When no one looked at the room again, Dong Xiaowan suddenly shook off her bewitching hand.

The bewitching also rubbed her hand on the handkerchief and threw it on the ground.

Turning his head to Dong Xiaowan, he said, "I'll play first later." ”

It's not a consultative tone, it's a notice tone.

Dong Xiaowan looked at her coldly, and sure enough, the previous kindness was all pretended, not only did she not like her, but she also hated herself so much!

This made Dong Xiaowan a little confused, it was said that she robbed her dance dance, and provoked herself to perform tonight, what kind of anger did she have with herself, it was really ..... It's even more annoying.

However, Dong Xiaowan did not argue.

She likes to play in the back and the feeling of being in the spotlight, isn't it great, why not?

After Mao Xiang saw the two girls enter the room, the scene gradually calmed down, and this was the time for him to control the scene.

"Welcome to all the spectators to watch our annual Oiran Competition, it is the season of golden autumn flowers and fruits, our Jiangnan Teaching Department of Dong Xiaowan girl, and with their own strength, outstanding enchanting girl, it is at this moment, for everyone to dedicate an unprecedented performance, let us all welcome the enchanting girl!"

After Mao Xiang said this, he stepped down from the stage and stood on the side of the case, observing whether there was any special phenomenon around.

After glancing around, there was nothing unusual except for the cheers of the spectators breaking through their throats.

gradually put his mind at ease, maybe he was just overthinking. This bewitching girl may really just want to compete with Dong Xiaowan and fight for a chance to win the Oiran.

The energy is also gradually put on the stage.

Enchanting still went on stage barefoot, and as she stepped onto the stage step by step, the bells on her ankles jingled again, and the skirt was ripped up with the night wind.

As the name suggests, the real person is enchanting.

The enchanting woman loosened her loose hair before going on stage at the end, and the black silk was unloaded like a waterfall, silky and silky.

When you smile, you will be moved.

The bracelet in his hand has something like sand in it, and when it dances, it gives a sound to the movement, which is particularly soul-stirring.

When the enchanting dance, because the top and bottom are two pieces, between the dances, you can see the delicate curve of the waist looming between falling together.

Everyone had never seen such a straightforward performance, they were speechless in surprise, and their eyes were afraid that they would not be enough, staring closely at the sexy body back and forth on the stage.

Accompanied by the high-pitched lute music, the enchanting shows the greatest charm of women on the stage, as if every strand of hair is a dancing elf, floating freely in the air, attracting all the attention of the spectators.

Dong Xiaowan couldn't settle down before the performance, hugged her arms and leaned against a corner in front of the door frame that the visitors couldn't see, and quietly watched the enchanting performance.

Brought the tulle on his shoulders to his shoulders, and the bewitching was really worthy of the name.

Because her age is not enough, Dong Xiaowan's face still has a little bit of flesh, pink and tender, which is not as impactful and angular as her bewitching facial features, and she does not have the mature taste on her body.

Every time you dance, it's like being possessed by a demon girl, and you always watch her performance with a fear of being dementored by her, bringing you into a situation where you don't belong to the world.

You're always scared and expectant.

During Dong Xiaowan's downs, Enchanting had already stepped down from the stage, and even came over to take her hand and took the initiative to bring her to the stage.

Yes, Enchanting always treats her with the greatest kindness when someone is around, as if a sister is taking care of her.

Dong Xiaowan naturally couldn't refuse her kindness on the stage, like a well-behaved sister being led to the stage.

The relationship between the front and back of the stage is always different, because in front of the audience, the performer will always want to show his best side, including his treatment and personality.

It's a camouflage, but it's also a protection.

Dong Xiaowan was not in a hurry to perform, took off her shoes and placed them on the side of the stage, took off the red outer skirt on the outside of the clothes, put it on her crotch, and turned it into a red long skirt, with a white top just covering her chest.

Dong Xiaowan also spread out her hair, turned her back to the spectators, grabbed her hair with one hand and lifted it to the highest point, and looked at the ground with her face hanging sideways.

Dong Xiaowan was waiting.

The spectators also held their breath.

The zither holding the guzheng on the stage set up the zither on the left side of the stage, Liu Er, who played the dulcimer, set up the dulcimer on the right side of the stage, and Meng Xin, who sang opera, stood next to Liu Er, wearing a yellow skirt, dignified and elegant.

This is the result of Dong Xiaowan's secret trip to the Le Fang Division in the afternoon.

She knew that the four girls who could enter Qin Huai Bayan, if they could perform together, they would definitely be able to achieve more appeal than her.

She firmly believed that Le Fang would grant her request. Because Le Fang Si will definitely not want to see a girl who does not have the Qinlou Chu Pavilion to rely on in this Qinhuai River to win the Oiran, which will greatly take the face of the Qinlou Chu Pavilion at the top of their lists.

In addition, it is also a good opportunity to let the girls of the music club show their faces in the final Oiran selection.

Moreover, Dong Xiaowan has other ideas in addition to this.

There are risky things, and naturally the more people are pulled into the water, the more stable she feels.

Since she couldn't understand what the enchanting was going to do, she might as well make more preparations.

First of all, Mengxin opened with Qin Huaihe's unique minor-key voice "babbling", and Zheng'er's guzheng and Liu'er's dulcimer quickly followed.

The unique delicate and lingering Suzhou minor tune is sung with Mengxin's mellow and clean voice, which has a purifying feeling like a spring breeze.

Dong Xiaowan was like a demon, as the sound of music sounded, he put down the hair that was pulled up to the height, little by little, and the black silk hair slid down the palm of his hand little by little, drawing a big arc from the side, hanging down to the waist, fluttering.

Meng Xin's singing voice carried a sense of confusion and alienation, coupled with the foggy weather, it seemed that Dong Xiaowan had secretly descended from the fairy world, but mortals only saw a back, which made people really want to see the true face of the fairy.

Dong Xiaowan waved the red dress hanging from her waist, gently turned her waist and hips, and the red silk slowly slipped down from Dong Xiaowan's eyes, and the two slender arms that fluttered with the red skirt just now crossed each other, and the ten fingers were spread, half a beat slower than the skirt, and slowly fell from the front of the face.

Although Dong Xiaowan's face had a hint of flesh, but after applying red lips and hanging his eyes, the temperament of the whole person was completely different, and as his arm slowly fell, everyone finally saw Dong Xiaowan's true face.

The tail of the fallen eyes has a hint of confusion and disdain, the upper lip is slightly open, the temperament is arrogant and cold, the two eyes are slowly opened after the eyes are closed, sweeping from the left side of the spectators to the right side.

It's like a fairy who has just descended to earth, looking at all living beings proudly.

The speed of the guzheng and dulcimer slowly accelerated from Qingliang, as if the music was a small hammer, knocking on your heart one by one, making your heart beat faster.