In the blink of an eye, a few days passed. On this morning, Zhang Zhonghua rode his bicycle to the comrades-in-arms cultural attack group as usual.
"Here is Section Chief Zhang?" The sentry at the door saw Zhang Zhonghua coming, said hello to him, and opened the door directly to let Zhang Zhonghua in.
Zhang Zhonghua has been coming here every day recently, and the sentries of his comrade-in-arms, the Civil Attack Regiment, have long known him.
In addition, Zhang Zhonghua does not have the arrogance of a young man, and he has never put on the airs of a cadre. He even gave a cigarette to the guard when he had nothing to do. The relationship is not said to be very close, but it is still on the level of a friend.
Soldiers are like this, they are relatively simple. Although there are some intrigues at certain times and they often have disputes with each other, the intrigues are based on principles and the fights are based on bottom lines, and most of them are conflicts of temperament, not money or power.
Most of these people treat you the same way you treat them, and they treat you the same way.
"Squad leader Zhao, are you in charge today?" Am I going in?
"Go ahead and have a drink when you get the chance!"
"okay."
After Zhang Zhonghua chatted with a few sentries at the gate, he pushed the cart towards the rehearsal hall.
After parking his bicycle, Zhang Zhonghua walked into the rehearsal hall.
"Xiao Zhang is here?" This is a soprano singer in her forties.
"Here we go, where is Aunt Liu busy?"
"Xiaohua, you came very early today!" A middle-aged man who looked to be thirty years old was Lao Huang, a flute and folk musician who performed with Zhang Zhonghua. Zhang Zhonghua called him Brother Huang.
"Brother Huang, I can still be late every day!" After hearing what Huang said, the corners of Zhang Zhonghua's mouth twitched twice, but he couldn't say anything because he was always late.
However, although Zhang Zhonghua is always late, no one blames him. After all, among all the people who perform with him, there is no one younger than him. The average age is more than ten years older than him. He is just a baby. Plus
He was not a soldier, so no one had too strict requirements on him, but Zhang Zhonghua was embarrassed, so he could only set the alarm clock forward again and again.
Another point is that good-looking people will always receive more preferential treatment and understanding.
"Ah, Xiaohua, you are handsome again today!" This is a little girl from the song and dance troupe. Although she was not chosen to perform in a joint performance, she does come often. To use 21st century language, she is one of Zhang Zhonghua's fans.
Why is it one? Because she is not the only one here.
"Well, you look beautiful today too!"
At this time, people were coming and going in the rehearsal hall, and people were saying hello to him from time to time.
But some greetings made him laugh or cry. People in the army live in a relatively closed environment, so a large number of people like to joke with others, and some jokes are really laughable.
Seeing that Zhang Zhonghua had arrived, Captain Long, the head of the song and dance troupe of the comrade-in-arms art troupe, began to gather people to start training together.
Zhang Zhonghua comes here every morning for the main purpose of training with the members of the cultural attack group.
In order to match Zhang Zhonghua's time, all performers will practice in the afternoon and evening.
In the afternoon, based on the problems that arose during the morning's joint practice, the performance group and the dance group conducted targeted exercises. The dance group will also practice their own dance based on the recordings recorded in advance.
In the evening, the concert troupe practiced singing with the dance troupe and a middle-aged singer from a comrade-in-arms art troupe. The next morning, they practiced together with Zhang Zhonghua in order to pursue the highest efficiency.
The reason why the Comrades Art Troupe found a middle-aged singer to practice with the performance group and dance is that on the one hand, the effect of just performing and dancing without singing will definitely be less effective.
On the other hand, it is also to find a backup for Zhang Zhonghua. If the program selects Zhang Zhonghua and something happens to him, someone can take over. Otherwise, if Zhang Zhonghua has an accident and the program cannot perform, then the performance quota will be lost.
Kong, the leader of the song and dance troupe and the choreographer of this show, took a deep breath, took out an electric speaker and began to convene the people: "Red Star Shine, I'm Going to Fight, all the actors come out to assemble, Red Star Shine, I'm Going to Fight, all the actors come out to assemble."
The person in charge has gathered his own personnel and will start training together in ten minutes."
"Teacher Liu, stop knitting sweaters. You have already knitted your grandson's sweaters ten years from now. You should hurry up and get ready." Zhang Zhonghua said and Captain Kong looked over. He saw a boy with white hair and a face that looked like he was sixty years old.
The old lady, many years old, was slowly putting away the half-knitted sweater in her hands.
"Those little girls over there, what are they doing there? Why don't they chatter over there? Everything is alright? Have you memorized all the dance moves and moves? Think about the flow of the performance and the moves. Who wants to do it?
If something goes wrong, you are not allowed to go out on the weekend." This month's threat was like a death threat to the soldiers. I saw the few girls over there immediately quieted down, as if to let Commander Long see how hard they worked.
Start gesticulating.
"Who the fuck is smoking in the rehearsal hall again? The group has repeatedly asked that there be no tables to smoke in the rehearsal hall. You beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep..."
Commander Kong, who was giving directions to the country, suddenly sniffed his nose, as if he smelled the smell of smoke coming from nowhere. He suddenly changed his color, opened his mouth, beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep\
In Chinese, the only thing that makes Zhang Zhonghua regretful is that no one came out to admit it.
"Bah, you're a coward." Zhang Zhonghua silently despised him in his heart.
Zhang Zhonghua was dumbfounded after watching Captain Kong's operation. This was Zhang Zhonghua's first time organizing a joint training with him after Captain Kong took over as the program director. Unexpectedly, Captain Kong, who is usually polite and polite, looked like a senior intellectual at first glance.
He still has such a violent side.
Zhang Zhonghua thought of the two-faced directors he saw on the Internet in his previous life. They were usually polite and amiable. Once they got to the studio, they immediately became irritable and irritable like ghosts. They would open their mouths and spit out a series of beautiful words at every turn.
Chinese.
Soon all the cast and crew of Red Star I Go to Fight were gathered together, and it was a huge scene.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There are more than a hundred actors, and there are dozens of support personnel, including makeup, costume support, props, and a successful performance.
Take half the credit.
(There is no difference between professional performances and amateur performances as long as the performance level is not too different for the general audience. The biggest gap that the audience can most intuitively feel is in the aspect of security. For example, look at the up and down props.
It seems simple but is actually not simple. One team of people get on and off the props quickly and neatly, neatly and in one step, while the other team is messy and disorderly. The audience can tell the difference at a glance. An old squad leader once said,
If you treat putting on and taking off props as a show, you need to rehearse it many times in advance.)
There are also many people rushing to the show. Of course, there are really not so many people needed during the performance, because many of the security personnel are specially sent by the unit in charge of the performance to provide security.
"Everyone is in position, let's begin." Seeing that everyone was ready, Captain Kong gave the order and the joint training began.
As Commander Kong began to issue orders, melodious melody sounded in the rehearsal hall, and dancers wearing workers' and peasants' Red Army-style clothes danced to the music.
Zhang Zhonghua also hummed in his heart along with the music.
“Small bamboo raft in the middle reaches of the river”
“Walking along both sides of the towering green mountains”
The beautiful singing voice came from Zhang Zhonghua. Although it was not the first time for the various responsible persons in the audience and those who came to join in the fun, it was still eye-catching.
"The eagle spreads its wings and flies"
"Even if it's stormy"
"The burden of revolution is on our shoulders"
“Keep the Party’s Teachings in Mind”
“Keep the Party’s Teachings in Mind”
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"Smash the evil old world"
"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers covered with beauty"
"Wanli Jiangshan~"
"Phi brocade~"
"Embroidery~"
After singing the song, the entire rehearsal hall burst into applause.
Captain Kong stepped forward with his electric horn: "Everyone gather on stage to comment on the performance just now."
