He was already very tired and was afraid that his wife would continue to ask more questions, so he went to wash up after he finished speaking.
Distracted by this incident, Mrs. Zhuo no longer had time to think about her husband's change of clothes and quickly moved on from the matter.
The performance of the 22nd Division Art Troupe is approaching.
The next day, Jiang Yuman did not accompany Gao Fei to watch the rehearsal, but watched the performance of the 22nd Division Art Troupe from beginning to end.
When the female soldiers held hands and bowed to take their leave, she applauded from the bottom of her heart.
"How is it?" Su Wenzheng knew that she hadn't seen the whole effect from beginning to end for a long time, so she asked with her head tilted.
"I feel great," Jiang Yuman said. "I went to the rehearsal of 'Revolutionary Female Militia' yesterday, and it felt the same."
That's a very high evaluation.
After all, "Revolutionary Female Militia" is Gao Fei's masterpiece, and it has been performed on foreign stages many times. There is no need to say more about her hard power.
Jiang Yuman's words shocked Su Wenzheng so much that her eyes widened. Is this something she could say?
"Let's talk about this in private," Jiang Yuman said, "otherwise Gao Fei will beat me up."
Both sides soon burst into laughter.
But both of them knew that the only thing missing from "Dawn" and "Revolutionary Female Militia" was a stage for performance.
Anyone who has seen "Dawn" firmly believes that it is a masterpiece. Director Jing accompanied them and spent the day before the performance.
"Teacher Yuman, Captain Su, the performance of Dawn is definitely worth all your hard work for so long."
Before the three of them separated, Director Jing spoke in a serious tone.
After knowing her for so long, Jiang Yuman has some understanding of her character and she is definitely not the kind of person who exaggerates.
To be able to say this, you must be very satisfied with "Dawn".
"It all depends on tomorrow's performance." Su Wenzheng suppressed her excitement in her eyes.
On this day, every member of the 22nd Division Art Troupe was excited and thrilled.
Su Wenzheng was afraid that the female soldiers would be distracted by chatting at night, so she specifically reminded them to go to bed early.
"The leader said she'll come to the door tonight to listen for any movement, but I'm really nervous for such an important occasion."
"Even if you're nervous, you can't talk. We've been training for so long, and we're just waiting to see the results tomorrow."
The female soldiers were talking in groups of three or four. Wei Qing and Fu Haitang walked together, feeling both excited and nervous.
"Haitang, after this performance, are you really going to go outside Xinjiang?" Wei Qing asked.
"Well," Fu Haitang said with a firm look, "If my brother can get a first-class certificate, maybe I can get one too?"
Not only asking for first-class, but even third-class?
"What should I do if you leave?" Wei Qing was full of melancholy.
She gets along best with Fu Haitang.
"You can go with Wen Yan. If not, don't we still have Comrade Zheng Jiqing?" Fu Haitang said with a teasing smile.
Wei Qing, who used to be carefree, was shy for once. "What are you talking about..."
"If you had applied for marriage before today, I could still have some wedding candy." Fu Haitang counted the time on his fingers.
Wei Qing reached out to grab her hand, and the two of them chased each other, playing and laughing.
that's all,
After everyone's anticipation and nervous waiting, the next day arrived as promised.
All the important figures in the General Military Region attended, and Jiang Yuman and her family were also on the invitation list.
Mrs. Zhuo was present at the scene and even came to talk to her.
"Where is Brother Zhuo?" Jiang Yuman asked.
Mrs. Zhuo raised her chin and motioned her to look over there, "He's with Youyou."
As he spoke, his face was filled with a relaxed and happy smile, which was extremely eye-catching.
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