Chapter 91

On Friday night, all the teachers and students gathered under the stage specially used for the annual meeting.

There are also professional beauty judges invited from outside.

Chen Qingqing took the clothes prepared in advance and went to the backstage of the stage.

Inside a group of girls are wearing makeup, dressing up, see her suddenly come in, everyone is stunned.

Someone sneered: "no! Why does everyone come to the beauty pageant

"That's right. If you grow up like this, you dare to come?"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it better to have someone at the bottom? "

"It's also --"

Chen Qingqing: Your sister at the bottom!

I'm here to win the first prize!

Soon after Chen Qingqing came in, Yang Lanting led a group of followers to come in.

Chen Qingqing knew several people, Zhang Lanlan, Lin Dandan, LAN Xinya, Yang Xiaoxiao, etc.

There are still a few who have met but can't name them.

As soon as Yang Lanting arrived, she was surrounded by all the people.

"Sister Lanting, you must be the leader of this year's school flower contest! We are all here to give you the bottom line. "

"Yes! Last year, sister Lanting was the leader! It must have been her this year. "

"I heard that someone declared war with our sister Lanting! Just the ugly one who just came in. "

"Oh, I'm so happy. It's true that all kinds of cats and dogs dare to declare war with our sister Lanting."

"Even if you don't see what kind of virtue you've grown into."

Chen Qingqing: What kind of virtue does my mother grow? It's none of your business!

A bunch of dog legs!

I'll show you how powerful I am!

Hum!

At the beginning of the game, all the participants began to draw lots to see the number to decide who would play first.

Chen Qingqing was forced to draw the last number plate.

Everyone looked at her with gloating eyes.

"Ha ha - I think she might as well abstain."

"That's to say, the last one will be on the stage. When there are dozens of programs, the judges will be tired. Even if there are two brushes, we will not be in the mood to watch them."

"Yes, what's more, she's still playing the zither. It's estimated that everyone will fall asleep in the end."

Chen Qingqing: Die!

I have a secret weapon!

Blockbuster!

You're all woken up when you fall asleep, OK!

Finally, tonight's host Lu Hefeng and a senior sister announced that the school flower contest officially began.

The first program, a freshman, performed singing.

This year's popular repertoire, after singing, there was a warm applause.

The second track is ballet.

The performer has a lot of skills. He's a good dancer.

The third program is a group, performing hip-hop dance.

There are all kinds of dances and pop songs in the back.

It's true that the more we get to the back, the judges start to feel a little tired.

Similar programs are boring to watch.

It has been Yang Lanting's turn to go on the stage. As soon as she stands on the stage, there is a full house of cheers.

Many students are shouting: "goddess, goddess, super goddess of Islam, we love you!"

Yang said hello to her fans with a smile and then sat down on the seat that had been prepared.

Straightened up and began to play the violin.

It's a very famous song. Alice's sadness ～～～

the music played out, and the whole scene suddenly quieted down.

Everyone was immersed in her music.

On the seat under the stage, Gu Nanxi said with a smile to situ Feng, who was on the side of the stage, "Lan Ting has practiced violin music since she was a child, and she is quite accomplished. Maybe she can become a violinist in the future."

Situfeng pick eyebrow way: "urgent what, my home Qingqing has not appeared yet!"

"Oh! That's what makes your family green? "

"Nonsense, can you become someone else's family in the end?"

"You'd better think about what to do if she loses this time? She bet with LAN ting. "

"Don't worry, she won't lose --"

but will he go or not tonight!

On the stage, Yang Lanting's performance of a song was completed, and warm applause quickly rang out from the field, and even the judges clapped their hands one after another.

He picked up the microphone and said, "this is the best music I've heard tonight. This player is also beautiful. I believe everyone thinks so. So I guess there will be no suspense about the game tonight." Yang Lanting took the microphone from the host's hand and said with a smile, "thank you for your praise, but there are still several programs to follow! You may as well enjoy it again, especially No.68, which is the last player to playThere's a surprise. "

At the back of the stage, Chen Qingqing almost lost her temper when she heard this.

Damn it, Yang Lanting is now starting to trip her up!

Those who know think she is hurting her, and those who don't know think how high she has lifted her!

Don't fall badly.

Yang Lanting is a cunning bitch!

The judges listened to Yang Lanting's playful words and said with a smile: "OK, the last program is not it? Then we'll wait. "

Yang Lanting, smiling, bowed down to everyone and left the stage.

Behind her were her fans shouting, "goddess, goddess, we love you!"

The next program is a pop song.

The song is called: little luck.

Three girls in short skirts sing together.

Singing slowly: "I heard the rain falling on the green grass, I heard the bell ring in the distance -"

"but I didn't hear your voice, calling my name seriously."

At the end of the song, Gu Nanxi suddenly remembered that this song seemed to be the Song Chen Qingqing had sung in the box last time.

I was just about to talk to situ Feng when I saw that the people around me had disappeared --

damn me, where has this boy gone?

Why did you leave without saying it.

And situ Feng, who is running to the backstage of the stage, is full of the sentence: "how lucky she will be to meet you --"

Chen Qingqing, I am your little lucky!

I'm here!

At the stairs behind the stage, Hua Wannian is crouching there. Seeing situ Feng, he meets him.

"Situ Feng, this is what Qingqing asked me to give you."

"She knew I would come?"

"She didn't say, she just said that if you came, she would give it to you."

Situfeng took the thing and opened it to see it was a set of ancient shoes and a sword.

It was a real sword.

And the glue for the wig is all ready.

See time is running out, there are still two shows, Chen Qingqing's turn after the performance.

At this time, Chen Qingqing has already gone to a compartment between the stage and the backstage, holding the guzheng to prepare.

At this moment, she was very calm.

Because of this kind of program, she didn't know how many times she had participated in, and she was used to it.

Just play a piece of music. She'll come. Finally, I heard the male host Lu Hefeng say: "next is the last talent show tonight. I have the honor to watch it in advance. Just like Yang Lanting said before, there will be surprise! It's just - please watch the performance quietly and give the performers a chance to perform quietly. "

The hostess then said: "next, please welcome the last player today, No. 68 player, Chen Qingqing to make a brilliant debut!"

Words fall, hear the sound of sobbing under the field!

"What's good about Chen Qingqing?"

"What talent can ugliness have?"

"No, no more --"

then, we saw a masked beauty in ancient costume, holding a zither and stepping on Lotus steps.

Step by step out.

All of them breathed unconsciously and exclaimed in their hearts:

is this Chen Qingqing?

Is this really Chen Qingqing?

How beautiful!

Even the posture of walking is beautiful.

There was also the gauze costume she was wearing, and her face was covered with gauze, which made it impossible for people to see her face clearly.

It's very unreal.

But it's beautiful to the extreme!

It's like a nine day Xuannu coming down to earth!

A few judges and teachers under the stage only felt that their eyes were bright.

What a classic beauty --

then, before everyone could get back to their senses, they saw the ancient girls sitting on the ground.

There is a zither on the knee, and the fingers are nimble to play.

The sound of music, let everyone's shocked heart gradually become calm down.

And then there was another person on the stage.

Still a teenager!

The man was dressed in ancient clothes, with long hair in his head, and a long sword in his hand, which sent out a fierce cold light.

One can see that it is a real sword, which can be used to kill people.

The young man in ancient costume danced on the stage with a sword and the sound of music -

the boy dressed in white looks like snow, and his whole white clothes seem to be covered with a layer of gauze, which is extremely elegant.

The sleeve is wide, every move, with a thrilling aesthetic feeling.

In the end, the eyes fell on his face.What a beautiful boy!

The student with sharp eyes immediately recognized: "my God, am I blind? It's like situ Feng! "

"Where is situ Feng

"The old boy with sword dancing!"

"What? Is it him? "

"My God, he came to help Chen Qingqing."

"Is it true that they had an affair before?"

On the stage, Chen Qingqing is playing the guzheng, and situfeng looks at her with a veil. She is too beautiful to be true. The whole person is in a wonderful state.

It's like they went through ancient times together. He was a swordsman, she was a zither player.

He dances sword, she plays music --

forget the world together!

Under the stage, Yang Lanting saw this scene and held her fist tightly.

How could this happen?

How can Chen Qingqing look so beautiful in ancient clothes?

Just like the daughter of an ancient aristocratic family, she even has a beautiful feeling in her walking posture and her beautiful movements when playing the zither.

This is definitely experienced professional training! And it's still years away.

Chen Qingqing can't be such an ordinary person!

What's more, why did situ Feng suddenly help her?

Did he ignore the affection that he grew up with him?

Watching her lose and Chen Qingqing win, will he feel better?

And Gu Nanxi in the audience, looking at the moment of Chen Qingqing's appearance, suddenly felt a little trance.

How do you suddenly see the feeling of wearing ancient clothes and masks in the morning?

Is it his illusion?

How could Chen Qingqing have something to do with the morning?

Without time to think deeply, he saw his good brother situ Feng's ancient clothes shining on the stage. He couldn't help but chuckle.