Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

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Our generals lay down 'from which played a major role.

Kewei said happily: "The specific plan was announced 48 hours ago.

We are equivalent to grabbing more than a week of preparation time.look at christmas

I'm still busy after the holiday—why are you looking at me like that?my intelligence is absolute

no problem. ．．．．one

The incomparably capable and forthright performance of a certain governor has already turned Xie on the other side of the table.

Both Fee and Sirius froze.

451 People's Christmas

For many people, Christmas Eve is not a peaceful day.

But regardless of whether the streets of Aberdeen are safe at night, the participants still took special invitations and walked from Mou Road, far away from the subway platform and bus stop, to the reopened Black Goat Bar.

The reception staff at the door classified the visitors strictly according to the arrival time and club, and checked the special invitation card with a spiritual imprint on it. After confirming that the visitor was gay, their stern expressions quickly melted away. It has become a smile that can make people feel like a spring breeze.

"Welcome, Comrade Tommy, please come inside."

Due to the good secrecy work, this event, which is a combination of Christmas banquet and meeting, did not infiltrate even a policeman or military intelligence watching the sentry.

agent.

He casually took a glass of golden beer from the door, Tommy originally

......As one of the providers of the meeting place, the small grievances that were still being inspected layer by layer disappeared with the explosion of bubbles in the mouth.

When he walked into the basement following the guidance of the maintenance team, he was immediately caught by the

The sight was shocking.one

It's not because the bar I'm familiar with has been transformed into a strange thing full of banners in red and warm colors, nor is it because I saw Mrs. Roman blowing a bottle of vodka to her mouth.

...... In the middle of the underground stage stood a ship girl, the beautiful piano

The sound came from the violin in her hand.

Tommy has never heard the ship girl play vaguely, although most of the ship girl's artistic attainments far exceed human beings, or it can be said that they are "born to know", but in order to maintain the mysterious and noble side of the ship girl, the ordinary The people don't even listen to their music, they even need to know when they set off and where they go.

Find out through the official media.

The girls on the stage have lost the divinity entrusted to them by the cabinet government in the past,

It also hides the sense of suspension that is far away from the mortal world. There is no gorgeous evening dress on her body, but an ordinary maid outfit—as if she just came here from a table in a hurry, not to serve someone noble, just to hug her. The wage earners keep warm.

She pulled the bow affectionately, as if every beat of the note lodged a piece of her past. Tommy knew that it was Tchaikovsky's "June"

Boat Song".

It's okay for the ship girl to play the boat song

But he felt it from the selection of the song... This British ship girl will definitely

My most unforgettable memory stayed in the Soviet Union.

When the main piano sounds, the violin's elegancy is slightly covered

, Kremlin sat in front of the piano under the stage, and cooperated with Xie Fei to perform this classic piece that he was not familiar with.

The span of his knuckles is not large, slow but powerful, every tap can firmly suppress the sadness in the violin's long tone, and use bigger, more vigorous sadness and romance to protect the little fear. think.

It seems that there is a big hand, an arm, on top of Xie Fei's head, for her

Shelter--

Tommy couldn't say, but maybe that arm belonged not to the Kremlin, but to something stronger, and she felt confident and loved herself.

The sorrow of one person seems small, but when the sorrows of thousands of people flow into the Volga and into the Thames, we will move forward in rapids.

At the beginning, Xie Fei wanted to show her "little love" for the Kremlin by rehearsing the music, but Dak's "big love" came from the trust of hundreds of millions of people behind him. The heaviness of this trust has long been integrated into the The sound of his piano made Xie Fei unable to do anything. ,one

The exchange of music continued until the overtones flowing from the Kremlin gradually fell, and Xie Fei and the participants, who were immersed in it, could hardly remember that they seemed to have just passed a romantic and mournful time.

Neptune served grilled pork chops and mashed potatoes to every participant—walking through the crowd, with the melodious music, she never felt that serving others was so natural and made her happy.

"Classic Russian arrangement, but very strange, not military

Jue-comrade Kremlin also has his romantic side.

Knowledgeable music critics were full of praise, they only exchanged opinions with their eyes, not because they were afraid of their comments being heard by Da Ke, but simply because the blank space after the harmony made them linger.

Xie Fei was the first to break the silence. She moved the small stool and made a long friction sound, then walked to Dake with the violin, kissed him on the side of the cheek, apologized, and took her apron to go. Processing food

Da Ke tonight does not belong to her, nor does he belong to Jian Niang, he belongs to these comrades, and belongs to all the bitter cold people who long for the dawn.

Kewei took Xie Fei's place, and she was supposed to be the protagonist of the banquet, but she just walked to Dake's side with a colorful and frizzy wig

After tinkering for a while, the comrades were all waiting for the next song, only to see Dake lift it up.

Head, hair like chicken feathers startled them all - jump.

Dark gray color lenses, red and green afro, with spikes and fake piercings

earrings.

This style change is too fast!

Although I know that the Black Goat Bar was originally a small visual kei club

, but they really didn't dare to think that a strong man like Dake would try.

"Don't be surprised, comrades, since it is an art loved by the masses,

It has its merits, and it is also my first attempt --- I am showing my ugliness. "

As he said that, the elegant man who was still playing the piano just now, sniffing the roses stood up loudly, his fluffy wig almost reaching the ceiling, took out an electric guitar from the side, swept it with a buzz, and placed a standard destroy

" gesture:

The first "Spanish Girl" is dedicated to all comrades! "

".Commander can sing this song? And it's a rock version?"

Because it is a hidden program, whether it is the human comrades present or the ship

Mother, they all looked dumbfounded.

But they'd never have guessed it—it was the only English folk song Duck could sing, because Buffalt had only taught it—well, the boat song was a kind of folk song, too.one

British sailors have been good at singing some coquettish songs since that era. Da Ke's adaptation made this song a little more heavy metal, with his shaky wig and tongue-tattooing giant fucking smelly English, It really has a bit of a bold and unconstrained visual style.one

Not to mention, it's really good. Among the comrades from various associations who started making trouble with Dake, there were a few who could sing this old song. After the first round of the chorus, a bass player who understood the bottom line rushed up to accompany Dak.

"It's thirty-five leagues from Ashent to the Isles of Scilly! Hey!!

The supposedly sacred Christmas Eve was tainted with the colors of the people's musicians, as well as a little uninhibited and funny taste.

A month passed, and the formidable revolutionary team expanded from a mere music club to gradually include drivers, farmers, dock workers, ex-soldiers and fired police detectives.

Regardless of class, the human pursuit of music has always been pure, simply listening to music—but in today’s British social environment, even having fun has become a luxury. Categorize yourself like a radical racist.

But the Soviets are tolerant, and Da Ke is using the strange and early adopters to express a theme to all comrades—that is, he respects all art forms that have no morals and ethics, and what they think is good is good. The Kremlin is not the same as the Soviet Union. A standard art environment is needed, and we don't intend to use the alliance's preferences to overwhelm the preferences of people in other regions.

This is a great encouragement to Tommy, Jim and Roman

, is also a reassurance for them.all

Dake used the form and identity of a musician to make a promise to them,

This surprised and satisfied them.

This is the real heart-to-heart connection, which does not need to be conveyed by words, Biling

It can be more convenient.

"Next, Comrade Tommy will bring you "She Told Me"

Stretching out his hand to grab Tommy, who was on the top and bottom of the performance list, Dake gave up the stage to comrades from various clubs.

"Shhh, Tommy, you're going to have ten years of yodelling before you're good at it."

come to embarrassment-"

"I am happy! Can you control it??"

Facing the booing crowd, Tommy, who was in high spirits, blocked those well-intentioned

Hiss, picked up the lute, and began to rap a Re. re. re. re.

There is no prayer, no traditional turkey, no coffee pudding, and no candy canes, but this Christmas Eve may be the most enjoyable eve before the holiday for everyone here.

Comrades who have come here from the remote places of Cozwoldes or Beddgelert do not regret saying goodbye to their families on this special day and gathering with comrades from all over the world.one

Even if they are going to the real battlefield tomorrow, to die, maybe

There will be no regrets.

If you have any regrets

"Comrades!"

The Kremlin held up his whiskey.one

Although it is not as strong as vodka, Da Ke feels that in the British border

On the other hand, we should respect the tradition of the British to serve such a pot.one

Maybe he just abstained from alcohol for too long, thinking that everything can be eaten

Once he was really full of friends whose eyes were illuminated by the fire in front of him.

Thank you.

Wine can make do, but people's hearts can't.

"Respect, Red Lion!" he said loudly.