In the music, the flowing notes, slow are only the appearance, but each step is slow and a piece of scheming. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info those unspeakable, now, flashing in the eyes of the dancing girl, wrapped in the hands of the dancing girl, dancing.

What is this person going to do to himself? Do you want to let yourself die in broad daylight and dance? This is too much to underestimate yourself. is so blatant, and it is better to poison the wine and food.

The dancing girl is like a snake, with a soft palm, a flexible body, like a boneless thing, and even the invisible blade is so beautiful that it is embellished in a desperate situation.

And that dancing girl is indeed like this. She resembles a beautiful snake, with the tail of a giant snake underneath, but covered by a long skirt. When she surrounds herself, the skirt that surrounds her, there is always something hidden in the depths, and when people are not paying attention, her original form is revealed, and the snake's tail wraps around the target until the other party suffocates.

Looking at the mountains and not the mountains, like water and not water, is a kind of confusion, only after watching from the sidelines, or after getting out of such danger, in a safe place, can there be leisure and detail.

If you are in the clouds and mist, you can't see everything, how can you not care about anything?

A palm, like a snake's head, went around, and at some point, there was a small blade in the palm, like a snake spitting letters.

The blade roamed in Moonrose's line of sight, and with a single stroke, it could cut through a pair of eyes. One more stroke can cut through a person's throat.

A lute appeared in Moonrose's hand. The pipa slammed to intercept the flying blade, and after successfully resisting the knife, Moonrose swiped her hand, and the strings were killed.

The dancing girl looked at her, and she was unwilling to withdraw and leap into the air. However, she still has dance moves. She, with long sleeves flying, sleeves, become a long river, become a wave.

The sleeves of flowing water are also lethal - the sleeves are like the sea, and there are reefs in the sea. The Moon Rose is a ship in the sea to prevent it from running aground.

Senny, who was watching the dance from the sidelines, was also involved in the dance battle. Before the so-called Prince Shahan beside her could speak, she had already rushed into the dance.

She was dressed in a black robe, like a black war horse. However, just when everyone was surprised, she waved her hand and pulled a long robe, showing the outfit inside, heh, at this time, it was more like a black swan.

And she is indeed like a black swan, squeezing the audience. If the previous dancing girl was gorgeous and peerless, then she, Senny, has a compelling spirit, like the wind in the dark, pressing on the shoulders of travelers.

She was dressed in a costume that resembled a ballet. The skirt is shallow, like a blooming trumpet flower. It was all black and shining brightly. And her feet, like a proud swan, stand and straight.

Many people were fascinated by Senny's long legs. Indeed, Senny's legs are beautiful, and she has always been proud of them. It is a kind of direct and undisguised beauty, just like the competition of flowers, this garden of competition is also a beautiful battlefield.

Music, I don't know when it became high. At this time, the dancing girl seems redundant. Because, that kind of charm does not match the temperament of the black swan who has always been arrogant.

And this dance music, once it changes, even the costumes have to change. What's more, she has never danced this dance, which ...... Mai Ji stood in place, and even her private movements stopped halfway.

Midori made a gesture to the dancing girl, this gesture was so secretive and careless, but she unconsciously picked up a glass of wine and slowly sent it to her lips. However, the intention in this bland action was seen by the dancing girl. So, she quit automatically.

And this also made Moon Rose see it. It's not because Moon Rose is observant, either. Sometimes, perhaps because of a coincidence, if you are not careful, your eyes will travel, and then, at a certain moment, you will encounter speculation of the same frequency and see what you are suspicious of. Only one look, being captured, is a comprehension, earth-shattering.

Evil Venerable looked at Senny and Moonrose, and more often than not, she looked at Senny's noble beauty. Senny must be mad at herself. And this can be regarded as a woman's jealousy. It would be better if you could embarrass the other person by making the other person's eyes focus on yourself.

For the black swan in her eyes, Moon Rose was a little unexpected. In this wordless mental battle, this black swan is not with the dancing girl. So why did she get involved? It's not like helping yourself out, but you're helping yourself invisibly, and you feel like you're hitting the right shot.

However, then, the other party will not give up, and vow to compare himself. Moon Rose is not a white swan, so it can't be like the princess in "Swan Lake".

So, what does it become? What can be as noble as a swan?

Moon Rose smiled slightly, it seems that she can only dress up as that.

As soon as she turned, her knuckles tapped, her bracelet flickered, and then there was a flash of light around Moonrose. As soon as the light passed, Moonrose's costume suddenly changed - it took the shape of a pure white peacock.

She was wearing a snow-white long dress, and the hem of the long skirt shimmered with drops of peacock blue. The long skirt shimmered with light, and those lights were the stars in time.

Moon Rose had peacock feathers on her head, and she stretched out her hands and bent her fingers like peacock's heads. When it moves, it looks like a white peacock combing its feathers.

Moon Rose's other hand gently tugged at the hem of the skirt, the skirt swayed, and one end of the skirt was raised high, like a peacock opening the screen. Even so, no one could see Moonrose's legs and feet. If Senny's beauty is like a noble swan, and that kind of beauty, vigorous, and transparent, then the moon rose at this time is like a white peacock, delicate, but with a hint of tranquility, but there is a hint of mystery.

Swans and peacocks have their own merits. However, maybe in this otherworldly continent, I have seen more swans like Senni, so seeing a white peacock suddenly still makes people's eyes light up and attracts more attention.

The swans dance, she has a lake, and the lake is the stage.

The peacock is agile, she has a stream, and at this moment, she bends down and frolicks with the stream. Her hands danced like peacock feathers.

The Swan Lake can be a park or some other lake, but it is bustling with people around. That song, no matter how powerful, seems to be specially appreciated by human beings.

The dance of the peacock is like a forest, where there can be a faint smoke and a tinkling of spring water. There can be thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and there can also be insect chirping. However, there are few people there, and in the fairyland, there is no smell of incense in the world.

Senny, the black swan, seems to be threatened, symphony, appropriately expressing her anxiety. Perhaps, the tension of the story expressed in the music is exactly at this stage.

However, the gourd silk of the moon rose was like a piece of delicate crystal, scattered in Senny's song, interfering with the consistency of the song. It is as if there is a stone in the lake, and when it falls, there are ripples in the sight. People only remember the swinging circle, the whole lake, but it is a scene, spread in people's eyes, as if on the back.

However, people's ears do not feel obtrusive and cluttered. Perhaps, these two genres are still deeply accommodating each other and infiltrating each other's territory, but they are not divided into pieces. At the end of the day, they can be a tune. The gourd silk and the sound of the piano, skillfully mixed, are also a song.

Evil Venerable, oh no, at this time, he is the prince of Shahan, I saw him looking at the two women fighting with interest, and unconsciously thought: the unobstructed beauty is beauty, and the beauty that is endless, and the infinite extension is also beauty.

The beauty of the latter is like a bottomless pit, with treasures buried underneath, and from beginning to end, there is so much beauty, even if it is beautiful, because there is no change, it is slightly tired after seeing too much. Although, tired, that beauty, still beautiful.

Senny's beauty, from beginning to end, is a haughty black swan, and a bit aggressive.

The beauty of the moon rose is first a babbling spring, and then it can be a flowing river, and when you go with the river and follow the waves, you return to the sea. It can also be a whirlpool, which is deep, and it gets deeper and deeper to the bottom.

In this way, Moon Rose raised her hand and threw her foot, and the hem of her skirt turned into a flower. She is indeed like a beautiful white peacock, and what people yearn for is to see the peacock open the screen.

Who said peacocks are inferior to swans? In the Buddha's world, there was once a peacock who passed by strongly. This is known to the Evil Venerable. He also read some Buddhist scriptures and legends. The green concubine looked motionlessly at the moonrose dancing in front of her, her hand just pinching the glass, and she was almost jealous to crush the glass. If she didn't know how to restrain herself, the fragile glass, no matter what, would not be able to sink into her endless jealousy.

In Princess Shanna's eyes, jealousy is like a burning wasteland. She originally planned to let the dancing girl embarrass Moon Rose when she danced, and even let her "hang the color" slightly. However, I didn't expect this dance banquet to completely become Moon Rose's personal show and become famous! God knows how that Moon Rose could have such a different talent, she is one of the more people in the world who can't dance.

In the crowd, applause is a river of non-stop. This night, all the brilliance belongs to the Moon Rose, and the Moon Rose is a beam of light flying in the dance.