red art soldier

Chapter 32 New Mission: South China Sea Tour
Wu Zhengrao looked at Ye Chen with interest.

Ye Chen gave a standard military salute and said: "Reporting chief, I used to have a stutter, but now I'm almost fine, only occasionally I still have a little stutter, but I will work hard to correct it in the future and become a qualified literary artist." Soldiers!"

Wu Zheng smiled and watched Ye Chen pat him on the shoulder, then walked towards Wang Xuefeng and said, "Old Wang, for your credit, Mr. Song and Mr. Hua also put forward their opinions to the military area. The performance is really good, so our military department decided to officially award the collective third-class merit to the drama club of the avant-garde art troupe of the Licheng Military Region."

Everyone in the drama club cheered after hearing the words, this military medal is hard-won!
"but……"

The cheers of the crowd stopped abruptly in an instant. How could the chief only speak half of what he said, and he would not first give people the flame of hope, and then extinguish it with his own hands!

"Dad, why are you like this, can you finish it all at once?"

Wu Xiuqin couldn't stand it any longer, but when she heard a familiar "um", she shrank her neck and stopped talking.

"Originally, I have the right to take back your performance, but it seems that you are excusable, and you have set an example for our soldiers, so this military medal must belong to you, and no one can deprive you of it." Your glory, your dedication, you are worthy of yourself! You are worthy of the army! You are even more worthy of the country! Therefore, you deserve this military medal!"

"This is to use your life to prove to the world what the duty of our soldiers is. When danger comes, our life is a shield for the country and the people. We are willing to dedicate and dare to sacrifice. When the motherland needs it, we will do nothing. Don't hesitate to rush to the front line; when the people need us, we don't hesitate to step forward. This is the soldier, and this is our mission! There is no division of arms, no gender, and no discrimination. You , are real soldiers!"

After Wu Zheng finished speaking, he slammed his right hand, a standard military salute, like a sunflower under the bright sun, which shocked all the art soldiers and made their blood boil.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Behind Wu Zheng, whether it was the accompanying chiefs of the Licheng Military Region or the chiefs of the Eastern Guangdong Military Region, they also followed Wu Zheng and raised their right hands to the soldiers of the drama club, with standard military salute and serious faces.

At this moment, the soldier is no longer a soldier, and the general is no longer a general.

"Young man, if you have the ability, you have to take it out! Don't hide like a bottomless pit, there is no need, as a soldier, you must have the consciousness of a soldier, not to mention that you are the spiritual pillar of our soldiers, literature and art Soldiers are also soldiers, and what he promotes is a kind of spirit. If even you shrink back, what will this spiritual construction look like in the future? Therefore, I will take back your personal third-class merit for the time being. , of course this is impossible!"

Personal third class merit!
Hearing Wu Zheng's meaning, Ye Chen actually got a third-class merit, which made everyone a little unbelievable, even Liu Bin was there in a daze, whether this third-class merit came too easily.

Ye Chen was also stunned. He got a third-class merit so easily. Regardless of whether it is true or not, after all, he paid for it with his own life. Don't want it for nothing, but Wu Zheng stopped speaking, which made his heart groan again. .

This player doesn't wait for you to play like this, even though you are the commander of the army!
"Reporting chief, is what you said true?"

Ye Chen was a little excited!

This military medal is something I have always dreamed of. Although it is only a third-class merit, this third-class merit is also a merit!
"Are you doubting my decision?"

Ye Chen was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "Well, Chief, I didn't mean that."

Ye Chen started to stutter again, not only other people looked at him inexplicably, but also Ye Chen was stunned. At this moment, he seemed to have summed up the rules, he should not be too nervous, as long as he is nervous, then his stuttering is certain .

Control, control, control...

Ye Chen comforted himself constantly, looked at Wu Zheng in front of him, and swallowed his saliva, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Young man, don't be nervous. The girl Xiaoqin also told me about your matter. Although I don't know the details, as an elder, I'm still optimistic about you. Keep working hard!"

Ye Chen not only won the approval of the veterans with his own creation this time, that's all, the most important thing is that Song Lao and some veterans jointly wrote a letter to explain that Ye Chen's program brought them happiness , so that they seem to have returned to the era of war, and saw the former comrades-in-arms, etc. There are many reasons, but all of them are one sentence, this young man can create such a good thing, then he should be praised.

If this is enough, then the ancient canal came out to save people, and the military region received letters from many citizens and the families of the victims who came to the military region. It is difficult for Ye Chen not to be famous.

"Report to the chief, I understand!"

Wu Zheng waved his hand to signal that he should not be so restrained, and then said to the people in the drama club: "These are the leaders of the Eastern Guangdong Military Region. On the one hand, they are here to inspect the work of our military region, and on the other hand, they are here to express condolences. Our art troupe, because the next step, our avant-garde art troupe has a difficult task, which is to go to the South China Sea to perform condolence performances for the soldiers stationed in southern Xinjiang. I hope everyone will continue to work hard. During this period of rehearsal, we will make an announcement when the date is confirmed. "

There is a mission!

Now the other teams of the art troupe are constantly on task, only the drama club is deserted, and they have received less than ten tasks in half a year.

"Reporting chief, is our drama club also going to the South China Sea this time?"

Wang Xuefeng didn't speak, but Wu Xiaoqin opened Wu Zheng, his father, with a smile on his face.

"Of course I'm going. I've read the Donglu Evening News yesterday. I've heard the story about the night attack on Jinmen Island. Ye Fei, who led the team to attack, is the deputy commander of our Eastern Guangdong Military Region. This Allegro, I already called yesterday, this must be on the list!"

The person who spoke was a senior colonel from the Eastern Guangdong Military Region, who should be the leader of the Eastern Guangdong Military Region this time.

With the confirmation of the chiefs of the Eastern Guangdong Military Region, all the members of the art troupe immediately cheered, because during this period, the drama club of the art troupe was not very popular with the soldiers of the army, because it was too ordinary.

"Young man, try harder during this period of time and strive to create some new songs. If the response is good, I will promise you a military medal first, how about it?"

"real!"

Ye Chen was a little amused, this military medal was so easy to get, based on his cognition in his previous life, this thing is not easy to get.

"Of course it's true, and you, Comrade Wu Xiaoqin, your "Anti-Japanese War on the Green Hills" is also good, try your best, the future of drama depends on you young people."

(End of this chapter)