Time is passing, the performance is also in full swing, for a while, can not tell the winner, with the world's first talented woman Su Chengcheng has also performed, she is dressed in a lotus costume, danced, with dancing silk, stained with ink, on the huge paper specially erected around the scene improvised a poem, although the performance is also beautiful, but with the envoy of the county lord performance has its own merits, can not distinguish a winner or loser, now the situation is a flat situation, Long Zimo's slightly furrowed brows showed that he was still a little anxious at this time, Luo Qingyan didn't think that he wanted to go at all, after all, he was already pregnant with Liujia, although it was only a few months, and he didn't show his nostalgia, but generally no one would let her perform.

It's just that the current situation is flat, plus Su Tingcheng wants to embarrass her, how can she let go of such a good opportunity, if she loses, no one will take it to heart, after all, she is just a pregnant woman, to put it bluntly, Su Tingcheng just wants to see her make a fool of herself, "Your Majesty, everyone has finished performing at present, but we have not decided a winner, now only the wife of General Shenwu has not performed, the courtiers suggested, let her improvise," "Allure!" Long Zimo subconsciously wanted to reprimand Su Qingcheng, "She's just a pregnant woman!" Su Chengcheng showed a look of grievance, the envoy was also angry about the lack of victory and defeat just now, and now there is another person who can distinguish the winner and loser, how could they let go of such an opportunity, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks it is feasible, and we will not force Mrs. Xia, if she is willing to contribute to our selection of the world's first talented woman, wouldn't it be beautiful." "This ......" Luo lightly knew Long Zimo's concerns, she glanced at Xia Mochen, Xia Mochen and him had already been in touch, and after getting Xia Mochen's consent, "Your Majesty, the courtiers are willing to sacrifice their ugliness again!" Long Zimo wanted to stop, "Light," "My lord!" Luo looked at the envoy lightly, "The little woman is just a pregnant woman, if you wait to offer ugliness, I hope the adults will bear with her!" After speaking, Luo Qing didn't wait for him to answer and turned to face Long Zimo, "Your Majesty, I ask to let my maid accompany me!" "Exactly!" Everyone in the audience said that she didn't know the general situation, she didn't know how thick the sky was, and she actually asked a maid to accompany her, could it be that the musicians in the palace were not as good as a maid, only Long Zimo, Xia Mochen and the Luo family never doubted Luo Qingyan, she can always surprise people. "Madame, dare to ask, what have you brought us?" "Amazing Dance!" Luo's clear voice floated in the air, she just wanted Xiao Yao to accompany herself, the Amazing Dance was the dance she chose when she graduated before, and she practiced for a long time, the melody of these ancient people must not know, only let Xiao Yao come from modern times to help, Xiao Yao came to the stage, everyone saw that it was actually a little girl, and the envoys thought that they would put some big moves, but they really couldn't make waves, and the people on the side of the White Tiger Country had no hope for Luo Qingyan, but the Queen Mother unexpectedly believed Luo Qingyan.

Xiao Yao is ready, and after passing the sound with Luo Qingyan space, Luo Qingyan walked to the middle, made a dance momentum, followed by an exciting dance, with words, it is difficult to describe the beauty of this dance, quoting the Tang Dynasty poet Li Qunyu's poem "Changsha Nine Days to Climb the East Building to Watch the Dance" praised: There are beautiful women in the south, light green waist dance.

The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the clouds and rain are flying. It is as graceful as a dragon and as graceful as a dragon.

The more Yan strikes the Qianxi, Wu Ji stops the white silk. The slow state cannot be poor, and the complex posture is curved to the end.

The low lotus breaks the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind. When it falls, it wanders, and the repair wants to go back to the void.

I couldn't catch it, so I flew away to chase the shock. Amazing Dance

Luo Qingyan's dance is already very shocking, Xiao Yao's melody can also match Luo Qingyan's dance, everyone is immersed in such a fairyland at the moment, I don't know when, Luo Qingyan's clear voice sounded in the air, as if it was a guiding light for people who lost their way, just listen:

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The fiber is heartfelt, and the fit is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain. Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed. Fangze has no addition, lead Huafu Yu. The clouds are ethereal, and the eyebrows are trimmed. Dan lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good, and Jing Fu inherits power. Magnificent and elegant, quiet and leisurely. Tenderness and flattery in words. The strange clothes are magnificent, and the bone image should be pictured. The brilliance of the cloth, the brilliance of the Yaobi. Wear gold and emerald jewelry, embellished with pearls to show off your body. Practice the literature of the long journey, and drag the light of the fog. The fragrance of the faint orchid is stumbling in the corner of the mountain. So he suddenly indulged in the body, in order to play. Leaning on the left and picking the flag, the right shade the laurel flag. The soil Hao wrist is in the gods, picking the Xuanzhi of the turbulent se. The rest of the affection is beautiful, and the heart is oscillating but not pleasant. Unscrupulous media to pick up the joy, relying on microwaves and excuses. May the sincerity be the first, and the jade will be appreciated. The belief and cultivation of the beautiful woman, the Qiang practice ceremony and the poem. Anti-Qiong Jue is peaceful and Yuxi, referring to the abyss and the period. The money of the dependents is real, and I am afraid of the spirit of self-deception. Feeling the abandonment of words, hesitation and suspicion. Accept the harmony and quiet ambition, and Shen Li to prevent self-sufficiency. So Luo was enlightened, wandering and hesitating, and the divine light was detached, and the yin and yang were at first glance. The light body of the Zhu stands with a crane, if it will fly but does not fly. The pepper is coated with lush and intense, and the steps are thin and fragrant. The super long chant is eternal admiration, and the voice is mournful and long. Er is a mixture of spirits, fate and roaring couples, or play clear streams, or soar gods, or pick pearls, or pick green feathers. From the second concubine of Nanxiang, with the traveling daughter of Hanbin. Sigh the incomparable melon, sing the solitude of the morning glory. Yang is light and sloppy, and the sleeves are trimmed to prolong. The body is swift and flying, fluttering like a god, Ling Bo is micro-stepping, and Luo socks are dusty. Impermanence is the rule, if the danger is safe. Enter the difficult period, if you go back. Turn your eyes **, smooth and jade. The words were not spit out, and the breath was like a quiet orchid. Gorgeous and graceful, it makes me forget to eat. So the wind was closed, and the waves were quiet after the river. Feng Yi sounded the drum, and Nuwa sang the song. Teng Wenyu rode with the police, and Ming Yuluan passed away. The six dragons are like their heads, the descendants of the cloud-carrying car, the whale salamander and the hub, and the waterfowl fly and defend. So the North of the Yue. After Nangang, Su Ling, back to Qingyang, moving Zhu lips to Xu Yan, Chen handed over the outline. The way of hating people and gods is different, and resentment is not appropriate in the prime of life. Resist Luo to cover up the tears, the waves of tears. The mourning will be eternal and mourning, and the mourning will be in a foreign land. There is no affection to serve love, and to dedicate the Mingjue of Jiangnan. Although he is hidden in the Taiyin, he has always placed his heart on the king. Suddenly did not realize what he was abandoning, and the night was darkened. So he put down the mausoleum on his back, left his feet to God, imagined his feelings, and looked forward to sorrow. The reformation of the spirit body, the light boat and the trace. Floating in the long river and forgetting to return, thinking and increasing admiration. The night is sleepless, and the frost comes to the dawn. Command the servant and drive, and I will return to the east road. He tried to resist the strategy, but he couldn't go.