Opening his eyes, he was in the 60th Military Region, mistook the person for someone else, and was k

Soon, it was seven o'clock.

The host of the performance took the stage and gave a speech.

First up on stage were various group dances, followed by solo performances, including singing and dancing, and all sorts of other performances.

Gu Shuang was a pillar of the performing arts troupe, and coincidentally, she was also performing a solo dance, which was reserved for the finale.

Xu Sui was the second to last to go on stage, and the two performed right next to each other.

Time passed gradually.

With the time for Xu Sui's performance drawing ever closer, Yang Yun took advantage of the fact that no one around her was paying attention and quietly walked up to her side, lowering her voice to comfort her, "Don't worry, with your abilities, as long as you perform normally, there definitely won't be any problems."

"This performance isn't anything big, so even if something unexpected happens, it won't have much of an impact."

If it's a really important performance, the troupe wouldn't dare let an inexperienced newcomer go on stage.

Xu Sui smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

Before long, the host on stage called out her solo dance, "Under Pinghu Mountain".

Xu Sui walked up from backstage, her dark green military uniform highlighting her heroic spirit. She stood in the center and bowed to the audience.

When I looked up, I was facing the entire audience below the stage.

The military leader sitting in front seemed a little surprised. "Is this a new female soldier from the cultural troupe? I haven't seen her before, but she's quite pretty. I wonder how well she dances?"

"Looks like a newcomer, but quite bold, actually performing a solo dance called 'Under the Calm Lake.' If he doesn't have real skills, he'll be embarrassing himself."

This is a dance about soldiers who, when faced with an enemy attack, vowed to fight to the death to protect the people and never retreated, ultimately remaining forever at the foot of Pinghu Mountain.

Logically speaking, this kind of dance would be better performed by multiple people.

However, there are also solo dances, which require even more skill from the dancer. If the dancer is even slightly off, the whole dance will lose its feeling.

Qin Shu sat in the corner, looking up at the increasingly stunning dance on stage, which stirred up the stage atmosphere and the audience's emotions, and for a moment aroused the excitement of many audience members below the stage, who cheered and applauded.

He was startled and stunned, staring intently at the person who seemed to glow.

In my memory, my childhood sweetheart and fiancée, who was once innocent and a little naive, has now matured and become dazzling, as if she were radiant.

Over the years, although they have corresponded, they have been separated by distance for a long time.

One has been in the military for many years and hasn't returned home, while the other has stayed in their hometown.

They met again a month ago when she was accepted into the cultural troupe of the military region where he worked, and they took the opportunity to discuss their marriage.

During this month, he noticed that she had changed. She was no longer as clingy and affectionate as before, but instead always took the opportunity to inquire about Gu Yunzhou's family situation.

There were some things that he wasn't unaware of.

Until the illusion that had been maintained was exposed, the relationship eventually changed.

Things were getting out of control... until that thing happened.

When the dance ended, thunderous applause erupted like a tidal wave.

"Great, that was a wonderful jump." Several leaders sitting in the front row couldn't help but applaud, cheering and clapping, their eyes brimming with tears and their eyes reddening without them even realizing it.

During that extraordinary period, countless heroes and martyrs sacrificed their lives to protect the people.

This dance seemed to truly transport them back to that era, allowing them to witness the sacrifices of those martyrs.

Everyone applauded excitedly, "Great! Which female comrade from the cultural troupe is this? Her dancing skills are really good."

Xu Sui bowed again to all the audience members before stepping off the stage.

Meanwhile, in another corner.

Gu Yunzhou looked at the scene before him, remained silent for a moment, and then quietly left.

The backstage area of ​​the performing arts troupe.

As soon as Xu Sui came down, Yang Yun couldn't hold back any longer and ran up to her, excitedly hugging her. "Xu Sui, how are you so amazing? You jumped so well, it was an extraordinary performance."

She thought she was just imitating it perfectly.

Unexpectedly, once this person stepped onto the stage, their entire aura changed, and they danced even better than her.

Some people are going to be furious.

Xu Sui smiled, pursing her lips. "Just lucky."

Before going on stage, she learned about the background of the creation of "Under Pinghu Mountain". Unexpectedly, on stage, she quickly immersed herself in that era, which can be considered an extraordinary performance.

Yang Yun took her hand and said, "This isn't just good luck; it's clearly your real skill."

She just saw it.

When Xu Sui won applause from all the audience members, Gu Shuang's face was almost frozen with anger.

The people in the cultural troupe, one or two of them, dared not openly applaud because of Gu Shuang's presence, but the excitement and admiration in their eyes could not be hidden.

Now, no one dares to say that Xu Sui got in through connections.

Soon, with Gu Shuang's grand finale dance, the performance came to a complete end.

However, something unexpected happened near the end.

A group of children from several large courtyards who had come to watch the performance suddenly asked a question.

"Wasn't the last dance supposed to be the best? Why wasn't it as good as the previous dancer's?"

Children are always restless, and most of the kids in the compound know each other and like to hang out together.

In no time, the children in the audience started talking about their own things.

"It's not very good-looking. It was the same one last time, and I'm tired of seeing it."

Even though the adults quickly covered the child's mouth, the situation still became awkward and tense.

Gu Shuang, who was performing on stage, suddenly lost control of her emotions and immediately put on a cold face. She forced herself to finish the dance and quickly returned backstage.

Fortunately, the host reacted quickly and brought the situation under control, ending the performance.

Backstage.

Gu Shuang stood in front of Xu Sui, "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Xu Sui asked, puzzled, "What do you mean, intentional?"

"My solo performance on stage was arranged by you, not something I did voluntarily."

"Now that the performance is over, Comrade Gu, hurry up and apologize to me. And don't forget those two two-ounce grain coupons."

More and more people gathered around, and while those people dared not get close, their scrutinizing gazes did not diminish at all.

Gu Shuang was furious. She had never been so humiliated before. Losing was one thing, but losing to a woman like this was another.

She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.

"I'm sorry." He then took out two two-ounce grain coupons from his pocket and slammed them onto the table next to him.

He turned and left without looking back.

This scene stunned everyone in the performing arts troupe. Their gazes towards Xu Sui changed, and they all gave her a thumbs up.

Impressive. Gu Shuang has both ability and connections. No one in the cultural troupe dares to go against her, and no one dares to make her apologize.

Unexpectedly, Xu Sui, this newcomer, made a stunning debut, immediately infuriating Gu Shuang to the point of turning green with anger, and she had to swallow her grievances and apologize.

Yang Yun whispered in Xu Sui's ear, "You're famous tonight. Someone just came backstage to ask when our art troupe got such a beautiful dancer."

"The person who came to ask was a young and handsome officer. Judging from his uniform, he was a battalion commander."