Entertaining Children

"You wrote it yourself?" Political Commissar Xie asked in surprise, "You are a freshman, right? How old are you, and you know how to write songs?"

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"Report to the political commissar," Li He interrupted before leaving the office, "I heard from the students in the class that he is a famous music genius in China. This award is the youngest winner in Huaxia."

"So powerful?" Political Commissar Xie asked.

"That's right, when we were pulling songs just now, he sang the songs of the Sixth and Seventh Army by himself, all of which we have never heard before. The students said that he is very good at writing songs, and he must have written them all by himself." Li He continued road.

"Six Seven? Are they all songs like "Hymn to Heroes"?" The head and deputy head also attracted attention.

"It's not exactly the same, but they are all suitable for us soldiers who like to listen to and sing. Like "I am a soldier", "One Two Three Four Songs", "Unity is Strength", "We Serve as Soldiers" They are very exciting to listen to, "Return from Target Shooting" is very pleasant to listen to, and "Night at the Military Port" is very comfortable to listen to, and they are all very good songs."

"Can you sing it to us again now?" Political Commissar Xie asked Xiao Yao.

"Ah? Here?" Xiao Yao was a little puzzled.

"Can't you? I think you sang very well on the playground just now." The head of the group said.

"That was a song between our teams just now. Now I'm here to sing for your three leaders?" Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm here for military training, even if I'm one of your soldiers now, I'm not The Art Soldiers of the Art Troupe."

"Hey, this little guy has quite a personality." Political Commissar Xie smiled and nodded at Xiao Yao.

"Thank you for the compliment from the leader." Xiao Yao actually said to Commissar Xie.

"Hey, am I complimenting you?" Commissar Xie laughed.

"I think so." Xiao Yao nodded, and then continued, "Is there anything else for the leaders? It's okay, I'll go back to training."

"Wait," Commissar Xie said, "Well, let me change the way I talk to you.

Political Commissar Xie adjusted his sitting posture and sat a little more upright before continuing to Xiao Yao: "Next week, the art troupe from our military region will come to our troupe to perform condolences.

Our troupe will also prepare one or two programs to express our gratitude to the comrades in the art troupe. Just now I heard that you wrote a few new military songs, I thought that if the soldiers of our regiment can sing a new song that the comrades in the art troupe have not heard before, the effect should be very good. But we definitely want to hear what your other songs are like before making a decision. So, are you willing to sing? "

"Using my songs for performances? That's no problem. Anyway, I'm a creator, and it's not that I haven't written songs for others." Xiao Yao nodded and said, "But won't the soldiers come on stage to sing a cappella? How about the accompaniment Solve it? Is it live accompaniment or accompaniment with speakers? Are there any musicians in the group? Is there any recording equipment?"

"There are so many questions, it seems that you are really professional." Political Commissar Xie smiled, "But you don't have to worry about this, our army also has talents who understand music, there are musical instruments, there are musicians, and there are people who have their own bands. It's not a problem to hold a cultural performance, a party, etc."

"Since this is the case, then I'll just write out the lyrics and music scores of these songs for you." Xiao Yao said, "Anyway, you have talents who understand music, so you can just read the lyrics and music scores."

"That's fine too." Political commissar Xie said, "Professional matters are left to professional people. When will you write the lyrics and score for us?"

"How about now? Do you have a pen and paper? I will write now." Xiao Yao said.

"Can blank paper be used?" Political Commissar Xie walked to the head's desk and picked up a stack of blank papers.

"Okay." Xiao Yao stepped forward to take it, then took a pen from the pen holder on the head's desk, and started writing directly on the head's desk.

"Why don't you come over and sit and write?" The group leader looked at Xiao Yao who was standing bent over, and stood up from his chair.

"Thank you, leader." Xiao Yao thanked him, walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down politely.

"Hey, you're really welcome." The leader shook his head speechlessly.

"Huh?" Xiao Yao raised his head in doubt.

"It's okay, you write yours." The team leader waved his hand, and when he saw Li He who was still standing in the office, he waved his hand again and said, "Li He, you should go back to lead the team for training first, you are not here. What's the matter?"

"Yes!" Li He saluted, turned and left.

The three bosses had nothing to do, so they just stood by the desk and watched Xiao Yao write the lyrics and score.

"Okay!" After almost an hour, Xiao Yao stopped the pen in his hand, moved his wrists and stood up from the team leader's office chair.

"So many?" The leader looked at Xiao Yao in surprise and said.

Although an hour is not too short. But within this hour, Xiao Yao wrote the lyrics and music of ten songs. There is already a thick pile of paper for the written lyrics and score.

"Didn't you say there are only six or seven songs?" the deputy head also said.

"Oh, there are still a few songs that I didn't sing when I pulled the songs just now." Xiao Yao said, "Since you want to choose songs, I'll write a few more for you to choose, anyway, they are all my original songs."

Political Commissar Xie knew some music theory knowledge, so Commissar Xie had already taken a few of the song scores that he had written first, and tried humming them for himself. Seeing that Xiao Yao had finished writing, he couldn't help asking Xiao Yao curiously: "How did you write so many military songs? Are you from a military family? Did anyone in your family serve or have served as a soldier?"

"No," Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "I come from an acting family. My grandfather is an actor, my father is a singer-songwriter, my biological mother is a model, and she is an orphan. Now my mother is an actress, and my grandparents are ordinary intellectuals. There are at least three generations. None of them have served in the army, and I don’t know if I count up.”

"Then have you ever thought about being a soldier?" Political Commissar Xie said holding the stack of music scores, "Having written so many military songs, don't you yearn for life in the army? You are so skilled that you can even beat Lei Tianxing However, the physical fitness is definitely not bad, or if you just sign up to join the army, you will definitely have a good development."

"Yearning is out of the question, but I'm really curious," Xiao Yao said with a smile, "But don't I just live in the barracks now?"

"Leaders, can I go back?" Xiao Yao asked again.

"Well, let's go back to training." The team leader waved his hand.

Xiao Yao left the office of the regiment headquarters, walked unsteadily towards the playground for military training, and walked all the way to the entrance of the playground. When he saw the students training on the playground, he changed into a running posture and ran to the front of his team , Standing at attention with a "snap", the other instructor said: "Report to the instructor! Xiao Yao reports and requests to return to the team!"

"Enroll!" Instructor Fang nodded and shouted.

"Yes!" Xiao Yao ran to his original position in the team, and the people on the left side of the team immediately moved to the side to make room for him.

"Look to the right! Take a break and stand at attention!" After Xiao Yao returned to the team, the team's standing was not so neat, so Instructor Fang organized the whole team again, and then continued the subsequent training.

It was already late when Xiao Yao came back, so not long after the training, this afternoon's training ended.

"Bayi, what were you called by the regiment leader just now? Is it because of Instructor Lei that they didn't punish you?" After dinner, Lin Qisan immediately found Xiao Yao's concern. Although he didn't know the head of the regiment, Lin Qisan could tell the identities of the three from the military rank on his shoulder badge.

"It's okay, I just learned about what happened." Xiao Yao said, "I beat him in a fair manner, so what reason do they have to punish me? Several instructors from other classes also went, they are all witnesses, and they don't It's nonsense that turns black and white."

"Then why did they come back a long time ago, but you waited about an hour longer?" Nina also asked attentively, "Did the officers pull you to lecture?" In addition to Lin Qisan, Nina also spoke when Xiao Yaogang spoke. When he challenged Instructor Lei, he already understood his purpose. Regardless of whether Lin Qisan is Xiao Yao's brother or not, since Lin Qisan is her boyfriend, she is equally grateful to Xiao Yao.

"No." Xiao Yao smiled and said, "The leaders heard me sing when they came. They were very curious about the songs I sang, and said they wanted to select one of the soldiers in the regiment to perform in theatrical performances. I Just write the lyrics and score of the song to them."

"Oh, I forgot just now," Xiao Yao suddenly slapped his thigh, and said regretfully, "Those songs shouldn't be given to them for nothing, we should ask them to exchange some privileges, or ask them to arrange a few more live ammunition sessions for us The courses are also good."

"Why do you boys like those guns and guns?" Nina was relieved when she heard that Xiao Yao was fine, and at the same time gave Xiao Yao a merciless look and said, "Why don't you take a few more rests? I I feel that the sun in the suburbs of Shencheng is more poisonous than our Baoshi."

Instructor Lei was injured and admitted to the hospital. Changing to Instructor Fang to lead the team made the class where the boys from the acting department feel a lot easier. Although the training was just as hard, at least they could rest like other classes that afternoon. The students felt more balanced in their hearts, their mentality was better, and their physical fatigue seemed to be less.

When it was time to gather for morning exercises the next day, everyone happily found that it was still Instructor Fang who appeared in front of them. Instructor Fang announced that the troops had appointed him as the head instructor of this class, and assigned him another deputy. In other words, the future training will be decided by Instructor Fang. In fact, the students still feel very good about the other instructor. After the experience yesterday afternoon, the students who heard this notice couldn't help but want to cheer.

This is not the only good news. Instructor Fang immediately announced the training course for this afternoon: live ammunition shooting! In this class full of boys, it is almost everyone's wish and expectation to touch real firearms with their own hands. It was finally possible to touch the gun, and the students once again wanted to jump up and cheer.

After finally finishing the morning training, after the lunch break, several instructors led the excited students out of the playground and went to the shooting training ground in the army.

First, there were a lot of safety precautions, followed by the explanation and demonstration of shooting movements. After a lot of suffering, the students finally started to line up and stand in front of the shooting positions one by one.

The training subject is 100-meter automatic rifle shooting, with five bullets per person. So many students felt that it was over before they found the feeling of shooting.

Finally it was his turn, Xiao Yao lay down on the shooting position with great excitement, stretched out his hand to hold the rifle, and under the guidance of the instructor next to him, he loaded five bullets into the magazine, and then pushed the magazine into the gun body.

"Get ready!" The instructor shouted.

Xiao Yao immediately held the rifle with both hands, put the butt of the rifle on his right shoulder, closed his left eye, and looked at the standard sight with his right eye.