May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

The gate of the general headquarters is magnificent, the PLA military emblem is shining in the sun, and the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. This is the first time Sheng Ning has come to the headquarters. From the moment she entered the gate, she has been looking around curiously. After getting off the big truck, everyone was excited and crowded around in a small area.

"Promising!" Yang Wenying came from the front, and saw that everyone had never seen the world before, she couldn't help but uttered, "Don't shame me, look at you." She came early and just went to the backstage to see Yes, the cultural department arranged it well.

"Hello head!"

"Hello head!"

"Head, this is the first time we have come to the headquarters! Can you not be excited?" Sheng Ning said with a smile: "I remember when we went to the military headquarters when we went to the military."

"Tonight you will see a lot of leaders and chiefs from both military and political circles. I'm sure to open your eyes." Qiubai raised his eyebrows, "but don't let me be stupid on stage and influence the performance."

"of course not."

The Thirty-Nine Division Art Troupe was the first to come this time, and the men were busy with things. The female first went to the backstage to get familiar with the situation. Yang Wenying was taken to the meeting by the organization department, and Qiu Bai and another teacher led everyone.

The auditorium of the General Headquarters is circular, very beautifully constructed, and can accommodate two thousand people at the same time. Everyone enters from the special passage for the backstage performers. There is a place for the performers to change clothes, make up and prepare. The equipment is in line with the National Grand Theater.

"Some important national activities will also be held here. In the entire Northern Military Region, there are a total of 60 art troupes above the division level, and fewer than 20 are eligible to enter here to perform. This is the first time we have participated..." Bai stretched out his plain hand and gently touched the red velvet curtain on the stage, revealing a dreamy expression.

"Come on tonight!"

"Come on!"

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Not long after the members of the Thirty-Nine Division arrived, other art troupes also arrived one after another. The entire backfield immediately became lively, and each group had its own special place. When you come, there will be logistics staff to take to the designated location according to the previously filmed location, and the performance of the show is reported in advance. As for the order, it is arranged by the superior.

"Qianjin Song and Dance Ensemble is here, Qianjin Song and Dance Ensemble is here!" I don't know who shouted, and the whole backcourt fell silent. Everyone put aside their own affairs and looked at the back door entrance expectantly. In the literary and artistic circles, in the army, advancing is the benchmark for their Northern Military District.

"Ah! Your position is forward." A round-faced female soldier looked at the place where the Thirty-Nine Division was making up and changing clothes, and was surprised to cover her mouth, "You... how can you occupy their positions?"

That's the best position in the entire backcourt, and the closest to the stage.

There were more people advancing, and they entered the arena magnificently. As soon as Gu Jun walked in, the girl soldier secretly exclaimed. He is a popular male singer, has released an album, and is also one of the leading pillars of progress.

Bai Oulan was standing behind Gu Jun, wearing a new military uniform, with a low eyebrow and a low-key look. But her snow-white skin and cold temperament still compared everyone around her to an ugly duckling.

The name White Swan really matches, I don’t know who made it, talented!