A shocking dance made all the Tianjiao sons present fly out of the sky.

Their eyes were misty, and their eyes were extremely fiery staring at the graceful woman in red in the center of the stage, as if their souls had been hooked!

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful!"

Lin Miaomiao's amazing dance has reached the realm of supernatural beauty, her dancing posture. It's so deep in the soul that it's unforgettable!"

"This dance is not only ecstatic, it is simply soul-striking. I feel like my soul is going to be snatched away by this little goblin!"

When the petals flying in the sky fell away, Lin Miaomiao, who was dressed in red and long-sleeved, also fell into the petals of the flowers. The sound of the instruments has gradually become dull.

When many people see this, they can't help but feel a sense of desolation on the psychological side.

This dance danced out of feelings, danced out of life, and danced out of the misery and sorrow in Lin Miaomiao's heart!

The highest level of dance is not only beautiful, but also an expression of emotion.

When dancing, bring your own emotions into it, every movement, every look, is not dancing for the sake of dancing, but using the dance posture to touch the texture of life, follow the inner voice, and express the inner emotions with rich body language, so that the audience can read its rhythm from your skillful dancing, which is the rhythm of emotions from the heart.

Obviously, Lin Miaomiao has done this.

She deserves everyone's applause.

All the guests present couldn't help but applaud, Chu Feng was naturally no exception, and even the more than five million viewers in the live broadcast room also applauded unconsciously.

Everyone has only one feeling in their hearts at this moment, something beautiful, worthy of praise!

"Oops, I just watched Lin Miaomiao dance, and I forgot to compose poems and lyrics!

Just now, Wanhualou's mother, with the theme of wind, flowers, snow, and the moon, only gave a stick of incense time, and Lin Miaomiao knew that she immediately came out to dance a shocking dance, this dance is not only a simple performance of dance skills, but also a test of the will of the genius Junjie on the scene. If Xiuwei's will is not firm enough, I am afraid that he will already be intoxicated by the dance posture of the other party's ecstasy, so how can he have any mind to recite poetry and lyrics?"

"Alas, it's a pity that I understood it too late, and the time for a stick of incense was not enough, so it's too late to think about it now!" said a young martial artist next to Chu Feng with a gloomy expression.

"Brother Li, the wind, flowers, snow, and moon are the themes, this is what you are good at! It seems that today I want to congratulate Brother Li on winning the first place!"

"Brother Shangguan doesn't have to be lifted!"

While everyone was pondering, they saw a young man dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor and a folding fan in his hand, stand up.

I saw that the other party shook the folding fan slightly, stood up and walked two steps, and said loudly: "The topic just now is very clear, and now that the time for a stick of incense has come, then let me Li come first!"

"It's Li Muchen, the eldest son of the Li family, one of the four major families in Tianyun City, it is said that this person started to practice martial arts at the age of seven, became a yellow-level martial artist at the age of twelve, broke through the Xuan level at the age of fifteen, broke through the ground level at the age of eighteen, and is now only twenty-two years old, his cultivation has reached the heavenly level, he is a real martial arts genius, not only that, he has also read poetry books since he was a child, and in terms of poetry and songs, he was once appreciated by Xiao Haotian, the lord of Tianyong City!"

"It turned out to be him, I have also heard of Li Muchen, he is indeed a young man Tianjiao who is all-round in civil and military affairs!"

"I'm afraid there are few people here who can compare to him!"

I saw Li Muchen standing with his hands in his hands, "The name of my poem is "Autumn Night", please comment on it!"

"Li Gongzi doesn't have to be humble, let's listen to you!"

"Then it's ugly!"

I saw Li Muchen take two steps back and forth, fold the fan, and chant loudly:

The forest pond is a boat at night, and the insects are ringing.

Ten thousand shadows are because of the moon, and a thousand voices are autumn.

The years are empty, and the homesickness is unbearable.

Outside the floating clouds in the northwest, where does Yichuan flow.

"Good!"

Li Muchen's song "Autumn Night" won the applause of the whole house, and everyone applauded loudly!

"Li Gongzi really deserves his reputation! The first poem at this poetry meeting has made such a masterpiece, and it is difficult for others to surpass it!"

"Not necessarily! Didn't you see that Xu Shilin is also here today? His name is still above Li Muchen!"

"I can't say that, poetry pays attention to the state of inspiration, not you can write a good work anytime and anywhere, Li Muchen's autumn night, the artistic conception is far-reaching, and there is almost no poem in recent years that can be compared with this autumn night!"

"Also, this autumn night is indeed not a masterpiece of leisure!"

Chu Feng listened to the praise of the two young men next to him, and he was a little confused.

He didn't have much research on poetry and songs, and he couldn't hear it if it was good or not. But personally, I feel that this poem is just so.

At this moment, a gentle and elegant man in Tsing Yi stood up, "In Xia Xu Shilin, there is also a poem with the theme of the moon to give to Miao Miao Duzhi!"

"Xu Shilin really came out, the Xu family was only on the first day in a hundred years, both talent and fame are above Li Muchen, it seems that today must be a battle between Xu Shilin and Li Muchen, and others are probably inferior to these two people!"

"Just now Li Gongzi made a song "Autumn Night", and it just so happens that I also have a song "Autumn Moon" for Miao Miao, please comment!" Xu Shilin said with a smile, making it clear that it was aimed at.

I saw Xu Shilin standing with his hands in his hands. Loud groan:

Outside the surplus and lack of green, the east wind blows through the ages.

Whoever grows osmanthus does not grow branches.

The cold sky on the round soul is the same all over the world.

Knowing thousands of miles away, there is no rain and wind.

I thought that Li Muchen's "Autumn Night" was incomparable, but I didn't expect this "Autumn Moon" to be more profound, it is really a rare masterpiece, a good poem!

As soon as Xu Shilin's voice fell, the guests present applauded, and words of appreciation were endless.

At this time, Chu Feng's live broadcast room exploded.

[This can also be called a good poem? 】

[The ancient poems that Lao Tzu learned in elementary school are all stronger than this, what kind of good poems is this?]

[God Chu, it's time for you to pretend to be forced. 】

[It's time to show off your real skills, go for it, Pikachu!]

[Don't stop me, I want to see Chu Shen pretending to be forced, Chu Shen, go on, second them. ] 】

I can't stand it, Chu Shen hurry up and pretend to be forced. 】

[I also want to chant poetry, the bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, a pair of dogs and men, take off the essence of the light!]

[Your Excellency is so wet with a lewd song. 】

At this moment, when everyone was praising Xu Shilin, Chu Feng broke through and laughed.

The barrage was so funny that he couldn't hold back it all of a sudden.

However, Xu Shilin, who had sharp eyes, noticed Chu Feng's mocking behavior at a glance. Immediately a little dissatisfied.

"Why is Your Excellency laughing, do you think my poem is not good?" asked Xu Shilin aggressively. A powerful momentum suddenly erupted from his body, directly pressing towards Chu Feng.

[God Chu, others have provoked you, can you bear it?]

[Don't be cowardly, just do it.] 】

[Ah, just a wave of head-on with him. 】