The magic catwalk, focusing on the magic figure, charm, and beauty in one, brought a huge visual impact to the audience, Li Jing and others' catwalk perfectly showed this, and the catwalk ended with a complete curtain call under the gaze of everyone.

Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief, after all, she founded it single-handedly, but fortunately, it was completed perfectly.

Now, there's only one Horn Flute to dance with, and it's a finale.

Su Zinan felt a huge embarrassment, after all, that person's identity was both embarrassing and special to her.

Qiao Yan was dressed in a blue tuxedo suit, and his light makeup outlined his delicate face, uninhibited, blue, dreamy and noble, and more sacred.

Su Zinan looked at the handsome young man in front of him speechlessly in the lounge, and a touch of happiness crossed his heart, fortunately, Qingyan didn't come, otherwise it would be another big war.

"Xiao Nan, what are you worried about?" A cold voice sounded like a spring.

"I don't, and don't call me that in the future, I have a boyfriend, he will misunderstand." Su Zinan stubbornly looked helplessly at the young man next to him who could not be blasphemed like the sun.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the lonely look in his eyes, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he quickly spread it out, replacing it with a smile as warm as the sun.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." The boy's eyebrows are picturesque, like untouchable warmth.

"Moyi, I'm sorry." Su Zinan's nose was sour, and there were tears in her eyes, it was she who fell in love with Mu Qingyan, and it was she who lived up to his affection.

"Xiao Nan, don't cry, you and I don't need to apologize, and we don't need a reason to thank you, I will try my best to complete it, believe me." Gong Moyi smiled lightly, as if the warmth of melting ice and snow had melted.

Su Zinan's tears rolled down like he didn't want money, he was ashamed of Gong Moyi, when she was injured, he took care of her, when she was wronged, it was he who fought for innocence, when she was happy, it was he who celebrated. She sees him as her brother, but he cares about her, and she runs to Sakura in a panic, and now he asks her to let go and pursue happiness.

Such a Gong Moyi, if he is forced to stay, she has no way to refuse, even if she has no love......

But Gong Moyi chose to give up, and the guilt in Su Zinan's heart became stronger and stronger.

Time passed little by little, and it was time to end in a blink of an eye.

Preparation room

Qiao Yan stood aside calmly, his eyebrows were flamboyant and wicked.

Fifteen girls were dressed in sky-blue skirts, ethereal and dreamy.

Gong Moyi is a special guest player invited by Su Zinan, and he will only play when he naturally performs, which leaves a trace of mystery in everyone's hearts.

"Smack!" With the continuous change of stage light, Qiao Yan came to the stage scene calmly, walked to the piano and bowed politely.

The light dimmed, and the low piano music came slowly, like a little fox who had been injured and licked his wounds alone, lonely and helpless.

Just when everyone was indulging, fifteen girls who fell from the sky covered their faces with blue veils, and their eyes full of hope made people full of pity, and the undulating piano music made the audience's hearts rise.

And a young man in a white suit walked leisurely at this time, holding a white jade flute glowing with white light, and the ethereal sound of the flute made people immersive.

In the end, the passionate piano music and flute sound are intertwined, and the inexplicable harmony, like the revival of all things, ushered in the last light, and the posture of the girls looms in the falling flowers, as if looking for the last dawn!

The end of the flute dance......

The scene was quiet, everyone exhaled one after another, and soon thunderous applause rang out, which was even more intense than before!

That's the real art!

Gong Moyi's mouth hooked up an official smile, bowed and left.

Qiao Yan held the piano and bowed forward and turned to leave.

The girls took off their veils, bowed and slowly left.

The voices of surprise on the scene came and went, but they were soon perfectly suppressed by the host.

The finale is worthy of being the finale, this kind of artistic enjoyment is hard to find, like Gong Moyi, a musical genius who graduated from the Noble Music School of St. Tiff's Noble Music, if it weren't for Su Zinan's invitation, Gong Moyi would have ignored it at all.

In the distance, a handsome young man looked stunning in the soft light.

Li Jing raised a bright smile and walked over to Gong Moyi.

"Moyi, long time no see!" Li Jingqiao smiled.

"Li Jing! It's been a long time! Gong Moyi smiled lightly, but there was a faint alienation.

"It turns out that she is Su Zinan, no wonder she can invite the musical genius Gong Moyi, but it's a pity that the famous flower has a master." Li Jing shrugged her shoulders, a hint of amusement flashing in her eyes.

"Miss Li, is there anything wrong with me?" Gong Moyi put away his smile and looked at Li Jing lightly.

Li Jing spread her hands indifferently, walked to Gong Moyi's side, and whispered.

"Mo Yi, although I don't care about this marriage contract, don't bother Su Zinan, she is my good friend." When the words fell, Li Jing turned around and left, so chic.

Gong Moyi smiled faintly, quite self-deprecating, of course he wouldn't bother, after all, what she wanted, he would give it away, even if she liked someone else, he would also send his sincere blessings.