Xiao Qinghan's expression became a little confused, and his long and narrow red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the luster in his eyes was like a radiant water wave.
Bai Kaixin only felt a slight movement in his heart. This man was so charming and unparalleled that he was so beautiful that he couldn't believe it.
Every smile, every move is charming.
If she hadn't already been heartbroken, she wouldn't have been able to resist the temptation of this guy's beauty.
He opened his thin lips slightly and said slowly: "Actually, the cause of the matter is very simple."[
"The golden age was a country where dancing was popular. At that time, a grand dance competition would be held every ten years, and dancers from all over the world would come to participate."
"As long as the dancers are selected in the competition, they will have the opportunity to enter the palace dance team of the prosperous era. Of course, they may also be selected by other countries."
"There are many people who either continue to be dancers, or are favored by wealthy people, or even marry into the royal family."
"In short, anyone who stands out in the competition will have a good future.
Bai Kaixin understood. The rules of the competition were similar to the current dance competition. It was a shortcut to become famous quickly.
She turned her beautiful eyes: "Could it be that Chu Chuyun went to attend this conference?"
"Of course," Xiao Qinghan raised his beautiful brows slightly, and Shi Shiran walked to her and sat next to her.
He has a light woody floral scent, which smells very comfortable, completely different from his somewhat frivolous and charming appearance.
Because he was kind to her, she already regarded him as a friend, so she did not reject his actions.
"Although it is a gathering of dancers from all over the world, it is also a good opportunity for men to choose beauties. How could Chu Chuyun be willing to miss it if he claims to be a romantic person?"
Xiao Qinghan smiled slightly.
"So, Youyang also went there that time?" Bai Kaixin suddenly felt a little unhappy and his face fell.
Xiao Qinghan took out a thin golden fan from his sleeve and shook it gently, ignoring her unhappy look.
He said slowly: "You know, at that time, Youyang was definitely a frequent visitor to various fireworks venues. Of course he went to such a big event."