Of the six judges, three gave it 100, two gave it 99, and only one, Yao Aihong, gave it 95.

Remove the highest and the lowest, and you are left with two 100s and two 99s, so the average is 99.5.

When the host announced the final result, Xu Jinling, who was walking to the stage, stopped immediately. She couldn't believe her ears. She excitedly grabbed the sleeve of He Yaqin in front of her and asked incoherently, "Really? We're 99.5? First place, right? That's great, that's great, first place, first place."

He Yaqin was much calmer, "It's just the temporary first place, there is another highlight show later."

Xu Jinling was so excited that her ears were ringing. She didn't even hear the host's announcement and asked, "Is there anyone else who hasn't performed yet?"

As far as she could remember, all the comrades in the art troupe had already finished their performances.

"Look, look for yourself. They've already gone on stage. The announcement just now seemed to be about a solo dance by female militiamen on the grassland." He Yaqin raised her chin slightly, motioning Xu Jinling to go and look at the stage.

Zhan Xinyue and Sheng Tunan also stopped and looked at the stage.

In the center of the stage, Dongfang Xiaoqing, wearing a purple ethnic costume and holding a prop gun, danced to the exciting and ethnic melody.

She is 37 years old this year, but her figure and face are well maintained. Coupled with her professional dancing and lifelike performance, Dongfang Xiaoqing on the stage really looks like a prairie girl who has just joined the militia.

The song became faster and faster. Dongfang Xiaoqing raised her prop pistol and fired in all directions to the west. When the bullets ran out, she threw away the pistol and performed a bare-handed fight with the enemy.

Of course, dance is drama, and the body movements have been beautified. What the audience sees is the dancer spinning in circles non-stop, the skirt of the national costume fluttering with her movements, and the purple color is gorgeous in the sun.

Dongfang Xiaoqing's whole body was shining. Li Xiangqiang, who was in the audience, watched this scene and recalled the scene when they first met.

At that time, Dongfang Xiaoqing came to the army to perform. At that time, they also danced to the song "Female Militia on the Grassland", but it was a group dance. Dongfang Xiaoqing was the most eye-catching among so many girls. Compared with the relatively thin figure of the girl, she was round and plump, with fair skin, and the most beautiful dance posture, and Li Xiangqiang fell in love with her at first sight.

During these days, Brigade Commander Li became cold towards Dongfang Xiaoqing because of the matter of recognizing his relatives. Dongfang Xiaoqing had originally prepared a solo performance, but in order to win back her husband's heart, she temporarily changed it to the dance they performed when they first met.

Men are visual animals. Li Xiangqiang still remembers the old love. Dongfang Xiaoqing believes that after this dance today, Li Xiangqiang will definitely treat her as well as before.

Sure enough, after the dance ended, Li Xiangqiang led the applause. Although he did not stand up, it was enough for Dongfang Xiaoqing. The fact that Li had done this meant that he had forgiven her.

After all, in all the previous programs, except for Zhan Xinyue and their Wan Jiang, Li Xiangqiang never took the lead in applauding. Most of them just clapped three times as a token of their appreciation.

All the judges in the audience gave 눕 100늁.

Dongfang Xiaoqing's dance was beautiful, but after all, she hadn't practiced for many years, so there were two moves that were not consistent and had flaws, so I just ignored them.

But the judges all knew Dongfang Xiaoqing's identity, so how could they give face to the lover of the military region's top leader?

Especially Yao Aihong, who waited for the host to come on stage to ask about the fight before she raised the paper with 100 written on it high in her hand, fearing that Dongfang Xiaoqing would see the same thing.

In Yao Aihong's heart, Dongfang Xiaoqing winning first place is much better than Zhan Xinyue's group winning first place.

After all, it was embarrassing for the art troupe to lose to the brigade commander's wife. Everyone only paid attention to the first place, and no one cared who was the second place.

Just as the host was about to announce the number, Dong Fang Xiaoqing interrupted and motioned for the host to give her the microphone.

The host hurriedly handed it over with both hands. Dongfang Xiaoqing took the microphone and said with a smile: "I would like to thank the troops and the organization for giving me this opportunity to perform on stage. I have been away from the troupe for more than ten years. Today, I am wearing my favorite dance costume and performing my favorite dance on stage. For me, it is an honor."

In public, Dongfang Xiaoqing is very good at behave- ing modestly and appropriately.

She paused for a moment and looked at her husband in the audience with affectionate eyes. Li Xiangqiang seemed to have been electrocuted, his heart trembled, and he straightened his collar.

Dongfang Xiaoqing smiled. She knew that her man would adjust his collar unconsciously when he was nervous or excited. It seemed that her charm was not as great as it used to be. She could easily charm a man with just a wink.

"I am on stage today to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival and to set a good example for all the military wives. I hope that they will come to participate in the performances of the troops in the future. Finally, it is my own selfish desire. This song, Female Militia on the Grassland, is the first dance I danced in our army. I miss the past very much. It is good enough to dance this song today and find some good memories."

“So I’m ranked in the show.”

Dongfang Xiaoqing's words made sense and everyone was moved and applauded her.

By this time, it was already 12:30 in the afternoon. After sitting for the whole morning, everyone's stomachs began to feel empty. Thinking of the delicious food and wine that had been prepared in the cafeteria, everyone felt a little hungry.

The host also announced the top three of today's show, which were Wan Jiang in first place, Katyusha in second place, and Taking the Tiger Out of Trouble in third place.

Everyone went on stage to receive their awards. The first prize was a Plum brand radio, the second prize was a small desk lamp, and the third prize was a hot water kettle.

Yan Moli held the small desk lamp in her hands, her face full of admiration, but she had no choice but to watch Brigade Commander Li hand over the semiconductor radio and award certificate to Zhan Xinyue.

The performance ended here, and just as everyone was preparing to go to the cafeteria for a big meal, a group of people in military uniforms strode over with great momentum.

The leader found the leadership position, saw the nameplate on the table, walked up to Li Xiangqiang, and said seriously: "Brigade Commander Li, we are from the 1011th Regiment of the Capital Military Region. I am the regiment commander Zhu Haoran. We received an anonymous tip-off saying that Sheng Tunan is a spy and he is not even Chinese. We need to take him and his family back for investigation. I hope you will cooperate."

Zhu Haoran took out his ID and red-headed investigation order and handed them to Li Xiangqiang with both hands.