"Second bow."
The three old men leaned at another ninety degrees.
"Three bows."
The three old men leaned forward for the last time, this time pausing for five seconds.
"Watch and watch." The host shouted.
The three old men came on stage one after another, casting their gazes into the ice coffin. They stared solemnly at the remains of the old leader, and they slowly circled around the ice coffin.
After completing a circle and returning to the front of the ice coffin, the three of them raised their hands and saluted, saying their final farewell to the old leader.
The host shouted from the side: "The ceremony is over."
The condolences of the three people ended, which lasted seven minutes.
There are more than two hundred people in the auditorium. How long will it take?
I guess I don’t even have time to eat dinner, Lin Qingqing thought to herself.
After the three old men sat down, the host paused and called out another group of names.
Still in the first row.
It turns out that the list is based on the order of seats.
Two hours later, Song's mother finished the ceremony on behalf of their department. The host shouted: "Deputy Commander Liao of the Kyoto Military Region and Major General Lin came to the stage to express condolences."
The eyes of the entire audience were all focused. Looking over, if condolences were the first important thing, Lin Qingqing's identity was now their second concern.
Lin Qingqing was sitting outside. She walked out first and took half a step back. After Deputy Commander Liao also came out, she followed him slowly forward.
Everyone at the scene paid attention to Lin Qingqing’s every word and action.
The leader who presided over the condolences also looked at Lin Qingqing with squinted eyes.
"Bow."
Lin Qingqing imitated Grandpa Song's bowing posture, placing his arms on both sides and leaning at ninety degrees.
She paid attention to the movement of Deputy Commander Liao from the corner of her eyes. When she saw the person in front of her getting up, she also got up.
After bowing three times, there was nothing left to say.
When the three old men saw Lin Qingqing in military uniform, he was calm and measured, and his words and deeds were appropriate, they all nodded with satisfaction.
After that came the stage viewing session.
She followed Deputy Commander Liao step by step, looking at the old leader whose remains were well preserved in the ice coffin with a very respectful expression.
As soon as she entered the auditorium, she noticed that the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, as if the air conditioner was turned on.
Approaching the ice coffin, she saw several blowers blowing out air-conditioning under the ice coffin to cool it down.
It may be that there are too many people in the auditorium and the temperature will rise and the body will be damaged.
The two walked slowly around the ice coffin.
This time Song Yunhai saw clearly the military rank and medals on Lin Qingqing's chest. He was several ranks higher than him.
Wouldn’t it be necessary to salute your younger siblings when you see them in the future?
There are also delicate and fragile onesHow did the younger siblings earn so much honor? That special project honor is only valid if approved by the senior leader.
What great deeds did my brothers and sisters do to save the country and the people to deserve this honor?
He was numb.
The quality of a soldier prevents him from showing any signs of losing his composure now. If he makes a joke on such an occasion, he will lose face to the Song family.
To put it more seriously, it is disrespectful to the old leader. This hat can ruin his life.
Lin Qingqing followed Deputy Commander Liao to the ice coffin. She raised her hands and saluted with Deputy Commander Liao.
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The host shouted, "The ceremony is over." He winked at the leader next to him.
Deputy Commander Liao walked off the stage with a heavy face. Before Lin Qingqing stepped off the stage, a leader standing guard in front of the wreath said in a loud voice: "Why did she come to express condolences? Did she touch the wooden warehouse or take it?" Grenade. "
Lin Qingqing's military position as a senior colonel was decided after discussion among the leaders, and the subsequent major generals were decided by three old men.
The leader who spoke was one of the leaders who participated in the discussion before, and he voted against it at that time.
As a result, today I look like a major general.
He is on the same side as the leader who presided over the condolences, and is in opposition to the leader supported by Grandpa Song.
Deputy Commander Liao is not a vegetarian: "This is a talent that the old leader valued very much during his lifetime. I think the old leader naturally wants to see her come to say goodbye."
He Bring out the old leader and put pressure on him. If the leader objects, he disrespects the old leader. If he does nothing and interrupts his condolences just now, he is maliciously causing trouble at the old leader's memorial service.
No matter what, it has a bad reputation.
The corners of Lin Qingqing's lips curled up slightly.
Mr. Tong stood up at this time, lifted up his shirt, revealing the shiny black wooden box in his waistband. He patted the wooden box inserted in it and said to the leader seriously. : "If anyone makes trouble at the memorial service, don't blame me for being rude."
Grandpa Song looked at the leader who was hosting condolences and said in a deep voice: "Do you think I am dead? I can't see your little tricks. ”
The two old men spoke, and the whole place became even quieter.
The leader who presided over the condolences continued to call people to come up to express condolences as if nothing was wrong.
Deputy Commander Liao and Lin Qingqing quickly returned to their seats.
The faces of the other members of the Song family have long been darkened.
If you embarrass the Song family in front of them, you don't care about the Song family at all.
Good, they remembered.
After this little turmoil, the condolences went smoothly.
Four hours later, he shouted: "Commander Wang of the 957th Army, Political Commissar Wang, Chief of Staff..."
A group of six leaders, led by the leader, stood up from their seats.Go down.
When a group of people came on stage, Lin Qingqing raised her eyes and looked over. She had not seen him for only half a month. She felt that the leader was older and political commissar Wang was also more haggard.
I just happened to give the ginseng liquid dripping pills to the two of them this time. I don’t know how long it will take to return to the army.
After the ceremony was over ten minutes later, both the chief and political commissar Wang glanced in Lin Qingqing's direction. Seeing that her expression remained normal, they returned to their seats with relief.
Another two hours passed.
"The deputy chief of the Shaanxi Military Region, political commissar Jiao, commander Liu..."
Lin Qingqing met an old acquaintance again.
She remembered that Political Commissar Jiao gave him a gift of 100 yuan at the banquet in Shaanxi City. Liu Kening was also a good person.
At that time, she used the ancient formula of "resurrection of dead meat" and sold it to Shaanxi City to get the opportunity to cooperate with the army.
Seeing these people, she couldn't help but think that when she first came to 70, she was in desperate need of support and a place to stay. But in just three months, she was not only married but now had a child.
...
Behind him, a series of people came to the stage to express their condolences.
The first day of the memorial service did not end until eight o'clock in the evening.
Everyone left in an orderly manner. Grandpa Song and others still had things to do, and the busiest one was Song Yiyuan.
He applied to guard the body and will do so every day until the memorial service on the 18th.
Lin Qingqing was really worried about his health. He stood there all day without eating.