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

Remove the highest score and the lowest score, leaving two 100 points and two 99 points, and the final average score is 99.5 points.

When the host announced the final result, Xu Jinling, who was walking off 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 got 99.5? We're first, right? Great, great, first, first."

He Yaqin was much calmer, "It's just temporary first place, there is still a finale show to come."

Xu Jinling was so excited that her ears rang. She didn't 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, of 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 towards the stage.

In the center of the stage, Dongfang Xiaoqing, wearing a purple ethnic costume and holding a prop gun, danced to the passionate 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 music 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 fought the enemy with her bare hands.

Of course, dance is not a drama. The body movements have been beautified. What the audience sees is the dancer spinning in circles, the skirt of her national costume fluttering with her movements, and the purple color is dazzling in the sun.

Dongfang Xiaoqing was glowing all over. Li Xiangqiang, who was in the audience, watched this and recalled the scene when they first met.

At that time, Dongfang Xiaoqing came to the army to perform. At that time, she 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 young girls. Compared with the relatively thin figure of the young girl, she was plump and fair-skinned, and her dancing posture was the most graceful. Li Xiangqiang fell in love with her at first sight.

These days, Brigade Commander Li has become cold towards Dongfang Xiaoqing because of the family recognition issue. Dongfang Xiaoqing had originally prepared a solo performance, but today, 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, and Li Xiangqiang still has feelings for her. Dongfang Xiaoqing believes that after this dance today, Li Xiangqiang will definitely treat her well again as before.

As expected, after the dance, Li Xiangqiang took the lead in applauding. Although he did not stand up, it was enough for Dongfang Xiaoqing. The fact that Li the Brigade Commander could do 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 the time, they just clapped three or five times as a token of their appreciation.

All the judges in the audience gave 100 points.

Dongfang Xiaoqing's dance was beautiful, but after all, she hadn't practiced for many years. There were two movements that were not coherent and flawed, so she couldn't get full marks.

But the judges all knew Dongfang Xiaoqing's identity, so how could they not give face to the lover of the military region's top leader?

Yao Aihong, in particular, raised the paper with 100 points written on it high in her hand before the host came on stage to ask about the scores, as if she was afraid that Dongfang Xiaoqing couldn't see it.

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

After all, it is not shameful for the art troupe to lose to the brigade commander's wife. Everyone will only pay attention to the first place, and no one cares who is the second place.

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

The host hurriedly offered the microphone with both hands. Dongfang Xiaoqing took it and said with a smile, "I am grateful to the army 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 can wear my favorite dance costume and perform my favorite dance on stage. For me, it is an honor."

In public, Dongfang Xiaoqing is very good at acting and behaves very modestly and appropriately.

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

Dongfang Xiaoqing smiled. She knew that her man would unconsciously adjust his collar when he was nervous or excited. It seemed that her charm was still as strong as before. 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 actively participate in the military performances in the future. Finally, it is my own selfish desire. This song, "Female Militia on the Grassland", is the first dance I have danced in our army. I miss the old days very much. It is good enough that I can dance today and find some good memories."

“So I don’t participate in the show rankings.”

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

By this time, it was already 12:30 in the afternoon. Everyone had been sitting for the whole morning and their stomachs were starting to growl. Thinking of the delicious food and wine that had been prepared in the cafeteria, everyone became a little restless.

The host was also hungry and announced the top three of today's performance. They were Wan Jiang in first place, Katyusha in second place, and Taking Tiger Mountain by Strategy in third place.

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

Yan Moli held the small desk lamp in her hands, looking unconvinced, but she had no choice but to watch as Li Brigade Commander handed the semiconductor radio and the 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 aggressively.

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 report saying that Sheng Tunan is a spy and he is not even a Chinese. We need to take him and his family back for investigation. I hope you can cooperate."

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