Act Two.
Qionghua, who had been lying unconscious on the ground, was startled awake by the thunder and lightning. When she opened her eyes, she saw two men in front of her (two women dressed as men by their wives).
The heavy rain continued to fall, and thunder roared. When lightning flashed, the entire world turned white.
A wet, dripping arm stretched out, followed by a hoarse, indistinct voice: "Who...who are you? Am I dead?"
"Girl, are you alright? Don't be afraid. We are from the Red Army. This is our cadre, Hong Changqing. My name is Xiao Pang."
"Red Army?"
"Yes, we are the Red Army."
As soon as the voice fell, all the red cloths covering the area were pulled back, and Qionghua, who had been lying in the rain, slowly sat up. Her gaze was firm as she looked at the two of them and said:
"I want to join the revolution, I want to join the Women's Army! I want to rescue all the sisters who have been sacrificed to feudalism!"
"Alright! If you're determined, then come with us, join the revolution, and build a new Z country!"
On stage, Qionghua was helped away by Hong Changqing and Xiao Pang. The three of them looked very resolute, revealing their full confidence!
revolution!
You must join the revolution!
The Red Detachment of Women has seven acts, and at the end of each act, thunderous applause resounds in the auditorium, which speaks volumes.
"Great! That was an excellent performance!"
"The Red Detachment of Women, I'll remember you!"
"I never expected the sisters-in-law to perform so well, even better than movie stars!"
"......."
Backstage, the women who had come off the stage were also very excited.
"Wow, we did it! The performance was a success!"
"Yeah, yeah, it's amazing! I didn't experience any lag!"
The excited chattering sisters-in-law started talking non-stop after seeing Ye Wanying, making the whole backstage area very lively.
Ye Wanying had been watching the performance on stage from the back, so she naturally knew how her sisters-in-law were doing: "Yes, I saw it. You were all great. You'll definitely be even better on the day of the grand performance! Keep it up!"
"Go! Go! Go!"
After the stage play, it was time for the Peking Opera performance. This time, Sister Feng showed off her best skills, singing the entire piece in one go without even trembling.
Loud applause rang out continuously.
Peking Opera is rarely performed on military stages, so everyone took it very seriously.
This is a national treasure left over from China's five thousand years of history!
Especially the man from Sister Feng's family, who was sitting below the stage watching, his face never stopped smiling.
Those around them, naturally aware of their relationship, would occasionally offer a compliment: "I never knew your sister-in-law could sing Peking Opera! You've really struck gold!"
"Oh, not at all, it's just a hobby." Although she said that, everyone could see the joy in her eyes!
Sister Feng felt as if she were walking on cotton, her feet light as a feather. The words that kept flashing through her mind were: Is it over? Is it really over? Is it really over?
Even backstage, he still looked dazed.
Everyone naturally gathered around to congratulate her, which made Sister Feng finally realize what was happening: "Oh my, you really finished singing? Really? You didn't forget any of the lyrics?"
"No, no, you sang very well!"
"It can definitely compare to those in the theater."
When Sister-in-law Feng looked over, Ye Wanying nodded and said generously, "It's really good!"
Therefore, people should never underestimate themselves.
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