Li Shanshan finished the catwalk, turned around, and continued to walk back gracefully.

As soon as he turned around, a disdainful smile crossed his lips.

It's really a bunch of hillbillies!

She wears the most fashionable and latest dresses in Paris, France, from head to toe, every detail is carefully designed by the most well-known international famous designers.

Now she realized that letting these countrymen who have no fashion vision and connoisseurship to vote is really playing the piano to the cow.

After Li Shanshan walked through the show, the audience began to score.

Although they didn't understand it very clearly, they were also shocked by Li Shanshan's luxurious and bright costumes and appearances.

Nearly 70 percent of the audience clicked the voting machine.

Watching the number of votes soar all the way, Li Shanshan stood still, posed, and hooked her lips slightly.

glanced at Luo Qingguo backstage.

She has achieved the ultimate in luxury and stunning, she doesn't believe that cheap girl can be more fashionable and eye-catching than her?

There was no movement in the background for a long time, and the sneer on Li Shanshan's lips expanded a little.

Luo Qingguo is not Ning Yan's vixen, she has always been hiding behind the scenes.

No matter how exquisite the craftsmanship is, he is just a craftsman, and he can never be on the stage.

This is stage fright before you even play, right?

But just as she was thinking this, a melodious guqin sound suddenly sounded on the stage.

Wisps of white smoke followed.

In order to render the effect, the backstage lit a cigarette cake, and the place where the cigarette cake was lit was very close to the place where Li Shanshan stood and posed.

Li Shanshan was immediately choked with tears by the increasingly thick smoke.

She immediately turned her head and coughed several times.

After the smoke finally cleared, Li Shanshan found that Luo Qingguo had already walked to the center of the stage.

She gasped.

Luo Qingguo's catwalk was not wearing a fashionable dress, but a Hanfu full of antiquity.

In a white jacket inlaid with blue and white porcelain, her black and shiny green silk was tied into a tall ancient princess-style haircut.

There are several elegant and chic hairpins inserted on it, and a small yarn light Luo fan is held in his hand.

Luo Qingguo held on to the small fan and half-covered his face, and walked out slowly in the curling smoke elegantly.

Against the backdrop of Li Shanshan's luxurious fashion style just now, her ancient costume speculation is more beautiful and graceful.

It's like a fairy who came through the clouds and came to the mortal dust.

"Wow - that's beautiful!"

"Isn't this a fairy who came out of the painting, it's so beautiful."

The audience at the scene are all villagers in the county, and they have never seen such a stage effect as smoke cakes.

Some elderly people even really regarded Luo Qingguo as a fairy, and closed their palms very reverently.

Li Shanshan bit her lower lip angrily and scolded in her heart.

"Phew, a bunch of hillbillies who haven't seen the world before!"

Luo Qingguo, who was wearing Hanfu, had already walked to the front of the stage, and one hand was slowly raised, raising the cyan veil.

The gauze skirt slowly drifts with the smoke, like a streamer formed by the smoke, and the effect is rendered to the extreme with the music.

Li Shanshan narrowed her eyes, not impressed.

Isn't it the one that Lin Yun painted leftovers?

Lin Yunhua is a talented woman, and her temperament and ancient costumes are the real fit.

Luo Qingguo is a little hairy girl who can only do it by hand, and the effect of her wearing this set of clothes is at most a beautiful little girl.

The maid is always a maid, how can the local chicken become a golden phoenix!