Seeing that Hua didn't get off the car, Xiao Yu, who was waiting outside the carriage, hurriedly came over.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Hua Bufen said angrily: "What can happen to me, go home!" ”

Xiao Yu saw that Hua was not in a good mood, so she obediently stopped her voice.

Halfway through, Hua Bufen suddenly said: "Xiao Yu, my sister was angry with you just now, and I apologize to you." ”

"Ahh Xiao Yu didn't react for a while, she waved her hand again and again, "Sister, what are you talking about?" ”

The Snow Festival is approaching, and fireworks are constantly being lit up at night in the Dragon Capital, either for tomorrow's celebration or simply for a celebration. Therefore, the night sky at this time is gorgeous and colorful, and the fireworks one after another create fantastic scenes.

The street was full of people, and the two groups of people passed by, and said in a low voice: "My sister's crush was robbed, and I am naturally unhappy." ”

Xiao Yu's eyes widened, and she was surprised: "Could it be the one in the carriage?" ”

Hua Bu said: "How is it possible, that carriage belongs to the Prime Minister of Longbang, how can I be virtuous, I want to compete with such a nobleman." You don't know either, so don't talk about it. ”

Xiao Yu smiled ignorantly, and she said, "Sister." ”

"Huh?"

"Tomorrow, please do your best!"

The Snow Festival, once a festival that commemorates the demise of Sepang, has finally turned into an entertainment carnival with an irrelevant theme.

Since the morning, the entire dragon capital has entered the state of amusement, and the restaurants, restaurants, and restaurants have removed the door panels early and opened the doors to welcome customers. The shops on the street do their best to attract people to shop.

But the program that the whole dragon pays the most attention to is the dance competition held in the afternoon, which is really much anticipated. In addition to the people, the upper nobles of the Dragon State also came to the scene.

Prince Xuanling is the most eye-catching one, and now people know that the prince has a candidate for the crown princess in his heart. That is the daughter of the great general Ning Fanggudao, Ning Fangxue.

Ning Fangxue will also appear in the dance competition, which is simply expected.

The competition has finally begun, with a total of 12 dancers participating. Unsurprisingly, Ning Fangxue appeared in the finale.

No one paid attention to the fact that Hua was the eleventh on the field.

Chang Gong Zhuo Ting also appeared at the scene, and the black daqi added a bit of solemnity to her. It seems that in the whole venue, or in the whole dragon capital, she is the only one who is well-dressed and griefs for the fall of Sepang.

Even if they were not favored, the performances of the first ten dancers were all wonderful, and they won bursts of applause and applause from time to time. Finally, when it came to the stage, the people in the venue had already crossed her mind and talked about Ning Fangxue's dance.

Flowers are made up of faces, she is wearing a cape, and no one notices her dancing clothes.

In fact, she had already secretly changed into the dance clothes that Su Xiaoqi prepared for her, which was a desperate fight. Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

"The eleventh debut, no flowers!"

After the singing curtain ended, the flowers slowly walked on stage. Facing the crowd of black pressure, she gently unfastened her cloak.

"Ahh

"This ...... What is this......"

Most of the aesthetic concepts of the Longbang people are still light and elegant, and they can't hold it anymore when they see the flowers.

Although the dress was not revealing, as soon as the golden dance dress appeared, the audience was still shocked.

Hua Wuzhi's expression was serious, his gaze slowly swept over them, and then began his own performance.

The action full of power and explosion, and the singing voice, which is completely different from the Qingping tune, swept the entire venue like a storm......

Chang Gong Zhuo Ting was also surprised, but then she understood the intention of the flowers, and a subtle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

In this competition, the flowers are not divided.

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