Chapter 49
Soon, the powder room became a peacock breeding base.

Little girls, with long hair coiled on the top of their heads, form a dumpling, and then peacock feathers are interspersed in it, and with heavy eye makeup, they soon have a Dai flavor.

Youthful and beautiful, all of them look like different people.

Even the hired makeup artist exclaimed: "My God!"

"Student, have you ever put on makeup before?"

Min Xianning looked at the strange face in the mirror, and reached out to touch it.

The flirtatious woman in the mirror actually followed her example—raised her hands coldly, raised her eyebrows arrogantly, and her every frown and smile were all seductive.

Min Xianning also found it incredible.

"I...is wearing heavy makeup for the first time, is it like this when I wear heavy makeup?" she asked.

The make-up artist sighed: "It depends on the person. I have been in the industry for so many years, and you are the one I have seen. After makeup, you have changed the most."

The original ordinary face, after heavy makeup, suddenly came alive.

The original small nose, small mouth, not showing mountains or dewy water, suddenly became exquisite and just right, especially those unremarkable eyes, set off by blue-brown eye shadow, with raised eye ends intertwined with beautiful eyebrows, full of charming style.

Soon the students around came together——

"I'll go, is that you Min Xianning?!"

"Hey, 110? Some of us have been swapped!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, and even Min Xianning grinned.

But it was obviously a smirk, but Min Xianning twitched his eyebrows, his soul was taken away.

As the ancients said, beauty is a disaster, and that is probably the case.

Everyone looked at Min Xianning, and the room fell silent.

At this time, the dance teacher came to check on people, saw Min Xianning wearing makeup, and stepped forward hesitantly, "Min...Min...Xiaolin?"

The promised voice came from behind.

"Teacher, are you calling me?"

Min Xiaolin, who also put on makeup, came over and stood side by side with Min Xianning. The two sisters staring at each other were taken aback.

……

The next program is peacock dance.

The 16 girls were divided into two teams and waited nervously on both sides of the stage.

On the stage, the lights were brilliant, and there were more than [-] faces, full of youthful brilliance.

A piece of piano was played as the lead, followed by "Yellow River Cantata" resounding loudly, the shocking sound of music, really like the Yellow River, torrentially coming, directly drilling into people's heads.

Feng Shuang was wearing a performance costume and came from the backstage. Perhaps the music was too loud, or what she wanted was too amazing, and her palms were sweating.

With wet hands, he grabbed a classmate and asked, "Where is Min Xianning?"

"Ah?" The classmate closed his ears with his hands and asked again.

"Oh, isn't that her!"

With a graceful figure and exquisite makeup, that is a proud peacock...

Feng Shuang walked over, approached her and said, "He Jin is outside, he said he has urgent business with you..."

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While the wind was roaring, the horses were braying, and the Yellow River was roaring, Xiao Qiuqiu used her voice as a cover, and finally slipped from her seat to the boundary of Class [-], Senior Three.

Moreover, she insisted on sitting between He Jin and Fan Xinhai.

Her reason was: "Xianning will appear on stage later. I am the leader of Min Xianning's support team. Of course I have to sit in the middle."

Min Xianning cheering group—do you dare to have a foreign name?

Fan Xinhai was a little disgusted: "Then what are we two?"

"Left and right guardians?"

Xiao Qiuqiu chuckled: It's an honor to let He Jin be her protector.

"Hey, by the way, why didn't I see He Jin go up to sing in the chorus?"

He Jin lazily leaned back on his seat, it was my uncle.

Fan Xinhai laughed at his girlfriend: "You must be out of your mind, and Min Xianning is not sitting in the audience, so who should we sing on stage for?"

"Makes sense, makes sense."

Xiao Qiuqiu nodded and shook her head, and looked at He Jin with a smile.

The uncle still didn't refute, just lowered his head and played with his phone.

"Hurry up, it's started, peacock dance, look!"

Xiao Qiuqiu patted the armrest left and right, and Fan Xinhai immediately recovered.

He Jin raised his head.

The announcer just stepped off the stage, the lights dimmed, and the curtain drew back.

After listening to "The South of Colorful Clouds" for the Nth time, shouldn't my ears be callused?

Shouldn't the back and forth movements of the girl's dancing posture also cause visual fatigue?

But at the beginning, He Jin was as silent as the sea, and fell into singing and dancing unconsciously.

"Huh? Why didn't I find Xianning!" Xiao Qiuqiu wondered.

Even Fan Helsing said: "Yeah, didn't you mean jumping in the last row? I already saw Feng Shuang. Could it be that Feng Shuang pushed Min Xianning down?"

Xiao Qiuqiu yelled: "It can't be so unlucky! Ah! My Xianning, my poor—"

"She's not dead yet."

He Jin said coldly: "The one in the middle is her."

"what?"

"That's Min Xianning?!"

The quack-noise duo, even their expressions of astonishment were synchronized.

how come? !

Min Xianning even took the lead dance!

Under the spotlight, a yellow tight top and a green skirt wrapping around the hips, with a section of white belly exposed in the middle, swaying gently with the soft body.

As soon as the music turned, the two thin and white arms sometimes turned into wings in the air, and sometimes turned into crown feathers, dancing and shaking.

The dance is beautiful, He Jin has seen it countless times, but this time, it is unique.

Is it because of the makeup?
He Jin's gaze followed closely, and after distinguishing, after confirming that it was Min Xianning, a huge wave suddenly set off in his heart.

It turns out that Min Xianning's appearance is not ordinary, but that the way to reveal her beauty is wrong!
……

After a dance, there was thunderous applause.

The actors bowed and exited.

He Jin turned to look at Fan Xinhai and Xiao Qiuqiu.

The two sat with straight eyes, as if their souls had been ingested, and they would only clap mechanically with everyone.

After recovering for a long time, Xiao Qiuqiu was already incoherent.

"Fuck, is Min Xianning reborn?!"

……

Accompanied by the warm applause from the audience, the members of Peacock Dance walked down from the stage, each with a bad expression.

Outsiders can't tell, but they themselves know that what they perform on stage is completely different from what they practice off stage.

Not to mention that the acting was screwed up, it was about the same.

The 16 girls returned to the dressing room one after another.

In the narrow room, Min Xiaolin, who was crying with eyeliner, was sitting on the side, wearing a school uniform, very sluggish.

The dance teacher, as well as the director of the teaching department who did the judging last time, were both there, with serious expressions.

"Before the performance, who put Min Xiaolin in the utility room?! Stand up!"

The director of the teaching office asked sharply.

Girls, you look at me, I look at you, but no one moves.

The dance teacher was disappointed, shook his head and said: "Although you are from different classes, after all, you have been practicing dance together for so long. The teacher never expected that such a thing would happen."

"You actually set up a frame! Why do you have the guts to do it but not the guts to admit—"

"It's Min Xianning!" Feng Shuang suddenly said.

The vicious eyes fixed on Min Xianning.

She said: "If Min Xiaolin can't play, Min Xianning can be the lead dancer, isn't that obvious? The only person who benefits is Min Xianning, she must have done it!"

(End of this chapter)

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