Her voice is tactful like a warbler, melodious and delicate, when she turns her eyebrows and narrows her eyes, her voice is like a sad girl, distressed about something, like a green jade finger on the chest of enchanting flowers, but it seems to be quietly sad, inexplicably melancholy. Her hair fluttered in the wind, and her head was full of golden leaves, dazzling and desolate.

She whispered the sad sigh of a bard: "Where are you, O Lang I wait, and when will you meet me?" Do you know that we are destined, I am here, waiting for you, lonely waiting for you, when will I see you come and take me out of this yellow sand......"

Everyone was instantly deeply moved by her unique expressiveness of sadness and poignancy, as well as the singing that seemed to be a song but not a song, a poem and a poem. The topless photos are unique, if it is an ordinary dance, even if the dance is excellent, it is just a dance, but her performance is extremely attractive. Let people know at a glance that this dance is not just a dance, it can also be a story, a beautiful and mysterious aiqing story!

She is too obvious, and she plays a young girl with spring to the fullest. Which girl is not pregnant with spring? What girl hasn't longed for aiqing? Her expression is bold and flamboyant, she seems to be a taboo, she knows that she shouldn't, but she still can't help but be attracted to her, confused by her, and conquered by her!

The tune of the old general Murong also seemed to be sad, and then there was an inexplicable brightness.

Luo Zhiheng also changed her dance style at this moment, she was like a cheerful elf walking in the world, jumping and spinning lightly on the Gobi Desert, the gold ornaments all over her body hit a light and beautiful sound, and the girl's cheerful laughter came, as if a sweet spring filled people's sorrows at once.

Her bewitching figure rotated, spinning, and suddenly zhanzhu, the slender fluorescent wrist was lightly raised in front of her eyes, half covering her face, her delicate face was hidden behind her palm, and her slender fingers gently revealed the gaps, as if a girl who was ignorant of the world suddenly saw something that surprised and worried her, and looked secretly, but her eyes were full of spring, snickering.

She swirled, showing her expression and delicate movements in every direction, she was dancing, telling a story in dance. She has delicate feelings, and when a shy girl first meets the man she likes, she bumps with a kitten, like she is disgusted and happy, and she is shy and dodgy.

However, she suddenly put down her hand, with a little pride and reserve unique to a noble woman on her pretty face, and a little shy streamer in her beautiful eyes, as if she was not convinced by the noble princess, and the shy and unwilling man laughed at her timidity.

Her vivid movements and expressions are so heart-pounding and amazing.

However, the delicate princess gradually darkened her face, she lay in the yellow sand, lazy and comfortable posture as if lying on the princess's soft bed, quietly holding her cheeks to look at the sky, full of melancholy thoughts, she sang again, between her lips and teeth still with the clear sweetness of her daughter's heart: "Where did he come from?" Where are they going? Did he miss me? When will I be able to zaijian to that handsome ......?"

The princess seems to be asleep in her thoughts, she is in the yellow sand, quiet, small, mysterious, and seductive.

Suddenly, the style of music changed, bold, passionate, and hot, just like the amorous young man boldly professing his love to the charming girl. The rhythm is light and intense, hitting people's hearts, and people can't help but feel excited!

The woman on the yellow sand suddenly rolled around, picked up the cloak on the side, and unfolded it with a bang, and inside and out, it was a golden cloak. She swayed her cloak gracefully in front of her, with a happy and contented smile on her face, and sang the happy and shy tune that people would know at first hearing: "O amorous man, I am here, you love me, you love me like sand in the wind, you love my golden charm, you love my enchantment in the eyes for a moment, why do you beat so feverishly, O heart?" Should I agree to Lang's show of love? O my courtiers, my friends, my relatives in the land of sands, shall I promise him......

Maybe it's because her performance is too wonderful and vivid, too fascinating and forgets reality, maybe people are too involved in watching and moved by the aiqing story she performs, and someone shouted excitedly after she asked: "Promise him!" ”

And it's not just one or two, maybe thousands, maybe tens of thousands! Among them, the jade princess shouted the loudest, and the little girl even stood up excitedly, waving her fists and shouting hard, as if she was afraid that the reserved and arrogant princess would miss the good Erlang who admired her because of hesitation.

People can't help but shout, it is completely a kind of involuntary response that goes deep into it, as if two people are friends, they are exchanging a question with each other, one asks, and the other responds naturally, so naturally.

But it's in the race! Luo Zhiheng's question does not need to be answered, the responses of these thousands of people are put together, the voice is definitely not small, and under such emotional excitement, the voices condensed together carry a sense of urgency, anxiety, and joy. inexplicably makes this performance more real and immersive, as if everyone is participating, rather than watching!

And these sounds finally woke up the people who were immersed in this beautiful and never-before-seen wonderful performance! Some people just feel excited, some people feel embarrassed, and they can't extricate themselves from being confused, and some people are obsessed with looking at Luo Zhiheng, but the people who come back to reason have changed their faces, and this group of people is likely to interfere/disturb Luo Zhiheng's performance as soon as they speak out.

However, this situation did occur, but Luo Zhiheng dealt with it flawlessly. She was indeed surprised by the reaction of this group of people, and there was also a surprised expression on her face, but then she looked shy and arrogant, and when she turned the corner of her skirt gorgeously, the skirt fluttered in the wind, layer by layer, and seemed to show the pride and reserve of the princess.

She naturally chanted, with joy and feigned anger: "Promise him? But he is a Gentiles, my subjects, will you accept him as your master? "The voice is gentle and greasy.

Luo Zhiheng actually took advantage of this unexpected situation! She actually pulled everyone into this competition! This kind of interaction is unprecedented, unparalleled!

The king squinted, Tong Lao stared, and the emperor was dumbfounded! Open everyone's eyes!

Such a unique performance, such an incomparable creativity, the people who were still embarrassed suddenly seemed to be ignited at this moment as if they were ignited by the enthusiasm of the fanatical excitement, in such a gorgeous and beautiful dance, they were also fortunate to participate, and everyone's feeling at the moment is not to participate, but an honor! 13acv。

In their eyes, Luo Zhiheng at this moment is not Luo Zhiheng, nor is she the little princess of the Mu Dynasty, let alone today's contestants. At this moment, Luo Zhiheng is their king! It's their princess! It's their goddess! Luo Zhiheng brought them into a mysterious golden country! Desert! Lo Chi Heng is their goddess of the desert!

They worshiped her madly, the blood in her body was fanatical for her, she was so beautiful and noble, like a golden phoenix under the nine heavens, walking in the desert, looking for thousands of years, and finally found a man who made her heart move! They were her subjects, and when the goddess asked, they were honored and replied fanatically, "Yes!" ”

Luo Zhiheng stomped her feet in the desert, and her slender and straight body was delicate and graceful. She raised her golden-sided cloak in a flamboyant manner, and as it fell, the countenance on her face changed!

It is no longer the happiness, sweetness and pride just now, nor is it the delicate liveliness and agility just now. She had a sad face, like a lifeless dying person, struggling with something. She staggered, shook her head gently, her beautiful eyes were so sad and sorrowful, her hands were so beautiful, as if she was about to grasp something, there seemed to be a person in front of her, a man she loved.

Everyone only felt that their breathing was about to stop, and the sadness on the goddess's face made them feel great sadness, and in an instant, there was a thick haze in the audience.

The wind, which happened to rise stronger, ruffled the goddess's long golden hair. She danced in a messy but sad and poignant dance, and then stretched out her hand, but it was empty, the hand that trembled in the air was held tightly, and her gaze changed from sad to melancholy to silence, zuihou compromised. Her hand, after all, slowly let go, hanging down under the air.

She stood alone in the desert, the whole person seemed to be abandoned by Shijie, and only listened to her sad and painful whispering: "You go, let's go, since you have chosen the battlefield, I will not stop you, but I will wait for you, wait for you to come back, you can't deprive me of the right to wait for you, you can't." I'm going to wait for you to return triumphantly and dance our aiqing dance for my beloved Lang......"

Suddenly, she turned to look, standing alone in the endless desert, her whole body seemed to spin in the sky, spinning, spinning, spinning wildly, and her graceful dancing became crazy. The hem of her golden phoenix dress unfolded, fluttered, fluttered, and finally, she fell on the Gobi Desert.

"Ahh People couldn't help but let out an exclamation. The people sitting couldn't help but stand up. At that moment, everyone's hearts tightened, as if they had forgotten that she was just performing, but at this moment, who remembers what year it is? Who can be left alone from this visual feast?

Luo Zhiheng is like a child who has finally lost her support, all her pride is shattered, she finally hides her face and cries, and sings with a persistent expression: "I will wait for you to come back, I will wait for you to come back, all the time, even if the yellow sand is swept away by the wind, I will still be here, waiting for you ......"

When Luo Zhiheng finished saying this, the whole scene was finally completely out of control!!

There was a painful cry of despair in the audience, maybe everyone's cry was not loud, but the cry gathered together was so terrifying, but they seemed to be afraid of disturbing the heartbroken goddess, and their crying and whimpering became a kind of mourning and suppressed cry.

A dance, an aiqing story, magically captures people's emotions completely, making people follow the plot of Luo Zhiheng and be happy, distressed, and crying. At this moment, Luo Zhiheng is actually successful.

But, Luo Zhiheng doesn't love tragedy, she loves comedy!

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