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Mengzi is a small county located in southeastern Yunnan Province, close to the China-Vietnam border.

This place has a profound history, with tens of thousands of years of human reproduction activities and more than 2,100 years of county establishment. It is one of the few thousand-year-old counties in Yunnan Province. It is also an important birthplace of civilization in Yunnan Province and the beginning of opening up to the outside world. China's first private railway Many "firsts" such as Yunnan's first customs and the first foreign bank were born here successively. It has three cultural business cards: "a century-old Yunnan-Vietnam Railway, a century-old opening of the port for trade, and a century-old bridge rice noodle".

This is of course a later introduction to Mengzi. At this time, there is no concept of cultural business cards.

Mengzi's landform consists of basins, mountains, and karsts, and the population is naturally concentrated in the more comfortable basins. In the valley area below 500 meters above sea level, the average annual temperature is 21°C, the number of continuous days above 10°C is more than 340 days, and there is no frost all year round.

This climate is still very comfortable, but it is hot when it should be hot and uncomfortable when it should be damp and cold. Moreover, natural disasters occur frequently here, such as frost, late spring cold, spring drought, floods in the rainy season and flower arrangement summer drought, low temperature and rain in autumn, hail and strong winds in some areas, etc., there is almost no year without disaster.

As the saying goes, every gain must come with a loss. Even if you enjoy a lot of comfort in a year, you will always feel uncomfortable for a few days. Of course, this explanation is not possible, but there must be an explanation so that the losses caused by the disasters can have a place to go.

These are Wang Yan's own thoughts and cannot represent the aspirations of the people living on this land. He treats the four seasons fairly, and treats rain, snow, wind, frost and other weather fairly.

But now, he quite dislikes the rain.

If someone doesn't like something, it must be that "something" brings some harm or inconvenience. Wang Yan is the same way, so he doesn't like the rain now because he is the one being poured on.

He is wearing a 65-style military uniform and a red star hat. The bright military green has been soaked in different colors by the rain. Some are still bright, while others have dimmed.

Although the unit of the cultural troupe was more than a hundred meters away from him, Wang Yan still ran to take shelter under the eaves of the nearby supply and marketing cooperative.

The art troupe over there has a tall door with a sign on both sides bearing the name of the Military Region Political Department Art Troupe in black letters on a white background. Above the door, there is a message written by a teacher comrade: "Serve the People" with yellow characters on a red background. Two soldiers held guns and stood guard facing each other.

Twenty meters inside the door, surrounded by flowers and plants, is an independent high wall painting. On it is a picture of a comrade, also wearing a 65-style military uniform, standing with his hands behind his hands and looking at the mountains and rivers. In the background is a flying red flag. Dotted with the red sun in the east, Tiananmen Square in the capital, etc.

Some later people attributed this to the characteristics of the times and criticized the cult of personality.

There were many people taking shelter from the rain here. Wang Yan leaned against the wall and looked at the man and woman standing not far in front of him with a smile.

The gay man was dressed like him, but he was carrying a military green shoulder bag and a military water bottle, and he was carrying a lot of things in his hands. The lesbian was wearing a thick military poncho, had two braids of braids, and was carrying something in the same way.

Liu Feng put down the things in his hands, took He Xiaoping two steps forward, and looked at the gate of the art troupe.

He said: "Your mother told me that when you receive the military uniform, you must take a picture and send it back to let the neighbors know that you are a soldier."

He Xiaoping nodded repeatedly and smiled happily. She looked around. This was a strange place. She had never traveled such a far distance before. She was about to become a member of the art troupe, and her excitement could not subside.

Liu Feng looked around and saw Wang Yan leaning against the wall, smiling. He was stunned for a moment, then waved to Wang Yan, got closer to He Xiaoping, and said in a low voice: "When going through the political review for enlistment, the police station officer The policeman told me that your biological father was still in the labor camp, but you drew a clear line with him and changed your surname to that of your stepfather. Therefore, since you were born in this field, I will fill it in for you. Don’t follow others after you join the league. I won’t talk about it either.”

Of course He Xiaoping knew the difference, nodded happily, and saluted Liu Feng happily.

"Come, let me introduce our comrades to you."

Just like before, Liu Feng corrected He Xiaoping on how to salute correctly, and then took He Xiaoping to Wang Yan's side, "Wang Yan, this is Comrade He Xiaoping, the new member of our group. He is very good at dancing and is the captain of our unit. I came specifically by name.

Comrade He Xiaoping, this is Comrade Wang Yan, who plays in the band of our regiment. He can play suona, erhu, trumpet, flute, violin, etc., and he can also see a doctor. He is better than the health worker of our regiment. "

"Hello, Comrade He Xiaoping."

"Hello, Comrade Wang Yan." Feeling the kindness in Wang Yan's smiling face, He Xiaoping saluted Wang Yan and smiled brightly.

"Liu Feng's teaching just now was in vain. His hands shouldn't be so stiff, just level with his eyebrows. Like this."

As he spoke, Wang Yan stood up straight and saluted.

"Like this?" He Xiaoping tried again.

"That's what I mean, just look in the mirror." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

Liu Feng asked: "Why are you outside?"

"There is no suona in rehearsal today, so I took advantage of my free time to go out for a walk. Who knew I would have to go back soon, and it would rain so heavily. Where did you come back from?"

"Beijing, I brought some things from home for the comrades in the regiment on the way."

"Why do I arrange for you to go every time for this kind of thing? Let's find someone else next time. I have to run from south to north. How tiring it is. I can't always do it by myself."

Liu Feng smiled and waved his hand: "Other comrades in the regiment are not familiar with the situation. I have been out a lot and am familiar with everything. Besides, I have sleeper berths back and forth, and there is also a business trip allowance. This is because the regiment is taking care of me. I borrow With the convenience of traveling on business, I can travel all over the country and see a lot of new things, which is a good thing."

"The consciousness is high, and he is worthy of being a pacesetter in our regiment."

Wang Yan raised his hand and punched with a smile. With a bang, he lightly hit Liu Feng on the chest with his fist, showing a good relationship.

This time his task is to be Liu Feng's nanny. To be honest, he has always been a nanny for others. After all, the so-called tasks are the wishes of the people in the play. Even the several ancient worlds he experienced were actually nannies in the final analysis, but they were protecting the people of the world, and he had to make the decision himself, so he came up with the idea of ​​fighting for hegemony. There is no essential difference in the origin of his going.

Therefore, Wang Yan has been working as a nanny for others from beginning to end, or to put it in a nicer way, it is called supporting the characters in the play. After all, he is the equivalent of Goldfinger and the grandfather. If the same kind of transformation is performed, he is the character in the play. The living father.

Of course, it is not without accidents. In the past thousand years, there has only been one like Ding Qing. That kid was ignorant and didn't know who was good for him, so he ended up badly. But because of this, he made Wang Yan remember it for a longer time, and he has not forgotten it for a thousand years.

Liu Feng's life was indeed not very good. He usually helped others, was kind to others, confessed to the girl he liked, and couldn't help but hug him. So he was punished, transferred from the art troupe, and went to the local logistics force. . When the Vietnam War broke out, he was ambushed while delivering supplies to the front line, and eventually lost an arm. Of course, compared to the dead soldier, he was naturally lucky.

Later, when he was disabled and discharged from the army, no one of his comrades in the art troupe who had received much help from him in the past, including one to whom he had given up his place in the military academy, offered him a helping hand. He ran away from his wife and was bullied by others. It was a miserable life.

But there is no comparison in this world. If this is the case, there will be many people who are even worse than Liu Feng. Liu Feng just helped this and that, doing this and that. In the end, no one came to help him or give him a hand. Something was wrong.

After all, for the group of people in the art troupe, it was really easy to change Liu Feng's situation with just a little effort. No one helped or cared about Liu Feng. For Liu Feng, this was very sad.

Of course, having said that, you really should not ask for anything in return for your efforts. After all, no matter what others say, it is ultimately your own choice. Regardless of whether it is out of good intentions or out of embarrassment, you will not refuse. After all, you have to pay for it yourself. Then again, as the saying goes, one party gives and the other party accepts it happily, with peace of mind, and it is natural. This is also unreasonable.

Liu Feng had such a problem. What he did became a matter of course in the eyes of others.

Wang Yan said with a smile: "I heard what you told Comrade He Xiaoping just now."

He Xiaoping immediately became nervous and looked at Liu Feng subconsciously. This was related to whether she could join the art troupe, otherwise she might be rejected. She didn't feel warm at home either, so naturally she didn't want to go back.

Liu Feng is the first to look at others. He is easy to talk to, but others may not.

"My ears are so good, they didn't hear." Wang Yan looked at the nervous He Xiaoping, "Don't worry, I'm not a talkative person. Where is your father?"

"Northwest." He Xiaoping replied dully.

"The environment there is quite harsh. When you join the group, you will get a subsidy. I think you will be given some money and tickets, otherwise you may have to brace yourself if you get sick. It would be terrible if it gets serious.

After taking the photo, don't forget to send it to your father. I remember the last time I came to New Comrade, he said that there was only one set of large-size summer clothes left. You may have to wait for a while to get the winter clothes directly. But I guess you must be anxious and see who is easy to talk to. Just ask her to borrow it. Don't think about just taking a picture, it will be over in a moment, and you can take their clothes and run away. "

"Thank you, Comrade Wang Yan."

"You're welcome."

Liu Feng smiled and said, "I knew you also cared about your comrades."

"Why should I care about my comrades? She is young, only 17 or 18, right? It's not like those in our regiment. There are only half of them who are the children of cadres. If she is reckless, she will be in trouble in the future. "

"You can't say that, they are all good comrades." Liu Feng now sees good people in his eyes.

"Let's go, the rain has lightened up. I don't know when it will rain. Sometimes it will be heavy and sometimes it will be light. It is very uncomfortable." Wang Yan smiled and said, "Here, let me get you some."

The three of them were chatting and laughing, stepping on the rainwater on the ground in the drizzle, and walked towards the art troupe...

Wang Yan did talk a lot, but it was still a help to He Xiaoping. If she really listened, she would be less troubled.

It turned out that He Xiaoping stole Lin Dingding's military uniform and ran to the photo studio to take pictures, but was discovered by a group of people. He Xiaoping was not very popular in the first place, so this time he was naturally even more excluded. For this kind of thing, just say it. If others don't lend it to you, Xiao Suizi will most likely not say anything more.

Of course, if you have to explain it, it actually makes sense.

Because He Xiaoping's own experience was not very good. Her father was reformed when she was a child, and her mother took her to remarry. She was not welcomed in her new home and was often beaten and scolded. Her childhood was miserable, which made her raise a child. He became cautious and did not say anything. Because it would be useless if she said it, and no one would care.

She was not stupid, so she naturally felt the dislike of those in the art troupe, not to mention that their dislike was undisguised, which made her dare not ask for help because she was afraid of being rejected, which would hurt her. Shattered self-esteem.

Taking pictures was such a simple matter, she thought that as long as she was quick enough and careful enough, no one would be discovered. So rather than being rejected and having her self-esteem trampled on again, it's better to use it secretly. In her case, stealing seems to be the best option.

As for He Xiaoping having two pieces of sponge sewn into her bra, it was probably not to make her look bigger as those people ridiculed her. Maybe it's because she's relatively flat and doesn't fit well and is uncomfortable to wear. Maybe it's because she wants to look good when dancing and shows off her feminine beauty. Maybe it's because she sweats a lot and wants to absorb the sweat to cover up the smell.

Of course, it's also possible that she was being ostracized and secretly put on a sponge to look stronger than those other women. That's not correct either. But this is indeed a bit far-fetched. After all, she is not bad at dancing, and she has worked hard to practice. She can dance better than others, which is also a victory that belongs to her. There is no need to do this.

And it doesn’t necessarily belong to He Xiaoping, even though everyone has acquiesced in this matter...

Wang Yan, along with Liu Feng and He Xiaoping, saluted as they passed the soldiers standing guard, and walked into the art troupe chatting and laughing. Of course, it was Liu Feng who was joking with He Xiaoping. He introduced the buildings inside to He Xiaoping, while Wang Yan just watched from the side.

The art troupe is a large unit, so there is a lot of space here. There are playgrounds, various administrative and accommodation buildings, a large auditorium, rehearsal venues, etc. Of course, bathrooms and swimming pools are also indispensable. There is also a platoon of soldiers responsible for some security work.

The building is naturally a five- or six-story building common at this time, nothing unique. There are just more slogans, and flags are waving in the wind on the playground. The overall look is cleaner and neater, with a standard military style.

Wang Yan has already accepted various environments with huge differences, and he has been here several times in this era. There is no big difference, and the transition is perfect.

The three of them didn't stop and went directly to the large indoor rehearsal venue. From afar, I could already hear the music coming from me. After entering the door, the music is louder, which is also eye-catching.

Because inside, there are a bunch of girls with exquisite figures, dancing neatly. They are wearing the same half-sleeves and the same half-tight shorts. As far as the eye can see, their legs are all white. They all seem to have sweet smiles. With.

The age of the art troupe is still relatively young, generally in their twenties and less than thirty. They can be called young and beautiful.

Uniformity is monotonous and beautiful. For example, at this moment, such as the formation of the army.

This is what Wang Yan wants to criticize. Although this era is not really that rigid, and it has never reached the level of great defense between men and women, it is not as unrestrained as it will be decades later. Dressed as she is now, there is a band not far away. Most of them are gay men. There are even some leisurely people hugging their arms and looking at their legs. They have wild thoughts on their faces. This is obviously inappropriate, even for a cultural troupe.

Especially on the wall of this rehearsal room, behind these girls, there are photos of teachers and several other foreigners hanging.

Later, men and women wore swimsuits together, swam and played, which was obviously inappropriate. Overall, this movie is actually not very good.

Wang Yan scolded Feng's pants, but he didn't stop his appreciation. Of course he appreciates it, but what woman and what scene can make him fantasize about it? He couldn't help but appreciate it, and he couldn't do anything except appreciate it.

On the other side, Liu Feng got the hot water for He Xiaoping. He Xiaoping held the hot water in his hand to keep it warm and looked at the dancing girls longingly.

After the dance was over, the team leader introduced He Xiaoping and asked He Xiaoping to show off her skills. Liu Feng helped explain, saying that he had been on the train for a long time and had no activities. But He Xiaoping didn't refuse. Of course she knew she wanted to show off, so she immediately took off her poncho, coat, backpack, etc.

At this time, the team leader also praised He Xiaoping, saying that she was a good dancer, and that the quota was specially approved.

Seeing He Xiaoping's stupid expression, Wang Yan smiled and said: "Comrade He Xiaoping, you would like to thank our squad leader."

"Thank you, squad leader." He Xiaoping gave another non-standard military salute.

The squad leader also returned the military salute with a serious face, and then patted He Xiaoping on the shoulder: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Although I asked the leader for special approval, you have to work hard on your own. You are a good dancer."

As he spoke, he glared at Wang Yan, who smiled.

The captain of this unit is in charge of the song and dance team. His name is Su Huilan. He is a serious leader. He is also responsible for rehearsals and other matters. He is also an artist and has a job.

Su Huilan smiled kindly and said, "Come on, show me your hands and let me see if you have made any progress."

"Yes." He Xiaoping responded, walked to the field and moved around twice before starting the action.

Next to Wang Yan, Hao Shuwen still took some clothes for He Xiaoping. She was close just now and took them casually. Why so close? Of course, move closer to the leader. Although her father is a senior military officer and very energetic, he still needs to be familiar with him. He can't always bring her father out, that would be embarrassing.

So not surprisingly, looking at He Xiaoping in the field and feeling the dampness of the clothes on her hands, she moved closer and smelled it, with a look of disgust on her face.

Seeing Wang Yan hugging his shoulders and watching He Xiaoping do somersaults and circles, she moved closer and brought the clothes to the tip of Wang Yan's nose...

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