After the guitar was printed out, Wang Ping'an took it and tried it, and found that the sound was different from ordinary guitars.
Lao Yan looked at his expression and said, "Don't frown. The sound is different from an ordinary guitar because it is made for you with materials used to make missiles and electromagnetic gun shells. We only have leftover materials from these two types of guitars here.
"
Lieutenant Colonel: "Isn't this cool? By the way, except for the musical instruments I brought from home, the rest are made of cannonball steel and missile steel. They are particularly masculine. Some even brought them from home.
I brought an instrument here, but in the end I asked for a steel one."
Wang Ping'an raised his eyebrows: "This reminds me of a movie I watched on the flight called "The Piano of Steel". It tells the story of a group of workers who spent their spare time using stainless steel to build a piano and put it in a workers' club.
"Later, a musician came and laughed at the poor sound of the piano. As a result, the male protagonist said, 'You know nothing,' and then played on the piano. We workers have the power..."
Lao Yan laughed loudly: "I haven't seen that movie, but I found it interesting when I heard you talk about it. I remembered that the cultural team came to our place to perform a condolence performance, and there was a violin sawing person who played something like Amazing Grace. I felt something was wrong at the time.
As a result, when I asked the AI, the good guy turned out to be a great poem from the Christian religion.
"I stood up at that time and shouted, what do you mean by playing this in front of a group of materialists? Then the captain of the condolences team hurriedly came on stage and said that this is just for music appreciation, and you don't want to use doctrine.
"I said okay, after you perform a Christian song, you have to perform a song by our materialists, and then another one by the Orthodox Christians."
Lieutenant Colonel Nikolay laughed loudly: "They can't get off the stage now."
Wang Ping'an: "You should let them play another Ottoman war song."
Lao Yan: "Hey, it stands to reason that those children who came to offer condolences should be the same as us. Why do we no longer like to listen to what they play?"
Wang Ping'an suddenly thought of Lu Yingying. At least he liked the songs Lu Yingying sang.
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas: "It doesn't matter. If their condolences are not enough, we will do it ourselves. Wang Ping'an, take your piano and let's go... Don't Second Lieutenant Lyon get an instrument?"
Angele smiled and shook her head: "I really don't know how. I used to be able to learn it during the long voyage, but I probably won't have the opportunity to learn it now. I'll just sing the harmony for you."
"You're not vying to be the lead singer, but singing the harmony? You're very humble." Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas looked at Wang Ping'an meaningfully as he spoke, "I haven't actually read your files yet. Because I think those things
It will affect my judgment. I want to meet you first before reading those long comments. Do you know how I feel about you? Wang Ping'an?"
"A question, prickly head?" Wang Ping'an spread his hands.
"Of course there is this part, but the most important thing is that you have the most important quality to survive here: optimism. People who are not optimistic will soon have to report to the instructor frequently, but we don't have an instructor yet.
"You should be able to live a long life on the front line. You are born to be on the front line. But remember, don't be swallowed up by the front line. Don't become like those mercenaries who regard killing as their only meaning."
After speaking, he gently patted Wang Ping'an on the shoulder.
Then he made a "go" gesture.
Angeli quickly asked in an expectant tone: "What about me?"
"You are a good girl, I can't see anything more. Let's go."
After saying that, the lieutenant colonel walked towards the workshop door with his hands behind his back.
Wang Ping'an carried his guitar on his back like a rifle, and followed Angeli side by side behind the lieutenant colonel.
Angele asked: "What kind of person is the new instructor?"
"I don't know. Let's see in a few days. Before then, we will help you get familiar with the front line bit by bit."
Wang Ping'an asked again: "I don't seem to have seen many female astronauts?"
"There are still some. Two of our team lost their lives, and another one suffered from mental illness and had to go back to recuperate. The female soldiers here are basically concentrated in the medical department, institutions and cultural teams. There is a permanent cultural team here
In the team, the literary and art soldiers are equally divided between men and women.
"Look, aren't there girls over there?"
Wang Ping'an looked in the direction pointed by the lieutenant colonel, and sure enough he saw several female soldiers walking along the passage while chatting.
Lieutenant Colonel Nicholas first greeted the girls: "Hey, girls, good afternoon."
When several female soldiers saw his lieutenant colonel rank, they immediately stood at attention and saluted.
The lieutenant colonel returned the greeting and passed in front of them, so it was Wang Ping'an's and Angele's turn to pass in front of the female soldiers.
The girls' eyes first drifted to the guitar behind Wang Ping'an, and then fell on Angeli's peerless appearance.
Then they couldn't help but stand up straighter and salute more standardly.
After Wang Ping'an returned the salute to the lieutenant colonel, he also walked past them.
The girls' excited discussion could be vaguely heard from behind: "Did you see that lieutenant? Silver Star, Guitar!"
"Don't think about it, the one next to him must be his girlfriend. Oh my god, how could there be such a beautiful girl."
"For foreigners, my family is probably a big capitalist. The money used to adjust genes is enough to feed millions of African children for a year."
"You old man, Africa has escaped famine thanks to hydration plants, and now African children have to eat eggs and milk."
"Is that the point? It's her appearance! Damn it!"
Wang Ping'an looked at Angeli with a smile: "Your natural appearance has once again fooled a bunch of adjuster girls. What do you think?"
"Are you done yet? I keep asking this question. Even if you want to make fun of me, just change the topic to a new one!"
Wang Ping'an: "Okay, let's talk about winter cabbage..."
"What the hell?"
Instead, the lieutenant colonel laughed loudly: "I know this topic. In my hometown, I still did this when I was a child. I bought a lot of Chinese cabbage in the winter and stacked it in the basement.
"After the war, hydration plants began to spread on a large scale, and there was no need to store these vegetables in the winter. But I began to miss the taste of Chinese cabbage at that time.
"Is your hometown also in the north?"
"Uh... no, I just saw them talking about this when I was watching cross talk in the past."
"Cross talk... hmm? Are you familiar with cross talk?"
Wang Ping'an: "Just so so."
He instinctively felt that trouble was coming, so he took action to avoid trouble!
Angele: "He understands cross talk. He is an expert in cross talk. He can also praise Winston Churchill's Iron Curtain speech!"
"No, no, no, I'm talking about 'We will never surrender.' I have praised this."
"Hey, if you can praise that person, you can definitely praise the Iron Curtain Speech. You can do it!"
The lieutenant colonel showed an expectant expression: "Really? Then we have to see it. You can perform it when you get back later!"
Wang Ping'an glared at Angeli: You tricked me!
Angele made a face and stuck out her tongue, put her hands behind her back, and walked forward triumphantly.