Su Junlin's words fell, and before Bai Xue could react, the commander raised his head,

"Yes, yes, listening to the songs of the literary and artistic soldiers around me, listening to the singing of our soldiers, my heart is boiling! Comrade Bai Xue, take out your professionalism, show your voice, and give one to all of us! Bai Xue had no choice but to stand up and clear her throat,

"Then I'll sing "Dongfang Hong" to everyone."

"Good!"

"Dongfang Hong!" The generals present applauded in unison. Feng Qingxue secretly felt funny, the soldiers held a party, everyone was singing, whether it was the art troupe or the border guards, why did Bai Xue show a forbearance and grievance?

Do you think everyone treats her as a play? However, it is a very honorable thing to sing and sing to the soldiers of the border guards.

As long as you are upright and dedicated to studying art, you are an artist and deserve everyone's respect.

"The east is red, the sun is rising, China has a ......" Bai Xue does have a good voice, singing exceptionally well, and when her singing falls, she gets a round of applause and applause.

Even Xibao followed suit,

"Good!" The little one is very cute, and he is rewarded with a piece of tender lamb from the cook. The leg of lamb was roasted, and the fragrance went straight to everyone's nostrils, and the cook sliced the meat on the surface of the slice, and selected a piece of tender meat from it, blew it cold, and handed it to Xibao.

Xibao stuffed the dried yak in his hand into the commander's mouth, and nodded while reaching out to catch the mutton: "Thank you!" After he could speak, every time Feng Qingxue fed him or dressed him and brought something, he would teach him to say thank you, and after a long time, it was deeply ingrained, and he naturally thanked the person who gave him something to feed him.

No one doesn't like polite children, especially those so young. looks good, and the fairy tale is likable.

Everyone praised Xibao one after another, and at this moment, Bai Xue suddenly said to Feng Qingxue: "Comrade Feng Qingxue, you see that there are only two female comrades here, I have already sung, don't you want to perform a show for everyone?" A trace of coldness flashed in Lu Jiang's eyes, almost the cold light of a blade.

Feng Qingxue pressed his hand to stop him from speaking, and smiled directly at Bai Xue: "Comrade Bai Xue, I am different from you. ”

"What's the difference?" Bai Xue was unconvinced. When the female comrades talked, the male comrades always kept their mouths interested, even if the brows of the commander and Ye Zhengjun and the others were furrowed, even Su Junlin whispered Bai Xue's name.

"I am a family member of Lu Jiang, I came to the army with my children to visit relatives, and I am fortunate to participate in the army's bonfire banquet tonight on New Year's Day." Feng Qingxue had a faint smile on her face, her voice was not hurried, not high, not low, and there was no anger as everyone imagined,

"As for Comrade Bai Xue, you are a member of the art troupe, and your duty is to comfort the border soldiers for the country, use singing and dancing to boost everyone's morale, relieve everyone's pressure, and add a touch of bright brilliance to the hard training career."

"Well said! Isn't that the intention of the art troupe ten years ago? In the early years, the Coal Mine Art Troupe was cared for and supported by national leaders. "The commander opened his mouth, and the others stopped agreeing,

"Although ten years have passed, every literary and artistic soldier of the art troupe must not forget his true duty!"