Military: Rejected Job Change, Backhanded To Become The Battalion Commander Of The Blue Army

"success!"

"success!"

"success!"

The soldiers of the first battalion shouted, and the soldiers of the other battalions shouted, not to be outdone.

Zhang Baiyuan waved his hand again, shook his head, and said, "I don't think it was successful."

"why?"

He asked himself and answered: "Captain Niu made it very clear that he was just throwing bricks to attract jade, but he didn't attract jade. How can it be considered a success?"

"cough!"

Li Jiajing coughed softly, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and gave Zhang Baiyuan on the stage a hard look.

Feeling Li Jiajing's gaze, Zhang Baiyuan swallowed the words unconsciously, and hurriedly took a deep breath. Just as he was about to speak again, Li Jiajing put down the chopsticks in his hand, got up and came to the stage.

"Commissioner Zhang!"

Li Jiajing had a gloomy face: "The members of our art troupe are not jade, and the soldiers of your 168th brigade are not bricks either. We are all one family. Let me sing a song for everyone!

She took the microphone from Zhang Baiyuan, and said to everyone in the audience: "Comrades, good!"

"I am the political commissar of the art troupe. The leaders of our 168 brigade performance this time, the singing of Battalion Commander Guo and Battalion Commander Niu just showed the demeanor and demeanor of our barracks soldiers."

"Good singing!"

"cough!"

She cleared her throat: "It's impolite to come and not to go."

"I have been closed for many years, but when I heard the singing of Yingying Commander Guo and Yingying Commander Niu, the enthusiastic applause of comrades aroused my desire to express myself. Let me sing a song for everyone!

"good!"

"welcome!"

"Papa papa!"

"Papa papa!"

"Papa papa!"

Everyone in the art troupe knew that Li Jiajing had already been banned, and they didn't expect that the ban would be lifted in the 168 brigade. Everyone couldn't help cheering, and the applause became even more thunderous.

The veterans of the 168th Brigade did not expect that Li Jiajing, the wife of the political commissar, would come to sing in person. Some veterans knew that Li Jiajing was singing solo, but most of them did not know Li Jiajing's former identity.

Seeing that Li Jiajing was about to sing, the soldiers applauded even more thunderously.

Zhang Baiyuan didn't expect that Li Jiajing, who had been closed for many years, would take the initiative to unblock them. The two are loving couples. In their daily relationship, since Li Jiajing sealed the wheat, he has never heard Li Jiajing sing.

I didn't expect that there would be another round of applause, and the applause was more enthusiastic than the soldiers.

"Huh~!"

Li Jiajing took a deep breath: "Everyone in the art troupe, please stand up!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the members of the art troupe heard the order from the political commissar, they stood up from their chairs one by one, and looked at Li Jiajing on the stage energetically.

The singing of Guo Shouyi and Niu Guowang just now has made the art troupe gear up and want to perform a few shows on stage, but no one is motivating them, and because of Lin Xiaojing and Zhang Jie's disobedience to the military order.

Everyone in the art troupe became more careful, for fear that if one was not careful, it would fall into Li Jiajing's hands and return to the art troupe to settle accounts after autumn, the gain outweighs the loss!

Now that Li Jiajing took the initiative to stand up, everyone became excited, standing upright in a military posture, waiting for Li Jiajing's order.

"I think comrades are very aware of the historical relationship between our art troupe and the 168th Brigade!"

Li Jiajing tightened the microphone in her hand: "The revolutionary martyrs of our art troupe died on the 168th Brigade's garrison, showing the spirit of our art soldiers who are not afraid of sacrifice, and the integrity that our art workers should have."

"Past experience guide for the future!"

"call!"

Li Jiajing took a deep breath and controlled the surging emotions: "My motherland is a gift to our ancestors and to us. Let us go better and better in the footsteps of remembering the martyrs. I wish our motherland will become more and more prosperous." prosperity, the people can live in happiness.”

"Papa papa!"

Zhang Baiyuan couldn't help applauding.

"Papa papa!"

"Papa papa!"

"Papa papa!"

The soldiers of the 168th brigade applauded one after another, and Guo Shouyi secretly gave Li Jiajing a thumbs up. He was indeed a political worker, and just a few words ignited the feelings of the soldiers.

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"cough!"

Li Jiajing cleared her throat: "A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both banks. My family lives on the bank. I'm used to listening to the boatman's chant and seeing the white sails on the boat..."

Li Jiajing used to be the pillar of the art troupe, the only solo art soldier, plus Li Jiajing studied hard and practiced hard. For Li Jiajing, singing has completely melted into every corner of life.

Although it has been closed for many years, the basic skills have not fallen at all. On the contrary, with the precipitation of time, the control of the song has reached another level.

Open your mouth and kneel!

All the people present unconsciously clapped their hands to beat the beat for Li Jiajing, and the members of the art troupe did not need Li Jiajing's reminder, they chorused for Li Jiajing with one voice.

The song "My Motherland" instantly ignited the peak of the reception banquet.

Lin Xiaojing's Goodbye, Guo Shouyi's Little Poplar, and Niu Guowang's Loyalty to Serve the Country are all unique, but compared with Li Jiajing's My Motherland, they are very different.

Not only the singing skills, but also the emotion is not as full as Li Jiajing.

In the rhythm of the soldiers applauding mesmerizingly, Li Jiajing pulled up the last sound, and an ethereal sound of nature instantly ignited everyone's emotions with Li Jiajing's sound.

Everyone held their breath, and the applause stopped. They all widened their eyes and listened to Li Jiajing's superb pulling voice.

It played for five full minutes.

Only then did Li Jiajing stop showing off her vocal skills, and the song "My Motherland" also came to an end.

"Papa papa!"

"Papa papa!"

"Papa papa!"

The applause resounded like thunder throughout the cafeteria. After Li Jiajing saluted everyone present, she handed the microphone to Zhang (good money Zhao) Baiyuan who came on stage.

"call!"

Zhang Baiyuan took a deep breath to control his emotions. If the occasion didn't allow it, he would have picked up Li Jiajing and turned around a few times. Ji Jiajing's singing just now was really beautiful.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Baiyuan laughed and waved his hands, stopping the applause of the soldiers: "Is Commissar Li's singing beautiful just now?"

"Meiyu!"

"Sounds good!"

"Sound of nature!"

The soldiers shouted at the top of their voices.

"Um!"

Zhang Baiyuan nodded in satisfaction. He knew Li Jiajing's singing skills well, but Li Jiajing's performance just now was beyond his imagination: "There is not much to say."

"cough!"

Zhang Baiyuan cleared his throat: "I think there are many comrades who want to perform on stage. Let's have a joint party with comrades from the 168th Brigade and our dearest art troupe after eating the whole lamb banquet!"