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Yarn, scattered.

People stand tall among peonies.

Shang Xiufang, who was standing in the center of the stage, finally appeared in front of everyone.

The pink long skirt, the decoration on the shirt is different from Dong Shuni, she does not have those mixed gold and silver threads, nor does she show the small waist that Yingying holds, and does not expose her jade feet. A pink neon dress almost enveloped the whole person.

The floral ornaments on Shang Xiufang's long skirt are all pink, without any gold and silver ornaments, and the neon dress is covered with a peony pattern that surrounds her in the middle, and the flowers are embellished on the clothes one by one.

At this moment, she is still a peony.

Peony is her Shang Xiufang.

Matching the pink dress is a pink embroidered shoe, which is also decorated with an embroidered peony, trembling and leisurely. Not only that, but the ornaments on the head are also mainly pink, like a folding fan spread out across the show, and on the fan is a peony flower painted by someone unknown.

National Hands!

Yue Yuan didn't know much about painting, but in his eyes, he could also see that the peony on the folding fan was made by a celebrity. It's just that who the painter is, Yue Yuan doesn't know.

After looking up and down at other people's clothes and decorations, Yue Yuan's last gaze finally fell on their faces.

The jade face is picturesque.

Shang Xiufang and Dong Shuni have a different temperament from a high-end celebrity, her appearance is extremely beautiful, coupled with her temperament, but Yue Yuan subconsciously reminds her of Wanwan and Concubine Xuan. When Shang Xiufang appeared in front of everyone's eyes like a fairy from the deep valley in a dream to the mortal world, the entire hall, regardless of gender, could not take their eyes away from this famous prostitute who turned all beings upside down.

She has the natural beauty of Shi Feixuan's elegance like a fairy, and she also has the mysterious beauty of Wanwan. Combine the two. But there is a special style that is no less than that of the two women.

In addition to her slender and well-proportioned figure and thousands of manners, what is most touching is her pair of soul-stirring eyes, which are affectionate and slightly shy smiles at the corners of her lips, which no man can resist.

“……”

Even if it's Yue Yuan. For a while, all his attention fell on Shang Xiufang.

Unlike Dong Shuni's need to charm herself with a special dance, the woman in front of her just smiled and stood there quietly. Even if the dignified son Yue Yuan has seen a lot of beautiful women in the city, he still can't help but lose his mind slightly at this moment.

is really the first talented woman in the world!

is really the number one prostitute in the world!

Well deserved the name!

The appearance and temperament alone are enough to be comparable to the title of the world's number one prostitute, but the current performance is to see if Shang Xiufang is worthy of the title of the world's first talented woman.

Expect!

For the first time, Yue Yuan felt that he was looking forward to a woman's performance.

Equally.

The other people present were the same as men and women, even Bai Qing'er, who was born in the Yin Sect, had to admit the excellence of the woman in front of her at this moment. People rely solely on their own natural conditions. And if she wants to achieve it, it is too difficult.

In terms of attracting men alone, Bai Qing'er is not afraid of comparison, but if she wants to make others look the same regardless of whether they are men or women, Bai Qing'er can't do it.

I'm afraid that Senior Sister Wanwan, who she has been chasing all along, may not be able to do this.

If Wan Wan is here, it's okay if she doesn't know the details. If you know Wanwan's identity, I'm afraid that there are few people who can be calm in front of Wanwan......

The sound of the piano was just a sound.

The air faintly echoed with the sudden controversy just now, for a long time, until the aftersound fell completely, and when the red veil dust fell to the ground, it finally began to have a second pluck.

Zheng –

The sound of the chimes rang at the same time, and as the music sounded, Shang Xiufang on the stage finally moved.

The long eyelashes twitched slightly. The eyes that had been slightly closed suddenly widened, and then there was a movement in the hand. In the sliding of the slender jade hand, under the gaze of everyone, two red fluffy feather fans appeared in the hand.

Poof—

With a slight movement of the wrist, the feather fan fluttered open, like the peacock that opened the screen.

Not only that, with music, Shang Xiufang's lips opened lightly, but she sang.

The voice is like crying, like complaining, and it seems to be quiet and ethereal.

In short poems. It is her Shang Xiufang's heart that speaks.

This woman—

Unconsciously, Yue Yuan listened to the song and watched Shang Xiufang's dance, his expression was slightly distracted. The poems are good, although they can't be compared with those guys in the later poems. But among women, Shang Xiufang's literary level has really reached a level.

In this river and lake, such a woman is indeed rare.

You must know that in this world, other women are either talentless, only beautiful and temperamental, or they have martial arts, and their background appearance is not bad, but people's minds are on the battle between good and evil.

Either that, or just for the sect to roll on this river and lake.

There are very few people who really do poetry, singing and dancing, but there are very few people who take these as their profession, and the vast majority of people are playing, and their own work is still struggle.

And Shang Xiufang in front of her is this woman who really takes literature and art as her own job.

"Thinking too much!"

Looking at Shang Xiufang, who was in the peony flower skirt, with a peony red skirt, holding a red feather fan and turning in a circle in that slender and seductive posture, Yue Yuan couldn't help but sigh. Shang Xiufang's singing voice can be heard by Yue Yuan, this is a pacifist woman.

Her expectation is that the world will be unified again and the world will be peaceful.

But she is not Wan Wan, nor is she Concubine Xuan, although she has the common characteristics of the two women, but Shang Xiufang is not as able to directly intervene in it as Wan Wan and Concubine Xuan after all. For Shang Xiufang, perhaps only at some point, find a man who is enough to influence the general trend of the world as the breakthrough point, and point out the four words peace in the world on it.

When these four words fall, it is also the time when the world's first prostitute and the world's first talented woman finally return home.

"Hah!"

Shaking his head and laughing, this Shang Xiufang really did this in the original story. Drinking the wine in the cup in one gulp, Yue Yuan looked at Shang Xiufang, who was dancing and singing lightly on the stage. Putting down the wine glass, the index finger of his right hand was gently moving up and down on the table in front of him, and the slight sound matched the tune of the music, but also matched with Shang Xiufang's dance steps.

The leisurely tune suddenly changed in tone and became high.

And Shang Xiufang's movements have also changed. The red feather fan on his right hand suddenly folded behind his waist, and when he turned around slightly, he turned around again to face everyone, but there was a sharp sword with a cold light on his right hand.

At this time, Shang Xiufang was holding a red feather fan in one hand, and a sword in the other hand pointed in the direction where Yue Yuan was in the audience.

"Huh?!"

Shang Xiufang's movements were seen by all the people present who had good martial arts, and Shang Xiufang did not have any martial arts. Her physique is just because she dances a lot, and it's better than the average lady.

And—

What Shang Xiufang did just now was just a small illusion used by those street performers, which is the so-called little magic.

In the blink of an eye, he took out a sword.

This posture of holding a feather fan and a sword in the other hand made the hearts of everyone present tremble slightly.

Contradictory temperament.

But it's full of different kinds of attractive dances.

This is the Sword Dance!

“……”

No one spoke up. The people present almost kept their breathing to a minimum, for fear of breaking the beautiful scene in front of them.

The corner of his eye swept over Wang Shichong, Yue Yuan's current Wang Shichong was also attracted by Shang Xiufang, obviously Shang Xiufang's dance is not familiar to other outsiders at all, I am afraid that only she is really familiar with herself, and some changes in temperament are very little known even to other people's personal maids.

Turning his head slightly, Yue Yuan saw that Wei Zhenzhen was watching Shang Xiufang's performance with wide eyes. Obviously, his swordsman was completely attracted by the scene in front of him. And Bai Qing'er also had a radiant face, as if she had seen something worth paying attention to.

Yue Yuan even clearly saw Bai Qing'er's bright eyes swollen and flickering with joy in the hunt.

Of course.

Bai Qing'er didn't care about Shang Xiufang, but Shang Xiufang's sword dance.

Even the little eagle that stayed on Yue Yuan's head only grabbed its head with its paws, without the slightest chirping, and it seemed that it was also attracted by the dancing and singing of the world's most talented woman.

"Look!"

"Butterflies!"

Just as Yue Yuan turned his head again and stopped his gaze on Shang Xiufang's body, a slight voice suddenly sounded in the corner, in this hall where there was only music and dance, the other party's voice was extremely obvious to the ears of the master.

Everyone who heard this was stunned, and then everyone's eyes looked over, but they saw a colorful butterfly flying in outside. Flapping his wings and flying towards the stage.

After the butterfly flew onto the stage, it did not land on the peony that was blooming around, but flew around Shang Xiufang.

Butterfly Dance!

Man Dance!

Fan Dance!

Sword Dance!

People, fans, swords, butterflies, just right.

It also added a layer of Shang Xiufang's charm.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to have fallen into a strange dream.

Even if it is the well-informed Yue Yuan at this moment. I can't help but be completely attracted by the other party's posture.

A song is the end.

The music stopped.

The feather fan in his left hand was folded behind him, and the long sword in his right hand resumed the movement of holding the sword again, and the tip of the sword pointed far away to the audience, giving everyone the feeling that the tip of the sword was pointing at themselves. But Yue Yuan had a feeling that the sword should be pointing at him from the beginning.

And what is even more surprising is the colorful butterfly that stays on the tip of the sword.

The eyes are like water, full of tranquility.

The butterfly's wings shook slightly, and then flapped and flew up, heading towards the audience.

For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the top of the colorful butterfly, wanting to see where the other party landed.

And finally—

The eyes of everyone present fell on Yue Yuan's body.

The colorful butterfly fluttered its wings and finally stopped on the Taoist temple of Yue Yuan, gathered its wings and stood there.

In a flash.

Yue Yuan felt that he had been attacked by a sight comparable to that of a flying immortal outside the sky.

I was cold, and I couldn't help but shiver.

ps: Fingers continue to cramp and hurt, and there are still at night!