Long Qianjun patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't think too much, I will notify you when the time comes."

"Yes!" Yang Feng nodded and replied.

"New Year's Day is coming soon. Relax. I'll prepare a show in the next few days and then go and perform." Long Qianjun smiled.

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I'm not good at this."

"It doesn't matter whether you are good or not. What's important is that you prepare carefully and then have the courage to stand on the stage to show yourself. This is also an opportunity for exercise." Long Qianjun said with a smile, "That's it. You go and prepare a program and perform at the New Year's Day party!"

"Yes!" Yang Feng said loudly, still savoring what Long Qianjun just said.

Yes, people in this world are never good at doing what they are good at. Most of the time, people can't help doing things they are not good at.

After doing things that you are not good at for a long time, you will be good at them.

"I want to have a show?" Yang Feng murmured, thinking as he walked, what kind of show he wanted to prepare.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, everyone was having breakfast.

Seeing that it was Yang Feng, everyone took the initiative to make way out, with awe in their eyes.

When Yang Feng finished breakfast, several soldiers he didn't know waved and asked him to sit over and have dinner.

Yang Feng smiled and finally sat next to Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Yang Feng, congratulations, you are now a celebrity in Dragon Artifact!" Zhang Xiaoshan said excitedly, "I knew you would definitely make everyone look at you with admiration."

"Hi!" Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "Any celebrity or not, is all the members of Dragon Vehicles, and they are all soldiers. They are all responsible for defending their country on their shoulders. Everyone is the same."

"I knew you would say that." Zhang Xiaoshan said vaguely while eating.

Yang Feng smiled, lowered his head to eat, and frowned from time to time.

"What's wrong? Are you worried?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.

He has known Yang Feng for almost half a year and is very familiar with Yang Feng, especially with some of his small moves.

"Yeah." Yang Feng said depressedly, "The captain asked me to prepare a program. I don't know what program to prepare for?"

"It's simple. If you really can't do it, just go on stage to fight a military boxing." Zhang Xiaoshan smiled.

Yang Feng shook his head, this was not the show he wanted.

That's what he is. He doesn't do it, and once he decides to do it, he will do his best to strive to be the best.

"Do you know what kind of talent?" Yang Feng asked.

Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head, "I can play the guitar."

Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised, and he asked repeatedly: "You can play guitar?"

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoshan showed a shy smile. "I learned it when I was a child. I didn't have many friends at that time, so I just stayed with the guitar all day long."

Yang Feng showed a strange smile, as if he had thought of some good idea.

Zhang Xiaoshan seemed to see through Yang Feng's thoughts, shook his head and said, "I can't do it. I only know a little bit of fur in my guitar, and I don't dare to perform on stage."

"It's okay, it's my first time. We must have the first time. This time we act, and we'll get used to it next time." Yang Feng said, his expression cheerfully. After eating breakfast, he pulled Zhang Xiaoshan and left the cafeteria.

Yang Feng took Zhang Xiaoshan to the Literature and Art Department, borrowed a guitar, and let Zhang Xiaoshan practice it.

Yang Feng already had an idea in his mind.

That is to let Zhang Xiaoshan play guitar accompaniment and go up and sing on his own.

As for the song's tracks, it also appeared clearly in his mind.

Zhang Xiaoshan was helpless and was forced to practice guitar by Yang Feng.

Tune, pluck the strings.

The beautiful music sounded, refreshing.

...

In the next few days, Yang Feng and Zhang Xiaoshan were practicing all the rest of the time except for training time, preparing for the New Year's Day party.

The soldiers of the other team were also secretly preparing for the show.

Time flies quickly, and it is New Year's Day in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, the Dragon Equipment Special Team went to morning exercises as usual and also trained as usual in the morning. In the afternoon, everyone started preparing, including decorating the auditorium, etc.

In the evening, the New Year's Day party officially begins.

Long Qianjun first stood on the stage and spoke, "Today is a happy day. I'm very happy to be with everyone and have another New Year's Day. I know that during the festival, everyone thinks most about family. For me, Long Qianjun, the dragon weapon is my home, and you are my family. I hope we can protect the honor of soldiers together in the dragon weapon!"

Slap sex!

There was warm applause in the auditorium, which lasted for a long time.

In just a few words, Long Qianjun had already mobilized everyone's emotions.

Some people's eyes were moist and filled with emotion.

Long Qianjun waved his hand and signaled everyone to calm down, shouting loudly: "Next, I will announce the official start of the New Year's Day party, and there will be surprises at the end!!"

After saying that, he walked off the stage and sat next to Mu Xiaoyun in the first row of the audience.

Slap sex!

There was another round of applause.

The host came on stage and said a few simple words. He started his first program, a lovely person who recited poetry!

"There are such a group of cute people!"

"They dedicated their youth to the military camp."

"They dedicated their sweat to training."

...

"They are moving forward in the war."

"They are striving for the smoke of gunpowder!"

"They have a common name, the People's Liberation Army!"

After the recitation, there was warm applause from the audience, and every soldier applauded excitedly.

No matter when and where, as long as the words "People's Liberation Army" are mentioned, they will be proud of it!

The second program is a sketch about daily life in the military camp.

When several soldiers first entered the military camp, the differences in regional culture caused several people to make a ridiculous joke.

Zhang Xiaoshan, who was standing in the backstage waiting for the performance, also showed reminiscence when he saw this scene.

Every soldier will encounter such a thing, and will also meet a squad leader who teaches them to grow in the military camp.

"Don't feel it, we're going to play soon." Yang Feng said nervously, forgetting when the last time he was so nervous. Anyway, he had never been so nervous when he went to the battlefield.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaoshan nodded, no longer watching the performance in the stands, but lowered his head and focused on fiddling with his guitar.

Soon, the sketch was finished, and Yang Feng and Zhang Xiaoshan appeared.

The two walked onto the stage.

The members of the Dragon Arts Brigade in the stands cheered warmly when they saw Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng and Zhang Xiaoshan took their seats, everyone calmed down together, with their eyes full of anticipation!

Yang Feng glanced at the darkness below, all of his head, and bright and serious eyes under his head.

The nervousness suddenly disappeared, as if the audience in the audience gave him courage.

Zhang Xiaoshan played the guitar with a hint of sadness.

Yang Feng cleared his throat and sang the carefully prepared song!
Chapter completed!