novelraw Chapter 1430: Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! 50
Chapter 1430: Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! 50
Chapter 1430 Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! 50
"As expected of the goddess of the campus, everyone was very happy watching Xu Huanhuan's performance just now." The host came on stage and said wittily: "I thought which fairy had gone down..."
"Dancing well—" the students said loudly.
There was deafening applause in the auditorium again, and many students talked about it.
"It's really a fairy, I saw such a wonderful performance for the first time..."
"I thought I was watching an international dance competition. Xu Huanhuan's figure is really perfect, my God, I'm so envious..."
"Xu Huanhuan...Goddess...I love you..."
Even though Xu Huanhuan has led a few girls out, there is still a lot of enthusiasm in the auditorium, especially Xu Huanhuan’s support team fans, who are constantly calling.
Xu Huanhuan in the background heard it, and a smile appeared on his face, with a bit of arrogance and confidence.
Looking at the reactions of the students and the judges, she decided the first place in this art performance.
"Huanhuan." Tang Miyan happily hugged Xu Huanhuan's shoulders and said with a smile: "You just danced really well, and our back dancers didn't make any mistakes. They played better than they did during practice. The first one must be ours. "
"Listen, the students outside are still calling Huanhuan's name." Zhang Jieru's face was also full of smiles.
Zhang Jingyi said with both hands in her breasts: "It seems that everyone is fascinated by Huanhuan. I didn't hear so many cheers in the previous show."
Xu Huan smiled and said, "There are still shows later."
She meant that if there is a better show later, they still don’t know if they can get the first place.
Tang Miyan glanced at the other students waiting to play, and said in a low voice: "Cut, there will be only a few shows later, they are not comparable at all."
Zhang Jieru also said: "Yes, Ji Qingmeng’s dance has been seen before. It is an ordinary ancient dance. It has also been performed by other classes. If there is no brilliant place, you will definitely not get a prize."
The other two girls nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the ancient group dances of other classes are more beautiful, and they dance particularly well. Even if Ji Qingmeng asks He Xinghe to help accompany him, there is no chance of winning."
Xu Huanhuan was completely relieved, the joy in his eyes couldn't hide it.
Time slowly passed, and after a few more shows ended, the audience also reached the fatigue period of enjoying the show, and some students even slipped away quietly.
The host walked to the center of the stage and took the microphone and said: "The next show will be performed by Ji Qingmeng from Class B of the third year. She will bring you an ancient solo dance."
Hearing Ji Qingmeng’s name, the originally drowsy student suddenly became awake.
Ji Qingmeng→_→School tyrant, she actually wants to dance the ancient style dance with high difficulty coefficient, or the solo dance that is not dominant.
Sparse applause rang out from below the stage. Compared with the previous time when Xu Huanhuan was on the stage, the applause resembled a little rain.
After the host retreated behind the scenes, the curtain gradually opened, and the audience stared at the stage intently.
A tall woman in ancient costume came out on the stage. She seemed to be holding a long scroll in her hand. Since she was facing the front direction of the stage, everyone could only see her perfect and delicate profile.
However, the side face alone is amazing. Under the slightly dim light, everyone seems to see the stunning beauty who has traveled from ancient times.
An ancient table appeared on the other side of the stage, and a cold young man dressed in snow-colored white clothes was sitting with his hands on a guqin.
(End of this chapter)