May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

The singing and dancing group of the Cultural Works Troupe is actually subdivided into singing, dancing, and musical instrument groups.

There are three departments, each of which is subdivided into ten five-person teams. Unless you are rehearsing large-scale dances or musicals, the coach in charge will select the best people from these three departments.

Usually training will be carried out according to their own good points.

There are many people in the cultural and industrial troupe, but the task of giving condolences to the troops every year is also very heavy. Now that the National Day has just passed, there will be no military performances in the next two months. But the task of training is still very heavy. I heard that the regiment is going to do big things.

These are all Zhang Hongmei told Shengning.

She stood in the crowd, carefully pondering what the so-called big thing was. I haven't even thought about seeing a slender figure.

It's Coach Qiubai!

Sheng Ning's eyes lit up, and she remembered. It was Qiubai who was going to rehearse a large-scale musical "Hope Field". In the previous life, Hope Yuanye's first successful performance caused a sensation in the military area and the art world. The status of several leading actors in musicals has also risen. Not only did they succeed in promoting them, they also gained opportunities for further study.

Sheng Ning felt her heart beating frantically. In her previous life, she missed the "Wild of Hope" because of a foot injury. This became a regret for her for almost a lifetime.

This time, she will do her best to fight for it.

Behind Qiubai was followed by Yang Wenying with a rigid and serious expression, as well as many cadres from the art troupe. It can be seen that they should come one by one from other training rooms.

"Stand at attention, salute!" Lu Xiaoshuang cried powerfully.

"Hello head!"

"Stop!"

Yang Wenying's solemn gaze swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell on Sheng Ning's body. After a pause, she said, "I came here today to talk about three things. The first is about the loose discipline of the art troupe. I think everyone knows it. But knowing it is useless, it must be done. If anyone in the future dares to break discipline, he will be expelled directly."

The people on the opposite side looked at Yang Wenying with solemn expressions. They were obviously afraid to die, but they did not dare to be dissatisfied.

"The second thing is about the military quality of our regiment." Yang Wenying made no secret of the disgust in the eyes, and said sharply: "Although everyone is a literary and artistic soldier, at least they are also soldiers. During the war, we will also have to go to the battlefield. The enemy is desperate. Take a look at your military qualities? One by one, all of you sluggishly pulled out and said it was from our 39th Division. It was a shame and discredited the troops."

Many young and energetic little girls have blushing faces and thick necks when they are scolded, and they dare not speak.

"Why, am I wrong? How many of you are qualified when recruits are enlisted in the army? Don't think that they are literary and artistic soldiers without training."

"Report!" Lu Xiaoshuang raised his hand in dissatisfaction.

"You said!"

"We have a heavy performance task and we have to train basic skills, so we have no time to take care of it."

Yang Wenying sneered repeatedly, her thin lips evoked an ironic arc.

Sheng Ning secretly gave Yang Wenying a thumbs up in his heart, mighty, it was simply extinct Master Tai.

"Shengning is out." Yang Wenying clicked her name coldly.

Sheng Ning froze for a moment, and quickly stepped forward, "Yes!"

"Do you have time to train?" As soon as this was said, everyone looked at Shengning. Those who are grateful for misfortune, those who are vicious and threatening, and those who are sympathetic and pitying.

PS: My codeword speed is also drunk, staying up until four in the morning....../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~