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Chapter 88 Recruiting!

"what?"

Wen Ci blinked after hearing Yu Qing's words. Just then, a logistics soldier walked by and asked, "Is the Living Yama still in the primeval forest?"

"I don't know." The logistics soldier shook his head.

Yu Qing quickly replied, "Maybe he's busy."

"Possibly." Wen Ci didn't think much of it.

The dark night sky was lit up by countless stars, and the full moon in the sky emitted a bright and clear light. Suddenly, a shooting star streaked across the night sky.

Wen Ci tugged at Yu Qing's sleeve, her expression excited: "There's a shooting star!" As she spoke, she clasped her hands together and made a sincere wish in her heart.

Yu Qing also imitated Wen Ci's actions and made a sincere wish.

After a while, Wen Ci opened her eyes. The shooting star left a trail in the starry sky. She felt a little regretful that no camera could capture this scene.

The two walked three kilometers and emerged from the primeval forest.

"Warmly declined."

When Wen Ci heard someone call her name, she looked around and then her gaze fell on the Youth League Committee member. She asked blankly, "Does the Youth League Committee want to see me about something?"

"It's nothing." The Youth League member approached and said calmly, "Huo Jingyuan asked me to tell you that he has to go on a mission to the border and won't be back for the next few days."

Wen Ci nodded.

In the 1980s, bandits were still rampant in the border areas, and soldiers would often go on missions. For example, Huo Jingyuan, as a regimental commander, would have to go on more missions to accumulate merit if he wanted to be promoted in the future.

After a long and tiring journey, Wen Ci and Yu Qing sat at the back of the car, the cool breeze dispelling their fatigue as they returned to the family compound.

It's almost eleven o'clock.

Wen Ci went straight to the bathroom at home. Taking a bath in the wild was extremely troublesome, as the temperature difference between day and night meant that the water in one pot hadn't even boiled yet, while the other pot of hot water had already cooled down.

She had her period coming again and kept putting off taking a bath.
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The next day.

Wen Ci slept soundly.

She stretched slowly and rested for another ten minutes before slowly getting out of bed. Tomorrow was the day of the military arts performance tour.

She and Yu Qing went to borrow the costumes for the Water Sleeve Dance today.

Wen Ci was also looking forward to seeing the white-themed water-sleeved costumes. Since there were still many empty rooms in the family compound, they were temporarily lent to the female soldiers on tour.

As soon as she stepped outside, Wen Ci encountered several female soldiers wearing makeup.

From their conversation, I learned that today was the last rehearsal for the tour, and everyone participating in the performance needed to go on stage in full makeup.

Wen Ci scratched his head.

She and Yu Qing haven't officially rehearsed on stage yet, but they practice dancing for an hour and a half every day after waking up from their nap at noon.

After meeting at the gate of the military camp.

Wen Ci heard the announcer's strong and clear voice from the playground. The gatekeeper recognized Yu Qing and asked with a smile, "I heard that Dr. Yu is also going to perform on stage?"

"OK."

The military camp's parade ground can accommodate several thousand people. The stage that was set up was extremely large, with benches covering the entire parade ground. On the stage, several female soldiers dressed in red floral prints held two handkerchiefs in their hands.

They started performing the Yangko dance, which is usually only seen on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Come backstage.

Wen Ci immediately recognized the leaders of the military arts performance tour from the crowd and took the initiative to walk up to them: "Hello, leaders, we are here to perform the water sleeve dance on behalf of the Northwest Military Region Hospital."

Recently, only military vehicles are allowed to enter and exit, so we can't buy costumes for the water sleeve dance. We were wondering if we could borrow a couple of outfits?

The leader's gaze fell on the two of them, and he immediately ordered his subordinates to rummage through their belongings to find the water sleeve uniforms: "Before we came, your hospital's head nurse told me about this."

"Thank you!"

A short while later, the female soldier brought out two water-sleeved uniforms. The uniforms were predominantly white with embroidery of other colors at the waist, and they looked quite nice.

"Who came up with the idea of ​​striking the drum with water sleeves?" "She," Yu Qing replied immediately.

The water sleeve drumming technique is extremely demanding on the dancer's ability. Each time the water sleeve strikes the drumhead, the force used must be the same, otherwise it will sound strange.

"Could you come on stage and rehearse once for me? If so, I'll put you on stage as the finale."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ci and Yu Qing exchanged a glance: "Okay."

There is a dressing room backstage.

After a while, Wen Ci slowly walked out, her hands holding her water sleeves. Her lips trembled slightly, and she felt genuinely nervous.

She and Yu Qing had practiced dancing many times in private, but this was the first time she had actually worn the water sleeves and performed on stage.

Even though Wen Ci wasn't wearing makeup, when she stood in the sunlight wearing a white flowing dress, the bright sunlight made her skin look fair and highlighted her graceful figure.

The female soldier leader looked at Wen Ci with admiration and said with a smile, "With your qualifications, have you considered joining the cultural troupe? You could be a female soldier with military status."

Wen Ci shook his head.

Most of the female soldiers in the cultural troupe were required to tour military regions across the country. She didn't want to be separated from Huo Jingyuan for an extended period of time.

As the second-in-command of the Northwest Military Region, the Youth League Committee attached great importance to this military arts performance tour. As soon as they arrived at the stage, they heard the head of the art troupe recruiting people.

They dug up Huo Jingyuan's wife.

"No cultural troupe can compare to our great Northwest!" As she spoke, the Youth League Committee member walked to the female soldier leader's side. "Commander Huang Qian, don't poach people randomly."

"Can not be done?"

The leaders of the Youth League Committee and the Cultural Troupe are old acquaintances.

"Of course not. Xiao Wen is the wife of one of my capable generals in the Northwest. If you poach her, how will my soldiers have a warm bed?"

"Are these military dependents?"

"OK."

Huang Qian gave up the idea of ​​poaching people. If it were military dependents from other military regions, she would never have let go of this opportunity. But it just so happened that it was military dependents from the Northwest.

The Northwest Military Region is remote and underdeveloped.

We urgently need to plant the flowers of our motherland on this land.

The issue of military dependents having children has been given top priority.

As they were talking, several drums were moved onto the stage and placed around the left and right sides. The female soldiers holding flutes and accompaniment changed the sheet music for the water sleeve dance.

"The music team is ready."

Huang Qian: "Are you ready to go on stage?"

Wen Ci and Yu Qing nodded solemnly: "We're ready."

The two immediately stepped onto the stage, and all the staff looked at them. As the music slowly began, the two began to dance gracefully.

The water sleeves were extremely light in the hands of the two.

Each time they strike the drum, the two exchange postures in perfect unison, splitting their bodies and bending over, their long flowing sleeves resembling drumsticks, a sight that is truly exhilarating.

After the dance ended, the entire audience burst into applause.

Huang Qian looked intently at the two people on the stage, then glanced at the Northwest Youth League Committee and said slowly, "I really want to recruit these two. Our military arts academy can hold two shows in the Northwest every year during our tour."

The military arts performance tour is a nationwide performance to entertain and entertain soldiers.

But Huang Qian is willing to put on another show just for Northwest China.

"No, no." The Youth League Committee refused without even thinking.

Not only is Wen Ci Huo Jingyuan's wife, but Yu Qing is also an outstanding doctor. She is from the Northwest, and the military region is grooming her to be the future hospital director.

(End of this chapter)