After Yu Donghua finished speaking, she did not forget to introduce to Chen Jiao: "Jiaojiao, you must not know since you just arrived, Mingyue is not only the mainstay of our military art troupe, but also one of the best singers in our country.
Her voice is so bright! Because she sang so beautifully, the soldiers gave her the nickname "Lark in the Army". ”
As Yu Donghua was speaking, Han Mingyue on the stage had already started singing.
"Ah~~" After a clear, ethereal and graceful prelude, the clear singing voice reached the ears of everyone in the auditorium, "I flattened the mountain roads and sang mountain songs, spread the fishing nets and sang fishing songs, and sang pastoral songs about the many cattle and sheep! Ah~" (Song Zuying's "Songs of the Earth")
The audience instantly quieted down from their excitement.
Just concentrate on listening to the song.
Han Mingyue has a bright and elegant appearance, and with her beautiful voice and majestic songs, she looks like the most dazzling star on the stage, making people unable to take their eyes off her.
When she finished singing, the auditorium was silent for a while.
Chen Jiao's heart was also moved when she heard this. She had never understood before what it felt like to have the sound of meat linger in the air for three months.
But at this moment, she seemed to understand.
Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause broke out in the entire auditorium.
Chen Jiao also applauded.
On the stage, Han Mingyue had a grand and joyful smile on her face and bowed to thank the audience.
After Han Mingyue left the stage, the host came on stage and said in an excited tone, "Thank you Comrade Mingyue for bringing us such a beautiful and shocking song."
"Today is the most important, happiest and most unforgettable day for our soldiers. In addition to watching the performances of the art troupe, the soldiers would like to see the blessings from their dearest loved ones, right?"
"Our most lovely military wives, who is willing to go on stage to perform a show and send the most sincere blessings to our most lovely soldiers!"
The host's loud voice is inspiring.
The military wives started to get agitated.
You looked at me, I looked at you, and some comrades even pushed each other, trying to get the other to the stage.
In the past, at such times, it was usually Zhang Fengxia, who was older and a man with a higher military rank, who made the decision and came up with a set of rules.
After everyone had pushed the blame today, they naturally looked at Zhang Fengxia.
Zhang Fengxia glanced at Chen Jiao and said in a pretentious manner, "The captain's wife hasn't even spoken yet. How can it be my turn to speak?"
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