The Magical Journey of the Commander

When Song Qingge stepped off the stage and walked to his place, Chicheng suddenly rushed out from the side and hugged Song Qingge.

"My dear, I'm so cunning. I've moved him to such an extent. How are you going to compensate him?" A soft voice sounded from Song Qingge's arms, and Chicheng's voice was no longer as charming as before, but now it was a bit weak.

Song Qingge smiled slightly, and stroked Chicheng's back, "You, so many people are still watching, aren't you afraid of embarrassment when you look like this?"

"Don't be afraid, they don't know how many have the same thoughts as me now, so I won't let them." Chicheng said delicately.

"Eh..." Song Qingge sweated a little, "Okay, then you have to let me sit down."

"Then dear, please sit with us." Akagi raised his head and pointed to the seat where he was sitting just now.

Song Qingge followed Chicheng's guidance and looked over, but found that there was only one seat left on that table, which was Chicheng's seat, "Your side is full, I'd better sit at the table with Enterprise and Bismarck. .”

"It's okay, I can ask Kaga to drive them away." Akagi said indifferently.

"Eh... what are you talking about, I will be taken care of by the family if you say such things in the future." Song Qingge said speechlessly.

"Chicheng is waiting for my dear family law to serve you at any time." Unexpectedly, after Song Qingge finished speaking, Chicheng said such a sentence coquettishly, causing Song Qingge's punch to hit the empty space.

"Go and sit down obediently. Didn't you see that Tiancheng's face has changed." Song Qingge pouted towards Tiancheng beside him.

"Tsk... Chicheng knows." Chicheng said unhappy, and then walked back to his original position, while Song Qingge also walked towards the table of Tiancheng and the enterprise.

As soon as Song Qingge was seated, Tiancheng on the side said to Song Qingge with a little apology, "My lord, Chicheng's child is too spoiled, please forgive me for some impoliteness."

Song Qingge smiled and waved his hands, "Why do the family say such things, and I like Chicheng's character very much, it's okay."

At this time, Hood smiled and said to Song Qingge, "But speaking of it, the song just now by the commander is very nice. I just saw that even Bismarck secretly shed tears."

"Well, don't you?" Bismarck retorted to Hood.

Song Qingge couldn't help covering his forehead with his palm, well, these two started again. The company also saw Song Qingge's helplessness, and coughed at Hood and Bismarck, "Today is New Year's Eve, you two should not say a few words, and don't you have your own programs later? Don't you want to bring Are you acting out of a bad mood?"

Hood and Bismarck looked at each other, and turned their heads away from each other. At this time, Richelieu smiled and said, "Yatxian and the others are about to start performing."

Song Qingge turned his head to look at the stage, and sure enough, Yixian, Shandong, Dafeng, my wife and Izumo appeared on the stage wearing Donghuang ancient costumes. Then they each took out their musical instruments and placed them on the small table in front of them. After lighting the incense burner, they began to play. My wife and Izumo took out two fans and stood in the center dancing.

"I didn't expect them to cooperate really well. Yixian's flute and Shandong's guzheng are both good at it, but I didn't expect Dafeng's pipa to be so good." Song Qingge smiled, "And Izumo and my wife She also dances very well, elegant and charming, beautiful."

"Hehe, they are really pretty good." Tiancheng said with a smile, "I didn't expect Dafeng's child to play the pipa so well. It seems that Chicheng should work hard."

Song Qingge couldn't help but be speechless, if Chicheng still needs to work hard now, what about the other ship girls? Sure enough, everyone who is an older sister has a strong selfishness, even someone like Tiancheng is not exempt.

"Commander, I heard from Yixian that you promised to give the top three mysterious rewards. What exactly is it?" Enterprise asked with a smile, and the others couldn't help turning their heads to Song Qingge when they heard the enterprise's question.

Song Qingge's eyelids twitched, "You will know when the time comes."

"Hey, does the commander still have to be mysterious?" Soviet Rosia said, "Be bolder."

Song Qingge looked up at Soviet Rosia, "I don't want my reward to affect your vote, so I will naturally say it after the results of the vote come out."

"Could it be that the commander hasn't figured out what to reward?" Soviet Rosia smiled.

The corner of Song Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, "How is it possible, I already thought about it when I told Yixian about it."

"Hehe, then I will have to take a good look at it then." Soviet Rosia smiled.

After Yixian and others finished their performance, Aurora in Daomadan clothes went up next, and her face-changing also drew applause from the underground girls. After all, they were still very unfamiliar with this kind of out-and-out Donghuang show before, but now they are more curious about Donghuang culture through the show of Aurora and Yixian.

Immediately after Aurora was the iron-blooded people led by Frederick the Great. Bismarck also left his seat when Aurora came on stage and walked to the side of the banquet hall. At the moment when Aurora finished her performance, Frederick the Great and Bismarck took the lead and led the iron-blooded people onto the stage.

Looking at the uniform pace and the serious and self-disciplined iron-blooded people, the underground Song Qingge couldn't help but smile. The iron-blooded people took out musical instruments one after another from their ship space, including piccolos, iris horns, violins and other musical instruments.

Song Qingge looked at the battle and looked at Richelieu in surprise, "Is the emperor preparing for a symphony?"

Richelieu smiled and nodded, "Judging from the arrangement of instruments, it should be Beethoven's Ninth Symphony."

"Tsk, this is the first time I've heard a symphony in the Spring Festival Gala, but should I say that I'm worthy of being called the Great Emperor?" Song Qingge laughed.

On the stage, after the iron-blooded crowd prepared their instruments, Frederick the Great stood at the front of the crowd with a baton in his hand. She raised the baton and her hand at the same time, and said with a smile, "Symphony No. 9, chorus!"

With the sound of the French horn, the cheerful notes jumped up. Listening to the familiar melody, Song Qingge nodded amusedly. And this scene happened to be seen by the company sitting beside him, "Commander, what's wrong?"

Song Qingge leaned into the ear of the company and whispered, "It always feels a little contrary to let people who seem to be bitter and bitter to sing this Ode to Joy."

"Pfft~ Commander! Don't say these strange things, you have ruined the good atmosphere." The company couldn't help laughing after hearing Song Qingge's words, and then quickly complained.

"Huh? What did the commander say?" Hood, who was listening very attentively, looked at the enterprise suspiciously.

Song Qingge smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just didn't expect Zeppelin to be able to play the big snare drum, so I was a little surprised."

"oh……"