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Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard

By Pu Ti Ku Xin

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After the props were all on, everyone sighed at the big battle. Compared with Zhao Zairui’s previous movements, she pressed her on the props.

Du Xiaoli came up from the left side and stood on the side of the stage and looked at it. In the middle of the stage, a three-meter square transparent white cloth was placed. The two sides of the white cloth were fixed like the axes. On the canvas's left foot was placed a delicate low table with a different size brush and a color wheel. In addition, there are several ink pots and four side drums around the canvas, and there are several small drums.

Fu Yalan came up from the other side, did a good job in the position of the musician, and placed the piano.

Du Xiaoli took off his shoes and went to the middle of the canvas. He bowed to Han Mingze and others, then turned and nodded to Fu Yalan, and Fu Yalan began to play.

She wore a red-hot dance dress this time. The complex pattern was embroidered on the skirt. The top is tight and the hem is very big. When turned, it will turn. The dance skirt has no sleeves, and the matching sleeves are on the arm and are similar to the sleeves.

When the piano sounded, Du Xiaoli began to jump on the canvas with the music. It was very soft at first, and the movement of Du Xiaoli was softer.

At the end of the period, Du Xiaoli has not started painting. Many people have begun to wonder if she is going to paint, and some even start to laugh at it.

"Is it to see the Zhao County Lord jump out and look good, so I want to imitate?"

"It’s really funny not to draw while dancing, but to learn to get so many things up!"

"Yes, don't look at how many pounds you have, you really want to learn this!"

"Counter, this dance is still only you can jump, others can't!"

Zhao Zirui saw the dance of Du Xiaoli and did not think like other people. Du Xiaoli's dance is not as professional as it was practiced from a young age, but it is very natural to dance. It makes people look very comfortable. The sleeves are so intoxicating that they seem to be integrated into another realm.

A person who can jump out of such a dance, she believes that she will not be sensational, since she took these up, it is certainly useful.

Sure enough, when the song entered the second paragraph, Du Xiaoli leaned over and lifted his foot, and put his foot into the ink basin, then turned over, turned his face up, and put another foot into the ink basin next to him. I was stained with ink and jumped on the canvas again. The sleeves are flying, and the footsteps seem to be casual, but they leave stains on the white cloth.

"Hey, this is also a dance while dancing? Laughing dead!"

"That is, what can you draw in this way? The ink on the white cloth?"

"No matter what her paintings will look like, at least her dance is still very attractive, no worse than me and my cousin!" Bei Yuyu sat next to Beiyi Yicheng, and his eyes looked at Du Xiaoli.

"Well, I didn't expect her dance to be so good."

In the third paragraph, the music became more and more urgent, and the dance steps of Du Xiaoli also became faster. It seemed that people saw the iron horse cavalry on the battlefield, and the hearts of the audience followed.

"boom--"Du Xiaoli suddenly jumped and jumped onto a big drum. The face sounded a low voice, just inserted into the piano sound, and also knocked into the audience's heart.

She danced on the drum, and she jumped on the snare. If she jumped into the autumn wind, Du Xiaoli jumped on the drum with the same flame. The sleeves were blurred, and the long hair of the ink swayed in the wind with her dancing. The drums are suddenly and compact, and the piano sound becomes a supporting role at this time, and it is added as a consonant from time to time.

"Boom--"

The two sleeves fell into the ink basin and made a slight noise. Everyone thought that she had made a mistake, but she saw her body jump back to the canvas, and the sleeves passed over the canvas, leaving traces.

Unlike Zhao Zirui, who needed to stop to paint, Du Xiaoli’s paintings were basically completed while she was dancing. The dance and painting were better integrated, and encouraged, no matter what the final result of her painting, She can now say that she is comparable to Zhao Zirui!

"It's really beautiful!" Ji Liuxia and Meng Jiangzhuo and Han Mingxiang looked at the side of the stand, and Ji Liuxia said with a grin.

"There are always things we haven't discovered in Xiaoli. There are always more surprises around her!" Meng Jiangzhuo exclaimed.

"that's nice!"

The song is nearing the end, Du Xiaoli rolled up a full of water sleeves, and pulled the ink back in the ink pot. In addition, the sleeves rolled up the drawing axis in front of the canvas, and the canvas was lifted up. She quickly retracted her sleeves, jumped up, followed the canvas, and wrote a few words on the canvas quickly. When she finished writing, the canvas completely left the ground, and the upper axis of the painting took the entire canvas. Flying to the back of the curtain, the drawing shaft buckled on the buckle behind the curtain, the whole painting was presented in front of everyone, and it was a magnificent mountain river ink painting. The magnificent momentum instantly compared Zhao Zirui’s ink bamboo and chrysanthemum. Go on.

"boom--"

The flaming figure turned back, and when the canvas was settled, the person fell to the rear drum, ending this wonderful dance like Nirvana Phoenix.

"Beauty Jiangshan! Good, good!" Han Mingze saw the words on the painting, clap his hands, and excitedly stood up from the seat.

The officials present were also excited. This dance is not to mention that Du Xiaoli won, which means that Fengming won, so you don’t have to open a trading city in Fengming!

"Du Fuxiang, Miss Du is really the first talented woman in Fengming," said the minister sitting next to Du Yunhan.

"Wang Daren has won the prize." Du Yunhan said modestly, but his face was full of pride.

Meng Laotai Fu

I knew that Du Xiaoli was going to perform today, but also to watch the game. He looked at Du Xiaoli from the drum and nodded with approval. He said, "She is a man with a heart!"

Only those people with such a heart can jump out of such a dance and draw such a picture.

Fu Ge also nodded and said: "There is a woman who is cherished by the world, and it is also the blessing of my Fengming country!""How, when you didn't want to accept her to go to college, if there wasn't her, we could lose this game!" Meng Laotai said.

Fu Ge’s old face did not change color and said: “Is it the same as now? But like her, it can be closed.”

Zhao Wei looked at Du Xiaoli and his eyes flickered. For the first time, he showed interest in women. "It's really a magical woman. No wonder he will be tempted for you."

The monsoon has been shocked and can't speak. For a long time, he said: "Is this really the little doll we met in the small mountain village?"

When Han Mingyu listened to the monsoon, he gave him a faint look. He didn't speak, but his heart was the same. Although she was not the same as the average woman at that time, she grew up to become such a woman in just a few years. It is true that she can use legend to describe her!

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