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Chapter 122: The Chaotic Draft 8

I asked Brother Tiansheng to get all the things I needed. The project was very huge. Brother Tiansheng looked at my pile of things and thought about it for a long time, and finally gave up. "Xiao'er, I thought my head was weird enough. I didn't expect you."

You're weirder than me. It's just a performance, so you don't have to be so ruthless. If something happens to you and the prince, the gain will outweigh the loss."

I patted my brother on the shoulder, "As long as you are reliable, I am safe. I believe in you and your people, come on!" After finishing organizing my equipment, it is actually a very simple thing, as long as my people serve me wholeheartedly.

Hongcheng was already on stage. She changed into a very revealing and sexy red Western costume, and she danced various wonderful dances similar to those on Dunhuang murals. Everyone in the audience was fascinated by Hongcheng.

She is a famous beauty from the four countries. Her dancing skills can be said to be the best among the four countries. In addition, she has a beautiful appearance. It is a truly wonderful picture.

Although Hongcheng was pregnant for several months, her dancing was not affected at all, and her charm was still there! After the song, Hongcheng stopped beautifully and struck a graceful pose. Many people in the audience were amazed. It seemed like this

Concubine Lan Ling is not just an illusion!

Everyone started to score, and the ministerial review unanimously passed, followed by the public review. If everyone voted, the total vote was 300 points, and the final score of red and orange was 289 points, which is quite high.

Someone whispered that this score is already high enough. There is no need for Concubine Ling to perform anymore. If the score is not high, wouldn’t it be a shame? Xiao Lan was more nervous than me.

This is quite dangerous. If something unexpected happens, I don’t dare to think about it, so let’s forget it!”

I waved my hand, "No, I have to go up no matter what. If I run away at this time, others will definitely say some unpleasant things, and besides, I won't necessarily lose!" After saying that, before waiting for what Xiao Lan was saying, I had already

walked out

In fact, my performance is very simple. It is evening now and the moon has already come out. I asked my brother to bring several bronze mirrors from the palace and use optical principles to make my figure appear in each mirror. Finally, a 3D effect appeared.

My huge figure is reflected in the center of the venue

I was hanging on a steel wire and flying in the air in a snow-white gauze skirt, and finally stopped at the top of the sky. Of course, no one would see me. They could only see the huge white figure in the middle of the stage, and every smile affected everyone.

human heart

Many people in the audience began to worship me, shouting that Concubine Ling was a goddess who descended to earth! As the breeze blew, the lake water rippled gently, and I closed my eyes and slowly sang "Listening to the Sea" by Zhang Huimei.

, I kept dancing as I sang a cappella:

write me today

what color is the sea

The sea that accompanies you every night

So what's your mood?

Gray doesn’t want to say it

blue is melancholy

And you who are wandering

raging heart

where to park

Write to me tonight

what do you want to dream about

Am I inside and outside the dream?

It leaves you with no choice

I'm holding my heart

I couldn't close my eyes all night

Why are you obviously in love?

But not close

Listen to the sound of the sea crying

Sighing, who is heartbroken again?

But not awake yet

It must not be me

At least I'm calm

But tears

I don’t even believe the tears


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