As soon as Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing came over, some of the team members with bad legs automatically moved out of the way to make room for them.

Someone served beer and drinks, and someone set up a freshly baked barbecue.

Mo Shangjun did not sit down, but stood at the square table. He tapped his fingers on the table and emphasized in a serious tone, "It is not a good habit to please the captain."

"Respect, respect! This is our respect for you!"

"You have worked hard, you should, you should."

"We are willing to do so and have absolutely no intention of 'pleasing'!"

…

A group of losers immediately started talking nonsense.

Without saying a word, Yan Tianxing pulled out the chair a little and motioned for Mo Shangyun to sit down.

Instead of talking about those useless things, you might as well eat the barbecue while it's hot.

After touching his nose, Mo Shangyun sat down honestly.

A group of people nearby were laughing and joking.

A new group of people were serving the barbecue, and the mess on the table was cleared within thirty seconds.

Su Bei and Bu Yirong worked hard for a while, then found a place to sit down with Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing.

The freshly grilled skewers are still hot, and the meat and vegetables are evenly placed. There is not too much of each item, but there is nothing missing.

Mo Shangjun loved meat skewers so much that he picked up one and started to eat it.

Some people like to pull the meat skewers off the skewers before eating, and they eat more elegantly - such as Shang Ru, who just sat down not far away. She is the most elegant person present.

However, the rest of the people are used to being in the army. They even sit down casually on the muddy ground. They have been in the most disgusting quagmire. They are really not particular about eating skewers. Some female team members are comparing

After Shang Ru and Mo Shangjun looked at each other, they consciously moved closer to Mo Shangjun.

You can't say anything wrong with Shang Ru, and there's nothing wrong with it. After all, she seems to be living a refined life. If you were a group of people, they might think that Mo Shangjun "eats and looks ugly."

But the girls present are all fake and rough men. They cannot pursue a realm like Shang Ru, and can only move closer to a free and heroic realm like Mo Shangjun.

"Grilled skewers, freshly grilled with some chili pepper."

After finishing one skewer, Mo Shangjun shouted to the duo grilling skewers over there.

"How much should we add?" Chu Ye turned around and asked, his eyes smiling crookedly.

It was just a casual question, but after Mo Shangyun thought about it for a while, he really gave the accurate answer: "Twice the spicy food."

Chu Ye: "..." What is your basic spiciness?

Shooting yourself in the foot.

Yan Jinchao silently picked up the chili jar and sprinkled chili peppers on the skewers.

——After all, he estimated that when Mo Shangjun eats a new batch of skewers, he will also forget what "basic spiciness" is and how to measure spiciness.

Anyway, adding a little more chili is fine.

The chili peppers rose and fell in Yan Jinchao's hand, like snowflakes all over the sky.

Mo Shangyun took the time to take a glance and admired this junior fellow apprentice's "ruthlessness".

"Here."

Yan Tianxing gave her a can of Sprite, Coke, beer and milk.

"Look at your posture..." Mo Shangyun glanced at the four extra cans on the table, his eyebrows twitched slightly, "Are you not going to help?"

"My delicate stomach cannot bear this level of spicy food." Yan Tianxing admitted his shortcomings very frankly.

"Right."

After staring at him for a while, Mo Shangyun thought of his stomachache that night a few months ago and nodded in agreement.

Yan Tianxing "..." For some reason, Mo Shangyun's attitude of approval made him a little unhappy.

There are some facts that he can say that others cannot.

In particular, Mo Shangyun's strange eyes suddenly reminded him of some unpleasant experiences.

Ji Zhou organized to take out the musical instruments from the wooden house.

These were brought here by the members of the team.

Many of them have some talents. In the evening parties that are actually organized, they will perform performances to join in the fun. They practice in their free time, and their skills will not be unfamiliar.

At a party like this with female team members, they will definitely not forget to show off.

Therefore, everyone moved their instruments to the wooden house in advance.

There are quite a lot of styles, in addition to guitar, harmonica, allegro, there are also tambourines that some people find novel and temporarily learned in the army.

I heard that there are people in the women's team who have learned cello, violin and piano, but they can't find these instruments in their team, so they are very frustrated and can't show off their talents.

Guitar is relatively popular among the people, and they are also easy to learn. There are two people in the team who know how to play, a few others want to learn, and a few want to join in the fun. After a few years, more than half of them have basically learned it.

Therefore, when the instruments were first moved out, guitars were relatively popular, but they were quickly snatched away.

As soon as they rolled up their sleeves, they began to show off their talents.

A showman like Mucheng even roared twice, attracting the attention of the female team members headed by Liang Zhiqiong.

Mo Shangjun heard them yelling for a while and lowered his head to eat the skewers. Later, when he heard the music playing, he looked back.

I heard that they were just improvising, but I didn't expect that they played quite well.

Moreover, the coordination is also good.

The audience was very appreciative and gathered around with food. Some listened carefully and some sang along.

Oh, the title of the song is "Return from Target Shooting".

Mo Shangjun withdrew his gaze indifferently, thinking that she was already so far away from this increasingly retro era that it could be calculated in light years.

After finishing the song, Mo Shangjun took a bite of the corn and whispered softly, "We would like to invite our next generation of talented singers to bring a classic old song that was once widely circulated, "One Two Three Four Songs"."

Her voice is very soft.

The atmosphere around is lively.

When she was muttering, she was just joking, but she didn't expect that Yan Tianxing, who was next to her, heard her clearly.

Yan Tianxing paused when he heard the sound, lowered his eyelids and looked at her. He saw her lowering her head and curling her lips. It was obvious that she was not satisfied with the song, but the way she complained softly was so cute.

"Are you going to try to get a good start?"

Yan Tianxing leaned close to her ear, his voice was low, and his magnetic voice was full of joyful smiles.

Turning his head to look at him, Mo Shangjun said, "It's far from enough, so I'm not disappointed."

Yan Tianxing said, "I heard that you have a level 10 piano score."

Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "How did you know?"

"Your brother said it."

After being stunned for a moment, Mo Shangjun suddenly smiled, "It happened more than ten years ago, and my hand was born a long time ago."

This is true.

Although he was thrown to his hometown since he was a child and studied martial arts in his spare time, Cen Jin gave birth to a girl for the first time and felt that she should not be left alone like Mo Shangshuang, so some wealthy officials and wives suggested that girls should learn

piano.

Of course, Cen Jin also asked Mo Shangyun for his opinion.

However, what Cen Jun is asking is whether you would like to have more cooking skills at your disposal.

At that time, Mo Shangjun was deeply influenced by his neighbor Su Heng. He felt that it was reasonable to "have more skills than to overwhelm the body". In addition, due to his young age, he did not see the problem comprehensively, so he foolishly jumped into Cen Jun's trap.

Cen Jun enrolled her in piano classes, and Mo Shangjun studied regularly.

Since he was a child, Su Heng has "taught" Mo Shangyun to play hard when he should play and study hard when he should learn. Do things at a certain time, and don't be perfunctory when you decide what you want to do.

All in all, Mo Shangyun was quite serious in class, and later passed all the way to level 10, which was regarded as a good job for Cen Jun.

In fact, Cen Jun had already forgotten the matter at that time. And after studying with Mo Shangyun for a few months, he realized that Mo Shangyun should make his own choice. Later, he asked Mo Shangyun if he didn't want to

If you want to study, you don’t need to study. However, at that time, Mo Shangyun thought that his family was poor and the registration fee was a sum of money that could not be wasted, so he said he could continue studying.

But so much time has passed, and if she wants to play a song smoothly, she will probably have to prepare for several days. Not to mention the "level ten" ability.

"The guitar will definitely not be lost." Old God Yan Tianxing said seriously.

"So sure?" Mo Shangyun chuckled and raised his eyebrows.

"After all, he is not only popular, but also handsome."

Mo Shangyun "..." knows her too well.

She does play guitar occasionally.

I started to get involved in junior high school, struggled through high school, and occasionally showed off in college.
To be continued...