The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Would you like some water?"

Liu Feng was holding a water bottle and asking questions in the backstage, which was a simple marching tent.

The members of the stage design team had just come down and sat on the stools exhausted. Seeing that Liu Feng was so considerate, they nodded repeatedly.

"Lin Dingding, go up first and help Li Nan, her throat needs a rest~!"

When Captain Su saw Li Nan walking in after pulling back the curtain, he immediately treated him like a treasure and walked forward immediately.

It must be said that the art troupe completed the mission of visiting the border guards very well. They were forced to stay for two days instead of the original plan.

Morale is very important. Waves of troops leave and waves of troops arrive. Not everyone sees the scene of planes dropping bombs with their own eyes, so the art troupe is needed to inspire their will.

The first one to be affected is Li Nan, who is both a driver and a member of the dance troupe. Now he has become the mainstay on the stage. His song "Strong Army" has completely made the art troupe famous.

It was definitely tiring, but the stubborn Li Nan managed to endure it. However, Captain Su was really worried about her throat.

Lin Dingding, who was resting backstage, knew what she should do after Li Nan came down. She puffed out her cheeks and felt bad seeing Captain Su's earnest concern for Li Nan.

A new song by Li Nan is so popular that it surpasses all the songs she sang during her years in the army.

"Come on, everyone. Go call everyone over to the tent. The chief will come over for inspection. Li Nan, pay attention. The chief wants to see you. Behave better!"

Before everyone had time to rest, Political Commissar Ning hurriedly trotted in from outside the tent, his face very excited. For a moment, everyone's eyes in the tent were focused on Li Nan.

"I?"

Li Nan, whose butt had just touched the stool and who had not even had time to drink the water, stood up nervously upon hearing the news, looking a little at a loss.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just keep a normal mentality, and answer whatever the chief asks you. Your hard work over the past few days has paid off. The chief even named our art troupe. Women are just as good as men~!"

Li Nan was no longer nervous, but Political Commissar Ning looked very nervous. There were so many troops gathered, and the leaders who could come here were those he might only meet when he went to the military district to attend a meeting.

This inspection, to be more precise, was a visit, proving that the leader has seen the efforts made by the art troupe here.

"Tidy up, those who are not busy, tidy up the backstage, don't look at it so messy, Li Nan, sit down and take a rest, don't forget to salute~!"

Political Commissar Ning, whose mind was in a mess, arranged for people to clean up the tent and had someone pick up all the enamel bowls on the table.

At this time, Liu Feng, who worked efficiently, became the busiest person. If Political Commissar Ning was not satisfied with anything, Liu Feng would clean it up without complaint. However, he took the time to look at Li Nan who was sitting there to rest.

Li Nan also blinked her big eyes, showing her little fangs, looked at squad leader Liu, and shook her head, indicating that there was no problem on her side and she was not afraid.

What is revolutionary friendship? This is revolutionary friendship. With just one glance, you can know what the other person is thinking. We have reached this level of tacit understanding.

Not long after, Lin Dingding finished singing two songs and slowly came down. As a result, she saw the leaders of the four pockets walking straight towards this side in the backstage tent.

She timidly moved to the side. As a result, when the leaders saw her, they smiled and nodded. They didn't care that the girl didn't salute, and then they walked into the tent one by one.

"Hello, Chief~!"

"Hello, Chief~!"

The sound coming from the tent made Lin Dingding take a breath subconsciously, and then he patted his chest, glad that he was not inside at the moment.

"Officer, this is Comrade Li Nan~!"

Political Commissar Ning, who had been in the tent, waited for the boss to arrive. After saluting, he introduced him with a hint of nervousness.

"Hehe, you don't need to introduce yourself. I've been listening to the songs sung by this young comrade for a few days. How could I not recognize her? I can recognize her just by hearing her voice~!" "Hello, Comrade Li Nan, you have worked hard these days. The performance was wonderful. I want to keep you for a few more days. The soldiers like the song you sang very much. You won't blame me for making you work so hard, right?"

The chief looked at the cultural soldier in front of him with a kind face, and his words made people involuntarily feel a sense of familiarity. If he were not wearing this military uniform, he would look more like the old grandfather next door.

"No, Commander, we are not working hard. Those comrades outside are working harder than us. They like to listen, so I sing for them. This is my job and I voluntarily dedicate it to them~!"

Li Nan was a little nervous at the beginning. Being stared at by these people was much closer than being stared at by the audience below the stage. Moreover, each of them seemed to be more powerful than his own political commissar.

But the old man's words gradually made her awkward feeling disappear. A bright smile appeared on her face and she spoke out what was in her heart.

Political Commissar Ning, who was standing by, heard what Li Nan said, and the smile on his face was even brighter than Li Nan's. He couldn't suppress the smile at all. This was exactly what he wanted.

"Well, well said, young comrade. Although they are young, only in their teens, they have high ideological awareness. Look, who says that art soldiers are not soldiers? The role they can play is equivalent to that of a division~!"

The driver, with his hands behind his back, raised his arm and nodded at Li Nan, his eyes full of satisfaction, and he praised him generously in public. You know, saying this in front of these people, the meaning is completely different.

"But I have a question for you. Was this song, "Strong Army Song," written for you by your brother?"

"Swish, swish, swish~!"

When the leader asked this question, everyone in the art troupe, including Political Commissar Ning, looked at Li Nan. They didn't know the origin of the song yet, but they didn't expect that the leader in front of them already knew it.

Moreover, judging from the situation, the leader seems to be slightly familiar with Li Nan's brother.

Hao Shuwen frowned, Chen Can had a faint smile on his face, and Liu Feng looked like he could no longer hide the truth. Finally, he turned to Political Commissar Ning and looked at Li Nan meaningfully.

"Well, um, my brother wrote this to me when I was on a business trip to the General Logistics Department last time and was trying on the new uniforms we are wearing now. Do you know him, Commander?"

Li Nan scratched his temples at a loss, his toes closing and opening, his expression extremely restrained, as if someone had caught his pigtails.

"Haha, I knew it. Such a majestic military song must have been written by him. Your brother has this talent. What a pity~!"

The chief shook his head, not knowing what was a pity. It might be a pity that Li Feng's talent was not displayed in the army, but was gradually revealed after he returned to the local area.

There is nothing that can be done about it. The maturity of a man is divided into stages. When he first joins the army, he is young and cannot settle down. He just treats his brother as an elder brother. It is only after he returns to his hometown that he begins to mature.

After sighing, the chief looked up and smiled. Things are not bad now. The bulletproof vests they make are of high quality and are trusted by the soldiers. His sister is in the art troupe and is also loved by the soldiers. There are two talented people in one family.

"We know each other. I was there when your brother sang "Military Bugle" for the first time. I didn't expect that his sister would appear on the border. Both the brother and sister joined the army and are determined to serve the country. Very good, very good~!"

"However, he is him and you are you. He has his responsibilities and you have yours. The people in the southwest have poor eyesight and let your brother go. I cannot let you go. Comrade, are you interested in going to our Lunan Military Region? It is close to your capital~!"

The leader, who was keen on talent, started poaching people without any burden in his heart. Political Commissar Ning had not yet gotten rid of the storm of thought of brother Li Nan. As a result, the new pillar of the regiment was about to be poached.

Political Commissar Ning smiled bitterly but didn't dare to say anything. If he said anything at this time, he would be courting death. The leader wanted to poach people from the troupe, which was a blessing for the art troupe.

"Commander, I'm doing well in the regiment. I, I...!"

Li Nan wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare. His face changed and he almost cried.

The leader waved his hand, signaling Li Nan not to be nervous. Since he was unwilling to leave, a forced melon would not be sweet.

"Well, the phone number of my frontline headquarters cannot be reached by ordinary people. Please call your brother and ask him to help me get something for the sake of all the commanders and fighters on the front line~!"

"Huh?" (End of chapter)