At first, the audience was very quiet. No one knew who Comrade Fan Zhouxue was talking about, and there was not much reaction.

Later, someone said, "Comrade Fan is Captain Zhao's wife, the soldier's wife who just played the soldier!"

So this sentence spread quickly in the audience, and soon the audience began to cheer in anticipation.

The soldiers under Zhao Yilu of the Second Company of the First Battalion even shouted directly: "Sister-in-law Fan, come one! Sister-in-law Fan, come one!"

Zhao Yilu stood up and glared at his soldiers, and then the guys quieted down.

Fan Hua was unexpectedly pushed to the forefront of public opinion.

Chief Lu smiled. He hadn't seen enough of the little girl's performance just now, and he really wanted to see how big a problem Fan Hua would get.

So he stood up, turned around, and looked behind him, then called out to the direction where the military wives were sitting, "Comrade Fan, since everyone wants to see your performance so much, then just give us another one. It doesn't matter how bad it is, it doesn't matter. Today is our day, so let's just have some fun!"

Fan Hua sighed helplessly. Why did she always have to perform impromptu on stage? It seemed that she would have to make more preparations for every evening performance in the future. She couldn't keep a low profile at all!

Fan Hua stood up and walked onto the stage with confidence, and she kindly helped Zhou Xue up on the stage.

After Zhou Xue left the stage, she curled her lips and sneered at Fan Hua on the stage. She just couldn't believe that a country bumpkin could always be so lucky. Even she would panic when being called on stage to perform without any preparation. How could Fan Hua not be embarrassed? She was waiting to see Fan Hua's joke today!

When Fan Hua stood on the stage, the soldiers below were shocked again. If she was not still wearing the same military uniform, and could be confirmed by her figure to be the wife of the soldier who played the role of the soldier, it would be hard for everyone to believe that the "soldier" could be so beautiful without makeup after removing it. She was as beautiful as a newly bloomed orchid!

Fan Hua took the microphone and smiled faintly, "Thank you all for liking the program prepared by our First Battalion's wives. Since Comrade Zhou Xue has an injured foot, I'll shamelessly go on stage today to complete this perfect, impromptu performance. Please forgive my lack of preparation."

After saying that, Fan Hua remembered that the art troupe had just performed an accordion instrument, so she borrowed the accordion from the male art soldier and plugged the microphone into the microphone stand.

Fan Hua smiled and said, "Then today I will sing another popular song, 'Sweet Honey', for everyone. I hope that in the new year everyone can find a different kind of sweetness from the hard military life!"

(Note: "Sweet Honey" was first sung by Teresa Teng on September 20, 1979, and quickly became a national hit.)

Fan Hua tuned up the zither, took a deep breath and began to play. Her fingers danced nimbly on the keys and a beautiful melody flowed out instantly.

When she started to sing, her sweet voice was like the sound of nature, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

Zhou Xue, who was waiting to see a joke, looked extremely ugly. She didn't expect Fan Hua to be so talented!

I gave up the chance to perform the finale just to make fun of her, but I didn't expect that I would give her another chance to perform in the end!

She was so angry that she could barely contain herself and kicked the wall backstage...

Zhang Tao, a male arts soldier who had been keeping an eye on Zhou Xue, immediately stepped forward and asked with great concern, "Comrade Zhou, are you okay? You just sprained your ankle? Why don't you sit down and recuperate? I'll take you to the infirmary first! Don't let your injuries get too serious!"

Zhou Xue glared at Zhang Tao and asked, "Why did you lend her the accordion just now?!"

After saying that, he pretended to limp and sat aside, but he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart!

Zhang Tao's face was filled with grievance. He glanced at Zhou Xue, then towards the stage, as if he understood something...