Thinking of Tang An's name, scenes from the past will clearly come to mind.

The first time I was put under my skirt, the first time I shared a bed with a strange man, the first time I broke into a holy place in the middle of the night, the first time I opened my heart and confided in my heart, and the first time I ...... Crazy to get carried away.

When she was lonely and empty, she stepped into her own world. When he was frightened and helpless, he repeatedly rescued himself from fire and water.

Sometimes Feng Zhiyao even wondered if there was an arrangement in the dark, would it be God's guidance to meet him? If this is the case, why do you have to let yourself encounter so many ups and downs and misfortunes when you meet the right person?

Now, annoying the powerful Xie Yuan, she has lost her last refuge. Even if Xie Yuan doesn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, those tigers, wolves, tigers and leopards hiding in the shadows will not let him go, such as Liu Gong.

Could all this be a joke between God and himself?

Feng Zhiyao smiled bitterly and flew down from the air, bent down to the white jade face, and then rose up in a virtual hug. The action is done in one go, and the flow is smooth. From a distance, it seems that she can't catch up with the evening glow, and can only gently pick up the moon shadow in the water in the middle of the night to show her nostalgia.

What exactly is missing? Perhaps only she knows it best in her own heart.

Four feelings and four performances made the audience fascinated and applauded. But they didn't know that before they knew it, Feng Zhiyao performed the most classic "Fengmen Four Arts" for everyone.

Running to the sun, picking clouds, chasing the sun, and catching the moon!

The dancing girl on the stage was still rhythmic, but her pretty face was full of shock.

From the moment they entered Fengmen, they were exposed to these "four arts", and it can even be said that these four dance steps can only be regarded as basic skills. But to be able to perform the basic skills so vividly and breathtakingly, looking at the world, I am afraid that only the woman in front of me can do it.

The dances at your fingertips are all landscapes, and I don't know if people are in the scenery or people are the scenery.

Tang An sighed silently, and complex emotions surged in his heart.

From the perspective of emotional foundation, of course he hopes that Liu Tingge can win. It has always been her dream to become the number one in the world, and he can't imagine what a woman who loses the power of her dream will become in the future.

But what about Feng Zhiyao?

Her contradictions, her confusion, her smile, and her sultry style on that rainy night have all been imprinted in Tang An's heart.

He knew that he had owed a lot of emotional debts, whether it was Mei'er, Begonia, or even Tingge and Fairy, they had paid too much for themselves, and he needed to repay them for the rest of his life. He didn't want to be emotionally tainted anymore, but this uncontrollable thing always inadvertently broke into his life, and every time he was powerless to resist.

Tang An frowned, and secretly asked himself in his heart: Feng Zhiyao, Feng Zhiyao, the next time we meet, what kind of identity should I use to face you? Alas......

All kinds of thoughts, only in exchange for a sigh.

This sigh also seemed to float into Feng Zhiyao's heart.

All the dancing girls have formed a circle, and she is the center of the circle. I saw her tap the ground with her toes, spinning wildly.

Spinning, jumping, I close my eyes, the hustle and bustle can't see, are you drunk?

The little girl who was covered in bruises back then has already broken away from immaturity. Under the push of Feng Zhilan and the secret protection of Xie Yuan, she stepped into the altar and achieved a generation of myths. There has been bitterness, sweat, and the sadness of being in a cage that is difficult to get rid of.

But who did she say all this to?

Snow, summer nights, I don't stop. The years are blurred, and the whereabouts of time are trampled by me.

Standing, standing tall, like a generation of empresses, domineering and exposed.

The strings are plucked lightly, and jumping notes flow through the fingertips. The sound of dense drums brought the song "A Hundred Birds to the Dynasty" into a climax.

What is the reason for the take-off of the birds? Just because the king of birds spreads his wings and soars for nine days!

Fengmen's final mastery - Fengwu Nine Days, finally reappeared at this moment!

Everyone held their breath and looked at the white figure on the stage that stretched out their bodies and rose into the air under the embellishment of dozens of dancing girls kneeling on the ground, and felt that it became difficult to breathe.

The dignitaries and nobles on the left and right sides of the East Que Terrace stood up, for fear of being obstructed by the crowd of people, and they could not see that this would definitely become a classic scene.

The four golden flowers clenched their hands and turned pale, staring at the stage without blinking, as if they wanted to witness this legendary jump, but they were afraid that this scene would make the trip to Daqi burn and all their efforts turned to ashes.

Liu Qingge remained silent, but her tightly pursed lips also indicated that she was not at peace in her heart. The famous phoenix dance for nine days and his own painstaking dance will eventually compete to achieve a result. The shackles that have been entangled in him for more than ten years, and the ambition of his youth, is about to reveal the answer at this moment.

Will you be able to defeat an imaginary enemy from childhood to adulthood?

Xie Yuan swallowed his saliva, and his right hand holding the teacup trembled slightly. He knew that he was sorry for Feng Zhiyao, but he wasn't sure if she would be willing to sacrifice everything she had just to get revenge on herself?

If the chess pieces he carefully cultivated lost the "No. 1 in the world" that Qi regarded as a treasure under the witness of everyone, he would also become the laughing stock of the entire imperial court!

Tang An's brows were furrowed, and his face was tangled.

On the left is love, and on the right is love. On the one hand, he is out of pity, and on the other hand, he loves by owing, and the life and death struggle of two women who are both his beloved, but he has to be a cruel witness, such a role makes him sit on pins and needles.

He doesn't want anyone to win, and he wants no losers. It was torture to look forward to an impossible wish, but he had to keep his eyes open in the midst of this torture, and continue to contradict the white figure.

Feng Zhiyao spread her wings and flew high, at this moment, she was like a white phoenix.

The sky was so close, it seemed to be a blue lake, and she was a fish in the lake, unable to escape the encirclement and suppression of the enemy following behind her. She wanted to jump out and see the outside world.

The white coat spreads out, cutting a graceful arc in the cold wind.

She closed her eyes, and the cold air in mid-air invaded her cheeks, making her feel the sensation of her heartbeat clearly.

The fresh breath is good, it makes her greedy, and makes her realize that she is still alive. But why doesn't anyone know how to cherish this hard-won breath, and must subvert the world with deception?

One more turn, spin.

The world sighs for its beauty, but the woman who dances like snow laments in her heart.

She stretched out her arms and straightened her legs, and the blue sky became her stage, and countless pairs of excited eyes cheered for her. She is like a pebble thrown into a lake, rippling round and round in everyone's heart.

She is Feng Zhiyao, the unique Feng Zhiyao.

The white phoenix dances and rises into the sky. Soaring, a hundred birds are coming!

Feng Zhiyao was completely immersed in the dance, and even forgot to count how many times she had turned, but the eager audience was silently counting for her.

One, two, three......

The "Four Golden Flowers" had all stood up, their faces full of nervousness; Liu Tingge clenched his little hands, and his palms were all sweat stains.

Four, five, six......

The common people stood on tiptoe and stared at the sky with bated breath; The magnates on the high platform craned their necks and cheeks without even blinking their eyes.

This fateful duel is the most perfect interpretation of beauty. Everyone knows that the two beautiful shadows of red and white, this thrilling scene, will be imprinted in their hearts forever.

Feng Zhiyao was still spinning, like a tireless spinning top. Perhaps only Tang An knows how soft her waist is and how plump her thighs are. God gave her everything perfect, and she did not live up to this talent, shocking the world with a swan dance.

Seven laps...... Eight laps!

When she drew eight graceful circles in the air, everyone's heart was about to jump out of their throats.

This is a nervous number, and Datang stopped here on the first day. Crossing this hurdle, she can continue her legend and prove that she is the first in the world - the only first!

"One turn, one more turn!"

Countless Qi people shouted silently in their hearts.

"Stop, stop!"

The people of the "Avengers" and the "Four Golden Flowers" secretly chattered together.

Everyone is waiting for answers, everyone is looking forward to the final result.

Feng Zhiyao opened her eyes and looked down, her face converging into a sea of yellow. There was a smile on her lips, and her waist twisted again.

Lap 9!

The perfect "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" will finally reappear in the rivers and lakes!

"Oh!! Feng Zhiyao! Feng Zhiyao! Feng Zhiyao! Feng Zhiyao! ”

Witnessing this incomparably exciting turn, all the people of Qi fell into madness, and shouted Feng Zhiyao's name with all their strength!

They waved their arms, shouted and cheered with red faces, and deeply felt the pride of being Qi people. Maybe on the battlefield, they are not the opponents of Datang, but in terms of dance, they deserve to be the first in the world!

Tang An looked at the ungrateful posture of the people of Qi State, and sighed secretly in his heart. Dancing and the people's livelihood are fundamentally incompatible, why are the people of Qi so enthusiastic and happy?

He didn't have time to grieve for them, but glanced at Liu Tingge with some concern.

Around her, the face of the "Four Golden Flowers" was like a dead ash, like a deflated ball. The long-term efforts have turned into jokes under this earth-shattering dance, which makes their hearts as cold as ice. And Liu Tingge, who was dressed in a bright red dance dress, had a smile on her face, perhaps she only felt relieved, because she had done her best.

What's more, she also saw the real "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" stunt. After more than ten years of hard training, Feng Zhiyao can play this style extremely perfectly, especially Feng Zhilan back then.

Is this the best in the world?

Feng Zhiyao, who had turned nine circles, also had a hint of a smile, and glanced at the high platform in mid-air, which was Tang An's direction.

Touching his concerned eyes, Feng Zhiyao only felt relieved, because she had shown her best side. The woman who once walked the clouds and stood proudly on the top of the dancing forest should have lived in his mind, right?

At the same time, she also glanced at Xie Yuan.

Although she was still falling, she clearly caught a hint of relief from Xie Yuan's face.

His success represents that his hard work in the past ten years has not been in vain. But has he forgotten that she will let him continue to be proud of a person who ruthlessly betrays him?

A hint of mockery flashed on Feng Zhiyao's face, and her eyes slowly drifted into the distance.

"Sister Lan, you sacrificed everything back then to make me who I am today. In the past ten years, you have tasted the hardships of the world, and today I will return this kindness to the song. If the "phoenix" can only be nirvana through sacrifice, then let me be reborn like you. ”

"Since everything started from the Phoenix Dance for the Nine Heavens, then let it all ...... Ends in the Nine Days of Phoenix Dance! ”

Just when everyone shouted to celebrate the victory, Feng Zhiyao, who fell like a feather, quietly landed. But the moment that slender foot touched the white jade stage, her ankle suddenly crooked, and the whole person fell to the ground!