Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Su Haitang does not participate in stage performances, so there is no need to prepare costumes and makeup.

"Are you really ready? Then I'll go and register the program for you."

Zhang Xiaochen attaches great importance to collective honor.

Since Gao Min had vowed that Su Haitang could take first place, she certainly wouldn't stop him.

Even finishing second is still an honor.

"Isn't it bad to change the program temporarily? Will the leaders feel that we are too willful and do not respect the competition?"

Chen Mingyue seized the opportunity to cause trouble, with a look of disdain that distorted her pretty little face.

"You're so promising. You've learned how to use big hats. Which leader is so narrow-minded that he won't even allow the program to be changed? Why not allow temporary minor situations?"

Su Haitang didn't even raise his eyebrows at her, and said leisurely: "If you really have such a high level of consciousness, why don't you take off your solo and replace it with me? Your singing is only average anyway."

"You! Don't brag! I studied seriously with my music teacher, why do you compare with me!" Chen Mingyue felt aggrieved and vowed to defend her personal dignity to the death!

"You want to compete with me? You are really not qualified. Your teacher taught you folk singing, but you look down on purely natural and original folk music. You didn't learn to get started at first sight. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your teacher?"

Su Haitang opened his mouth and spoke in a high voice, and his clear and resonant voice pierced through the clouds and cracked the silk, leaving a lingering sound!

"Wow! Haitang, you are so secretive! I really have you!"

Ai Xiang came over with twinkling eyes, a typical girly face.

"Let me tell you, Haitang sings really well! That's a kind of enjoyment. No one can sing better than her."

Gao Min raised his chest and raised his head like a victorious hen, showing off his foresight.

"Haitang's solo must be performed. This is not a personal dispute, but is related to the collective honor of our third class, and even the honor of the female platoon. What are your opinions?"

Wang Keying was serious and asked everyone for their opinions.

"agree."

"agree."

Most people immediately expressed their stance, while Chen Mingyue remained silent.

"Chen Mingyue, why do you always target me? Let's compete on stage if you have the skills. You know how brilliant the shows you rehearse are."

"Can you seize the opportunity, turn today's competition into a glorious addition to your meager resume, stand out, and successfully enter the art troupe, in one fell swoop."

"Are you going to surrender without a fight?"

Su Haitang didn't want a rat droppings to ruin the pot of soup, so he spoke out.

Chen Mingyue lowered her head and clenched her fists. After taking a deep breath, she suddenly raised her head, her eyes red.

"Don't be such a slut! The judges are all your relatives. Do you really think that the first place is yours? What a beautiful idea! Let's compete and see the real results on the stage!"

Su Haitang shrugged, stimulating her fighting spirit and not caring.

The boot camp is of course an indispensable part of her life, and there will always be some vivid memories left behind.

I missed the New Year Party. Of course I had to participate in the singing competition, and I had to participate in it with flying colors.

Of course, the most important thing is the recruit competition organized one month later.

That was her review and the first screening of the Young Eagle Project.

She must win, win beautifully!

It should be the eve of the regional competition of the martial arts conference at that time, so there would be no conflict.

Zhang Xiaochen asked about her singing repertoire and took the time to report and adjust the entry list.

Experienced squad leaders know that there must be flexible quotas for various competitions and multiple substitutes to facilitate adjustments at any time.

It's easy for Su Haitang to take part, but the problem of accompaniment is not easy to solve.