The sound of the piano is like a mysterious cheering sound. Many birds and butterflies are excited when they are called in.
But the next moment, Liu Rushuang's evil smile.
How dare you look down on her?
Then there will be a price!
Then the sound of the piano suddenly turned straight down, like a woman's low sob in the evening.
Han Moze was suddenly shocked. The sound of Qin was quite different from that just now, but he could recognize the murderous spirit hidden in it.
Nangong Ba also opened his eyes and looked at Liu Rushuang surrounded by hundreds of birds. What would she do?
Liu Rushuang continued to lower the sound of the piano, as if sinking into the night and silence.
The birds of all colors in the hall suddenly became a little flustered.
And then fly around.
"Ah How can the bird bite
"Run! Run! These birds are crazy
……
All the people in the hall all hold their heads and are afraid of the flying birds bumping into their heads.
The corner of the mouth of the cold ink Ze draws a radian coldly. She is really a small minded woman!
Looking at the main hall, Han Mo Ze ignored.
Liu Rushuang kept dancing on the strings with her tender fingers, which affected the mood of the birds in the palace.
After a while, a minister was pecked by a bird.
"Ah Queen, please stop
"Empress, stop!"
……
Liu Rushuang smiles coldly, who dares to question her ability later?
Then he played a happy tune with kindness.
The bird returned to normal and circled in the hall like before, and cried happily, as if seeing the sunny weather after the rain.
All of a sudden, Liu Rushuang hit the strings like a storm, and the rapid sound of the instrument began to ring.
"JOJO..." All the birds in the hall flew out of the hall at the fastest speed.
"Pa pa pa..." The hall burst into thunderous applause.
Chu Qingchuan's jealousy and ferocious stare at Liu Rushuang.
She lost!
Liu Rushuang stood up and walked to the head as high and cold as before!
In addition to Han Moze and Nangong Ba, who has not been defeated?
Han Moze and Nangong Ba look at Liu Rushuang, and their eyes are shining with possession!
Nangong Ba gives Lin Yimei a cold glance.
Lin Yimei turned her mouth discontentedly and looked at the top of Han Mo Ze. She was a little adored. Since her cousin didn't accept her affection for so long, it's not bad to catch the emperor of Beiming kingdom.
So she stood up and said to Han Moze, "Yi Mei has been admiring the emperor for a long time, so let her cousin bring her here. Today, I see that the emperor's heroic demeanor is really extraordinary. Yimei wants to perform a" neon dance "for the emperor. Please give him your permission
Han Mo Ze took a look at Lin Yimei and commented that he was beautiful, but he looked at the weak and said coldly: "accurate!"
"Thank you for your permission Lin Yimei said happily, and then called the accompanist.
Lin Yimei wore a pink dress embroidered with plum blossoms. Her face was beautiful, and her appearance attracted everyone's attention.
Lin Yimei dances leisurely, with a wide range of comfortable forms. Her initial movements are like bending down and looking up; then she goes on dancing, like flying and walking; Luoyi is fluttering in the wind, and her long sleeves are crisscross. An endless stream of postures flying scattered, zigzag body, hands and feet combined.
Turn, swing, open, close, twist, round, song, flow like clouds, if the Dragon flies, if the phoenix dance.
However, although the dancing posture is beautiful, her eyes are not beautiful either. From time to time, she stares at Liu Rushuang maliciously, for Lin Yimei has been unable to swallow the hatred of Liu Rushuang yesterday.