The third dance ended, and the people from the Chu Waist Pavilion had not yet played.

Everyone waited impatiently, and some of them simply scolded with bad tempers.

"Why haven't you come to power yet? Don't think something really happened! Aunt Liu became more and more worried, and sent the little girl next to her to see it.

Dong Qingping smiled on the side and said nothing, this situation was what she expected.

Quan Tianshi sat on the stage, and his sharp eagle eyes kept looking at Su Haoyi's curtain.

Sima Lantai also looked for Su Haoyi in the crowd, but they couldn't easily step down because of their identities.

After another moment, I saw Su running over like a smoke, and shouted, "It's coming, it's coming!" ”

Jiang Ming then played a round on the stage and said: "A good show is not afraid of being late, the group dance in the Chu Waist Pavilion in previous years was unforgettable, and this year must be even better." ”

Su Haoyi brought a few people to the stage, and those people were all holding quilts, which seemed to be wrapped in something.

Dong Qingping giggled when he saw it, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Su Balang, what are you doing here?" Is it impossible to perform and sleep on stage? ”

As soon as she said this, the audience immediately burst into laughter.

Some vulgar people shouted, "If you will let me prostitute for nothing, I will consider them the first!" ”

Quan's dark eyes swept over the man's face and remembered his appearance.

Su was not annoyed or arguing, but smiled and asked people to put the quilt around the stage.

Then the dancing girls also took the stage, but they all raised their arms and covered their faces with their wide sleeves, and slowly walked up to the stage.

The black and red clothes on their bodies were a mess, and the audience immediately booed when they saw it.

On such an occasion, the clothes should naturally be as gorgeous as they are, even if they can't be exquisite, at least they should be clean.

What is this?!

Dong Qingping said with a smile: "This Chu Waist Pavilion is too big, so lazy, obviously I didn't take the judges here seriously. ”

She was deliberately provoking when she said this, but even if she didn't say it, many of the judges present would already be angry.

"This Su Hachiro really dares, it seems that he wants to carry it to the end." Dong Qingping's henchmen quietly bit her ears with her.

"Then let's see how many grasshoppers can jump after autumn!" Dong Qingping looked like a good show.

If Su Hachiro and them withdraw directly, everyone may still feel regretful, but it is better to be clean like this.

Dong Qingping was happy to see them make a fool of themselves.

The girls on stage maintained a posture of covering their faces, and they all bowed down to the side of the stage.

Someone in the audience shouted: "You guys are going to perform without a face!" ”

These words caused another burst of laughter, and everyone now regarded Chu Waist Pavilion as a joke.

Immediately after the musicians came to the stage, Youju nodded, and Su Haoyi motioned to the entourage to open the quilt.

Each quilt was covered with a large piece of ice, but it didn't seem to be the same as a normal ice cube.

For when they were exposed, white smoke rose rapidly, thick and abundant, and soon enveloped the stage, but it did not drift high, only knee-deep.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw, and they all fell silent.

Suddenly, the flute sounded, rising and falling, and everyone's minds were also drawn over.

Brother Ying, who played the role of a scholar, was thrown up from the stage and fell abruptly on the stage, accompanied by a drum.

This is also a temporary change by them, so that the scholar suddenly falls into this cloud to simulate the soul of a person falling into hell.

Immediately afterwards, the pipa and the Zheng rang out, setting off a hasty hesitation.

The scholar was so frightened that he didn't know how he had come here, and he looked around and touched it, but found nothing.

Suddenly, a woman jumped out of the thick fog, she was seductive and gorgeous, but also a little reserved and dignified.

She offered her kindness to the scholar, and the provocative scholar gradually became fascinated. The two of them grinded their ears and sideburns, and snuggled up to each other. By this time, the scholar seemed to have completely forgotten his previous panic and hesitation.

He enjoyed it with a calm face, and he couldn't think about it.

At this time, the music is also relatively soft, but still evil.

Suddenly, the music turned and suddenly became poignant. All the women who were lying low on the side got up and surrounded the scholars at once.

Their wide sleeves danced, and the original messy and dirty colors became magnificent with the dance. The overlapping clothes opened layer by layer, as if they had bloomed into hell flowers.

The black-and-red color became the quagmire of hell and the karmic fire, torn apart and entangled with each other.

These "ghost girls" pulled the scholar, and the scholar became terrified, he struggled desperately, broke free several times and was dragged back.

Under the misty white mist, this scene is particularly thrilling.

And the sound of the music seems to be captivating, leading the dancers on stage to immerse themselves in it, forgetting that they are one with the music. It also fascinated the audience and couldn't extricate themselves.

The flute is getting louder and louder, the drum beat is getting faster and faster, and people's hearts are beating faster.

The dancers were like crazy demons, as if they had been possessed by the Shura woman, and there were many phantoms, not like the scene of the world.

And the audience with poor concentration is sweating profusely, as if he is the scholar, who has fallen into hell and is dragged to not be able to survive.

Seeing that the scholar was about to be swallowed up by a group of ghosts, everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, but the sound of the flute stopped abruptly like a cracked silk. The other instruments were also stopped, and they were broken cleanly, without a trace of mud and water.

Those Shura women fell down like a mountain. Their figures were drowned out in the thick fog, and only the scholar was left standing in place with a blank expression.

At the end of the dance, there was no applause, let alone cheers, and the whole scene was as quiet as if no one was there.

Until the dancers were all off the stage and the fog on the stage had lifted, no one spoke.

Because the crowd has not yet recovered from the shock just now.

And after the people in the Chu Waist Pavilion walked into the curtain, they all broke up collectively.

"I can't do it, I'm dying!" Brother Ying lay upright on the ground motionless: "I didn't know what was going on on stage at that time, listening to the flute as if my body was not my own." It's impossible to jump out in normal times, it's like a dream! ”

"Anyway, I've finally survived this level." Nephrite has been chanting Buddha in the audience just now: "Don't say that you came to the stage, even I, who didn't go on stage, now feel that my whole body is weak and out of strength." ”

"Everyone's worked hard!" Su Haoyi was very moved: "Why don't you go back and rest first." ”

Everyone waved their hands: "Seventy-two bows have been bowed, it's not bad, you must listen to the news on the spot to be relieved." ”

At this time, Su walked to Yun Qing, who was standing in the corner, and said with concern, "How are you?" Can you still lift your arms? ”

"It's okay, just take it easy." Yun Qing was sweating, but she was very happy: "I can help you better than anything else." ”