Chapter 279: Swans Dance, Flowers Bloom

And that's exactly what happened.

When the audience was cheering for Feng Ya Song's stunning dance, Feng Yun only felt chills.

She stared at the light and excited figure on the stage, and the disbelief in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

Why?

Why is Feng Yasong's slut's dance suddenly different from the rehearsal?

Even if the show was changed temporarily, it was impossible for this slut to choose the dance she prepared in advance so coincidentally, right?

And it's so expressively imitated, and her smile is so similar to the she hates.

It's like......

That scumbag who had already been crushed and dusted suddenly came back to life!

Feng Yun was shocked and angry, and every muscle in her body trembled uncontrollably.

If it weren't for the scruples that this was a live broadcast, she would have sat on the stage because of her weak hands and feet!

She took a deep breath, and while stabilizing her frozen figure, she also silently said in her heart over and over again: Don't panic, don't be afraid, that was not your opponent when he was alive, and what could he do to you after he died?

The most important thing at the moment is that Feng Yasong, a slut, danced the dance she prepared in advance, what will she do later?

If she continues to dance "Wingless Bird" hard, her ten-day rapid half-hanging level will definitely be crushed by the professional-level performance of Feng Yasong, a slut.

And will be ridiculed by the group for blaspheming the classics.

But if she didn't dance "Wingless Bird", she wouldn't have prepared any other dances at all.

Whether it is jumping around or standing on the stage, the end will be the same as blaspheming the classics, and will be ridiculed by the group.

The more she thought about it, the more desperate she became, so much so that before it was her turn to play, she was already so anxious that she couldn't even stand up, and she didn't even know when the tears were pouring out.

She only knew that all her efforts and dedication over this period of time had been in vain.

And her dream of turning the tables against the wind is also accompanied by Feng Yasong's smart and playful dance steps, which gradually turned into a dream bubble.

So there are grievances, regrets, unwillingness, and ...... in her hot tears

Infinite hatred for Feng Yasong, the 'executioner who murdered her dreams'.

Feng Yun's hands hanging by his side clenched little by little, and he took several deep breaths before finally suppressing the urge to rush up and die with her, and only muttered in his heart: Feng Yasong, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands in your life.

Otherwise......

She will definitely let this slut know what it means to be the legendary can't survive and can't die!

Instructor on the bench.

The mentors and initiators who had just commented on Feng Yasong's adventurous choices all silently closed their O-shaped mouths.

Only Chong Jingchen followed the beautiful shadow on the stage intently, and the pleasant arc of the slightly upturned corners of his lips never came down the whole time.

If he had been obsessed with digging up some substantial evidence to prove that he had not recognized the wrong person, she was the soul he had been looking for......

Then from this moment on, there is no need.

Because except for the elegance of this dancer, there should be no one in this world who can perfectly reproduce this dance in ten days.

Even if you were to be more rigorous, it would have taken her less than ten days.

Is there anything more powerful proof of this?

on stage.

Feng Yasong, who had long been stripped of only her underwear, didn't know at all, and her only remaining fig leaf was also ruthlessly ripped off by Chong Jingchen.

Immerse yourself in the melodic symphony and dance to your heart's content.

When night falls, the lights of the entire stage gradually dim, and the cheerful and playful BGM gradually becomes calm and quiet, and there is also the exclusive insect chirping of the summer night.

After a day of activity, the wingless bird hangs its head on its chest feathers and stands straight on the ground, sleeping soundly.

In the dream, her gray feather coat cracked from the back, and then slowly stretched out a pair of white and graceful 'wings'.

With its strong and powerful fanning, the bird's pure black feathers fell off, like a cabbage butterfly emerging from a cocoon, and she became a snow-white, winged bird.

Surprised, and amused, she tilted her head and looked left and right for a few moments, before finally accepting the sudden appearance of the wings, of unknown origin, and then dancing happily to the beat of the music.

The pure white skirt is layered, dancing with her graceful movements, like a fresh and elegant white peony, fluttering its petals in the wind.

It was so beautiful that the audience couldn't even hold their breath.

The netizens in the live broadcast room did not hesitate to praise themselves!

[I seem to see swans dancing and flowers blooming!] [bursts into tears] [bursts into tears] [burst into tears]]

[Like a flower blooming in the wind, if a ripple of water [like] [like] [like] [like]]

[Is my sister's dancing skirt a flower blooming on my heart? If not, why is my heart beating with it? [Love] [Love] [Love]]

[Ahhhh I think I've seen a real fairy!! 】

on stage.

It wasn't until the sun was about to rise that the little white bird reluctantly shrank into its pure black feathers in the faint morning light, and turned back into the wingless bird that was fluttering in gray and sleeping with its head hanging down on its chest.

And the only difference from when she fell asleep was that the corners of her lips hooked up with a happy smile.

Because she had a sweet dream.

In her dream, she suddenly gave birth to her wings, flapping her wings, and soaring freely in the vast world.

At the end of the dance, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also moved to swipe the screen crazily.

[Ahhhh Woo woo woo I suddenly came up with an urge to cry, woo woo woo who understands!! 】

[Suddenly I understood why the name of this dance was called "If I Give Birth to Wings"! Feng Yasong uses a new choreography to weave a beautiful dream for the wingless Xiaoyu! [bursts into tears] [bursts into tears] [burst into tears]]

[Woo woo she didn't just weave a beautiful dream for Xiaoyu! ] She also fulfilled one of my dreams! I've been fantasizing about what it would be like for Xiaoyu to dance if she had two arms, and now I finally know! [bursts into tears] [bursts into tears] [burst into tears]]

[Ahh Although this version is not as shocking as the original, it has an indescribable warmth and beauty! Woo woo woo woo thank you for letting everyone see Xiaoyu's appearance with wings! 】