In terms of appearance, it is indeed better looking than Feng Ya.

She walked at the head of the row with her head held high, her delicate and good-looking face was a little smiling, and her eyes seemed to be looking for Feng Ya's figure.

"An Ning, I don't think she's as good-looking as you." Tao Yan looked at Zhao Qinghuan, then looked back at Ji Anning, and spoke seriously.

Tao Yan was also taken aback.

Because Tao Yan had seen Ji Anning's appearance when she was fat before, when Ji Anning slowly lost weight, and saw her every day, she naturally didn't feel that Ji Anning had changed much, and she felt that Ji Anning looked better than before and was thinner than before.

I don't know if it's not compared, I didn't expect Ji Anning to be so good-looking in comparison.

Tao Yan glanced at Ji Anning with some surprise.

"......" Ji Anning, who was suddenly praised, was a little overwhelmed, she laughed and said, "Don't make fun of me." ”

"I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth." Tao Yan grinned and blinked seriously.

While Tao Yan was speaking, Zhao Qinghuan's gaze had already fallen on Ji Anning's body, and his gaze met her.

Ji Anning met Zhao Qinghuan's gaze without dodging, and while Ji Anning was looking at Zhao Qinghuan, Zhao Qinghuan was also looking at her.

"Qinghuan, what are you looking at?" Her companion stepped forward to block Zhao Qinghuan's sight.

Zhao Qinghuan's gaze on Ji Anning was retracted: "It's nothing, it seems that a newcomer has come in from the Seventh and Ninth Divisions." ”

Zhao Qinghuan raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, shook his head secretly, and left with his companion.

Ji Anning and the others only stayed outside for a while, and they were organized into the studio, because they went directly to the territory of the Seventh and Fifth Divisions, they did not organize a chorus again.

However, before coming to the 75th Division, they had already made a sound, so the problem was not very big.

Wang Lihui and Feng Ya organized them to sit in the spectator seats vacated for the 79th Division.

As soon as she sat down, Zhang Yuai called Feng Ya to go over and draw lots to decide to see how many performances they performed on stage.

Wang Lihui went with Feng Ya.

Gao Yuan and Ji Anning sat in the audience, looked at Wang Lihui and Feng Ya, who had left one after another, and said in Ji Anning's ear: "An Ning, look at whether the two of them are a good match." ”

Because Yun Xiuli gave Feng Ya a vacant position in the middle, and a position away from Gao Yuan, Gao Yuan's voice was not heard really, but she also heard her say the word "matching".

Yun Xiuli looked in the direction of Gao Yuan's gaze, and her eyes dimmed a little.

Ji Anning didn't immediately respond to Gao Yuan's words, even if Ji Anning didn't know that Feng Ya was also interesting to Xiao Shan, he also knew that Feng Ya was not interesting to Wang Lihui.

She just smiled, picked up her own glass and took a sip.

Gao Yuan knew that Ji Anning's throat was still recovering: "I almost forgot, your voice hasn't recovered yet, An Ning, you still have to drink more water." ”

The lights of the entire studio suddenly dimmed, and all the lights gathered above the stage, and with the sound of the host on the stage, Feng Ya also bent over and came back.

Feng Ya went to report the situation to Zhang Yuai first, and Fang returned to his position.

"Xiaoya, how is it? How many? Yun Xiuli pulled Feng Ya and asked.

As long as it's not the first one, nothing else is a big deal.

Feng Ya smiled and gestured to a three: "But it's behind the Seventh and Fifth Divisions again." ”

Although he said that, but the third one came to the stage, Feng Ya already felt very good, there were a total of five art troupe competitions, and the third was just in the middle, neither the first nor the last, even Zhang Yuai said that this draw was good.

"The third," Gao Yuan next door said thoughtfully, "That's good." ”

Because there are a total of five art troupe competitions, a chorus is a few minutes a song, so it is also interspersed with the personal performance of the art troupe of the 75th Division.

So before the first choir performed on stage, Zhao Qinghuan first appeared on the stage.

When Feng Ya saw Zhao Qinghuan standing on the stage, she was stunned for a few seconds, her expression immediately became serious, and she sat up straight and listened to Zhao Qinghuan's singing seriously.

Tao Yan, who was sitting next to Ji Anning, immediately leaned into Ji Anning's ear and said, "An Ning, this is the literary soldier I told you just now, listen to how she sings." ”

Listening to the accompaniment melody slowly sounding, Ji Anning raised his eyebrows almost invisibly, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Feng Ya.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or Zhao Qinghuan on stage deliberately chose such a tune.

This song is Feng Ya's best and her famous song.

Ji Anning also sang this song at that time, she glanced at Feng Ya, and sure enough, her expression changed.

As the leaders of the art troupe, Zhao Qinghuan and Feng Ya are also famous among these literary and artistic soldiers.

Feng Ya's fifteenth moon has basically been heard, but it is the first time to hear Zhao Qinghuan sing.

"An Ning, although Feng Ya and Zhao Qinghuan are not from the same division, but there are many competitions and performances in the art troupe, which is always familiar, and in private, Feng Ya and Zhao Qinghuan have always been secretly compared."

Tao Yan continued to tell Ji Anning gossip: "I think Zhao Qinghuan chose such a tune to compete with Feng Ya." ”

Tao Yan had heard Ji Anning at the bonfire party, but at the beginning, Ji Anning was on stage for the first time, and he picked up the vocal music he had learned for a long time.

So Tao Yan didn't ask Ji Anning about her singing this song.

Ji Anning nodded, and Zhao Qinghuan's gentle and loud singing voice was already heard in the stereo.

Although Ji Anning didn't dare to say how high his music level was, listening to the two of them singing, he could still tell which of the two had a higher level.

Zhao Qinghuan's singing voice is not picky, after all, it is professional, but Ji Anning has heard Feng Ya, if you want to say that the two have to be superior, in fact, Feng Ya is more suitable for this song.

But apart from this, Zhao Qinghuan's typhoon temperament is even worse than Feng Ya.

"It's a good song." Tao Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Tao Yan praised it, but he didn't dare to compare them in front of Feng Ya in the Seventh and Ninth Divisions.

At this moment, Feng Ya's face was not very good-looking.

Gao Yuan had just come back from abroad and didn't know about Feng Ya and Zhao Qinghuan, but judging from the songs Zhao Qinghuan chose and Feng Ya's expression, Gao Yuan could guess a thing or two.

Gao Yuan said quietly: "Xiaoya, who is this literary soldier on the stage?" I see that she is not only good-looking, but also sings really well. ”