As soon as she finished speaking, Changle smelled a tangy fragrance. Changle looked warily into Yan Xier's sleeves and found that her left hand was tightly hidden inside the sleeves.
She thought that Yan Xi'er must want to spread the medicinal powder on her, and the medicinal powder was hidden in her sleeve. She stepped forward with a smile, and calmly let her hold her hand, and the two of them reached the center of the stage.
At this time, in the center of the stage, there were two figures, one red and one white. They were both so stunningly beautiful when they stood out.
Chu Changan looked at Chang Le, who was as graceful as snow, and was a little distracted for a moment. Is this elegantly dressed and noble-looking girl the stupid girl who used to follow him with a runny nose every day?
Everyone has different tastes and expressions, and Xu Huangwei was already a little nervous at this time. As a grown man, nothing would make him so nervous.
But Changle didn't know anything, so asking her to perform was clearly an attempt to step on her.
"Sister Changle, you dance first!" Yan Xier approached Changle and laughed in a voice that only Changle could hear.
No matter what tricks she had, Chang Le threw the armband in her hand and danced in the air like two colorful drills. At this time, she had already jumped into the air, separated her legs in the air and quickly landed on the ground to interlock. As soon as she turned her eyes, she had already taken off her bun.
There is a white lotus on the bed, which Liu'er planted for her just now.
She bit the flower in her mouth, adding even more charm to it.
The jump in mid-air just now made people stunned. She couldn't dance. How could she do such a difficult dance?
Yan Xier's face next to her also looked very ugly. Why did she win everyone's applause as soon as she started dancing Changle?
Not to be outdone, she began to dance, her figure flowing like a branch, her eyes filled with resentment, and she slowly approached Changle.
Changle dances very gracefully, quietly and elegantly, but with a cold-blooded strength. If you want to be a female agent, you must first have such things as dancing and singing. How can you compete with her in dancing? Yan Xier should practice for a few more years before doing it.
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There was no ballet in ancient times, so she would give them a ballet, a Swan Lake, to show these scornful people that she was not a fool.
She is wearing white clothes today, so it shouldn't feel out of place to play the role of a white swan.
Suddenly, she tapped the ground lightly with her toes, held her head high, and with a confident and calm look on her face, she began to dance on the spot like a swan.
One look at her graceful and natural appearance, and one can see that her dancing skills are superb and gorgeous. At this time, she really danced like a graceful swan in the field, making everyone's eyes drop to the ground.
"What kind of dance is this? It's on pointe. It's so difficult."
"Can Miss Yan know it? Look, this dance is so novel and beautiful."
"I didn't expect this fool to be able to dance, and the difficulty is so high. She really hides it."
Irony is irony, everyone's eyes are more filled with envy. Seeing Chang Le's dancing skills, Xu Chang'an sat upright, Wei Yang Che's eyes were smiling, and Xu Huangwei's face was full of disbelief.
At this moment, Yan Xi'er and Yan Ruyu's faces didn't look so good.
After all, compared to Changle, Yan Xi'er's dance postures are too ordinary. Everyone knows this kind of classical dance, but I have never seen Changle's light and elegant dance.
People always like novel and beautiful things. Changle was dancing happily when suddenly she saw Yan Xi'er jumping towards her, and the weird fragrance became stronger and stronger.
She raised her eyes faintly, and her eyes immediately turned cold. She stepped forward and grabbed Yan Xi'er, reached out to grab her left hand wrapped in her sleeve, and said coldly to her: "Miss Yan, come, let's dance together!"