Han Si in the background didn't know what Zhao Qinghuan was doing, let alone who the military sister-in-law she was talking about, what kind of place was this, they were in the 79th Division troops, and Zhao Qinghuan dared to make such a fuss at the party of the 79th Division troops?

Han Si looked at Zhao Qinghuan, who was still refreshed standing on the stage, and he frowned.

Who is Zhao Qinghuan?

The 75th Division Art Troupe is notoriously stable, but what she is doing on stage now has completely subverted Han Si's impression of Zhao Qinghuan.

can make Zhao Qinghuan, who has always been calm and atmospheric, become like this, and he suddenly became a little curious about the military sister-in-law in Zhao Qinghuan's mouth.

A military wife?

Without special training, without a typhoon, how can and dare to perform on such a big stage?

Han Si looked at Wang Lihui and Feng Ya, who were anxious about this matter, with a solemn face.

"Can the military sister-in-law in Qing Huan's mouth sing?"

Meng Han, who was not far from them, glanced at Zhao Qinghuan slightly, and the corners of his lips pursed slightly, good girl, such a big thing, she didn't even inform him yesterday.

As early as this morning, Meng Han had already met with Meng Wei, and Meng Wei's remarks surprised Meng Han even more, just as he guessed, Ji Anning already knew everything, and had no intention of returning the things to them.

For Meng Han, this matter is like an unstable time bomb, if he is not careful, he will blow up to pieces.

Meng Han narrowed his eyes and spoke unhurriedly: "In this situation, Ji Anning has to come to the stage even if he doesn't want to go, and the people from the Seventh and Fifth Divisions are also there." ”

Feng Ya frowned, although she didn't want to admit it, but the current situation, isn't it what Meng Han said, the soldiers of the two divisions are watching from below, and now it is tantamount to a knife on Ji Anning's neck, can she get on?

"The point is, is she here today? And you're not prepared, huh? We've got a show for her! Isn't this nonsense? Feng Ya didn't have a good face, not only for Ji Anning, but also for the face of their Seventh and Ninth Divisions.

Zhang Yuai, who was sitting in the audience, did not have a good face.

Secretary Qian Hongqing on the side had already clapped his hand on the wooden table: "This was discussed in advance?" ”

"There was no such thing during the rehearsal, it seems that this Zhao Qinghuan wants Ji Anning to play." Zhang Yuai had an appreciation for Zhao Qinghuan, but she didn't expect that Zhao Qinghuan would suddenly play on the spot at such a big party.

Zhang Yuai said: "An Ning's child is indeed very talented in singing, but he is not prepared at the moment, and he can't even start his voice. ”

Secretary Qian Hongqing looked at the coaxing voice in the audience: "You go to find someone to see if Ji Anning is not there, now that the audience is making such a big noise, the atmosphere has also been brought up, I am afraid that she has to come to the stage." ”

Qian Hongqing frowned when she said this, originally their art troupe asked Ji Anning to help participate in the competition, but they were already a little embarrassed, but they didn't want to, but now they have to face this kind of unexpected situation.

Zhang Yuai can't sit still now.

Zhao Qinghuan on the stage continued to drive the atmosphere, Ji Anning did not appear on stage at this time, she was not in a hurry, and said directly on the stage: "It seems that our military sister-in-law is shy, then I will sing a song to you first, and I also hope that in the next show, Anning can bring us a more exciting performance." ”

Zhao Qinghuan wants Ji Anning to play today.

The time of a song is only three or four minutes.

Zhao Qinghuan on the stage shouted Ji Anning's name, and Yang Liu, who was at the military sister-in-law's seat, realized that the military sister-in-law in Zhao Qinghuan's mouth was referring to Ji Anning.

She exclaimed in surprise and grabbed Ji Anning's arm: "An Ning, did you hear me?" It seems to bring you to the stage? ”

There is no spotlight now, if there is a spotlight, Ji Anning expects that there will be a beam of white light embarrassingly shining on her body at this time.

Ji Anning's delicate facial features were wrinkled, she was wearing a military uniform today, her face was plain, she wiped her face with oil, and she didn't put on makeup.

For the various lights on the stage, she has no stage makeup, and she will look very plain.

Not to mention these, Ji Anning is now, at this time, he was put on a position like this by Zhao Qinghuan, Ji Anning thought, not only was she shocked, but the entire art troupe was frightened at this time.

There was no preparation, no advance accompaniment, and no opening sounds.

Ji Anning hasn't sung a red song for a long time, and now that she suddenly comes on stage, she may not be able to sing the tune.

At this time, Zhao Qinghuan's clear and beautiful singing voice on the stage spread in the training ground, which was beautiful and beautiful.

Even if Zhao Qinghuan wants to compare with her, she can't pick this time, she opened her voice and prepared the show day and night, Zhao Qinghuan wants Ji Anning to perform after her, in order to compare the two.

Ji Anning shook his head secretly, only feeling that Zhao Qinghuan's approach was both childish and ridiculous, and unkind.

How did she come up with such a solution?

"An Ning, what the hell is going on?" Li Cuilan glanced at Ji Anning strangely: "Aren't you not on stage?" Do you know this? Why did the host of the 75th Division invite you to the stage? ”

Deng Shu also looked confused, "Yes, this is making trouble, isn't this forcing people to perform on stage?" An Ning, are you going to take the stage? Prepared? ”

Feng Lihong, who was sitting behind Yang Liu, had a gloating expression: "Didn't you just say that An Ning sang better than the literary soldiers?" What's so scary about that, since you can sing, you can sing better than a literary soldier! Then go up and sing? ”

Feng Lihong emphasized the words that she sang better than literary soldiers, and she glanced at Ji Anning meaningfully: "Anyone can talk big, but when it comes to the real stage, you will be afraid?" Who wouldn't say anything about a swollen face and a fat man? ”

Yao Fang also looked at Ji Anning with an expression that was wrong, if she could sing, what was there to worry about and be nervous, with such a big platform, I am afraid that I don't even have the courage to stand up.

Yao Fang conformed to Feng Lihong's words: "That's it, it's supposed to be a party, isn't it just a lively picture, even if you don't sing well, it's okay." ”

Yang Liu turned his face and glanced at Yao Fang: "My sister's affairs, how can you be more concerned than me." ”

Yang Liu gently patted Ji Anning's arm and lowered his voice: "Anning, don't go up, who stipulates that the military wife will go up and sing." ”

Yang Liu didn't dare to think about it.

In the past, the choir competition was a collective competition, and there were not many spectators sitting in the audience, only two battalions.

Now the people of the two divisions are standing on the stage, looking at the black pressure on this piece of people's heads, their legs are weak, thinking about it, Yang Liu feels terrible, and worries about Ji Anning.