58 Talented Girl, Dancing in the Capital (3)

"Bosom friends are hard to find, natural and natural." Jun Mei moved for a moment.

The two walked to the stage, Mo Chaowan instructed the dancing girls to comb their high hair, with luxurious golden peony accessories, the dancing girls all wore light yellow Tang dress skirts, Mo Chaowan wore bright yellow beautiful dresses, painted slightly thick makeup, the birthmark on the face was painted as five petals, the facial features were exquisite, not like mortals, the face was indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.

Beauty is a northern folk dance, and the court dancer regards this dance as a compulsory dance, and although the movements are very difficult, they are very skillful.

The lights in the palace were replaced with bright yellow, countless candles were lit and shone brightly, and the golden glazed tiles of the main hall shone brightly in the sun.

Dancing this dance, a total of ten people, Mo Chaowan led the dance, and her clothes were the most colorful.

Mo Chaowan walked slowly, with a smile on his face, exquisite makeup, graceful posture, folding his waist in a slight step, showing a bright wrist in a light veil. The eyes are full of spring water, the hair is like a mountain, and the atmosphere is tactful, as if the fairy in the painting.

This kind of dress, Qingqi is amazing and beautiful.

The Regent's hand trembled, two drops of tea splashed out of his hand, and his obsidian eyes darkened.

A crisp and melodious sweep across the sky, relaxed and pleasant tone, Mo Chaowan elegantly threw up her arms, stepped out of the beauty steps, dancing phoenix bun in the air, the waist of Na was softer, and the singer behind followed her to move the lotus step gently, her feet walked out of a straight line, and she waved her arms gracefully, the scene was graceful and atmospheric, highlighting the prosperity of the world.

Mo Chaowan wants to show the momentum of the prosperity and glory of this great country.

Her smile is bright and moving, when the sound of the flute becomes reverberatory, majestic atmosphere, quickly turn the lower half of the dress, the dress is smart, brisk two circles, like a Lingbo fairy, gracefully pick up the jade arm, land on the top span, slowly raise the head, raise the hips, raise the arm, change hands, slowly twist their graceful waist, sensitive back legs, do the swan neck, phoenix wings, the action is like flowing water, all in one go!

"This dance is replaced by the sound of the flute, there are jumps, there are whirlwinds, there are changes, the advance and retreat are rapid, the start and end are crisp, the rhythm is distinct, and there are new ideas!" The queen was amazed.

Everyone else held their breath in amazement.

Jun Meili, who was playing the jade flute on the side, had more surprises and surprises on his evil face, amazing, and more appreciation and admiration!

Mu Yujun's eyes were already glued to Mo Chaowan's graceful dancing, and he was reluctant to blink at all.

Mo Qianling twisted the silk handkerchief in his hand fiercely, his face was pale, and he couldn't wait to cut off Mo Chaowan's agile and brisk arm.

In the end, Mo Chaowan made his fingers into orchid fingers, his arms opened gently, his graceful posture slowly lowered his waist, and he looked at the regent with a look of shame, and a smile touched people's hearts.

The regent's breathing became short, and sparks instantly ignited in his cold eyes, Ling Su had been staring at the regent nervously, don't make any drastic moves!

She got up and made a drink, then stood on tiptoe, and with all the dancing girls, quickly turned around three times in the same place, and finally half lay on the ground in the most beautiful posture, the beauty was drunk and lying, and the beauty fell into the city...

After a long time, the scene was still, and the applause rang out from one place, and then the audience applauded like thunder!

"Good!" The regent easily refrained from praising others, and when he saw him clapping his hands, the thunderous applause below was even more continuous.

"In this case, the winner has been decided." Mo Chaowan smiled proudly.

Jun Miaoxue's self-esteem was seriously hit, her little face was gloomy, and she said coldly: "The audience doesn't count!" The main regent of this prince decides this competition! ”

Mo Chaowan smiled coldly, and then smiled: "I don't know if the prince thinks I dance well, or the princess dances well." ”

The regent suppressed the throbbing in his heart, finally calmed down, and said indifferently: "Naturally, it is Chaowan... Miss, there is a little more novelty in the dance. ”。

Mo Chaowan smiled like a flower, and suddenly remembered something: "The regent is the most just and upright person in the world, since he has decided, the princess has also promised to serve me tea and... On your knees. After saying this, the tone was cold and majestic, and everyone was in an uproar.