Super Daddy of Entertainment

( ..) "it is good!"

Hey, there is also a song, there is a good thing?

The onlookers, of course, I am excited!

After all, the soldiers are also entertaining, they will sing, dance, play games.

Didn't watch the military personnel in the training, will it take a song?

The so-called score is to divide the two gangs, entertainment activities that are invited to each other.

Song is also an entertainment method of the army.

Then, there is a rhythm of the plate, the rhythm of the eye, which will make people feel the blood, boiling, all emotions, and immediately infected with a strong atmosphere.

"Summer, this time you have to thank you!"

Looking at the warriors around the surrounding enthusiasm, I am very happy.

After all, he is engaged in the promotion of the military culture. It is so high that the soldiers are so high, and he wants to integrate into it.

"Fang Ge, I don't know if there is a small square in the sea training center, it is where you can put music."

Liu Zixia took out a U disk from the pocket and said: "I have music accompaniment here, I need to put it."

Liu Zixia is not stupid. Before he came to Guangdong Military Region, he has written some military songs.

In addition to the registered copyright, he also deliberately recorded accompaniment in the studio.

After all, others have arrived in Guangdong Military Region, how to sing a few scenes, can always put music directly?

"Yes, the sea training farm has an outdoor stage of literary performance!"

As a leader in Guangdong Military Region, the leadership of the competent cultural publicity, there is a stage for propaganda in the military zone, but it is clear.

When I listened to Liu Zixia, I was not clear. He is prepared?

"Comrades, let's go to the stage training field, the child wants to sing it over there!" Fang Qianjin swayed, guided the people directly in the direction of the stage.

"That ... Fang Ge, or do you want to find someone to inform a month?" Liu Zixia remembered the moon and the moon, I will not be allowed to go here.

"Oh, right, I almost forgot this." Fang Qian Jin nodded, said: "Xiao Lu, find someone to inform Jiang Fei, let him take the moon to the Hai Xun Stage."

"Yes, the head is!" Lu Xueda nodded, and he greet a soldier ran in the class.

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The sea training ground is used as a stage for literary performance, in the direction of the southwest corner of Jinghua.

Here is a square area, surrounding some green plants, surrounding the entire square, is a row of stone benches, adding a thousand and six hundred and six hundred positions.

In front of the small square, there is a small stage that is more than one meter, about 50 square meters.

Although there is no performance on the small stage, you can see what you have on the small stage from all directions of the stone bench.

Now, the soldiers of hundreds of the Navy Marine Corps, all have selected a good location, sitting down.

There is a sun, the sound of shading, the screen, and some luminaires.

These sounds, screen controls, and input devices are in the small room behind the stage.

Liu Zixia took a while in the background, leaving Sudo and Lang Wenxing in the room, let them be responsible for the control and screen control, which will return to the stage.

Now, he holds a wireless microphone in his hand, standing on the stage, said:

"Dear comrades, very embarrassed, interrupted your fighting training today! Originally, I am going to come over and visit, I did not expect to be promoted by your culture. The head of the department put a picture."

When I said here, Liu Zixia looked at the square of the square sitting in front of the stage.

The head, after listening to Liu Zixia, just grinning, and didn't have it in his hand, giving a sufficient monthly, peeled a moon to eat.

Guang Yue Military Region, the least seafood is the same.

Push 20 minutes before.

After the moon flew, the soldiers of the cooking class were a big table for the moon in a short time.

These dishes, all use fresh seafood: prawn, flower crab, oysters, sea rain, red screw ...

The month is so big from the small long, but never eats the seafood banquet, excitedly the big eyes are squatting.

I will taste the prawn for a while, I will suck a oysters ... I have a good time.

I am eating joy, running to the cooking class called Jiang Fei's warrior, I shouted in a door:

"Jiang Shi Chang, Jiang San, Mr. Liu Zixia wants to be in the stage of the sea training ground, send us a song, and the head leads you to go to the small stage, listen to songs in the moon."

"Mr. Liu wants to sing? And still send our songs, so I want to go!"

"The squad leader, or do we have to see it in the past? I will come back to prepare for lunch."

"Yeah, the squad leader, you can't go, let us see it ..."

If the warrior who heard the springs, the soldiers who were busy, and they were gotting.

Jiang Fei saw this situation, if you don't bring them in the past, I am afraid that they can bother him.

Looking at the time, I just had 10 o'clock, and the sea training farm will come to 11:50, and even if they come back at 11:30, they will catch it.

Think about it, Jiang Fei said: "Well, you all go with me, but you can only go to see 11 points to get back to prepare lunch! Can you let the comrades of the patrol are hungry."

The sea training ground, usually only a company is stationed in the defense, Jiang Fei, and needs to be responsible for the three meals for the anti-fighting team, as for other dedicated teams, do not return to them.

"Yes, the squad leader!" When he heard Jiang Fei, the whole class 7 people became excited.

"But ... I haven't eaten yet!" I touched my little belly, frown.

"This is good!"

Jiang Fei looked at the seafood on the table and said: "Month, I look for a few lunch boxes, help you put some food you love to eat, do you look at this prawn, there is a grilled oysters, give you a few Screw ... "

The moon is that there is a disaster in the table. Later, Jiang Fei simply found 7 lunch boxes, let the class hold one, put all the dishes.

Why is this, after coming to the stage, a thousand gold acts as a strive worker.

"Thank you Fang Bo." The moon is happy into the mouth, and the small face is full of happiness.

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The famous writer is a red singer Liu Zixia, and it is necessary to interpret a song in the stage of the 7th traveler of the Marine Corps.

This news is like a wings. In a short time, it spreads throughout the entire Marine Corps, including the brigade, each organ.

After getting this news, the leadership of the various agencies led to the rapid movement.

In order to avoid missed the singing of Liu Zixia, they directly gave a call from the sea training ground, and the soldiers under their hands went to the phone, and they were specialized to use the mobile phone and broadcast the situation in the scene to them.

On the stage of the sea training center, Liu Zixia saw the smile of the moon, this is very happy.

However, some of his square, he was, and he would return to the pit.

"Comrades, since the military region specializes in cultural propaganda. Department. Long is here, if you only sing a song, is it too monotonous?"

When I heard Liu Zixia, I sat in the following side of the golden to felt wrong.

Sure enough, I listened to Liu Zixia to say: "I heard that the party. Department. Length will sing the beauty, it is better to let the party. Min also sing a one, how do you think?"

"Hey, let the head sings the song to us, this proposal is very good."

"The head will not be happy? At the time, give our autumn!"

"That can't, don't there be a saying? It is called a prime minister to support the boat, the head is so big, not to find our trouble ..."

As more and more soldiers rushed to the square, they began to whispered.

To be honest, the Wenyong Group in the military area often performs at all stages in the military, but those leaders, they really have rarely boarded the stage, showing the soldiers.

In fact, I can understand it, they have to handle a lot of affairs every day, how much time is there? And still played in person!

Seeing that the soldiers who came to Xiaoshan have more and more, Liu Zhixia suddenly called: "Part. Ministry. Long and one, party. Mini. Tour one ..."

With the voice of Liu Zixia, the soldiers under the stage began to follow, slowly, all gathered together, turned into a river:

"Fang. Department. Long and one!"

This voice is just a high when they sing the military songs.

"This sub-summer, it is really going to do things!"

After the soldiers gave the routine, Fang Qi Jin shakes his head, stands directly, I have been staged, and I still said: "Children, I am going too much, even accompaniment is not ready ..."

"Fang Ge, I can give you a companion!"

Liu Zixia interrupted the idea of ​​the quarter. Go to the synthesis accompaniment. "

"I see your kid today is to eat me." Fang Qianjin smiled, said: "Well, you won, now I don't want me to inform the Works Group, let them come, perform a few shows."

As I said, he also looked at the soldiers looking forward to the face, said:

"It has been in the last three months. During this time, the training of comrades is very hard, and the task is also rushing in the forefront. In order to enhance the enthusiasm of the soldiers, let the cultural group come over to perform? "

"Of course!" Liu Zi Xia nodded and said: "You let them come over, I just hosted!"