitor?" In shock, Mr. cloth couldn't help standing up, facing the big screen, standing upright.

Naturally, the others on the table did not dare to sit on their own, and they all stood up.

The old man in the picture continues to speak, with subtitles below, so that everyone can understand.

"Xiaobu, we haven't seen each other for decades. This year, you're 70 and I'm 92. I don't know whether we can see each other in this life. We still remember that when we first met you, you were a hairy boy..."

while listening, master Bu burst into tears.Every man has a military dream in his heart. Even after several decades, it is impossible to forget that bloody battle.

The friendship between comrades in arms cannot be destroyed.

Finally, the old man said, "Xiao Bu, I hope we can become comrades in arms in the next life, and I can be your monitor again."

Cloth old man sobbed, back straight standing, just like when he joined the army, toward the big screen, line a standard military salute.

All the people present were deeply sorry.

The reason why so many people respect the Bu family is that today's peace in this land is all earned by the blood and sweat of the older generation of soldiers.

In the old man's cloth, the old man's face appeared again.

As long as more than ten minutes of the short film broadcast, cloth old man already tears.

Supported by Bu Tong, he turned around and looked at Li Jingchen, "Jingchen, you are interested. This is the most surprising gift I have ever received, because some of the people in it can't even contact me. I didn't expect you could find them."

Li Jingchen nodded, "grandfather, it's a long way to get them all. If you want to see them, Tongtong and I will accompany you to visit them."

"Good, good, it's a deal!" It's rare for him to be so excited.

"Sit down, grandfather." Bu Tong helped him sit down, wiped the tears on his face, turned his head and looked at Li Jingchen, "thank you, husband. I can see that my grandfather has not been so happy for a long time."

The man raised his hand to help the girl wipe her tears, "darling, don't cry."

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