Chapter 547 Bonfire Party 7

Bai Xue's face was a mixture of green and white. It was dark, the firelight reflected it, and the red bloodshot streaks on her face made it look inconspicuous.

Su Junlin felt that his wife's suggestion was too indecent, so he reached out and touched her legs and feet, "Comrade Bai Xue, sit down after you finish singing. The mutton is just roasting. You can try Chef Liao's craftsmanship. He learned it from the old Tibetan people." skill."

Bai Xue sat down angrily.

Considering Lu Jiang's future crisis, Feng Qingxue took good care of Su Junlin's face. After all, Bai Xue's suggestion was to embarrass Su Junlin, and Su Junlin would definitely not be happy with it, so she smiled and said to the commander: "Comrade Commander, although I I am not a member of the art troupe, but I have a heart that loves the motherland and cares for the border soldiers. Since Comrade Bai Xue proposed this, it seems a bit embarrassing for me not to sing. Now I kindly ask Comrade Commander to allow me to sing for everyone."

The commander smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I agree!"

Decades from now, young people with a little bit of qualifications have all become Mai Ba. Who can’t sing a few classic old songs?

The children of the scholarly family have been influenced by classical music to some extent. Feng Qingxue can also sing operas that the elders like. After living with Aunt Xu, she also received some guidance on music from Aunt Xu.

In this regard, Feng Qingxue is a person with solid foundation.

Although the foundation is not deep, it is enough to cope with the current situation.

Because she was a military wife, Feng Qingxue had carefully checked the information in the space, picked out the famous songs one by one by year, and copied them into a large book, so as not to accidentally hum songs that were not available yet. tune.

"As the sun sets and the red clouds fly over the western mountains, the soldiers return to the camp from target practice, and return to the camp..."

Feng Qingxue's beautiful and clear singing voice floated in the sky, and those who heard it were stunned.

This voice is one of the best even in the art troupe.

Lu Jiang looked proud, but in his heart he remembered Bai Xue's provocation to his wife.

"...The red flowers on my chest reflect the colorful clouds, and the happy songs are flying all over the sky..." Feng Qingxue covered her heart with her hands, her bright eyes shining with perseverance, "...praising us for singing well, praising us for our marksmanship. First……"

It lingers in everyone's heart and cannot be forgotten for a long time.

"good!"

"Okay, okay!"

Compared to Bai Xue's reaction after singing, there were more cheers and applause, one after another.

Su Junlin's face looked better than before and he kept cheering.

"It's embarrassing!" Feng Qingxue laughed.

"No, no, it's definitely not a show of embarrassment. It's beyond everyone's expectation! Comrade Qingxue." After Ye Zhengjun finished speaking, he turned to Lu Jiang and said, "This song has only been sung for a few years. It was you who taught Comrade Qingxue, right? I can’t tell, Lu Jiang, you are so talented. Since you can teach such good students, why don’t you open your voice when everyone sings?”

Feng Qingxue hurriedly said: "He didn't teach me. Our Lu Jiang shouts slogans with a very high voice. Don't make it difficult for him when he sings. Commander Ye, I have heard Brother Anbang sing this song several times." Come back and learn.”

Zhao Anbang had a very good voice, and he missed his military career very much. He often took Xibao around to have fun, humming military songs non-stop, and all the children at home learned from him. This song has the highest chance of appearing, otherwise Feng Qingxue would not choose this song. After all, she has to arrange a learning channel for the songs she sings.