The Doumei Conference officially began, and Wutong Terrace revealed a huge "dance" word, which attracted the cheers of the people below.

According to the results of the draw, Qing'an City was the first to appear, followed by Pingwen City, Silver Frost City, Jinhai City, and then Doumei City and Anyu City.

This sign is not good or bad, but the "dance" of the Doumei Conference, there is a consensus, if the last appearance can not surprise the four, it will be ugly to lose, because the fatigue and comparison of watching for a long time will make Doumei City bored with this outsider.

Nie Daiyu confidently took the first sign, the corners of her mouth rose, she stood up and arched her hand, and said confidently: "This time, I can get the first sign in Qing'an City, and you will take care of it, and today I will present a dance by Ouyang Lan of Ouyang Family in Qing'an City, called "Flying Stream". ”

"Ouyang family, is it the Ouyang family that the hermit has not come out?"

"According to legend, their ancestors ascended to immortals with dance."

"It's worthy of Qing'an City, and I really came prepared."

The old scholars of Doumei City whispered and spoke highly of this Ouyang family.

I saw a man in white jumping up from the left side of the Wutong platform, he was slender, dancing lightly, holding a folding fan, and he was in a graceful manner.

Mu Zixiao didn't expect that the first person to come up to fight and dance turned out to be a man, but when he saw Ouyang Lan, his dancing posture was sometimes as vigorous as the sun, and sometimes as smooth as flowing water.

When the music sounded, he slipped and jumped like a stream flowing down, which made people marvel.

It was an infigurable flying stream, but it was vividly and exquisitely expressed by him with his dancing posture, Mu Zixiao couldn't help but sigh, such a dancing posture is worthy of the Ouyang family who became an immortal by dancing.

The more Nie Daiyu watched it, the more satisfied she became, but she watched this dance no less than ten times, and there was no freshness, so she carefully looked at everyone's faces, looked at Mu Zixiao's face with appreciation, looked at Jinhai City, and the city lords of Silver Frost City frowned, and their hearts were happy.

Ouyang's family is out of the horse, this is not more than dancing.

After the dance, the people in the Wutong audience cheered continuously, and even some old scholars in Doumei City couldn't sit still, so they stood up excitedly and shouted, "Wonderful, wonderful!" It deserves to be Qing'an City! It is worthy of the Ouyang family! ”

With Ouyang Lan's Zhuyu in front, the dances danced by the people sent by Pingwen City, Silver Frost City, and Jinhai City in the follow-up were not enough to see.

It's not that their people are bad, but Ouyang Lan's "Flying Stream" is too outstanding and unforgettable, and even the people sent by Dou Meicheng as the host are more than enough.

Just when Nie Daiyu felt that the victory was in hand, Qi Han laughed three times, stood up, walked down the Wutong platform, and pulled out a person from the sedan chair carried by An Yucheng's guards.

The man who was dragged out was a man with a gold wire anklet on his foot, which was still clanging when he was pulled out, and he was wearing a disheveled head, and he was not even wearing a good shirt on his body.

Qi Han was smug, "This is after the Dance Saint, Murong Zheng!" ”

As soon as these words came out, countless people stood up and looked blankly at the down-and-out young man.

People who practice dancing, although they don't need to be stunning, but good looks are a must, and this Murong Zheng is one of the best.

As an outsider, Mu Zixiao didn't know the dancing saint, nor did he know who this Murong Zheng was, but when he saw that the crowd was excited, he turned his head a little curiously, and saw Nie Daiyu's face pale, and he looked at Murong Zheng in Qi Han's hand viciously.

The jade cat said intimately: "The so-called dancing saint should be a character who has appeared in the past hundred years, according to the name of Murong, it should be the previous generation of city lords of Doumei City, and the current Duan family, the city lord of Doumei City, is a rebel leader." ”

The reaction of the crowd obviously pleased Qi Han, so he pulled the weak willow Murong Zheng onto the Wutong Terrace, and said as he walked, "It is said that there is Murong in the dance, and there is no Ouyang, the killer weapon prepared by the Nie City Lord, isn't it broken by me?"

It is said that the Murong family has a relationship with this Doumei City, if it weren't for the current Duan City Lord's family to turn the tide, how could this Murong Zheng end up working as a dancer in my Anyu City City Lord's Mansion. ”

This is not arrogant, but he is Qi Han of An Yucheng, and for a while, no one dared to refute it.

"Go, dance your chasing the moon well, otherwise, your sister will be sent to the ancestor immediately." Qi Han threw him on the stage.