Zheng Qian had never considered these things before. At this time, Zhang Aimin pointed out these contradictions to him, which made Zheng Qian couldn't help but think about it.
If there is a commercial performance with a labor fee of one million yuan and the army is almost a free performance task, which one will I choose?
Zheng Qian is not a saint and a gentleman, especially now when his desire for wealth is still infinite. If it is not a particularly important urgent task, he will of course choose a business performance with millions of labor fees.
But as a result of this, it is very likely that you will be discharged from the army.
Civilian cadres who were specially recruited into the army, such as Phoenix Legend and Pang Long in their previous lives, had to make difficult choices in this regard, and the final choice was to retire.
Everything is in a dilemma!
"Actually, this aspect can be coordinated."
Yang Hongyi followed him unawares. Hearing Zhang Aimin's warning to Zheng Qian, he said with a smile: "The performance can be discussed. Just go to whichever one is more important. Zheng Qian, don't listen to Lao Zhang's alarmist talk. Now the army is more competitive in this aspect."
We were much more open-minded in the past. As long as you bring it up, the leaders will still consider it as appropriate. This is a special treatment given to you specially recruited actors."
Zhang Aimin curled his lips and said: "That's what I said, if it really happens, you won't have a chance to make a choice."
Yang Hongyi frowned: "Old Zhang, you don't have a high level of ideological awareness. Don't instill this kind of thinking into your young comrades. Especially when talents like Zheng Qian are introduced, the higher-ups will give full consideration to what kind of tasks they will do."
Zhang Aimin stopped talking. In fact, he himself had experienced a similar thing. That year, his father was seriously ill and his life was in danger. Zhang Aimin rushed back to his hometown overnight to visit. Who knew that he was temporarily transferred to a grassroots tour as soon as he settled down?
They just refused to let him go. In the end, he just stayed at home for one night and returned to the army immediately the next day. Fortunately, the regiment called the local hospital to tell him that the patient was a family member of a military member and needed all-out rescue. Many experts came together to help.
Letting his father gradually recover from his illness can be regarded as relieving the hostility in Zhang Aimin's heart.
As the saying goes, everything is in a dilemma.
Zheng Qian sighed. For now, since he has enjoyed the privileges brought by the cultural troupe, Zheng Qian will still go all out no matter what kind of performance tasks are arranged.
At this time, there is still half an hour before the performance time.
The stages in each camp have been set up, and each group of the cultural troupe drove to the performance venue.
Zheng Qian's group of nine people came to the camp of the 72nd Regiment of the 43rd Division to perform. As soon as they drove to the camp, they saw more than 2,000 soldiers sitting in rows in square formations in the open square with strict discipline.
In front of them was a huge open-air stage, with red banners saying I wish the 15th Air Force a healthy Dragon Boat Festival, and surrounded by six huge waist-high speakers.
The conditions are very poor!
It is completely incomparable to a formal stage. Not to mention the beauty of the dance, there are no ordinary ice mist props or anything else.
But there are all kinds of musical instruments, including mainstream instruments such as guitars and pianos, as well as various traditional instruments, and even drums. These were all performance props stored in large trucks when the cultural troupe came. They were immediately placed by the soldiers as soon as they arrived.
Go to the side of the stage.
Today the sky is blue, the sun is shining, and the temperature is consistently hot and humid, but everyone is in high spirits.
Thousands of comrades-in-arms were sitting on stools, looking up at the stage, with slightly excited expressions on their faces.
"Teacher Cai Gaoxiang is also here? Isn't he still singing "We Are All Soldiers" this time?"
"Teacher Xu Lian will come! I heard from the group leader that she will definitely come this time. Her high notes are so high that they are beyond the sky. I especially like her "Drunken Singing", ah ah ah!"
"Teacher Zhang Aimin is really amazing. That trumpet is so exciting!"
"That's the suona..."
"You have ignored Teacher Cui Zhengyi, his voice is like a subwoofer!"
"Hey, can they sing "For Whom"?"
"Yes, this song comes and goes in our dormitory every day. I really want to hear the original version!"
"I also want to listen to "For Whom". Shit, this song seems to be very popular here. It seems to be made by a talent show singer. When I heard the monitor sing this song, I cried.
This singer is so talented!”
"I also want to listen to "For Whom"..."
In the square, amidst the discussions among thousands of soldiers, behind the makeshift stage, Zheng Qian, Yang Hongyi, Zhang Aimin and others were greeting the army leaders.
The person with the highest military rank present was a regimental commander. Like Zhang Guoran, he had a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his expression was more resolute and his words were sonorous and powerful.
"Thank you all comrades for coming to our 72nd Regiment to perform a condolence performance. If you need anything, just ask, we will definitely do it if you can!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Guoran timidly said: "Is there any iced mineral water? It's too hot!"
Hearing this, the group leader laughed and asked people to get ice water. He said with a smile: "The weather in the south is indeed hot and humid. Please bear with me. We can't get air conditioners, but there are big fans. I will send people there right now."
Move in."
Everyone thanked him profusely.
At this time, a lady officer wearing a green military uniform, heroic and very beautiful, walked into the tent. Her name was Yu Guo, she was about thirty years old, and she was the host of the 72nd Regiment's performance camp. She asked the people in the tent
He bent over the table to write the contents of the host card and the order of appearance of the guests.
"Zheng Qian?" When asked about Zheng Qian, the lady officer raised her head and glanced at Li Qing with bright eyes in surprise: "Are you Zheng Qian? Did you write the song "For Whom"?"
"That's him!" Yang Hongyi said with a smile, adding at the end: "I brought him."
The lady officer was a little surprised: "Okay, Officer Yang, you will bring what the comrades expect, you are really a considerate little cotton jacket to the comrades!"
Yang Hongyi touched his head and laughed, feeling a little embarrassed.
Zheng Qian stood at attention, saluted the lady officer and said, "I'm new here. If I do anything wrong, please forgive me, sister leader."
"Oh, this young man has such a sweet mouth!"
The lady officer smiled, looked at Zheng Qian a few more times, and then continued to fill in the card.
Soon after, she straightened up and said, "Teachers, I'm going to go on stage first. My comrades can't wait, let's get started!"
Everyone agreed with a smile.
After host Yu Guo came on stage, Zheng Qian heard the fierce shouts of thousands of soldiers outside the venue.
“Warm welcome, welcome welcome!”
The momentum was so great that it swallowed up the mountains and rivers, and in an instant the scene turned into a battlefield with drums and horns contending.
At the same time, a wave of heat came from the front desk, and for a moment, Zheng Qian felt inexplicably excited.
"take it easy!"
Zhang Aimin noticed the change in Li Qing's expression, smiled and patted his shoulder: "I'm going to lend you your light today, and I'll go on stage first and play "Steel Torrent" to warm up everyone."