When the preview began, everyone sat down and watched quietly singing and dancing scenes, crosstalk sketches. Some people just moved, or connected the previous and after programs, and some performed the whole article, and time passed quickly.

"Hey! Cheng Yiyong is singing pretty well. Look at him being so thin and sings bel canto, it's quite thick..." Hao Renyi, who was beside him, imposed comments on every show.

However, Bao Hui just smiled. At this moment, the squad leader Hao was like a "love" male dog, constantly trying to find topics with Chen Lijuan. Unfortunately, he could feel that for some reason, Chen Lijuan was honest and distracted today, looking absent-minded and indignant. Hao Renyi's passion was scattered into the ice lake...

"Bao Hui..., Bao Hui..." Chen Lijuan called softly a few times.

Bao Hui came back to his senses and felt a little embarrassed. He was despising Hao Renyi, which was related to Chen Lijuan, and he felt a sense of embarrassment that someone was suddenly noticed by others.

"Boy, Ren Lijuan is calling you!" Hao Renyi was too attentive, and even called him the other person's name intimately.

Chen Lijuan's pretty face turned slightly red and she gave Hao Renyi a coquettish look.

Hao Renyi was shocked and almost jumped up, as if he was encouraged, and even rubbed his hands inexplicably.

"Oh! What's the matter?" Bao Hui looked at Chen Lijuan. He was too lazy to pay attention to the abnormal squad leader Hao, and he was also a senior special forces king. Haven't you seen a woman in eight hundred years?

"Follow me to the backstage, and there are a few more shows, and it will be yours." Chen Lijuan walked over from the empty seat in the front row, pulled Bao Hui and left.

"It's not so easy to go through the motions!" Hao Renyi narrowed his eyes and looked at Bao Hui's back and smiled.

"Hello, Teacher Wan!" Chen Lijuan took him straight into the backstage, and four or five people were waiting here. She played the role of host Wan Nianqing.

"Oh, our Lijuan is here. The young man is so handsome!" Teacher Wannianqing Wan is thin and handsome, wearing a lieutenant colonel's uniform and is very energetic. He blinked mischievously and said, "Is it our Lijuan's boyfriend?"

"Teacher Wan, what are you saying?" Chen Lijuan realized that she had been holding Bao Hui's hand and had not let go. She was shy. "I will ignore you in the future..." She looked at Bao Hui carefully, and saw that he did not rise or care, so she breathed a sigh of relief. Then she felt a little angry. She, a beautiful woman, took the initiative to hold hands, but she didn't even react. Is this person a wood?!

Several other young men waiting beside him were watching with great envy.   `

"Haha, OK, OK, I'm still anxious..." Teacher Wan smiled, then changed the subject and asked, "What kind of program is the young man? Which one is the first one?" His words were so fast, and several questions popped up in a flash. No wonder people call it "Quick-mouth Wan"!

"Play the guqin!" Chen Lijuan replied quickly: "One in front of our leader."

"Oh!" He was shocked and looked at Bao Hui, and smiled and said, "Young man hides it deeply, let me see..." He flipped through the program list and pondered: "The third last one can't go through the formalities, and now there is plenty of time. Then the preview will have to play at least a short section on the stage..."

"Ah?" Chen Lijuan said in surprise: "We didn't bring the piano, what should we do?"

"I'll go and ask Teacher Li to help you borrow the guqin. Look, you've come here, try it. The last few programs need to be tested." He said with great confidence, "Otherwise, you'll have to change the program position, which is also one of the purposes of today's preview."

"This..." Chen Lijuan felt guilty of doing bad things with kindness.

"It's okay, give it a try!" Bao Hui is a person who is unwilling to be favored by others and owes others, and he is unwilling to make things difficult for Chen Lijuan. Besides, with his level, is there any failure?

"Okay!" Kuaizuiwan admired Bao Hui's confidence very much, but he was obviously not optimistic about him. How deep can such a young young man play the guqin?

Chen Lijuan was busy with Wan Nianqing, and was even more nervous than Bao Hui himself.

Bao Hui is not a fool, so why can’t she see that she has a good impression of herself? But I can only say that she is sorry. Not to mention her girlfriend Tang Li’s relationship, it’s just that he has bizarre experience, bound military career, emotional, military regulations and other subjective and objective restrictions... Be a friend!

"The Guqin is played, Bao Hui, the first squad of the 2nd Company of the Reconnaissance Battalion of the 117th Division... Please come on the stage..." The sound of a quick-mouthed voice came out of the microphone, which was very magnetic.

"Come on!" Chen Lijuan's face turned red with excitement.

At this time, it was almost time to go to bed and lights were turned off. There were almost no more than a thousand people left. Most of the artists of the art troupe, Hao Renyi, the soldiers of the 117th Division, and several other battalions and companies left to explore other people's specific strengths.???     ◎№   ?

Bao Hui steadily went on stage, came to the guqin and sat down and fiddled for a few times. The untuned sound made everyone drink the color, "Wow..."

"ah?"

Bao Hui looked at it in surprise, and the people who were quick-talking showed contempt.

"hehe!"

He shook his head gently and made the guqin well. A song "Clean Heart Curse" was played, and a peaceful and peaceful sound of Ning Yi sounded, refreshing the heart...

“Huh?”

"ah?"

"ah!……"

Everyone was shocked.

Bao Hui was already a little sleepy until this time. With the extremely comfortable sound of the piano he played by himself, he almost fell asleep... So he only played for a while, then gently stroked the strings and closed the sound of the piano.

"It sounds so nice!" Chen Lijuan said happily when she was approached by him.

"Haha..." Bao Hui shook his head and said, "It's still a little bit..."

"Young man is not bad..." He was convinced, but he was only half praised and was interrupted.

"Who played the piano?" a major general in his forties with a Mediterranean head ran over and asked anxiously.

"It's bald...uh, Old Li!" Wan Nianqing looked at it, smiled, then reached out and pointed Bao Hui.

"Ah?! It's rare! It turns out to be a teenager." Teacher Li's eyes widened, unable to believe it.

Bao Hui's mouth twitched unnaturally, "Young man? Add to the time in the first three worlds, I am a 20-year-old young man!"

"The lights are turned off soon, go back quickly!"

Bao Hui looked at him. It was Hao Renyi. The squad leader Hao was looking at him with annoyance. Bao Hui shrugged and said goodbye to bald Li, Kuaizuiwan and others.

Several people, especially Bald Teacher Li, were reluctant to leave than Chen Lijuan.

"I didn't expect that a hero would be a boy! Tsk tsk..., it's amazing." Kuaishou Wan shook his head and exclaimed.

"That's the new art soldier this year, and that teacher's?" Bald Li Youtian's desire to recruit such a talented new recruit.

"It seems to be a bit too big!" Bao Hui sighed slightly in his heart, and quickly left with the depressed squad leader Hao.

"I didn't expect it?! This young man is a recruit from Duan Fox's reconnaissance battalion directly under..."

"What……"

...

Later, Bao Hui was far away and couldn't hear clearly.

"You..." Hao Renyi wanted to speak but stopped, then sighed and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's rest early."

"Oh? Oh!" Bao Hui looked at his depressed back with curious eyes. Team Leader Hao was probably as entangled as Uncle Niu back then.

...

Three days later, the entire army took a day off to prepare for the new military exercise. The 11th Corps welcome party was particularly grand. In addition to the commander of the military region and the heads of all levels, even the top leaders of the military region, the National No. 3 Yuan, which is in charge of the army and national defense (not writing reality, it is mainly based on the setting of this book! Don’t take the role of the meeting, otherwise Qingkong and "Veterans" will have trouble, haha!), all attended the opening performance.

Although the two heavyweights only enjoyed several programs after giving speeches and left in a hurry soon after. However, the atmosphere on site had been ignited by their attendance and so far.

In order to accommodate the schedule of the two major leaders, the organizer, the 11th Corps Art Troupe, specially changed the program order and changed the national singer Song Yulian and Song Dao, who was seconded from the General Political Department Art Troupe, to the first performance; the deputy head of the 11th Corps Art Troupe and also the national singer Chen Yufen and Chen Dao, to the second appearance; other programs were postponed in turn...

"I'm the finale?" Bao Hui was surprised when he heard the news. If it weren't for some practical things, ordinary people wouldn't dare to be merciless if they weren't manipulated like this!

"You were originally the third last to appear, and the difference was not very big." Bald Li finally got the ancient song score of the song "Qingxin Curse" he was thinking about, and he was very happy to comfort him, saying, "You are the last one to appear in the recruit soldiers, and it was originally the finale."

"Yes!" Bao Hui thought about his piano skills and was not afraid of this on-the-spot change.

He had already entered the instrumental showroom in the backstage and was well received by Bald Li, and he had a peaceful environment for several hours. He really didn't care about the performances of others. After a piece of music, he would return to the original training and go through the fixed cycle of task improvement...

"Bao Hui, it's you!" Bald Li, who had completed the accompaniment of the previous programs, came to tell him as expected panting.

"Thank you, Uncle Li." Bao Hui calmly appeared on the stage.

Looking at the black heads and green military uniforms below the audience, he closed his eyes and waited for everyone to stop applause, while silently adjusting his breath; opening his eyes, taking out the guqin given to him by Liu Zhengfeng from the piano bag, and tuning it quickly.

After a few simple piano sounds, he was soon ready to finish it, but was surprised to find that the applause was more enthusiastic than before.

He didn't know that with the dozens of fans who were previewing, his applause was much more enthusiastic and intense than other programs. It also made countless people confused and look forward to this final performance.

Bao Hui smiled, picked up the microphone and "signed up" and said, ""Swordsman"!"

Then, the sound of the seven-stringed zither sounded, and the scene suddenly calmed down. He himself, including himself, was immersed in the double zither music of the heroic and righteousness. At this moment, he felt more deeply. With a zither, he achieved the resonance effect of the zither and flute ensemble of Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, but it was even more prominent, with a more righteous and bold charm.

A song "The Smiling, Proud Wanderer", a narrative of passion and justice, makes everyone feel like they are baptized, and their blood is filled with blood, gradually boiling with the sound of the piano...

When the last piano sound gradually disappeared, there were no traces of Bao Hui and Guqin on the stage.

"boom!"

The audience suddenly burst into pieces.

"Bao Hui!" Several voices suddenly appeared at the same time.

Bao Hui, who was distracted, just put the piano bag into the storage space in the musical instrument showroom. He was about to sit down when he heard the sound and thought that someone had seen the fantasy scene of collecting the piano. He was shocked.

"Not good!" He didn't know the sensation ahead, if someone really came...
Chapter completed!