Just as I was thinking this, the spotlights on the stage suddenly lit up.
The place was already quiet, but even a pin drop could be heard clearly.
Backstage, the female soldiers stood behind the curtain, each of them patting their chests to calm down.
Even though they have extensive performance experience, they can’t help but feel nervous when they take the stage seriously.
"Don't be afraid to go up and perform. This is nothing like a large-scale military performance."
Zhuang Wanbai encouraged gently, "You have practiced for an entire afternoon, and you are all very good."
The female soldiers nodded.
At this time, the prelude of music sounded outside, and the female soldiers lifted the curtain, walked out with their heads held high.
As they stood still, the lights came back on, shining on everyone.
Except for the stage, it was pitch black below the stage and one couldn't see what was going on below.
Xu Yajun's eyes swept over these female soldiers one by one, his gaze as sharp as a torch.
But after looking back and forth several times, I didn't see the girl.
How is that possible?
Even though she was not the head of the art troupe, she knew that the appearance of the art soldiers was very important.
Even if she can't dance well, her face can be used as a vase to enhance the overall appearance of the 22nd Division Cultural Troupe. Why didn't Su Wenzheng arrange for her to perform?
The more Xu Yajun thought about it, the more uneasy he became.
Since everyone else's attention was on the show, no one noticed that something was wrong with her.
"Hot Blood Youth" is indeed the most influential musical in recent years. As the performance progresses, the audience becomes more and more engaged in it.
Even after the show ended, they were still unable to shake off the feeling of regret and joy.
It was this sense of immersion that made everyone in the audience burst into thunderous applause after they realized what was going on.
Even Chu Yanlong raised his hand and clapped.
There is a reason why the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe lost to them this time.
"Su Wenzheng, your show this time is really great." He turned his head and said.
"It's all thanks to the cooperation of the screenwriter, the girls and the team leader." Su Wenzheng had no intention of taking all the credit, but instead mentioned everyone.
Zheng Liujiang was very proud, "Our 22nd Division is full of talented people."
The smile on Chu Yanlong's face disappeared, and he pretended not to hear and continued to look at the stage.
The female soldiers lined up and bowed to the applause.
When they turned around to leave, Fu Haitang was the first to walk in.
Jiang Yuman was at the entrance. When Fu Haitang saw her, he said excitedly, "Sister-in-law, I saw my brother."
Fortunately, she couldn't see below when she was performing on the stage, otherwise she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't make any mistakes.
It was only after the curtain fell and all the seats were lit up that she could see clearly.
"Why is he here?" Jiang Yuman's first reaction was disbelief.
"I don't know," Fu Haitang shook his head, "Anyway, I saw him in the first row."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuman quickly took a small step forward and took the opportunity when the female soldiers came in to look towards the first row.
Although the audience was leaving the venue in an orderly manner from the back to the front, the attention on the stage still existed.
At this moment, looking at the female student in the audience, her eyebrows and eyes were delicate. When she came out, the dim rehearsal hall seemed to be lit up.
Such a beautiful lady, her appearance is stunning at first and second glance.
I don’t know what she saw, but her beautiful eyes curved and she quickly lowered the curtain.
In just half an hour, many people were stunned.
Chu Yanlong's breathing became even more rapid, as if he was nailed to his seat.
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