57 Talented Girl, Dancing in the Capital (2)

Mo Qianling's face suddenly became colorful, and he was almost smoked by the angry seven orifices.

"Lianyi was unwell and did not attend the banquet." The regent said indifferently.

Lotus ...... The salutations are so kind......

Mo Chaowan felt a little more uncomfortable in his heart, and he listened to the diaphragm very much.

Mo Qianling thought that Yun Lianyi, the only one in the northern country who could compete with him, was not there, so no one could compare to Jun Miaoxue, and it would be a shame to find anyone to compete with Qianxun Country, so it was better to ..... Find her second sister and let her make a good fool of herself! Give her a good rub of her sharpness.

Let the regent get to know her second sister well! It's still a waste wood in his bones!

"Second sister, before you danced in the mansion, your posture was elegant, like a shock, sister, I am amazed, I must be able to compete with the princess's dance." Mo Qianling laughed softly.

The corners of Mo Chaowan's mouth stiffened, and she was making fun of her. But she's not that easy to bully!

"Oh? Miss Chaowan is so amazing? The prince really wanted to see it. Jun Meili smiled and laughed, at least that's what Mo Chaowan thought.

With such a boast, Mo Chaowan is really difficult to ride a tiger.

What do they want to see, where are the beautiful and elegant dances of the beauty row? I'm afraid it's a frightened bird.

However, she has long been extremely unhappy with Jun Miaoxue, Yun Lianyi, and Mo Qianling.

Jun Miaoxue saw that Mo Chaowan was silent, and heard that Mo Chaowan had the name of straw bales, so she was stunned, "Then please ask Miss Mo Er to teach her!" ”

Find a straw bale to compete, although it is not authentic, but it can better set off your ethereal fairy-like dancing.

Seeing that Mo Chaowan was silent, the regent said lightly: "The children's competition is a private competition. ”

"Lord, the little girl is willing to compete with the princess, don't let our Qianxun country lose face." Mo Chaowan stood up and said coldly.

The regent was slightly stunned, and there was a soft light in his obsidian-like eyes, "Since that's the case, let's get started." ”

"Wait a minute!" Mo Chaowan shouted.

"What if the loser loses?"

Jun Miaoxue thought that she had won, so she said arrogantly and arrogantly: "Then never dance again." "She won't lose anyway!

"And knelt on the ground to serve tea, and worship each other as teachers." Mo Chaowan's beautiful eyes were bent, hooking up a cunning arc.

Lose face? Such a pampered princess should be taught a good lesson by her.

"Nine words!" Jun Miaoxue thought to herself, didn't she slap herself in the face! Mo Chaowan was still stupid and made his own request.

The regent had a cold face, pursed his thin lips, and his cold eyes were cold with icebergs and snow, and he was more worried in his heart.

Jun Miaoxue has long prepared the orchestra dance costumes, waiting for today's shine.

She dances like a light and agile butterfly, noble and beautiful, like a fairy in the world, the lotus steps move lightly, in the rain of flowers, the fragrance is fragrant, a beautiful girl in white, with her light and graceful, fluttering like a fairy dance, wide wide sleeves open and close to cover, but also set off her beautiful appearance.

Everyone was fascinated by Jun Miaoyin's graceful dancing and was amazed.

Mo Chaowan admired it coldly, he was indeed a dancing genius, but no matter how good the dance was, it lacked novelty.

The regent's expression is still light, his cold eyes are still calm as water, and he tastes the fragrant tea in his hand.

Jun Meili saw that she had danced many times, and there was nothing new, so she didn't have any feelings.

At the end of the dance, everyone applauded.

"It's your turn." Jun Miaoxue glanced at her and was triumphant.

Mo Chaowan glanced at her coldly, was silent, and saw Jun Mei carrying a jade flute from his waist.

"I have heard the sound of His Royal Highness the Prince's flute for a long time, but can you blow both sides?" Mo Chaowan asked.

"The score has been lost for a long time, and it appeared in the Xuanye Palace not long ago, and Miss Chaowan will know about it." Jun Meili was surprised for a moment, she also knows how to play??

"This song tells the transformation of the merry genius to the peerless emperor, melodious atmosphere, majestic and powerful, I love this song very much, since His Royal Highness can blow, can the sound of the flute dance with me?" Mo Chaowan asked.