Qinghe put away his thoughts of making fun of Lan Yue, and frowned lightly: "Why did you promise Mother Wang?" Knowing that you will lose your freedom for the rest of your life, you dare to agree? I really don't know what you think, just for her? With a finger of his hand, everyone's eyes looked at Su Fusheng, who had just filled his stomach on the bed.

Although Fu Sheng was puzzled, he vaguely knew from the expressions of the three of them that he was afraid that he was causing trouble for Lianshui: "Can I find out what happened?" ”

Lianshui knew that this was Qinghe's worry about herself, but this matter had nothing to do with Fusheng. "Even if I didn't give birth, Mother Wang would not let me go easily, and she would definitely find another opportunity to make me agree to her." After a brief explanation to Fu Sheng, Lianshui affirmed.

It turns out that the begging festival is coming soon. This year's Yilou has lotus water in charge, so there is no need to be afraid. But who knew that the Oiran Ji Fairy of the Emerald Red Mansion in Kyoto left the Emerald Red Mansion and went to the Immortal Courtyard.

And Fairy Ji has always enjoyed the reputation of a fairy in the dance, and it is better to come from Kyoto than from Huajin City. What's more, Fairy Ji's dance has been praised even by the war king who is not close to beauty, so the situation of Lianshui's steady victory has been reversed.

Because of Fairy Ji's participation, Lianshui took the opportunity not to participate in this year's Qiqiao Festival, so she waited for a few months to save enough money to take Lan Yue out of Yilou. But Wang's mother was bent on forcing Lianshui to participate, and always looked for an opportunity to make Lianshui nod. And Fusheng is the opportunity.

"If you don't nod your head to answer this dance, with your living contract, Mother Wang can't help you. Why do you ...... "Lose your life for someone you don't have to do?" Because Fu Sheng was also there, the clearing point was so far, and the following words were naturally not spoken.

It's just that Qinghe didn't say it, and the three of Lianshui probably guessed it. "Then why do you say that you have to pay for the lotus water for the rest of your life?" I am puzzled, isn't losing a loss?

Qinghe looked at her and said, "Mother Wang is naturally not ready to let go of Lianshui easily, and the promise made by the two of them is that if Lianshui can't win the championship this time, the living deed will be changed to a dead deed." "There are many differences between the living contract and the death contract.

"I know a lot of novel dances, if Lianshui can only compete, why don't I help you?" It turned out to be a dance competition, which is not difficult, Fu Sheng has been sent to various dance classes and musical instrument classes by her parents since she was a child, and dancing is simply easy for her.

The three of them looked at Fu Sheng, who blinked rather mischievously, but did not smile.

"Fusheng, can you really help the girl?" Lan Yue doesn't seem to believe it, she is just a beggar, how can she learn to dance?

Su Fusheng confidently straightened up his small body: "Wrap it on me." But ......," the conversation turned, "I still need some preparation." ”

Lianshui thought that the Qinglou woman was open enough, but she never thought that the idea of being born was even more staggering.

When the three of Qinghe saw the inhumane modification of a complete dance skirt by Fu Sheng, the hearts of the three of them were broken: Is this still a piece of clothing?!

Fu Sheng looked at her modified crop top, and a smile of victory appeared on her face, as if she had seen the thunderous applause and cheers of victory.

"Well, trust me! But I need eight backup dancers for folk dances, Lianshui, you remember to pick some good figures. I'll start teaching you tomorrow, and we'll win the championship on the Begging Festival in a month's time! ”

The three of Lianshui looked at each other, and they all saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

In the end, Lianshui has some status, and soon found enough manpower. Everyone quickly entered the dance practice mode, and they didn't dare to delay any longer.

Before you know it, time slipped away in the inhumane dance training of a group of dancers. Although everyone didn't have much hope for this crazy folk dance at first, after a long time of training, after integrating the elements of Huan Yuguo's dance, everyone was obviously full of expectations for this competition.

Mother Wang was still worried about whether Lianshui would be able to take this inevitable game seriously, but when she saw the efforts of Qinghe, Lan Yue and the new little beggar, she also let go of her worries and began to look forward to it. After seeing Fu Sheng's gradually mature guidance ability, she had a trace of other considerations in her heart.

"Come on, come on, watch my hand put ...... like this" Three days before the start of the begging festival, there were still some dancers who were not very proficient in the movements, and even one dancer sprained his foot. But time is running out, and everyone's hearts can't help but be sad.

The injured dancer had tears in her eyes and bit her red lip lightly: "I'm sorry, I ......" She really wanted to participate, she was originally a little-known Qinglou woman, and she had no way to get in touch with the matter of participating in the competition for the building.

If it weren't for Miss Meixiang who was driven away by Fusheng the next day, I'm afraid she wouldn't have this opportunity. But who would have thought that she still messed up everything.

A familiar dancer walked over to comfort her, and Lianshui was also anxious. She set her eyes on Fu Sheng, who was lost in thought. During the month in Yilou, Lianshui took pity on her thin body and always looked for various supplements for her, and Su Fusheng finally got rid of the malnourished bean sprouts.

Although there are still no big ups and downs, the complexion is a lot fairer, and you can vaguely see the appearance of a beauty.

Su Fusheng looked at the dancer's injured foot and said, "Isn't it a girl from Yilou who can dance?" ”

Lan Yue's eyes widened: "You mean ......"

Fu Sheng nodded: "This is the only way." Within three days, I was the only one who could dance so proficiently. ”

Qinghe and Lianshui looked at each other, and Lianshui said, "It should be possible." They don't know if you're a girl from Yilou. "After all, there is no explicit rule that only people in the building can participate.

The dancers also felt that this method was feasible and refocused on the practice. Although the injured dancer was unwilling, her feet were indeed not suitable for playing.

There are only three days left before the Qiqiao Festival, and the nine people can't help but tense their heartstrings. If such a novel dance is not recognized, then Yilou will lose completely this time.

As the lead dancer, Lianshui has more pressure in his heart than the other eight people. Although Fu Sheng was quite satisfied with the rehearsal results, he was also bottomless. She wasn't sure if the people of Huan Yuguo would be able to accept such a bold and novel dance. Although she incorporates some Huanyu elements, it is still a 21st century folk dance in the end.

However, the arrow is ready to be sent and has to be sent. In the intensive preparations of Yilou, the begging festival is finally coming. The door of the City Lord's Mansion of Huajin City was wide open, and the venue for this year's competition was set in the huge front yard of the City Lord's Mansion.

One is that the venue is convenient to prevent someone from doing unclean hands and feet in the venue in advance to kill others, and the other is that the city lord's youngest son is sick.

After listening to Wang's mother's explanation, Su Fusheng sighed lightly: It's really pitiful for parents all over the world!

The beggar festival begins in the morning, and for this reason, the dancers have to get up early in the morning to prepare. Even Fusheng, who loved to sleep lazily in the past, had to rush early in the morning.

Because the dancers are used to getting up early, they don't feel uncomfortable. But Su Fusheng is different, she has never slept until three poles in the morning!

Fortunately, she didn't get up angry, and after breakfast, she rehearsed once, and then went to the City Lord's Mansion with Wang's mother.

Yilou and his people are not too early or too late to come this year, because they won the championship last year, they have an excellent vision position. The huge front yard of the Castle Lord's Mansion was divided into a circle, and a circular ring was set up in the middle, surrounded by spectators.

After entering the castle lord's mansion through the main entrance, the left and right sides are surrounded by corridors around the front yard, and the ring is set in the center of the circle.

The begging festival is not just a dance, but most of the participants choose to dance In this way, the ranking of skills such as piano and painting is low, and the mothers of each Qinglou want to win the championship, so they naturally only choose dance to participate, and occasionally there are one or two who play the piano, but most of the rankings are not high.

Because of the special dance skirts, Yi Lou and his party were ready to change their clothes before they started. Each year's winner is often scheduled to play in the finale the following year, so the people in Yilou can rest a little longer. However, in such a tense state, no one dared to relax, except for ...... Su Fusheng, who has a big heart.

"A little beggar who can teach dance? Scold...... But the heart is big. "In a guest room on the second floor of the City Lord's Mansion, there are two people standing near the window, one in front of the other and one behind. The man in front of him was dressed in white, his eyes were like a secluded pool, he didn't say a word, and his cold side face exuded a cold aura.

The man in the back was dressed in purple, his eyebrows and eyes were like waves, and he shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, revealing frivolity in his words and deeds. It's just that in front of the person in front, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

ps: Today's second update, welcome to read the review!