Female President's Top Master

The curtain of the stage opened little by little. The noisy auditorium gradually quieted down. Suddenly, a burst of rapid and passionate piano sound sounded, like mountains and rivers, and the spring tide surged“ Is such a fast-paced music a modern dance? " Just when everyone had just raised such an idea, the piano music suddenly turned and became soft and light. This change from extreme movement to extreme stillness was natural without any stagnation and reluctance. It was perfect. The teachers in the front row were sleepy, but when they heard the piano sound, their eyes lit up and sat up subconsciously.

Just then, the lights on the stage came on.

Five girls appeared in public view. Their eyes are blurred, their heads stare at the sky, their left hand is like holding something up in front of their body, their right hand is slightly hung, their five fingers stretch out and fall on the side of their body, their slender waist and small twisting and freezing. A very simple opening action can be matched with the retro dress, but it creates a quite gorgeous visual effect.

This time, the sleepy students were refreshed and subconsciously sat up straight.

After being used to all kinds of singing and dancing, the opening of Xu Zhiqing and others really has a bright capital.

When the piano music was played again, the tone became more and more light. Ling Xiaomei and the three girls took the lead. They rotated around in accordance with the beat, and the light gauze danced around, which really intoxicated the eyes. After the four people took seven dance steps, Xu Zhiqing also moved. With a shake of her white wrists, two white velvet fans spread out in her hands and trembled gently from top to bottom. She drew a Miaoman radian in the air and finally covered it in front of her cheeks. At the same time, her soft waist turned to the left as graceful as possible, and her body swayed gently, like a willow in the wind.

One word, Mei! But Mei's lightness, Mei's dust, and Mei's intoxication.

It has to be said that Xu Zhiqing is really gifted in dancing. She sometimes whirls like snow; Sometimes it's flexible and smooth, like a swimming dragon; Sometimes the body is as delicate and weak as a weak willow, and sometimes it seems that the white clouds of Xianshan are about to rise

At this moment, Xu Zhiqing has become the most dazzling star on the stage. Everyone's eyes are focused on her.

Li Yang is no exception!

In fact, at first, he didn't want to see it. Yes, Zhiqing sister's dancing is really a super charming catch-up... However, as a musician with noble moral sentiment, pure, good and superior conduct, Li always believes that only concentration can play perfect music. Therefore, he just swallowed his saliva and occasionally glanced at so many people. But who knows, aiming, let Xu Zhiqing feel it? Then, the chick flashed her big eyes impolitely and began to turn on the electricity to herself?

That look! Sometimes there are all kinds of amorous feelings, sometimes shy and timid, sometimes teasing and hinting, sometimes... Anyway, it's very attractive, very attractive.

Li Yang felt that under such circumstances, if he dodged, wouldn't he be too shameless?

So he stared round and looked back without hesitation.

Yes, Ling Xiaomei found out. Her pretty face was slightly heavy. Taking the opportunity of whirlwind dance, she blocked between the two and fiercely drew a scissors hand to Li Yangbi. Li Yang shivered, subconsciously clamped his legs and wanted to play the piano well. Xu Zhiqing's eyes were thrown over again

In the suffering of both ice and fire, Li, who was on pins and needles, finally dropped the last note.

The dance ends.

The five girls gasped slightly and put on a beautiful ending posture.

The auditorium was quiet, and the quiet needles could be heard. Until more than ten seconds later, I don't know who shouted "OK", which was like exploding the pot. A wave of applause almost lifted the roof.

"Good, good, good, Yanbei has not had such a wonderful program for a long time."

"There is culture and connotation. Tomorrow's orientation party is bound to shine."

"I suggest you adjust the program order and make this dance music the finale..."

Several teachers stood up at the same time and did not hesitate to praise during the discussion.

Xu Zhiqing's excited cheeks are crimson. Although the orientation party has not yet started, the on-the-spot feedback from the rehearsal can explain many problems. He clenched his hands excitedly and looked at Li Yang with gratitude, joy and a trace of shyness. Indeed, if Li Yang hadn't adapted Zhi Qing, if he hadn't spent money on making costumes for the performance, he would have danced perfectly, and would never have the same effect as now

Of course, some people are happy and others are sad.

In a corner under the stage, Zhang Jing's face was so cold that she could almost scrape off half a kilo of frost.

"Sister jing'er, look at this situation. I'm afraid we don't have much hope of winning."

"Indeed, of the eight dances rehearsed, seven are modern dances, and the other party has an advantage in new ideas."

"Also, the teachers seem to recognize this program very much. If you score tomorrow, it's hard to guarantee that you won't..."

"Enough!" Zhang Jing snorted coldly, interrupting several girls and said, "there's no comparison. How do you know you've lost? Don't grow others' ambition and destroy your prestige." Having said that, after watching the performance, Zhang Jing had no confidence in her heart. She got up and walked out of the auditorium alone. When she got back to the car, she spit out the turbidity heavily. She sneered to herself: "Xu Zhiqing, oh, how can she dance well? It's not so simple to win me..."

The success of the rehearsal was naturally a small celebration. After changing their clothes, Li Yang and the five girls found a small restaurant and had a good meal. When they were sent back to the dormitory, it was evening. Maybe it was cloudy and rainy. It was very early in the dark. Li Yang walked into a tree lined path. At this time, the street lights on the campus had not been lit. The light around was dim. He could hardly see the road with bad eyes.

Jingling! The text message rang.

Li Yang stopped and touched his mobile phone. As expected, the message was sent by Ling Xiaomei. Pulling the corners of his mouth, he was preparing to reply to the letter. A cold Qi burst out of the void and hit his heart back. As soon as Li Yang's pupil shrinks, his hair explodes and stands up in an instant.

killer! Absolute master!

It's amazing that you can hide your perception and explode at such a close distance.

Dare not hesitate, Li Yang suddenly took a half step forward, collapsed his waist and suddenly turned back to punch.

Boom! Two fists, black and white, collided in the air, and the terrible Qi swept out all around. The shadows of the trees shook and the fallen leaves fell one after another. Li yangjue passed on a very strange strength. He frowned and withdrew three steps backward. The floor tiles were not broken, but the leather shoes under his feet turned into fly ash silently.

"Eh?"

The Raider turned skillfully in the air. When he landed, he shook his wrist and flashed a surprised look in his eyes.

This is a man in black. He wears a black suit and black gloves. His head is covered with a black cloth towel. No inch of skin is exposed all over his body. Even his eyes are wearing light purple beautiful pupils. Obviously, this is a very careful character. Dressed in this way, he covers up all the body characteristics all over his body. In the future, he will meet face to face, and it is impossible for others to recognize his identity through clues.

"Eh, your sister!"

Li Yang shook off his two shoes and shouted angrily, "brother Lian dares to fight. Is he impatient?"

The man in black stretched out his thumb and nodded down.

"Yo, are you provoking?"

Li Yang's eyebrows were raised and his muscles tensed. He was about to stride forward, but the man in black suddenly raised his hand and threw a small brown ball. Bang, the ball hit the ground and burst into thick smoke.

"I'll go. This is the rhythm of running."

The well-informed Li rushed forward a few steps, and then hurried back with a crazy face.

Stink! The smoke stinks. Like the fermented stool in the pit in summer, Li yangcu was smoked and almost spit out all the food he had just eaten, "it's so fucking insidious!" Cover your nose and withdraw for more than ten meters. When the smoke and dust dissipate, the man in black has disappeared as expected. Li Yang looked angry and couldn't help scolding his mother twice, but there was no way. When people left, they couldn't catch up. He could only walk out of the shade with depression, and God seemed to be against him. At this time, there was a roar of thunder, and the sky suddenly rained heavily.