Chapter 49 Qiao Jing’s amazing talent of photographic memory
Her appearance instantly attracted the attention of everyone present, men, women and children.
The girl walked up with the sword in hand, like a fairy descending from the sky and stepping into the mortal world. She was so beautiful that it was unreal!
Zhan Qi Pei didn't know when he stood up. Ever since Qiao Jing appeared after changing clothes, his eyes had been fixed on Qiao Jing's body, never shifting for a moment.
The skirt the girl wore was exactly the same as the one worn by Lou Xinrou, but it was a hundred and eighty blocks away from Lou Xinrou.
Not to mention anything else, just the body.
Lou Xinrou has a pretty good figure, she can hold it up, and she is a beauty.
And Qiao Jing, with her round and round appearance, is not just able to hold up, she is simply "able to stand at the top of the mountain and see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance"!
Zhan Ruiting and others also looked fascinated.
Even Deng Yunyi, who had previously refused Qiao Jing's WeChat message, failed to control his eyes and kept staring.
It is better to say "see" than "appreciate".
Beauty is truly beautiful!
It's just that he won't be tempted by beauty.
Lou Xinrou gritted her teeth and glared at Qiao Jing. What does it mean that there is no harm without comparison?
It is now!
"Huh! What's the use of dressing nice? Wait until she makes a fool of herself!"
Lou Xinrou comforted herself in her heart.
"Miss Qiao, are you ready? Let's start the battle?"
She couldn't wait to see Qiao Jing make a fool of herself.
"That's it." Qiao Jing just turned around and was about to go on stage when she was grabbed by Lin Xiuxiang.
Lin Xiuxiang whispered in Qiao Jing's ear: "Qiao Qiao, you have never learned sword dancing, you... are you really good at it?"
Although Lin Xiuxiang's voice was very low, it was still heard by Lou Xinrou.
Lou Xinrou almost laughed out loud.
It turns out that Qiao Jing has never even learned how to dance swordsmanship with her?
It’s really hilarious!
Qiao Jing raised her finger and pointed at her head, "I remember this. Trust me, you can do it."
remember?
Lin Xiuxiang was stunned. What did she remember?
The part where Lou Xinrou danced just now?
I see.
Also, others don't know it, but she knows it very well. Her Qiaoqiao has a photographic memory. She remembers the Children's Day performance when she was in the orphanage.
The teacher organized the children to dance. It took them a long time to learn how to dance, but Qiao Jing was able to do it after watching it once.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiuxiang no longer worried.
"come on!"
"Yeah." Qiao Jing nodded and went on stage with Lou Xinrou.
Everyone in the audience was staring.
Zhan Ruiting muttered with a worried look on his face: "This Lou Xinrou must be deliberately looking for trouble. Dr. Qiao was angry that Lou Xinrou would operate on her friend, so she stood up for her friend."
What Zhan Ruiting could see, Zhan Qipei had already seen.
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips tightly, and his eyes falling on Lou Xinrou were full of coldness that could not be concealed.
"Huh!" Zhan Yuanshan snorted unhappily and looked at Zhan Qi Pei, "Qi Pei, listen, I can't force you to like someone, but if you marry a girl like Lou Xinrou in the future, I will
I won’t recognize you as my grandson!”
Lou Xinrou's grandfather, Lou Pinshu, was at the side and heard Zhan Yuanshan's words clearly. His old eyes looking at Lou Xinrou on the stage were full of disappointment.
She had watched this child grow up, and he was actually not bad, but he was emotionally confused, and his behavior was indeed a bit excessive.
Music starts.
Battle begins!
Qiao Jing and Lou Xinrou jumped up at about the same time, and their movements were exactly the same.
"This is -" Zhan Yuanshan's eyes lit up, and then he laughed loudly, "This girl, no wonder she dares to dance on the stage, hahaha -"
Xu Hongzu stroked his beard and looked at Qiao Jing proudly.
"Exactly the same?!" Zhan Ruiting looked at this shocking scene in stunned silence.
"It's different." Zhan Qi Pei also looked at it with surprise.
"Ah? It's different?" Zhan Ruiting stared at the two figures on the stage, "The exact same movements?"
Zhan Qipei squinted his eyes and fixed his gaze on Qiao Jing's graceful and somewhat heroic dance.
"She dances better than Lou Xinrou. Lou Xinrou is a little too soft, and her sword thrust is not strong enough, and she doesn't have the smoothness and smoothness of Qiao Jingwu to do it in one go."
After hearing this, Zhan Ruiting realized why he thought Qiao Jingtiao was more attractive before. Now after hearing Zhan Qipei's explanation, he realized that it was just as Zhan Qipei said.
Although Lou Xinrou's movements are good, they are too graceful, while the sword danced by Qiao Jing is like a white snake spitting out messages and hissing through the wind. It is also like a swimming dragon, walking around. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and it lifts up with the sword.
Suddenly like lightning, the fallen leaves are colorful.
Fascinating and dizzying.
how so?
Lou Xinrou was distracted and looked over when Qiao Jing started dancing.
As a result, when I saw it like this, my eyes almost popped out of my head.
Is it exactly the same as her dance? How did she do this? She asked a professional ancient dance teacher to choreograph this set of moves for her. How did Qiao Jing do it?
Could it be that Qiao Jing just watched her dance once and became good at it?
As soon as this idea came up, Lou Xinrou immediately rejected it.
"impossible!"
Qiao Jing would never be able to master this sword dance after watching it once. It took her a full week to learn this sword dance before she could dance fluently. It took her half a month to consolidate before she could achieve the wonderful figure and dance posture she has now.
Lou Xinrou continued to stare, becoming more and more shocked!
Why does she feel that Qiao Jing can dance better than her?
The thing that Lou Xinrou couldn't accept the most was that the eyes of everyone present were attracted to Qiao Jing.
Among these people, Zhan Qi Pei was included.
At this moment, Zhan Qi Pei was looking at Qiao Jing for an instant, as if Qiao Jing was the only one in the world.
Seeing this, Lou Xinrou was so stimulated that she slipped with both hands and feet, and the long sword in her hand pointed directly at Qiao Jing's face.
"Be careful! Get out of the way!" Zhan Ruiting shouted.
Zhan Yuanshan and others were all frightened.
Although it was not a real sword, it was stabbed straight into Qiao Jing's face. If it hit his eye, the consequences would be disastrous!
The thing happened so suddenly. In order to copy Lou Xinrou's movements, Qiao Jing concentrated on recalling the sword dance performed by Lou Xinrou just now.
Therefore, her reaction to sudden accidents was half a beat slower than others.
When she sensed the danger, the sword edge only missed it by a hair.
At this critical moment, her wrist was suddenly grabbed, pulled and turned around with the man.
As soon as Qiao Jing was hugged by the man, she heard a heavy muffled sound.