Chapter 235: The Show of the Canyon (2)

Although Qian Xiaoduo doesn't know much about COS, no matter in terms of temperament or image, no matter how you look at the person performing on the stage, it doesn't look like an ordinary COSER.

At this moment, the music suddenly changed to "Wind and Snow Moon".

"I'm here to learn a new word, but I don't understand its meaning......"

"I don't know which sage here can answer one or two ......"

"That word is, wind, flowers, snow, moon......"

A domineering but not glamorous female voice sounded, and the Empress Dowager of Qin Xuan, who was dressed in luxury Ming Emperor, rose from the slowly rising platform.

The phoenix crown is slightly erected, the phoenix eyes are wide, and many beautiful women such as Fire Dance, Daji, Angela, and Mulan come with them.

Everyone was surprised, and they were all deeply attracted to the past.

At this moment, almost at the time of the "moon" setting.

An even more domineering and heroic voice pierced the sky from the bottom up.

"What's so hard about that?"

Everyone saw a flash in front of them, and a swirling and stretching aqua blue dress accompanied by the charming woman wearing a crown spun and flew out from the bottom to the top, with domineering in the fierceness, and the beauty was full of contempt.

"This, this is Wu Zetian's heart of the ocean?"

Qian Xiaoduo instantly became uncalm.

Just as Wang Zhaojun's idol singer wants to obtain the treasure through points, Wu Zetian, a hero, can only be exchanged for the glory crystal by luck.

Under normal circumstances, players are Wu Zetian, who has almost accumulated glory points in exchange, so it seems that the empress is the most precious hero among the king's pesticides.

The crowd was in an uproar.

However, it was almost in the moment when Wu Zetian's heart of the ocean floated up.

Four voices also fluttered along with the music.

"The wind is blowing through the mountains and rivers~"

The flower umbrella turns, and the grandson leaves with countless maple leaves, which is poignant and tactful.

"Flowers are scattered into mud and always bloom undefeated~"

Colorful butterflies fluttering, purple clouds spreading, sable cicadas wide sleeves spread, dancing shocking.

"The snow is the sunrise and the eaves are white~"

The snowflakes are fluttering, the blue group is fluttering, and the long skirt of the former concubine is moving, holding the French costume, fluttering and moving.

"The moon is at hand, the end of the world is thousands of years......"

The sound of the sword is awe-inspiring, the purple glow is like a dream, stepping on the bright moon, breaking the stars, and proudly looking at everything......

……

The song "Wind Flowers and Snow Moon" is not short, but the superposition of footsteps and dancing sleeves, the convergence of pride and coldness, and the intersection of enchanting and cold instantly amazed many people.

Tonight, all the guests are coming, but when they are middle-aged, the people around them are no longer unstaffed, pitiful people, and when you see such a stilting person, you can't just straighten your eyes one by one, and let the people around you pinch yourself and still don't see a reaction, which can anger a lot of women.

Qian Xiaoduo watched all this stupidly.

"It's beautiful."

"My Sable Cicada~"

Qian Xiaoduo admired it unwillingly, and without paying attention, she said what was in her heart.

Although Mi Yue is her destiny, she has never thought about the Empress Dowager of Great Qin Xuan.

As for the arrogant and extraordinary, empty-eyed empress, she ...... She thought, unfortunately, poverty limited her thoughts, she really hasn't played yet, only abused the other side while playing games, or...... Abused ┭┮_┭┮......

But the sable cicada of this Midsummer Night's Dream is different, such a dream, I am afraid it is the dream in the hearts of thousands of girls.

Qian Xiaoduo muttered stupidly.

It's a pity that Grandpa Mao, who is close to two hundred......

As soon as she thought about it, she could only force herself to abandon the unrealistic idea in her head.