"Captain, do you think I can do it?"
Wen Qian had a smile on her face and looked very serious.
Nan Li's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked back and forth suspiciously at Wen Qian. She was really beautiful, and just standing there on the stage was a pleasure to look at.
But an art performance is not a beauty pageant.
It is necessary to really show your strength.
As the leader of the group, she couldn't make any mistakes, so she rejected it outright.
"No, you can't sing."
Others around them also looked surprised. If Wen Qian, a cleaner, could perform on stage, wouldn't professionals like them be slapped in the face?
It's just ridiculous.
"She thinks that the art performance is just a joke. When the time comes, art troupes from various counties and districts will compete together. Professionals like us can't guarantee that we can win awards. She is the only one who is a loser?"
"Don't go and embarrass yourself!"
"A conspicuous bag. On such a big occasion, so many pairs of eyes are staring at it. I think she is not there to sing, but to show off her beauty!"
"You are so good-looking and amazing. If you have the ability to sing!"
Discussions and scorn came in droves.
Wang Haiyan stared at Wen Qian with an unconvinced expression, making her teeth itch with hatred.
The hatred of husband-stealing is irreconcilable.
Ever since Wen Qian came to the art troupe, she hasn't had a peaceful night's sleep. She caused Liang Fu to be suspended from his job, and made Aunt Liang sleepless at night. She also wanted to perform on stage to gain the limelight, bah, daydreaming!
“Wanting to be on stage doesn’t depend on your looks.”
"It depends on your good voice! If you don't have the strength, just go to the side and cool off!"
Faced with everyone's doubts, Wen Qian slapped her face with actions.
She sang a song directly, uniting the military and civilians as a family.
"The water of Wanquan River is clear and clear..."
Wen Qian's voice was ethereal and sweet, and she sang a song about the love between soldiers and civilians with a different feeling, as if every note was filled with the admiration and gratitude of ordinary people for the soldiers.
The song is over.
The whole place was quiet.
Everyone looked at Wen Qian with incredible eyes.
Wang Haiyan's face turned black.
Nan Li laughed out in surprise: "Wen Qian, I don't know how many surprises you have. You sing so well. You are on par with Shen Xuening. No, you can sing better than her. emotion!"
This performance.
Shen Xuening participated in the solo and chorus, and the song "Military and Civilian Unity, Family" was her solo song. She had been practicing it every day these days, and now, she was easily killed by Wen Qian.
Comparing people to each other is really infuriating.
"Fortunately, Xu Ning is not here. If she were here, she would be so angry that she would vomit three liters of blood."
Who says it isn't?
Some people are born to be the focus of the crowd. In the past, Shen Xuening was the pillar of the art troupe, but in the future... I don't know.
Nan Li immediately decided to let Wen Qian stay to rehearse.
"Everyone should practice hard and strive to get a good place in the cultural performance. If anyone dares to play tricks behind his back, don't blame me for turning against him when the time comes!"
Throw a warning to shock everyone.
Then he looked at Wen Qian encouragingly.
"Qianqian, give it your best. Your voice is very unique. Discover it carefully. You must be a good talent. You don't have to do the cleaning work these days. From now on, concentrate on rehearsing. As long as you can win the award, you will be ours from now on." Part of the singing group!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
"Oh my God, this is a step to the sky!"
"This is called changing your destiny with your strength!"
Most people are impressed by Wen Qian's singing. In front of her absolute talent, they can only look up to her.
At first, everyone was worried that Shen Xuening would be at the bottom of this cultural performance without Shen Xuening, but now it seems that the top three are safe.
Look at it with a professional eye.
Wen Qian's singing skills are definitely superior to Shen Xuening's.
This is also the reason why Shen Xuening has been preventing the original owner from signing up for the art troupe.
She knew that the original owner had a talent for singing, and was afraid that she would outshine her. Several times when the art troupe was recruiting, she stopped the original owner for various reasons.
The original owner is stupid enough.
She believed everything Shen Xuening said, but she was gentle and not stupid. She didn't have much interest in singing. She simply didn't want to continue cleaning and add trouble to Shen Xuening.
"Everyone is excellent. From now on, we will help each other and make progress together!"
"Okay, then let's rehearse quickly."
For Wen Qian, as long as she wanted to coax, there was no one she couldn't coax. She soon became familiar with the girls in the group. Everyone got together to practice, chat and laugh, which was very lively.
Wang Xiaoyan was indignant.
Want to be in the limelight? It depends on how you deal with her then!
Wen Qian has been rehearsing all day.
It wasn't until I was about to get off work in the afternoon that I went out to set up a stall for a while. After selling a dozen pairs of stockings, I closed the stall and went home. As soon as I entered the family courtyard, I saw Zhao Suqin sitting under a tree and howling. There were heavy traces of her performance.
Several military wives surrounded her to comfort her.
"No news is the biggest good news. Maybe a kind person will send the child back in a few days."
Zhao Di was not found downstream.
There is speculation that the child is still alive.
Wen Qian listened silently for a while, hoping that Xiao Zhaodi would come back safely.
***
evening.
Smoke curls from the kitchen.
Wen Qian was cooking in the kitchen, thinking that Zhou Shilin might have dinner in the military canteen, so she didn't cook his share. She planned to make cold noodles for herself, scramble some egg sauce, mix in cucumber shreds, and then pour it over A spoonful of chili oil makes your mouth water just thinking about it.
When I was rolling out the dough, I suddenly felt a little itchy on the top of my feet.
She rubbed it casually without taking it seriously.
When the noodles were cooking, the itching feeling came again, with a smooth and delicate fluffy feeling. When I looked down, my whole body jumped up.
"Ah, rat!"
This kind of mouse is not as cute as Jerry in the cartoon. It is a real big rural mouse, and it is not afraid of people. Seeing Wen Qian's face turned pale with fear, she took a few steps closer provocatively.
Wen Qian: "..."
The mice have become sperm.
Scared, she panicked and rushed to the door at an extremely fast speed...
corridor.
Zhou Shilin was holding the watermelon in one hand. As soon as he walked to the door of his house, he heard a panicked scream coming from the house. His mind was trembling, and he walked a few steps quickly. Before he could push the door open, the door opened.
The next second.
A soft and fragrant body fell into his arms.
"There is, there is a big rat!"
Wen Qian was so frightened that she burst into tears.
She had grown up in the city and had only seen such a huge rat spirit in the animal world, let alone having a close encounter with a rat spirit just now.
The disgusting slippery feeling made her want to chop off her feet.
Seeing Zhou Shilin was like seeing a savior.
My whole body hung on him, and I refused to let go.
Her eye circles were red, the tip of her nose was red, and there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. The most important thing was her posture, with both hands tightly wrapped around the man's neck, and her slender legs tightly wrapped around the man's strong and thin waist. , and the two soft lumps on the chest...
Zhou Shilin's whole body felt bad.
He was frozen in place like a sculpture. The person in his arms was incredibly soft. The sweet fragrance kept entering the tip of his nose. The most important thing was that the softness on her chest trembled with her rapid breathing, squeezing and rubbing wantonly. his chest.
After all, this is the age when blood is in full bloom.
Zhou Shilin's body reacted uncontrollably almost instantly.
