"It's not a big deal, it just looks different. The clothing competition is not just about dressing up. What's the use of being so arrogant?" Hua Zhantian's duplicitous eyes drifted to other places, and he even touched it with a guilty conscience.
Touch your nose.
Hey, this dead man with facial paralysis really can't speak. What do you mean by 'different?' He's really a dead duck - he has a tough mouth. Can he die if he says something nice? Can he die?! Believe it or not, he will do it in a matter of seconds.
Oh, my soul is weak!
Even though he is required to attend, he still behaves like this. I really want to do a whole set of powerful Vajra punches directly in his face! Vent my anger!
Just before Shu Xiaoya finished her ramble, a cold voice came over again, "Do you have any talent?"
-_-||This dead-faced man! Cold-faced man! Violent man! He just keeps denying me face. What do you mean you have talent? I'm already made up like this, how can I not have talent? Okay, just wait for me.
He who refuses to avenge himself is not a gentleman.
Seeing that Shu Xiaoya didn't answer him for a long time, Hua Zhantian asked again, "Do you have any talent?!"
Shu Xiaoya, who was rolling her eyes to death, immediately retracted her mind and added coolly, "I can dance."
"Tell the piano player the music, and then you go back to your room to practice." Hua Zhantian ordered.
Wow, you bastard man, why are you asking for help? How can I do it if I don’t do it?!
But then he thought about it, if he messed up later, he would be more entangled, right?
Thinking of this, Shu Xiaoya rolled her eyes at Hua Zhantian and ran to find the piano master.
Balabala talked a lot, and it was obvious that he and Dean couldn't accept such a complicated piece for the moment.
I saw the piano player's brows furrowed, nodding his head for a while, and shaking his head for a while, while Shu Xiaoya next to him was gesticulating for a while, humming a tune for a while, and was very busy.
After a while, half an hour came, and the clothing competition officially began. Lin Meier from Green Willow Embroidery Village, now Shu Xiaoya, officially took the stage.
As soon as she came on stage, she overwhelmed everyone, her smile was even more captivating, and her gestures were even more charming. Looking at Shu Xiaoya, who was completely different from just now, Hua Zhantian fell into deep thought, what kind of person is this?
girl?
Such changes are unpredictable and difficult to figure out. When the competition started, beauties from all walks of life really showed off their talents. There were some who played the piano, some who painted, some who danced, and some who danced swords. Finally it was Shu Xiaoya's turn to take the stage.
Suddenly, I saw Shu Xiaoya, dressed in gauze, moving lightly, her waist slowly twisting along with the delicate dance steps.
People who had never heard this song suddenly became quiet and looked at Shu Xiaoya intently, and a moving Indian dance began.
This kind of scale should have been enchanting enough in their ancient times. Shu Xiaoya couldn't help laughing secretly while dancing.
Everyone on and off the stage watched in amazement as this beautiful woman, who was like an incarnation of a fairy, danced wonderfully. Just when the song was about to end, Shu Xiaoya suddenly became excited and walked up to Hua Zhantian and danced very passionately.
The hot and intimate dance made the men on stage and off the stage suddenly excited.
Shu Xiaoya was dancing so happily that she didn't notice someone watching her from a distance. Hua Xingxing, who was originally discussing business with the emperor, rushed back as soon as he finished his work.
As a result, he was told that his princess jumped out of the car to go to some clothing festival, but who was going to tell him why she danced on such a stage?!