Chapter 399 The Feudal Warlord Who Sucks Essence and Abstinence 023
At the previous competition site, the first round of performances had ended, and the second round of musical instruments had begun. There was a faint sound of pipa... and in the sound of pipa, Xu Zhengqing placed Sheng Nuan on the dressing table and kissed her, breathing fiercely.
Sheng Nuan was breathless from being kissed, so she raised her foot to kick him, but as soon as she moved, her calf was pinched. Then, the hand pinching her calf moved up her calf to her knee... and pushed her cheongsam up.
She was startled and bit Xu Zhengqing's lip directly. Xu Zhengqing felt the pain but did not let go. He gasped unbearably and kissed her even more fiercely... Sheng Nuan could only push him away with all his strength.
Feeling her resistance, Xu Zhengqing reluctantly let go of her. His eyes were dark and dangerous. When he saw the woman whose eyes turned red the moment she was kissed by him, her Adam's apple rolled and she was about to step forward. Sheng Nuan quickly held him back: "The makeup is going to be spent."
Now, I still want to go on stage."
Xu Zhengqing paused slightly, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Don't seduce me if you're afraid of the makeup."
Sheng Nuanwei smiled: "I'll sing my song well, who seduced you... Cousin, you don't have the willpower to blame me here?"
She had just looked at him on the stage with a look that clearly set him on fire, but now she looked innocent.
Xu Zhengqing gritted his teeth secretly: "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."
Sheng Nuan was amused, she clicked the button on Xu Zhengqing's chest, and said slowly: "My eldest cousin scolded me so harshly and threatened me several times, as if he wanted to deal with me, but now I am acting like a disciple. This
What can I say, eh?"
Xu Zhengqing had already expected that an old score would be brought up, and when he saw the playful and nasty look of the little woman in front of him, he couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart and teeth.
Grasping the curvy waist and hips with his palms, he pushed her into his arms. Xu Zhengqing came closer and said in a deep voice: "You are in need of treatment."
Before he finished speaking, he kissed her again and then let go...
Sheng Nuan pushed him away, stepped on the ground and walked out without looking back: "I'm about to go on stage... don't disturb me again."
The door to the lounge opened and closed, and Xu Zhengqing stood there calming his breathing and unable to see anyone...for a long time, he laughed softly.
Really like a seductive and wild and untamable fox...
Sheng Nuan changed her clothes and touched up her makeup, and when she went out, Zhang Yourong happened to appear.
Zhang Yourong performed a world-famous piano piece with a melodious melody...but the problem is that it is a niche piece. People who know it will be amazed, but people who don't understand it will have a hard time appreciating it.
When the performance was over, the staff of the M-Group Co., Ltd. who came to film the documentary took the lead in applauding...and then the rest of the audience followed suit.
Zhang Yourong stood up for the curtain call. When he saw the impatience and boredom in the eyes of many people in the audience, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
She wanted to highlight her artistic accomplishment, but she forgot... the more important thing about competition is resonance.
It doesn't matter, compared to other instruments such as pipa, yaoqin, etc., people nowadays prefer Western instruments... so she still has a big advantage.
I don’t know what Sheng Nuan chose...
The repertoire of the competition is kept confidential. Zhang Yourong doesn't think Sheng Nuan knows any Western instruments. After all, the Sheng family is a traditional family and has declined before.
But when she saw Sheng Nuan coming on stage with the violin, Zhang Yourong's face looked a little unhappy.
Sheng Nuan played a song "Ode to the Rose", which was still a passionate and energetic piece...
Xu Zhengqing had already returned to his seat before Sheng Nuan came on stage. At this moment, he could hardly take his eyes away when he saw Sheng Nuan, who had changed into a black dress and was concentrating on playing the violin.
From the beginning, Sheng Nuan was gorgeous and wanton in front of him... But at this moment, she stood there with lowered eyes and concentrated on the performance, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist.
She was no longer the charming and sultry person she used to be, but instead had a particularly cold and indifferent feeling, which made him feel that she was even a little out of tune with this world.
It's like she could leave at any moment...
Xu Zhengqing felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart, but then he felt a little ridiculous.
Leave? Where can she go?
Since he chose to provoke her, she can't go anywhere except by his side...!
On the other side, Cui Jiulang sat next to Cui Hengbo, looking at Sheng Nuan on the stage with burning eyes.
He said to Cui Hengbo: "Dad, I want to marry Sheng Nuan..."
Cui Hengbo frowned and looked sideways: "Sheng Nuan? Do you know how bad her reputation is recently?"
Cui Jiulang sneered: "There are too many idiots in the world. They always like to stick together and follow others' opinions, just like the dogs in the village. Whenever one barks, the other will follow immediately... Why should I care about the eyes and words of those people. I and
She knows her well and knows better than others what kind of person she is."
Cui Hengbo did not let go: "You are still young, marriage is not a trivial matter..."
He was interrupted by Cui Jiulang before he could finish his words: "I can't wait, dad, the days are going by day by day. I wish I could become a mature man in my twenties and marry her home right away... But she
She won't wait for me, I'm not negotiating with you, I just want to tell you that I want her."
For the first time, Cui Hengbo saw such a naked determination to win in the eyes of his young son... He paused: "If you really think about it, dad has no objection."
Cui Jiulang immediately smiled: "Thank you, dad..."
Soon, the second round of performances on stage ended... After a five-minute break, it entered the third round, the question and answer session.
There were people in charge of asking questions, including people from the organizer, as well as people from the M-Group Company... During the question-and-answer session, all the contestants tried their best to show that they were well-informed and knowledgeable, but once they really started to express themselves, it was difficult to fake their literacy.
Before Zhang Yourong, the female student Gao Yuting performed more outstandingly, and then came Zhang Yourong.
The question she drew was: What are her thoughts on this Flower Country Queen Contest?
Zhang Yourong said calmly with a decent smile: "I believe that the so-called beauty is not just about the appearance, but more importantly, the soul. This competition is a charity, and every contestant is to help the victims. They are active and
Civilized…”
Because the person who asked the question was from Meigaolin Company in Country M, Zhang Yourong also answered in a foreign language. It could be heard that her foreign language was good and the whole process was fluent, which aroused a lot of admiration.
When the Q&A was over and he stepped off the stage, Zhang Yourong glanced at Sheng Nuan again.
When Sheng Nuan came on stage, she was asked the same question as Zhang Yourong... Zhang Yourong's eyes suddenly lit up.
Her answer just now was the main purpose of the original promotion of this competition. It could be said that it was the core meaning of this competition. She didn't think Sheng Nuan had any better insights.
The next moment, Zhang Yourong heard Sheng Nuan's voice...
"This is a beauty pageant, and it is actually a collision of beauty and soul. Different origins, different nationalities, aesthetics may be different, and there are differences in culture, but people's compassion for the weak and kindness in wanting to help the victims are common.
…”
Zhang Yourong's expression gradually stiffened.
Sheng Nuan first answered in Chinese, and then repeated it in a foreign language. Her pronunciation was standard and fluent in foreign languages...
Xu Zhengqing leaned back on the chair and watched quietly as countless rays of light seemed to gather around her body, his eyes particularly focused.
Sheng Nuan's answer caused a round of applause. Not long after, the three rounds of competition ended and the voting session entered.
The thirty-two beauties all stood on the stage, and then the guests below came to the stage one by one to publicly vote for the person they supported.
Zhang Yourong and Sheng Nuan were standing very close to each other, and she was paying close attention to Sheng Nuan's vote count without any trace... When it was confirmed that her vote count was far ahead, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Cui Jiulang came on stage.
He walked directly to Sheng Nuan with the five blue votes representing 5,000 votes and voted in. Zhang Yourong's expression suddenly stiffened.
She pursed her lips and remained calm, paying attention to Xu Zhengqing in the audience... After seeing Xu Zhengqing motioning for the adjutant to come forward and vote for her the purple vote representing 10,000 votes, the smile in Zhang Yourong's eyes finally stopped hiding.
In another place, He Xu, the son of the sesame oil king, walked towards Sheng Nuan holding a bouquet of flowers and a blue ticket.
His eyes were full of evil intentions, and the bouquet in his hand was full of withered flowers, with a few dry willow sticks inserted...
