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Chapter One Hundred and Three

"Don't worry, this little injury won't be a problem." Xiyan glanced at Shuojin, smiled lightly, and spoke lightly.

The process of making such spices is not very troublesome, and she has almost prepared the main materials. It is estimated that it will be made soon.

In this way, Xiyan started to concentrate on her work again. And Shuojin also started working on it happily.

In fact, after Bei Mingchen appeased Song Jinse, he planned to return to Miss Xiyan.

But when he suddenly turned around, he found that Shuojin and Xiyan were staying closely together again, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He slowly stopped, looking straight in their direction, his breathing gradually became very heavy, and he clenched his fists tightly.

After a moment of pause, he stepped back and returned to the viewing area, ready to watch the third round of performances.

Just like Shuo Jin said, this third round of competition is the most exciting part of this hairpin competition. Compared with the third round of competition, the first two rounds of competition can only be regarded as an appetizer.

In this round of competition, all the ladies from famous families who participated in the competition showed their unique skills, and everyone wanted to give it a final try.

And Song Jinse even took out her trump card - Jinghong Wu.

She had practiced this stunning dance so many times, just so that she could amaze the whole audience and make everyone fall under her skirt.

The music played slowly, and Song Jinse danced slowly. Her dancing posture was as light as a swallow, her arms were as soft as boneless, and she danced like a lotus step by step, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, and like a gurgling water.

Those people in the stands were like drinking fine wine, they were so drunk that they couldn't control themselves.

The scene burst into applause, and the voices of surprise and praise were endless. But this was just the beginning, and the excitement was yet to come.

Immediately afterwards, Song Jinse flew up to the silk ribbon, her feet were light, her clothes were fluttering, like a fairy on the waves. Her skirt was flying, her eyes were like smoke, and she was still speechless.

People are like flowers separated by mist, hazy and misty.

At this moment, Song Jinse's whole body was flashing with beautiful colors, but they were so out of reach.

The people in the stands were all looking at her intently. Even the other famous ladies participating in the competition were impressed by her dancing. Seeing such a stunning performance, some of them even wanted to take the initiative.

Give up the game.

During the dance, Song Jinse couldn't help but glance at the fifth prince in the stands from time to time. Although he had been sitting there, he looked a little absent-minded, and his eyes always moved towards him from time to time.

He glanced at other places, as if his attention was not on him at all.

Even though everyone else's attention is now on her, they are all looking at her intently, but that person is not the only one. Song Jinse is still unhappy in her heart. The smile on her face gradually fades, and with her stunning dancing posture,

There is an indescribable feeling of nobility.

Song Jinse's dancing was really stunning, and everyone present was mesmerized by it. However, Bei Mingchen didn't pay much attention to her. His eyes always glanced at Miss Xiyan from time to time.

Seeing that Xiyan and Shuojin were still not separated and looked a little intimate, he became very angry.

Soon, Song Jinse's Jinghong Dance was finished, and the audience burst into warm applause again.

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful. The girl's dancing posture is really amazing. She is really a beauty who is amazed by her dancing."

Even the judges were impressed by Song Jinse's outstanding dancing posture, and they couldn't help but praise her.

Facing the praises from the audience, she did not show much happiness. Song Jinse just smiled politely, hurriedly thanked her and left the stands.

On the other side, Xi Yan and Shuo Jin were also busy. The two of them cooperated very well, and even knew what the other was thinking with just one look. It didn't take long for Xi Yan to make the spices she mentioned.

She took out several exquisite small bottles she had prepared in advance and carefully put the spices in them.

Although it is now completed, if you want to make the fragrance of this spice more intense, you still need to wait for another half an hour for it to settle.

"for you."

Xiyan slowly walked up to Shuojin and shyly handed him a bottle of spices.

"Thank you, girl." Shuojin took the bottle of spices with a face full of joy. Shuojin, who was always cynical, acted like a little girl this time and cautiously held the things in his hands.

"It's nothing. I am the one who should say thank you. If it weren't for you, I don't know how sad I would be. Thank you for helping me let go of those things." Xi Yan said to Shuo Jin politely.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that, girl, you have made so many bottles of spices, what are your plans?"

Seeing that Miss Xiyan made several bottles of spices but only gave herself one, Shuojin felt very curious.

Although the smell of these spices is very pleasant, Miss Xiyan never likes to use incense, so the extra bottle of spices is obviously not reserved for herself.

"Yeah." Xiyan nodded, she did have other plans.

"I think, I think, I want to give it to sister Song Jinse. My sister is so outstanding. She will definitely win this hairpin competition."

Xiyan tilted her head and said, inadvertently looking at the place where Song Jinse was resting. At this moment, a faint smile appeared on her face, as if she was the one who finally won the game.

"A person as fresh and refined as my sister will definitely go well with such spices."

In the blink of an eye, half an hour later, Miss Xiyan's spices were completely finished. At this moment, the third round of the Hairpin Competition has also come to a successful conclusion.

In the third round of the competition, there is really no suspense. Song Jinse has overwhelming strength. Her strength is far ahead of other ladies from famous families.

As everyone expected, Song Jinse won the first place. Coupled with her outstanding performance in the first two rounds of competition, she became the final winner of this hairpin competition without any suspense.

The results of the competition came out, and then came the award ceremony.

Song Jinse stood in the middle of the ring, accepting praises and blessings from the audience. Accepting the envious looks from other girls, and the admiration for her from those young men and talented men.

The light on Song Jinse's body is so dazzling. She has become the most talented woman recognized by everyone in the entire capital. What an honor it is.

Every move she makes looks so dignified and majestic, and her temperament looks so noble, like a fairy, which is beyond the reach of others.

Since this Hairpin Conference is organized by the royal family, the final award ceremony will naturally be conducted by the Queen herself.

The final prize of this competition is an exquisite hairpin, which is shaped like a dancing phoenix.

The phoenix has the same status among women as the dragon does among men. It is such an honor to receive such a prize. You must know that without the permission of the royal family, ordinary women are not allowed to wear jewelry related to the phoenix.

Faced with the Queen's powerful aura, Song Jinse behaved so calmly, not inferior at all. Her outstanding temperament coupled with the agility that only a girl can have, even seemed to overwhelm the Queen.

After accepting the award from the Queen, she turned around and left, running to the head of the Song family.

"Not bad, not bad, she is indeed my daughter."

Faced with such a result, Song Ye was also very happy. He praised it repeatedly with a happy smile on his face.

"Daddy."

Song Jinse took his hand, waved it there, and spoke to him in a coquettish tone, showing off her girlish playfulness.

"My daughter is really outstanding. You won the first prize today. I don't know how many talented people in this capital will fall in love with you, and how many people will come to propose marriage."

Song Ye patted her shoulder gently and spoke slowly, his tone couldn't help but become duller.

"Dad, you can't just sell your daughter away."

Song Jinse screamed coquettishly again, with a shy look of a young girl on her face.

"How could it be? These dads must all listen to your wishes." Song Ye smiled slightly and spoke to her seriously.

"It's a deal, daddy, don't go back on your word then."

Hearing this, Song Jinse said without hesitation and smiled happily.

"That's natural. As long as it's someone you like, I will give my full support."

"Daddy has nothing to do, so you should go back first. My daughter, my daughter wants to stay here for a while."

After thinking for a while, Song Jinse spoke seriously again.

"Okay, you have your own ideas. However, you must not be too greedy here."

Song Ye looked at his daughter's happy face and did not reject her. He just emphasized something to her in a serious tone. After saying that, he turned around and left.

By now, this hairpin conference has been successfully concluded, and the guests who came to watch are gradually preparing to leave.

As everyone was leaving slowly, they suddenly smelled that refreshing fragrance. The smell was not very strong, just a light fragrance, but it smelled refreshing. Even after leaving for a long time, the fragrance was still there.

Lingering by their noses, like girls today, makes people unforgettable.

Everyone didn't think much about it, they just thought those were the smells of spring.

Song Jinse did not leave directly because she had to find someone else. She was walking there silently when someone suddenly stopped her.

The people I wanted to see were not seen, but the people I didn’t want to see came in a hurry.

"Sister, this is for you. Congratulations on getting first place."

That person was Miss Xiyan. After the game, Xiyan happily ran to Song Jinse and spoke to her with a smile.

ps: I feel like my brother is a scumbag who jumps back and forth┭┮﹏┭┮


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