Chapter 29 Looking for the target, the shooting instructor was scolded for dancing
29Looking for targets, the shooting instructor was scolded for dancing
The reason Chen Fei came out in a hurry was because he wanted to find Yang Mingjun.
According to Gao Cheng, Yang Mingjun is the most powerful shooter and the best shooting instructor in T Division. It is said that all the shooters in the division who go out to participate in competitions are trained and trained by Yang Mingjun.
It is precisely because of his outstanding contributions that the division gave him a spot at this year's party and asked him to make an appearance.
Chen Fei guessed that it was probably because Yang Mingjun's military rank had never been promoted, so one of his good friends gave him such an idea and arranged such an errand for him to show his face in front of his superiors and give him
Create an opportunity yourself.
At this time, the rehearsals for the Spring Festival condolences performance have been fully launched, but for the time being, they are being rehearsed separately, one program is in one place, and the rehearsals are separate. Only when there are no problems with the rehearsals of each program, will they all be connected and there will be one big one
dress rehearsal.
Of course, most of the programs are performed by the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe or local artistic actors. Their programs have long been familiar with each other, so naturally there is no need to rehearse. Only programs like "The Moon" require active military personnel.
Only those who work with artists need to rehearse alone.
Chen Fei walked to the auditorium and looked everywhere, looking for Yang Mingjun.
He didn't know Yang Mingjun, nor had he met him. He only heard a rough impression from Gao Cheng, so he planned to find someone to ask. As he was poking around, he suddenly heard Zhang Yun call him: "Xiao Chen!"
"Sister Zhang——"
Chen Fei quickly greeted him with a smile.
"Xiao Chen, why did you run out? Is there something wrong with the rehearsal?" Zhang Yun asked with great concern.
"Sister Zhang, our rehearsal is over and there are no problems, so I came here to take a look."
"Finished?" Zhang Yun was shocked when he heard this. He stared at Chen Fei unblinkingly with watery eyes, an expression of disbelief.
"Sister Zhang, I had a great time cooperating with Comrade Cai Ling. We have a tacit understanding, and Comrade Cai Ling is very capable. She gave me a few simple pointers. Our rehearsal passed the first time, and even the second time we rehearsed.
Teacher Qu can’t find any faults.”
"Really?" Zhang Yun looked at Chen Fei up and down suspiciously.
"Really!" Chen Fei nodded sincerely.
"Then...then you are here to find that Yang...what is Yang?"
"Yang Mingjun?"
"Are you here to see Yang Mingjun?"
"Yeah!" Chen Fei nodded.
"Teacher Zhang——"
At this time, a man in military uniform trotted over and whispered in her ear.
"Okay, I understand, I'll go now." Zhang Yun nodded. She was about to say goodbye to Chen Fei when she suddenly remembered something and asked the guy in military uniform: "Xiao Li, do you know Yang Mingjun
?”
"Yang Mingjun? Lao Yang?" The guy was stunned for a moment, then pointed with his hand: "Here, over there, the one who is dancing!"
Chen Fei followed the guy's fingers and looked over, and he saw a guy who looked thirty years old. He was dancing in the middle of a group of people, sweating. His dance moves were not difficult, but he danced very ugly.
, his movements were as stiff as a zombie. Next to him, several people who looked like they were members of the art troupe shook their heads, not knowing what to say.
After just a few glances at Chen Fei, he understood what was going on. It was probably that Yang Mingjun was arranged to do a dance show with the art troupe. The art troupe took into account his position and identity and arranged a lead dance role for him.
It's a pity that Yang Mingjun was not born to dance, and he was extremely nervous at this time, so his movements became stiffer and stiffer as he danced. In addition, the dance teacher had a bad temper, so——
After watching for a while, Chen Fei roughly understood what was going on, and then walked straight over there.
When he walked over, Yang Mingjun happened to be taking a break, but he was hiding in a corner alone, smoking a cigarette.
"Hello, comrade, can you give me a cigarette?" Chen Fei walked over and said.
Yang Mingjun raised his head and glanced at Chen Fei, and found that it was an unfamiliar face, which was very strange. However, he also roughly understood who Chen Fei was, so he did not refuse. He took out a pack of Hongtashan from his body, smoked one and threw it away.
To Chen Fei.
Chen Fei squatted down next to Yang Mingjun, put the cigarette in his mouth, leaned towards Yang Mingjun, and pointed at his cigarette.
Yang Mingjun quickly took out a lighter and lit it for Chen Fei.
call--
Chen Fei blew out a smoke ring for a long time, and then said grumblingly: "Damn it, if I had known better, I wouldn't have come to participate in this rehearsal. It's even harder than standing in a military posture!"
"Brother, what show are you planning?" Yang Mingjun took a puff of cigarette, exhaled it, and then asked Chen Fei.
"Singing "Moon" with Cai Ling."
"Sing "Moon" with Cai Ling? Can you do it?" Yang Mingjun's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he said with envy.
"Then let me switch!" Chen Fei looked at Yang Mingjun and said.
"Don't! Don't!" After hearing this, Yang Mingjun quickly shook his head like a rattle. He looked around, lowered his voice and said, "They originally arranged a singing program for me, but after listening to me sing
I was so frightened that I didn't dare to say anything about it, so I was asked to dance again, but - damn, I'm a big-headed soldier with a gun and a knife, how can I dance? Isn't this just trying to catch up?
"
"Then you won't let them change the program for you?"
"I would like to, but they said that the concert program only consists of three types of sketches: singing, dancing, and sketches. I can't sing or dance, so I can only perform sketches, but performing sketches...
I don't know how!" Yang Mingjun said with a sad face: "I later wanted to give up altogether, so I told our leader that I didn't want to do it anymore. Our leader was even more ruthless and told me directly that if I go back now, I will directly
Military justice, so——"
"Alas - we share the same suffering!" Chen Fei sighed with emotion.
[Ding--You talk to the shooting instructor at the division headquarters attentively, find ways to close the psychological distance between the two parties, and try your best to gain the other person's favor. You have taken a big step on the road to learning advanced shooting experience and skills from excellent shooters.
, your vision +1, shooting +3]
A pleasant voice sounded in Chen Fei's mind.
"Brother, which regiment are you from?" Yang Mingjun's favorable impression of Chen Fei skyrocketed, and he couldn't help but take the initiative to start a conversation.
"Group 702!"
"702nd Regiment? Which company?"
"Recruit company!"
"Recruit company?" Yang Mingjun's eyes widened and he was stunned for a while, then he said in surprise: "You are - you are the one who reported to the army - that - Chen - Chen Fei?"
"Yes, I am Chen Fei, and I am currently undergoing recruit training under Company Commander Gaocheng!"
"You kid, you're so awesome. I've been around for almost thirty years and haven't even been in the military newspaper. You kid - you've been on the military newspaper just over a month after joining the company as a new recruit. You're really awesome.
!”
"It's just good luck. Oh, by the way, I haven't asked you your name yet?"
"My name is Yang Mingjun!"
"Yang Mingjun? You are the one recommended by our company commander -" Chen Fei was so excited that he was a little incoherent. He quickly stood up, stood at attention with a snap, and saluted: "Hello, Chief!"
Yang Mingjun hurriedly pulled him down: "I'm just a captain, a shitty commander. If you want, call me Lao Yang!"
"Then let me call you Brother Yang?"
"Okay, you can scream whatever you like, just don't make me do anything like that!"