A vertical light illuminates the orchestra at the back of the stage, and the melodious music wafts along with the moving lights, and one can faintly see a girl with her head bowed squatting in the middle of the stage.

Judging from the stage effect that wants to be stopped, the first contender should be a dancer.

Compared with the previous competitions, the dancers in this competition will have more advantages than the singers, because the original instrumental performance is a plus, but in front of the professional team of the Okassim Recital Hall, this bonus has become a chicken rib, and the dancers can show the beautiful curves of the girl better.

The dance music gradually brings the emotions of the audience into the dance, and the girl who squatted on the ground also dances, she gently stretches her body like a budding flower.

"Bang"!

The sound of a cannon salute rang out somewhere in the hall, representing the fact that her supporters had given her a hundred dragon's blood flowers.

One hundred Dragon's Blood Flowers represent one hundred gold coins, from which the performer can get a 50% share.

With this good start, the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth became brighter and brighter, she gently and softly made two difficult stretches, and then stopped in place with her left leg, and her body fell down with the elongated left leg.

The tempo of the music picks up slightly, the violin fades away, and the low cello takes over the audience's hearing.

The girl who landed on the ground quickly moved, and unlike the soft dance just now, the current dance was as violent as a storm, and with the rhythm of the music, wave after wave washed over the hearts of the audience.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A series of four salutes rang out, which was already a rare support for a backward competitor like the girl.

Because according to the usual market price, a competitor like her will sell for 500 gold coins at most, and the buyer will not spend four salutes to cheer her on.

The swift dance came to an end, and the expected more salutes did not appear.

The girl frowned, pulling her final movements as slowly as possible.

It is true that the girl's figure is wonderful, but Miaoman's body alone cannot be appreciated by the audience.

The people present were all aristocrats, and they wanted something more artistic than their figures.

After the dance, the lights of the hall came on softly, and the girl gasped and bowed to the audience.

After a few moments, two maidens walked past the edge of the stage holding a banner with the girl's name written on it, and the dragon's blood flower she received.

"Alison Reddy, 553 flowers."

For tonight's competition, this is a bad result, but for the girl herself, tonight's harvest has slightly exceeded expectations.

After the curtain call, the nobles whispered, the girl just now would definitely not enter the fourth round of competition.

Just now, two nobles gave her a large number of dragon's blood flowers, one gave her three hundred, and the other gave two hundred, and people were talking about which nobleman she would be included in the house.

Although she was the lowest ranked contender, she also participated in the third round of competition, and I don't know how many times more elegant than those prostitutes alone.

Listening to the discussion in his ear, Oreo yawned with nothing to do.

To his right sat a husband and wife, with a boy of five or six years old.

Although he was also a man, the little kid didn't seem to have much interest in women, and he was holding the puppy puppet in his hand and shouting.

The woman's face was black, and the reason was that her husband had just given ten dragon blood flowers.

It was a man who looked honest, and in the face of his wife's reproach, he smiled, showed his jagged teeth, and then said.

"It's hilarious."

The wife snorted coldly, patted the seat next to her, and scolded the little boy.

"Platteeuw, come and sit down!"

was reprimanded for some reason, and the little boy showed an aggrieved expression, but still obediently climbed onto the stool.

The lights in the hall were dimmed again.

Oreo leaned back in his chair, and the Occassim recital hall was noisy, which made Oreo feel a rare sense of ease.

Because of the attack of the Venadans, he didn't sleep well for the past few days.

It's ridiculous to say that he, an underground emperor, still has to worry about such a major matter as the safety of the country, but who made Atifa also surnamed Bedford.

The Vinada Empire was founded in Yassel, which was the headquarters of Tutanism during the Ikra Empire.

Although the Ikra Empire was not a clerical state, Tutanism did make a great contribution to the stability of the empire, because for this reason, under the deliberate rendering of the pope, Tutanism was revered by the people from top to bottom.

Many young talents joined the Tutan religion one after another for the sake of higher social status, and the Pravor family, a wealthy family, was also a member.

With hundreds of years of accumulation, the Tutanism was unprecedentedly powerful, and after the start of the war, this strength quickly evolved into an absolute crushing of military strength.

Just as the East Ikra Empire is famous for its magicians, the Venada Empire is best known for its Vinada steel, a metal capable of carrying magic, and is usually engraved with spell patterns of different functions by Tutanian professional spellcasters.

With this special weapon, the Venadas are invincible on the continent.

Even so, in the past ten years, the Venada have never been able to break through the city of Lucasso, on the one hand, because of the fierce people of the Okassim Empire, and on the other hand, because of the sparse population of the Vinada Empire.

The lessons of the past ten years have made the Ocassims lax, as can be seen in the overcrowded Ocassim Recital Hall......

Cuarón went to the front, and he should be able to make a difference in the situation.

After comforting himself in his heart, Oreo scratched his grease head, then put his finger in front of his nose and sniffed it.

Smelling the disgusting smell, Oreo frowned, quickly wiped his hands on his clothes, and then set his eyes on the stage.

During the time he was in a daze, it seemed that several competitors had ended their competitions, but he didn't care about them at all.

Shifting positions in his chair, Oreo put his clothes on the back of his waist and fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after resting, he was woken up by a series of gun salutes.

He rubbed his eyes, then got up from his chair.

Unlike before bedtime, the calm hall seems to be mobilized by invisible emotions, and people's eyes are uniformly looking in a certain direction.

Following the gaze of the group, Oreo saw that on the fifth table in front of the stage, several young people were dancing and talking about something, they were all supporters of the competitors on the stage, and the lively salute must have been caused by them.

Oreo narrowed his eyes, the contestant on the stage he knew, was from the back three streets.

In this competition, she also prepared a dance.