novelraw Chapter 252 Became the lead singer
Chapter 252 Became the lead singer
Chapter 252 Became the lead singer
Tang Yimo rubbed the back of her neck: "It's fine, but don't have any extravagant thoughts!"
Shi Xiang immediately widened his eyes: "Don't you just take him in?!"
Tang Yimo smiled mysteriously: "Guess."
Suddenly, the assembly bell rang.
Everyone quickly assembled on the playground. Although everyone felt that they couldn't go any faster, they were still severely criticized by the instructor.
The next step is training such as standing in a military posture and kicking. Although the content of the military training is not much different from that in high school, the intensity and rigor are quite different.
The instructor requires that when the goose step hits the ground, it should make a neat and loud sound. To achieve this effect, it is necessary to slap the soles of the feet hard on the ground.
Through the thin layer of soles, the soles of the feet soon became sore and sore. Only then did I realize how correct Huang Yanni said to put sanitary napkins on the soles.
Fortunately, she padded.But if this is the case, the soles of both feet can hardly be lifted.
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At 01:30 in the afternoon, the military training in the afternoon session begins.
The first program is to stand in the military posture, and the instructor set the time at 15 minutes.
The body was straight, unable to move, and the time was slowly passing by in seconds.
Although it is September, the sun is still hot overhead.
In just a few minutes, the foreheads of these "recruit boys" were soaked with sweat, and some beads of sweat crawled straight into their eyes, making them sore.
Tang Yimo really wanted to rub his eyes, but he suppressed the urge desperately in his heart, blinking his eyes quickly a few times from time to time.
To tell the truth, she had never suffered such a crime!
Even writing homework in the first half of the night and writing novels in the second half of the night, I have never experienced such pain at this moment!
Suddenly, there was a muffled "boom", and a girl in the team limp and fell to the ground without a sound.
The instructor called several boys over and carried the fainted girl to the infirmary.
The instructor walked from one side of the line to the other with squinted eyes, his eyes flicked over every young face, which made Tang Yimo think of the tough guy on the screen - Wu Jing.
The instructor said: "Don't let me release water for you just because you are girls! If you can't carry it, let me carry it!"
"If you faint, send it to the infirmary, okay, then you have to train me!"
"You are the pillars of the country in the future, you must have good health, and you must temper your iron will!"
"I'm most annoyed by those cowards who open medical records to avoid military training. You're not bad, at least you haven't thought about being a deserter!"
"Stand up straight for me. If anyone moves, stand for another 5 minutes!"
Hearing this, everyone's bodies that were about to collapse immediately pulled into a straight line again.
At the same time, I felt something vaguely coming up from the bottom of my heart. It was like a hot current, more like an invisible energy.
Is that... military soul?
Tang Yimo felt as if he had realized something.
However, the instructor still turned on the girls, and at the 12th minute, he issued an order: "Take it easy!"
All the girls quickly stretched out their left feet, and they began to relax like clockwork that had been exhausted.
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In the evening, after dinner, the "new recruits" had a rare rest for a while.
The assembly bell rang mercilessly again.
But the program at night is not about standing in a military posture and kicking the steps, but... singing. On the last day of military training, there will be a chorus performance of military songs.
The instructor changed his majesty during the day: "Well, it's not my strong point to teach you how to sing, but I have to teach this song. Is there anyone among you who can sing better? Let me see."
Although Tang Yimo thought he could sing well, he still didn't dare to make a show of it. If there were any good singers in this platoon, wouldn't he be playing tricks in front of public relations?
Just thinking about it, the voice of the system suddenly rang in my ear:
[Military training branch mission appears, mission content: become the leader of the team. 】
[Reward: During the military training, the stamina bar increases by 10 times, allowing the host to easily complete the military training and avoid fatigue. 】
[May I ask if the host chooses to accept it? 】
Increase the stamina gauge by 10 times? !
Worrying about how to get through the next few days?Suddenly, such a reward came, and I accepted this task!
[Ding, the military training side mission has started. 】
Tang Yimo didn't hesitate, and immediately raised his right hand.
Song Nuan not far away also raised his arms high.
The eyes of the two intersected in the air, but the light was dim, and Tang Yimo couldn't see clearly what was in Song Nuan's eyes.
"Very well, both of you, come forward."
Tang Yimo and Song Nuan walked out of the crowd and came to the instructor.
"Can you sing "Little Poplar"?"
Song Nuan nodded: "Can sing."
Tang Yimo scratched her hair: "I can sing, but I can't remember the lyrics."
The instructor nodded and shifted his gaze to Song Nuan: "You should sing one first."
Song Nuan cleared her throat and began to sing, her voice was loud and clear, and she sang in a bel canto style.
After the song was sung, warm applause broke out in the team.
The instructor nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Tang Yimo: "Student, why don't you..., although I believe you can sing very well, it's enough for us to have a lead singer!"
Tang Yimo rubbed her neck, and said unwillingly, "I also want to be the lead singer, why don't you give me a chance, instructor?"
The instructor seemed a little surprised, but he handed the paper with the lyrics to Tang Yimo's hand.
During high school military training, Tang Yimo once sang this song, but he hasn't sung it since then. Fortunately, he heard Song Nuan sing it just now, and he has some confidence in his heart.
"Cough cough~~"
Tang Yimo cleared his throat and took a deep breath.
"A little poplar, growing beside the outpost..."
Hey, my voice...
How could it suddenly become so nice?
Not only is it high-pitched and loud, but each sentence ends with a wave-like comfortable vibrato.
The system's voice sounded: [The system assists, don't panic, concentrate on singing. 】
After a song, the wave of applause in the team was obviously higher than that of Song Nuan.
Tang Yimo glanced at Song Nuan, and found that the expression on her face was visibly stiff.
"Otherwise, I'd better quit!" A voice in my heart said.
"Why did you quit?! You two are competing fairly, not to mention you still have system tasks to complete!] Another voice in my heart said.
Just as Tang Yimo was still struggling in his heart, Song Nuan suddenly raised the corner of his mouth at Tang Yimo, and then returned to the team unhurriedly.
She... gave up? !
But, you will definitely remember and hate me in your heart, right?Let's find an opportunity to explain to her later, Tang Yimo doesn't want to have a deadlock with the girls in the same dormitory.
The instructor asked excitedly, "This classmate, what's your name?"
"Tang Yimo, the Tang of the Tang Dynasty, Yimo who is in love with each other."
"Well, this time you will be the lead singer of our platoon. Then, you can start teaching everyone how to sing now. If I am tone-deficient, I won't fool you!"
Tang Yimo was slightly taken aback: "Do you still want to teach singing?"
(End of this chapter)