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Chapter 135 This recruit egg is really good at singing (13, make up for today's first update)
"Oh... this is sour..."

I don't know how long it has passed, Peng Jihong has already got up with his hands, and Yang Qian is still lying on the bed like a dead fish, with bursts of mouth (shen) mouth (now) in his throat.

"Haha, be content with yourself! Lao Peng doesn't take action easily, if he is not worried that you will not be able to move tomorrow, and you will not be able to finish the training hungry, maybe he will make you hurt yourself!"

After everyone finished watching the fun, Niu Lingjun was still leaning on Yang Qian's bed, talking with a smile.

"Thank you, Lao Peng. It's just that I was in so much pain that I doubted my life. I even wondered if the pain I'm enduring now will make tomorrow's pain even worse?"

Yang Qian didn't want to be ashamed, he struggled to get up on the bed while talking.

"It hurts now, but it doesn't hurt now. You will still be in pain tomorrow. You will be in pain for a few more days!"

Peng Jihong answered his doubts.

It's not that he cherishes words like gold, he just talks less and doesn't talk nonsense—unlike Niu Lingjun.

Niu Lingjun didn't go back to his bed. He was very curious about Yang Qian and Yang Qian's guitar that couldn't fit in the cabinet but lay flat on the table.

"Xiao Yang, I heard that you are a star, is it true?"

Niu Lingjun asked directly.

It's not that he doubted Yang Qian, even if he had never heard of Yang Qian's name, he wouldn't be very serious. After all, in the army, there are many celebrities who don't know, it's normal.

It's just that Niu Lingjun felt very strange. Shouldn't those big stars come here with all kinds of teams and photographers?
Yang Qian was lucky, he didn't follow the camera, he didn't have any "followers", he came alone, and he gritted his teeth and persisted to finish the training program which was considered to be very difficult for him, and he didn't mean to put on a show at all.

Is there such a star?
"Uh, I'm not a star, how can I say it? I'm a singer..."

Yang Qian didn't really want to get up from a comfortable lying state, but it was impolite to talk to others while lying down, so he had to struggle to get up.

"Isn't a singer a star?"

Niu Lingjun was confused.

"Actually, we thought that the TV station was coming to film some program, but it turned out that you were the only one coming, so we were puzzled!"

Cai Guotian sat on his bed and raised his head to talk to Yang Qian.

"Yes, I thought it was going to be on TV! I was so excited for a long time."

Qiu Shipeng was reading a book, but when he heard this topic, he also put down the book and walked over with a smile.

"No, no, it's not recording any program. I want to come here by myself to experience the life of the military camp. But Shi Peng, you said you want to be on TV. I actually work at Guangdong Provincial TV Station, and I am now in the documentary editing department. If If you want, I can suggest to my teacher to make a documentary about our steel gun company. But I’m just suggesting, because I can’t say whether the project will be approved or not.”

Yang Qian explained to everyone.

"No, no, no, I'm just talking, not trying to be on TV."

Qiu Shipeng waved his hands quickly.

Want to show off?If the upright platoon leader finds out, why not let him go to confinement?

"Experience the military camp, you can go to ordinary troops, why did you choose to come to us?"

Peng Jihong was next to him, and when he didn't speak, he used it as a joke. When he spoke, he hit the nail on the head and asked the point.

"This is actually not my choice. I actually wrote a song and was approved by the director of your military region's Spring Festival Gala next year."

"But I feel that my singing is not good enough, and I lack a sense of righteousness, so I want to come to the army for military training. Through military training, I will become brave and fearless, and stand upright."

"I also hope that through communicating with you, I can experience the purest patriotic feelings. In this way, I will sing more powerfully when I sing, and sing out the heart of patriotism and serving the country in this song!"

"Then director Wang Wen said he would arrange it for me. I don't know why he arranged it for our steel gun company. But I think director Wang Wen should have a deep meaning. I chose to experience it, so I can experience it thoroughly. Plus Everyone is so nice at the meeting, and I have food left for me at noon, I think I have to practice well, and I can't let everyone down!"

Yang Qian's words surprised the soldiers in the whole dormitory who were listening to his explanation.

Is this the reason?

As if we misunderstood him?

"I'm not disappointed. You've actually practiced pretty well. Although there's a big gap with us, you're just here after all. You haven't practiced much!"

Niu Lingjun comforted him.

"It's true that you performed well enough. We thought you were like those little fresh meats, and you ran away soon after you couldn't stand it!"

Cai Guotian said it carelessly.

"No matter what, in two weeks, in our third row and second shift, everyone is a brother!"

Tong Huashun's name resembles a certain software, but everyone still likes to call him Dongzi. He is the youngest in the second class, and he is not yet 19 years old.

"Thank you everyone! We are all brothers!"

Yang Qian waved his fist gratefully.

"Xiao Yang, what song did you say you wrote? Can you listen to it?"

Qiu Shipeng pushed his glasses, very interested.

"That's right, you are a singer, so sing one for everyone!"

Niu Lingjun booed excitedly.

A group of people clapped their hands and shouted "Sing one, sing one",
Although Peng Jihong didn't follow suit, he kept smiling.

"No problem! Originally, I also wanted to practice for a period of time after training every day. I will perform for everyone at the end of next month... Now I will sing the song I am going to perform for everyone. It is also a pre-rehearsal!"

Yang Qian didn't feel shy, and stood up generously.

He really wanted to practice singing, otherwise he wouldn't have brought his guitar.

Before, director Wang Wen said that the amount of training was not bad, and he had enough time to practice singing at night, and he also agreed to bring his guitar there.

Who knew that Yang Qian was so tired after a day of training, he was ready to take a break, recover his strength, and practice singing tomorrow.

Now that everyone asks for it, let's sing it!

Anyway, I have to find time to practice singing in the future, and I can unlock new singing skills with less than [-] points left. Yang Qian wants to unlock them as soon as possible to see if it can improve the performance.

"This is a Cantonese song. I don't know if you can understand Cantonese. There are lyrics here. You can watch it with my mobile phone. Its song is called "The Great Wall Will Never Fall"!"

Before he was about to sing, Yang Qian remembered that most of the class were comrades from other provinces—you could tell from their accents.

Not sure if they could understand Cantonese, Yang Qian first showed them the lyrics.

"The title of the song is good! "The Great Wall Will Never Fall" has momentum!"

Just listening to the title of the song, they all admired it, and gathered around Niu Lingjun one by one to read the lyrics.

"Sleeping for a hundred years,
The people of the country are gradually waking up..."

Yang Qian didn't feel exhausted because of the day's training. On the contrary, after today's training, he gained a little understanding.

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a heroic aura that burst out faintly from his eyes.

"it is good!"

Qiu Shipeng also had a few who could understand Cantonese, or who could understand the general language. After hearing the first two sentences, they couldn't help applauding.

Some of the others just read the lyrics and muttered:

"This song seems to be good."

I also didn't read the lyrics, didn't understand them, I just thought that Yang Qian's singing was good, and applauded along with approval.

But the aura of the previous lyrics is not strong enough to reflect the confident and majestic side of this song.

And as the song progressed, everyone gradually read the lyrics, and they could probably hear what Yang Qian was singing, and the feeling became deeper:

"...Call out,
shout loudly

Here is the whole country. "

Yang Qian clenched his fists and stared angrily, as if glaring at the invading enemy and shouting.

Except for Wu Shudong who went to the meeting, the ten comrades in the dormitory of the second class couldn't help but also clenched their fists.

People like Niu Lingjun and Cai Guotian, who are easily agitated, threw themselves into it, shouting outrageously:
"kill!"

kill what?
Kill the heinous enemy bandits!
Kill the foreign invaders who bully our country!

If it was just the emotional excitement of these two people in the front, then Yang Qian sang about the magnificence of the mountains and rivers of the motherland, and began to appeal again:
"Break through the blood,
wave on

We must devote ourselves to the rejuvenation of the country..."

At this moment, everyone, including the deputy squad leader Peng Jihong, blushed with excitement.

"it is good!"

"Dry!"

Ten people shouted angrily, almost overturning the small dormitory building where the steel gun company was located. Comrades from other classes in the surrounding dormitories heard the sound and wanted to check what happened curiously, which made these people so excited.

But soon, they were also attracted by Yang Qian's selfless singing.

Even if they don't understand the lyrics, they can't help being infected by the love for the country and the passion for protecting the country expressed in this song.

"Let the land be trampled upon again,
This sleeping lion is gradually waking up..."

In the end, Yang Qian finished singing impassionedly, and received full applause.

It was only then that he was surprised to find that the spacious dormitory was unexpectedly full of people, all soldiers with dark skin and bright eyes.

"Come, come, let's get acquainted. This is a recruit from our second class. Comrade Yang Qian who will be on our next year's Spring Festival Gala soon!"

Niu Lingjun's typical social bullpen syndrome, the more people there are, the more excited he is, with his arm hooked on Yang Qian, excitedly introducing it to everyone.

"No, no, it's not the Spring Festival Gala, it's actually a Spring Festival Gala held by our military region."

Yang Qian corrected me embarrassedly.

The Spring Festival Gala that is generally understood by everyone, how could he invite such an unknown person!

After a burst of excitement, the comrades still wanted to hear Yang Qian sing.

Anyway, it's not time to turn off the lights and go to bed at ten o'clock, so everyone can move around freely.

It's rare to have a great singer here, and it's rare to have such a wonderful cultural performance to appreciate, of course they won't want to miss it.

"Xiao Yang, continue!"

Cai Guotian was so excited that he threw Yang Qian's guitar over.

Fortunately, Yang Qian caught it in a panic. The 10,000+ guitar almost missed the head of the comrade sitting on the floor in the middle...

"Brother Qian, can you sing a song in Mandarin? I don't understand Cantonese very well."

Tong Huashun scratched his head.

Dozens of people roared with laughter, but this was indeed what everyone thought.

Most people still don't understand Cantonese. Although the song just now is patriotic enough and exciting enough, it still doesn't feel enjoyable enough to listen to.

"Okay, let me sing a song in Mandarin!"

Yang Qian agreed first.

He still has a lot of songs in Mandarin, but not all songs are suitable for singing in the army.

Especially some songs about love, even if he is allowed to sing, it would be awkward for him to sing "I Want to Sing Me to You" to a group of elders!

Wait, it seems that there is a "new song" about homesickness and missing parents. He has had it for a while and likes it very much, but he doesn't have much chance to sing it.

Sing it to your comrades-in-arms now, it should be good!

　Jiong, why did Xiaohan get dizzy?The first update in the early morning was not posted, and the second update was posted directly!The title can't be changed, so I can only make up the first update now. PS: Guess everyone, what will Yang Qian sing in this Mandarin homesick song?
　　
　
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