Chapter 140: Flower Stage Fright
A pleasant sound of the piano floated up from under the ring, and the two girls in the ring danced to the beautiful sound of the piano.
White clothes are better than snow, and ribbons are fluttering.
Green like Qi, like a dream.
The dancing girl instantly became the focus of the audience, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the beautiful dance, as if between heaven and earth, only the graceful figures of the two were beaten.
All the audience couldn't help but be deeply immersed in it and intoxicated.
Meng Nan stood above the ring, looking at the two dancers on the stage from a distance, unlike the others, his eyes were clear, and his eyes showed appreciation.
The dance of these two people, it can be said that they have their own merits, it is difficult to distinguish between them, and if it is said that the attraction and infection of the audience, Li Ruoxi is slightly superior, this girl has an elegant temperament, a light body, and what is even more rare is the natural charm, plus between the gestures, the fluctuation of the charm exercises that vaguely linger on the body, for these students in front of them, it is simply a fatal temptation. ”
"As for Lin Huiyin, the best Lori with a childish appearance, although her skills are almost the same as Li Ruoxi, she is weaker in terms of cultivation, and she shouldn't be able to win against Li Ruoxi in this game. ”
Meng Nan praised in his heart, these two girls are only fourteen or fifteen years old, and they have such a demeanor at this age, and they don't know what kind of demon they want to become when they grow up.
He looked at it for a while, looked away from the ring, but found that the audience in the audience at this time, especially the students who came to watch the battle in various uniforms, had already entered a sluggish state at this time, and seemed to be intoxicated by the dancing posture of the two girls on the stage, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
If you are at war with someone, your mind will be affected in this way, and you don't know how many times you will die.
It's no wonder that the seductive kung fu of these two girls has already been a little hot, if it weren't for Meng Nan's cultivation of Haoran Righteous Qi Automatic Protector, which has the effect of guarding the mind, the terror will also be affected.
After a long time, the song is over.
"Good!"
"It's so exciting!"
"It was a treat!"
The audience in the audience came back to their senses at this time, with a hint of flushing on their faces, and kept clapping their hands.
For a while, the audience applauded.
The people dancing on the stage also stopped at this time, both of them panting slightly, and their foreheads were dripping with sweat.
Lin Huiyin stood in place, looking at Li Ruoxi who was fluttering in white, her lovely face suddenly showed a little frustration, she pouted, and said, "Sister Ruoxi, you are too powerful, I can't win you." ”
Li Ruoxi's quiet face flushed with a hint of blush, hearing Lin Huiyin's words, she smiled slightly, shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, her cherry lips spit lightly, and said: "Sister Huiyin, you are already very powerful, sister doesn't have such a good cultivation at your age." ”
"What's the use of that?" Lin Huiyin pursed his lips, "It's not that I can't compare to you, forget it, I lost this game, I must win back in the final battle!"
She pursed her mouth and waved her fist, unconvinced, but as soon as she shook her head, she dodged and got out of the ring.
Li Ruoxi smiled faintly, she is not afraid of challenges.
At this time, the middle-aged referee teacher also flashed into the ring, he saw Lin Huiyin's back and left directly, he didn't need to ask the opinion of the jury, he also knew the result, I saw him take a step forward, glanced around the audience, and announced loudly: "This fight, Li Ruoxi wins!
With the announcement of the referee, the audience below suddenly boiled, and the whole audience cheered for the victorious Li Ruoxi.
However, this has nothing to do with Meng Nan, he has already left the No. 7 ring and continues to walk forward, looking for the three students of the wolf class participating in the talent competition in the crowd.
As he was walking, he suddenly heard a voice in front of him: "Ring 12, the second game, Zhao Feng is against Hua Qianshu, please prepare for the competition." ”
"Huh, Flowey is coming?"
Meng Nan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked towards the twelfth ring.
Walking to the ring, there were already a lot of spectators in the audience, pointing at the front desk and talking about it.
"Look, that's Zhao Feng!"
"Wow, that's handsome!"
"He is worthy of being one of the four talents of the Art Academy!"
"When I heard about his paintings, even Dean Lin nodded and praised him when he saw it, saying that he had the hope of becoming the next master painter of the art academy!"
"Isn't it, so awesome?"
"Of course, the whole art academy knows about this, will there be any fake?"
"Damn, then Hua Qianshu's luck is too bad, and he actually drew Zhao Feng as an opponent. ”
"Flower Thousand Trees...... It's a familiar name, rub, it can't be that scrap, right?"
"Huh, what scrap?"
"Haha, speaking of which, three years ago, there was a super waste material from the art academy, and I wanted to learn to paint, but no matter what I painted, I would draw four different things, and in the end I couldn't even pass the graduation assessment, and I was driven to the repeating class. ”
"Wouldn't it?
"If it's just like this, it's nothing, that Hua Qianshu, known as a nymphomaniac, was the public enemy of almost the beauty of the entire art academy at that time. Originally, the painting skills were already rotten, and I was looking for beauties from the art academy to help others paint all day long, and in the end they were all painted ugly, haha......"
"Damn, there are such strange people in this world. ”
"Why is it that only Zhao Feng appeared, what about Hua Qianshu, didn't come?"
"It won't be that you know that the opponent is Zhao Feng, so you don't dare to come, right?"
Meng Nan listened to the discussion of the audience, and his face gradually sank.
He looked up and saw a young man in brocade, carrying a drawing board on his back, standing proudly in the ring. He was wearing a moon-white scattered brocade robe, a sky-blue treasure pattern brocade belt tied around his waist, long hair like flowing water, a pair of azure eyes, and a tall figure.
On the stage, I didn't see Hua Qianshu.
What about the Flower Man?
Meng Nan glanced around, and suddenly on the left side of the ring, he saw a young man with a pale face, standing there helplessly, and it was Hua Qianshu.
Stage fright?
Meng Nan looked at the gray expression on Huahua's face, and knew that it was going to be broken.
"Please come out with Hana Chiki-san!" The referee in the ring was already waiting a little impatiently.
Zhao Feng stood on the stage, and a smug smile suddenly flashed across the corner of his mouth, "I guess I'm too scared to appear when I hear my name, right......? It can't be that shit, right?"
At this time, Hua Qianshu was standing under the stage, his face was a little pale. In fact, in his heart, he can't wait to slap himself hard.
Because at this critical moment, he turned out to have stage fright.
Looking at the high ring in front of him, he obviously wanted to go up, but his feet were like being nailed to the spot, and he couldn't step away. In the special training, even in the face of a fierce second-order fierce beast, he dared to rush forward to fight with it, but at this moment, he actually had a feeling of fear in his heart.
Painting has always been his favorite, but at the same time, it is also his key point.
Although Mr. Meng taught himself a lot in his dreams, he still had no confidence at all.
He feared that if he experienced another failure, he would shatter even the last vestiges of confidence he had built up so hard.
"Please come out with Hanachiki-san!"
The referee's voice rang out again, with a hint of impatience in his tone.
According to the rules of the preliminary round, if a participant fails to play on time, he or she will be deemed to have given up.
Give up?
In Hua Qianshu's heart, a terrible thought passed through it, and then it could never be shaken off.
Give it up...... Probably I ...... Not ready yet.