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Chapter 138: I don't want to go to the art troupe to ask for a monthly ticket]

Hearing this, the room was filled with men and women.

Even Zhengxiong Ning, who had always shown good cultivation, began to twitch the corners of his mouth.

He chuckled, his eyes burning:

"Young man, don't be too full."

Li Kuiyong said indifferently:

"Political Commissar Ning, if you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, can I still brag?"

According to the principle of "one-to-one" production, since Li Kuiyong has mastered figure skating known as "ice ballet", he is naturally proficient in ballet and he is confident!

Political Commissar Ning smiled and stretched out his hand:

"Young man, just talk about not practicing fake moves, why don't you show us your skills?"

Li Kuiyong nodded and turned around and walked out of the emergency room.

Everyone followed, and even the doctor on duty and the nurse who was dozing off next door surrounded him.

The yard is dim and Li Kuiyong is independent.

Suddenly, he showed grief and anger.

He followed his hands back, as if he was being escorted, and then rushed left and right, finally getting rid of it. He tiptoed on his toes, clenched his left fist, and his right hand was weak...

Everyone in the art troupe saw that Li Kuiyong was not making a fool of himself.

This is indeed ballet, and it is the penultimate part of the ballet "The Detachment of Women" -

Hong Changqing died heroically!

This section is Hong Changqing's solo dance, which connects many extremely difficult big jumps and spins. These difficult moves are very difficult, and the handsome man Xiao Xiaoyun is very capable, let alone other male actors. This is also the reason why he is irreplaceable.

However, Li Kuiyong did it very well!

His graceful and explosive movements cannot be said to have nothing to do with Liu Qingtang of the Central Ballet, but can only be said to be with him-

Exactly the same!

There was no flame under the feet, no sad background music, but in the last scene, when Li Kuiyong raised his right fist high and went to his death with righteousness, everyone in the yard shed tears of sadness...

This is the infectiousness of dance!

Political Commissar Ning looked complicated, he clapped his hands and said:

"Young man, you really didn't brag. This is what I have seen. Apart from Liu Qingtang of the Central Ballet, Hong Changqing, played the best role! What's your name?"

Li Kuiyong took a breath and said with a smile:

"Political Commissar Ning is too good, my name is Li Kuiyong."

As soon as he heard this name, the yard burst into screams.

Political Commissar Ning was also stunned for a moment, stared at his eyes and blurted out:

"No wonder, it turns out you are Li Kuiyong!"

Li Kuiyong was immediately amazed and laughed. Is this a far-fetched reason?

Could it be that Li Kuiyong has to know ballet?

Do you really have to be omnipotent?

Li Kuiyong shook his head, didn't look at them again, and turned around and walked towards the emergency room.

It’s been so long, and I don’t know if Hanwa’s surgery has been completed?

Political Commissar Ning also followed in and said with a smile:

"Kuiyong, our CD Military Art Troupe came to northern Shaanxi to perform this time, and the days are set for tomorrow. But Xiao Xiaoyun was injured again. Since you danced so well, why not help me and help me?"

After waiting for a while, Li Kuiyong did not answer, but instead asked blankly:

"CD Military Region Art Troupe?"

"CD Military Region Art Troupe!"

Then he heard Li Kuiyong say something in a silence:

"Oh, I understand, it turns out that you are [that] Political Commissar Ning!"

"Yes, I am [that] Political Commissar Ning!"

In other words, everyone saw that Li Kuiyong and Political Commissar Ning entered the room one by one, and knew that they had something to talk about, but they didn't dare to follow in.

Otherwise, there should be laughter here...

Political Commissar Ning frowned and looked at Li Kuiyong.

The latter has fallen into deep thought:

Should I fool Political Commissar Ning? After all, literary and artistic soldiers are also soldiers!

If you join the art troupe, is it considered completing the task?

Become a PLA soldier?

This is also a matter of saving the country on a curve. After going to the art troupe and then transferring to the combat troops, it should be much easier than becoming a soldier in the educated youth, right?

However, it seemed that it was a little too early to go to the art troupe at this time. Before Liu Feng was transferred, Xiao Suizi would have to be at least two years later. As for He Xiaoman, Lin Dingding and the others, it would be even later.

How many years have you been here, twisting your butt to dance for others?

It's so awkward to think about it!

It is still to raise chickens in northern Shaanxi, which is more affordable. Maybe one day it will be recommended to go to the Ace Force by the Education Youth Office?

Just like, Zhong Yuemin!

However, Zhong Yuemin seemed to be taking the back door. Can joining the army in this way be considered "through his own efforts"?

How to choose...

Before Li Kuiyong could reply, Political Commissar Ning patted him gently and called out:

"Kuiyong, Kuiyong?"

Li Kuiyong woke up suddenly and said without hesitation:

"Don't jump!"

Political Commissar Ning was disappointed:

"Why?"

"The naughty baby is still undergoing surgery, I'm not in the mood!"

"I'll send someone to watch it?"

"no!"

"So what's wrong?"

"Hanwa doesn't know them. When Hanwa wakes up and doesn't see me, he will definitely be scared..."

"It's just an appendicitis surgery, he will wake up in a while!"

"I, probably, maybe..."

Political Commissar Ning has two firsts and two major players. After working in political work for so many years, this is the first time that he has encountered such a poor and unsalable person!

He reached out to cover Li Kuiyong's mouth and said toughly:

"Stop talking. You will help perform Hong Changqing tomorrow. I can promise you anything. Even if you want to come to the art troupe, I will ask for a commission!"

Li Kuiyong muttered:

"I won't go to the art troupe!"

Political Commissar Ning's voice was raised:

"What did you say?"

Li Kuiyong was not afraid:

"Political Commissar Ning, I can beat 100 of them at one time. I don't have such a good skill to kill the enemy and serve the country, but instead twist my butt to please others on the stage. Do you think it's awkward?"

Political Commissar Ning said angrily:

"That's awkward, who said the art troupe twisted its butt to please others?"

He pissed around and said:

"You can't help but report overnight. You have to enter this art troupe, and you have to enter if you don't enter! I have become my soldier, and I don't think you can go on stage!"

Li Kuiyong smiled and said:

"This may be the people of the whole country know that I, Li Kuiyong, have to join the team for two years before considering putting on a green military uniform and killing the enemy and serving the country..."

Before he finished speaking, he was intercepted by Political Commissar Ning, but he sneered:

"Who are you kid? No one can tell me. I have been a political worker all my life. Can't I tell you that this is dirty? You are obviously being miserable!"

Li Kuiyong was speechless:

"No, is my acting skills so bad?"

Political Commissar Ning shook his head and his tone became softer:

"That's not. Your acting skills are fine, and your reaction is agile enough. It's very rare that you didn't let the other party catch the handle! I happened to be in Beijing during that time and I heard some rumors and connections between the upper and lower parts. Isn't this obvious?"

Li Kuiyong gave his big thumbs up and said in admiration:

"Okay, it turns out that ginger is still so hot! I am simply a transparent person in front of you! Political Commissar Ning, I will take this job as I say to you!"
Chapter completed!
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