Xia Shanshan stood on the stairs, watching Han Yuqing sing and dance, anxiously wringing hands to think about countermeasures.

Yes! Let Han Yuqing fall!

Xia Shanshan's eyes glowed with malice. She turned and went upstairs to her room. She found a handful of fried and dried soybeans she had hidden in the morning, and picked three plump soybeans to go downstairs.

Han Yuqing's dance is almost finished, and her heart is full of a sense of achievement. Every time she looks at Gu Changsheng, her eyes are full of tenderness.

Everyone was also impressed by her dancing posture and watched quietly.

Suddenly, Han Yuqing slipped under his feet and fell back screaming: "ah -"

"miss!" The maid in charge of playing the piano and flute gave up the instrument and rushed up to help Han Yuqing, "how are you, miss?"

Han Yuqing fell to the ground heavily and his eyes were full of stars. She tried her best not to cry: "I It's OK. "

"Oh, how can you dance and fall? I'm not good at it Li Cui burst out laughing.

Rui'er glared angrily: "my miss just slipped for a while. What qualifications do you have to laugh at my miss? If you have the ability, you can jump one. "

Where can Li Cui dance? He shut up.

"RIL." Han Yuqing gently scolded, helped the maid stand up, owe the body, "I'm sorry, the little girl made a fool of herself."

"No, no, Miss Han is very good at dancing."

"We are envious that Miss Han can not only dance well, but also sing well."

“……”

Girls comfort way, only Xia Shanshan silent, very proud in the heart.

Han Yuqing was so sad that he wanted to cry, but he still maintained a good self-cultivation: "wrestling in dancing is a fault..."

"Miss Han is too modest. You fell down just now. You can do it again." Xia Qian took the initiative to say. Although she fell, she really danced well. If she was removed, she would not win.

Han Yuqing wanted to do it all over again, but her feet hurt so much that she couldn't do it. She forced to smile: "my song and dance is almost over, so we won't waste our time. Miss Xia, please

Xia Qian looks at the priest.

The priest said, "Xia Qianqian, start!"

"Yes."

Xia Qianqian stood up and went to the center of the hall. He bowed to everyone before he started.

Gu Changsheng puts down his tea cup and looks at Xia Qianqian, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Xia Qianqian took a small step to the right, slowly bent his legs to the left and raised his hips, at the same time, he leaned his upper body to the right, bent his elbows and pushed them out half way. As soon as he went up and down, his palms were orchid shaped.

"Poof!"

Gu Changsheng sprayed.

This is the first style of his dance score. Yes, but It's too stiff! In particular, Xia Qian also wore a red jacket group!

Hot eyes!

None of the girls had ever seen such an opening dance. They all looked at Xia Qianqian with strange eyes. Only Han Yuqing, who was well-informed, blurted out: "religious dance?"

Xia Qianqian looks back and smiles at her. She opens her lips and begins to sing: "I'd like to be the lotus of Bodhisattva. I'll cultivate my mind and never have any thoughts. The flowers bloom and fall on your side. I'll be the water lotus of the past and this life..."

"Cough..." Gu Changsheng choked on the tea again. This girl is smart, and she has a song full of Zen!

Xia Qianqian skillfully connected and displayed the postures on the dance score, and kept singing in her mouth.

This is a modern song. After singing it in a low voice, it brings with it the feeling of Sanskrit music. The priest with faith is solemn in an instant.

Han Yuqing's heart sank and his eyes became extremely complicated. It's her who belittles Xia Qianqian.

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