Shen Zhihuan looked back and saw that the previously empty seats were also filled with people coming in one after another.
Once the headlights above the audience were turned off, only a few headlights above the stage were left, and the light suddenly dimmed.
After the white-haired old man sitting next to Mr. Shen came on stage to give a speech, it was Mr. Shen's turn, and then Mr. Yu and Chu Shaoyi. After the whole circle, half an hour had passed.
Just when Shen Zhihuan was about to fall asleep, a large group of female art soldiers in performance costumes came on stage.
Passionate, heroic and inspiring music also sounded...
The atmosphere on the stage was lively and the audience seats were packed.
The lively folk dance, the nightingale-like singing, the humorous sketches, and the Errenzhuan which combines opera, rap and singing and dancing.
Allegro, singing and dancing, instrumental music, and singing and playing are all available...
The applause and cheers from the audience basically never stopped.
Shen Zhihuan watched with interest.
Although there are no colorful lights or smoky stage effects these days, it still makes people excited. .Backstage of the auditorium
Through the curtain at the side of the stage, Chu Fang looked almost obsessively at the second man from the right in the first row. The man was dressed in olive green, with thin lips tightly pursed. In the night, he seemed to have a faint smile on his face, which made her unable to take her eyes away.
"Doctor Chu, it's your turn to put on makeup." A young girl who had already changed her clothes and put on makeup softly called out to Chu Fang who was standing motionless behind the curtain.
"Okay!" Chu Fang responded and retracted her gaze.
She prepared for this fellowship for a year...
Chu Fang somewhat unwillingly shifted her gaze to the audience seats again.
If she hadn't intervened...
How could he reject her and stay thousands of miles away from her?
"Doctor Chu..."
“Here it comes!” Chu Fang withdrew his gaze angrily.
Stage makeup these days isn’t that particular. Just put on some powder, some rouge, and some lipstick, and you’re done.
It’s much faster than the half-hour makeup time in the 21st century.
When Shen Zhihuan heard the host announce, the female soloist was Chu Fang, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
As soon as Chu Fang, wearing a bright red long dress, stepped onto the stage, she attracted everyone's attention.
She is tall to begin with, and the waist-hugging design of the bright red dress makes her slender waist look even more slender.
Several unmarried officers sitting near the podium were immediately moved.
When the clear singing voice sounded, the favorability of those unmarried officers was immediately raised to the maximum.
Shen Zhihuan tapped her thighs lightly with her hands, and pursed her pink lips, as if she was slightly smiling.
"There's really nothing going on between Captain Su and Chu Fang. It's always been Chu Fang's one-sided intention." Seeing the people on the stage occasionally glancing at the second to last seat on the right side of the first row, Rong Yueqin moved closer to Shen Zhihuan and spoke in a low voice.
Shen Zhihuan nodded slightly without commenting.
It's really not a happy thing to have your man being thought of by someone else.
There are only thieves who have been around for a thousand years, but there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand years.
There is another saying that goes, if a man is reliable, even a sow can climb a tree.
There is another saying that goes, as long as the hoe is used well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down.
There is another saying, there are no lovers who cannot be separated, only mistresses who don’t work hard.
There is another saying, if there were no mistresses, who would judge your bullshit love affairs.
There is another saying: Do you know why 520 cannot be divided by 3? Because mistress cannot be divided by 3.
There is another saying that goes, parent-teacher meetings and mistresses are of the same nature: they destroy family harmony.
Destroy family harmony...
The target people are different, but it can still cause chaos in a family.
How does that sentence go?
When they don't talk about studying, the mother and son are loving and filial, hugging each other. But when they talk about studying, there is chaos and cries, making passers-by laugh at them and keeping the neighbors awake.
Thinking of my small body and fragile heart.
Shen Zhihuan looked at someone's tall and straight back...
For the sake of family harmony, for the sake of loving mother and filial son, and for the sake of avoiding chaos, she thought he could...
Shen Zhihuan looked at someone's back.
My mind is wandering.
"Zhihuan!" The person next to her gently tugged at the corner of her clothes.
Shen Zhihuan was startled and turned to look beside him.
He didn't even notice that people on and off the stage were glancing over here.
Not far away, the doctors and nurses from the military hospital who came to the party were whispering.
"That's Captain Su's current... He's not that great!"
"Dr. Chu is so pitiful. He and Captain Su were about to get married, but this woman stole their love."
"Who said she is the chief's granddaughter?"
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
"Isn't Doctor Chu also Chief Chu's great-granddaughter?"
"You said it was from a cousin. How can a cousin's and a married woman's be compared?"
"I heard that this woman is just a peasant who just came to the capital not long ago..."
"A peasant who knows nothing, and a female doctor who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I think that woman is just pretty. I don't know what Captain Su is thinking?"
"Maybe they..."
The women smiled at each other.
Rong Yueqin blushed and didn't know what to say, so she could only point towards the stage and motioned Shen Zhihuan to look up.
Confused Shen Zhihuan looked up...
Only then did she realize that everyone's eyes were on her.
Shen Zhihuan’s first reaction.
what did she do???
Just when Shen Zhihuan was puzzled, the person on the stage thought she was scared and spoke again, "Comrade Shen Zhihuan, everyone is still waiting!"
"What are you waiting for?" Shen Zhihuan turned his head and quietly asked Rong Yueqin beside him.
"Chu Fang invites you to perform a show." Rong Yueqin frowned and said in a low voice.
performance...show...
this……
Shen Zhihuan looked towards someone dimly.
Unexpectedly, someone also turned to look at her.
Eyes met.
Someone's heart trembled.
A few old men and Yu Jingyan looked like they were enjoying a good show.
There are three to four thousand people in the 82nd Regiment in total. Excluding those on leave and on duty, there are at least two thousand people in this huge auditorium, not to mention the wives of soldiers and the doctors and nurses who come to the party.
If this person is introverted, shy, timid and socially anxious, his legs would tremble before he even goes up.
Not to mention going up to perform any show.
The people on the stage were smiling, waiting for Shen Zhihuan to show his timidity.
Shen Zhihuan raised his chin slightly, stood up, and walked quickly towards the stage.
Shen Zhihuan had fair skin to begin with, and today she wore a turquoise down jacket. The gem-like color made her delicate face look even whiter and smoother.
Chu Fang is 1.7 meters tall and Shen Zhihuan is 1.62 meters tall.
Chu Fang wore a red waist-cinching skirt, and Shen Zhihuan wore a turquoise down jacket.
One red and one green.
Who is the flower and who is the green leaf? It seems clear at a glance.
(End of this chapter)