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Fu Bao clings to his mother, front and back, not leaving an inch.

As for Xibao, he is not happy to stay in the hospital, and he pulls the wind and clouds around every day, introducing the military camp, family home, pasture, horse farm and other places in childish words, which is very like a local snake.

When my sister first came to the army, she was not at ease because she was afraid that she would get lost, and she was afraid that people would bully her, so she entrusted them to Bai Xue.

Bai Xue had nothing to do, and she liked Xibao very much, of course she agreed, acting as a temporary tour guide, and teaching Feng Qingyun to sing when she was playing on the grassland, and found that Feng Qingyun's voice was indeed as Yang Fengying expected, a natural singing voice.

Bai Xue has a good voice, otherwise she wouldn't be the soloist of the art troupe.

However, Feng Qingyun's qualifications are better than hers, and she should be a soprano by nature.

Feng Qingyun likes to sing very much, and her cheeks are flushed with excitement.

"No one in our brigade can sing, no one teaches us, all the mountain songs used to be banned, I only learned some simple songs from my sister, but I didn't dare to sing them." Feng Qingyun felt that this trip was really worth it, she especially liked the feeling of singing loudly on the grassland, and after singing the song "Ode to the Motherland" that she had just learned, Xibao applauded desperately.

"Good, good!" Xibao, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, had red hands.

Bai Xue, who was sitting next to Xibao in the same posture, said with a smile: "Xibao, my aunt sings very well, right?" ”

"That's right! I can sing too! Xibao rolled his eyes, turned over and got up, held his chest up, coughed twice like an adult, and cleared his throat, "The red glow flies in the west mountain at sunset, and the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp to the ......"..

He has a good memory, and the songs in the army are catchy, and everyone likes to tease him and teach him a lot.

This song is the one he hears the most.

Feng Qingxue sang, Lu Jiang hummed every day when he was at home, and when he hummed too many times, Fubao would sing a few words.

Several soldiers who were herding cattle and sheep heard the song and gradually approached, and when he finished singing, he applauded, "Xibao is so good, Xibao sings so beautifully, another song, another song." ”

Xibao is born to be crazy personally, the more people, the more excited he is, and he is not stage frightened.

However, he followed everyone's suggestions to come up with a song, but pulled Feng Qingyun over and said to everyone: "My aunt, my aunt sings beautifully!" If you don't believe it, listen to it. ”

Facing people he didn't know, Feng Qingyun was a little embarrassed, bowed his head and said, "Xibao, I asked you to sing, not me." ”

"No, auntie sings!" Xibao squirmed.

Several soldiers listened, and one of them smiled and said, "Xibao called your aunt?" Is it the sister-in-law of the light snow? Little sister, sing, we heard it from afar just now, it's really good. ”

Bai Xue also said: "Xiaoyun, Shang, who is afraid of whom, we can sing, we are not afraid!" ”

People who like to sing don't like the feeling of being in the limelight, Feng Qingyun plucked up the courage and let go of his voice and sang a song that he recently learned with Feng Qingxue, called "Red Plum Praise".

Qiao Desheng passed by to inspect the situation of the cavalry battalion, and just listened to it.

"The art team is practicing songs on the grassland? Why didn't I hear Fang Ning say it. "The art team has a special singing room and dance studio.

One of the soldiers who followed him ran over to inquire, and ran back panting, "It's not the art team, it's the army commander's sister-in-law, and I'm singing with Xibao, and it's really good." ”