red art soldier

Chapter 82

The day of the cooking class is always busy, three meals a day, busy work, and Ye Chen and Mao Bufan dragged their slightly tired bodies back to the dormitory after feeding the pigs.

The moment the door was pushed open, a group of people from the cooking class who had already finished finishing work were already waiting there.

After watching Ye Chen and Mao Bufan come back, Hong Dapang pushed him on the chair, beat his shoulders, and said: "Old Gao, Da Zhou, hurry up and take care of him. Look at the pig feeder." For those who are tired, Shuaihu pours mung bean porridge!"

The old seniors took their positions, thumping their shoulders, rubbing their legs, slapping their palms, and adding the iced mung bean porridge. Pressed down with both hands.

"Xiaochen! No, it should be the creator Ye. Your old man wrote this "Hymn to the Cooking Class" really well, teach us how to sing!"

Ye Chen looked back at Fatty Hong and said with a smile: "Squad leader, didn't I promise you a long time ago, of course I have to teach you, look at how polite you are, and treat me as an outsider, right? Let's go!"

Hearing this, Lao Gao grabbed Ye Chen and said, "Big brother, you can't just leave! If you leave, we will be in big trouble. This time, our cooking class can't take the last place in the party." One!"

Da Zhou hit Ye Chen's leg hard with his hand beating his leg, and said without paying attention: "Old Gao is right, you can't go, you have to teach us to sing, Xiao Jiang, go and open the door to us." Close it, and guard it there for me, if you lose a hair of Teacher Xiaochen, our whole class will not spare you!"

Ye Chen was overjoyed, he looked at the crowd and said: "Brothers, am I your criminal or your slave! It's not that I don't want to teach you how to sing in such a big battle, I'll have some mung bean porridge later." !"

Ye Chen took the mung bean porridge that Shuai Hu brought over, thanked him, and took a sip. The refreshing feeling made Ye Chen feel refreshed.

"It's really cool! It's delicious, this is the skill of Brother Gao!"

Lao Gao smiled and said: "I've been working for almost three years, and I don't see you anymore. How can I go back to see my parents and folks at home? Okay, big brother, big brother Ye, moisten your throat and let us go!"

Ye Chen picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, "Okay then, let's go together!"

Ye Chen found out the whiteboard used for the meeting, and asked Hong Dapang to pass the paper with the lyrics on it to everyone: "Everyone familiarize yourself with the lyrics first. I will sing a sentence and write a sentence on this whiteboard, and then everyone will follow along." Let me sing together, this is no problem!"

"no problem!"

The voices of all the people in unison were very loud and clear, and they seemed to be full of prosperity.

After a while, Ye Chen looked at the comrades in the cooking class and said: "Okay, let's start singing the first sentence, step into the new century, and have a military dream in mind, ready to sing!"

"Entering the new century (heart), (century) has a military dream in mind."

"Walk into the new world with a military dream in mind."

Everyone sang along with Ye Chen's voice. Although they had a singing competition when they were training before, everyone sang well, but the tune went too far.

Some were half a beat faster, some were half a beat slower, and some even sang the wrong words directly, singing the new century as the new world, and singing the chest as the heart,

Ye Chen looked at everyone and said: "Everyone, don't be nervous. I'm not an outsider. I can't even control my emotions. How can I be a good soldier? Okay, everyone calm down, correct your mentality, and adjust your emotions." , Sing along with me, step into the new century, and have a military dream in mind.”

"Into the new century, with a military dream in mind."

This time I sang relatively uniformly, so I don't pay attention to the pitch and the like. When I can roughly sing this song, it will basically reach [-]% of the effect.

"I bid farewell to my hometown and went to the army, and became a cooking soldier."

Ye Chen sang another sentence, then wrote the words on the whiteboard and said: "It was good just now, everyone remember that you must sing in unison after a while, after all, everyone is a chorus, and it will only be effective if you sing in unison. Alright, everyone follow along." I sang, bid farewell to my hometown, went to the army, and became a cooking soldier."

"I bid farewell to my hometown and went to the army, and became a cooking soldier."

After everyone finished singing, Shuaihu said: "Xiaochen, is this very similar to my sentence, leaving home to join the army and becoming a leader."

Ye Chen chuckled and said, "Yes, I was also inspired by the poem you showed me that day. This sentence is well written and deserves praise. You are a folk poet and a leader in obscure poetry!"

Fatty Hong glared at Shuaihu and said, "Okay, now that you're rehearsing, what are you talking about about your poem? Hurry up and learn to sing. The party is less than ten days away, so time is running out!"

Shuai Hu oh muttered: "Mr. Xiaochen, please continue. When you have time, remember to change a few more poems for me!"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "There is no problem with this, okay, let's move on to the next sentence, keep your responsibilities in mind, and find the truth in the ordinary. The pots and pans have tested me, and I am determined to be a hero."
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Everyone looked at Ye Chen writing words rustlingly there, Lao Gao said to Shuai Hu on the side: "Shuai, have you seen that this word is far better than yours, if you have time, write the word first." Lianlian, tsk tsk, really good, after I go back, I think that my children should also practice this word, so that they can find a wife when they grow up, cultural people!"

Shuaihu ignored Lao Gao, but looked at Ye Chen's writing, and murmured: "Not to mention, this Xiaochen is a little short, but this writing is pretty good, maybe relying on this song is good." Words, maybe you can really deceive a daughter-in-law!"

After Shuaihu finished speaking, the corners of his mouth turned up inexplicably, and he smiled obviously complacently. Da Zhou beside him couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Shuaihu, what are you laughing at?"

Shuaihu laughed and said: "I finally found out how Xiaochen is not as good as me!"

Da Zhou and Lao Gao looked at Shuai Hu and said: "With your little ability, Xiaochen can beat you by thousands of miles. You are bragging. If you say you are not as good as you, what do you say is not as good as you?"

Shuai Hu laughed and said: "It's not obvious, you don't need to ask, of course it's because I'm not as tall as me!"

When everyone heard the words, they gave Shuai Hu a supercilious look, and Ye Chen also wrote the lyrics. His fonts came from Yan Zhenqing's Yan style, and the regular script was square and dense, with light horizontal strokes and heavy vertical strokes, and strong, round and thick strokes. , Majestic and majestic, of course it is not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention that there is no such a number one person as Yan Zhenqing in this world, naturally there is no beauty.

Ye Chen knew that this group of people usually teased each other, but their relationship was very good. Even though Lao Gao, who had always wanted to be the squad leader, and Hong Dafat, the squad leader Hong, had small frictions, the relationship between them was not it is true.

"Okay, it's a big deal, Shuaihu will introduce a big beauty to my younger brother, so that I don't have to look for it, how about I teach you how to practice calligraphy?"

Shuai Hu rolled his eyes and said: "Teach me to practice calligraphy, I am a great poet, no need, hurry up and teach songs!"

"hey-hey!

hold the spoon tightly,
The food is delicious,
We guarantee strong,

Train elite soldiers in the cooking class,
Hey! "

(End of this chapter)