Luo Shu rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Compete again? I don't have the energy for that right now, and I only won last time by fluke, after all, they are the professionals." She won because everyone was intrigued by the novelty of a fashion show, having never seen one before.
Shen Anning glanced at Luo Shu's belly and nodded in agreement, then turned her gaze back to the stage.
At this moment, the dance performance on stage had ended, and a female solo was underway.
A young woman in a purple dress sang 'My Motherland' in soprano. Her voice was beautiful, her melody melodious, profoundly expressing intense patriotism, and embodied the infinite love and heroism of the volunteer soldiers towards their homeland and hometowns.
One couldn't help but be immersed in her singing, as if a billowing river had materialized before them, its banks lined with golden rice flowers spreading waves of fragrance.
"This girl sings so well! Just like the orioles."