Chapter 27

"I didn't expect to see you for half a year. Rongrong and Qin Jian gave us another surprise."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the look of those people around him and knew that Qin Jian's appearance was very successful and had pressed down all the people before.

Even if the performance was not so good, the first impression had already given them the bottom.

"Qin Jian, no wonder you're proposing to take the red carpet. It's to grab this first impression..."

Xueqinghe stood in front of Qin Jian's side, looking straight at them, but his lips moved slightly: "you really think differently."

"Hum! Despicable!"

Xueke doesn't speak so well.

After all, when she is young and vigorous, xueqinghe can take it lightly, but Xueke can't. She is eyeing covetously and wants to win Ning Rongrong!

"Xiao Ke, put away your expression, smile and don't break your skill..."

Xueqinghe hurriedly reminded: "if you break the skill now, our first impression is not to say that we have won Qin Jian, but completely hopeless."

Xueke quickly put away her expression, but she still couldn't help wriggling her lips: "hum, you'll be silly when you perform. Don't try to win us!"

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong did not squint and ignored them.

Because they have made an appointment in advance, they can't break the skill at this time. What's more, they are the winners for the time being. Why bother with the losers

"Ding Ding Dong..."

At this time, when all the performers had stood, suddenly elegant light music sounded slowly.

With this music, pairs of students on the stage slowly danced a new court ballroom dance.

A dance we've never seen brightens everyone's eyes.

Although xueqinghe and Xueke are team leaders, most people still focus on them because of the amazing appearance of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong.

Then they slowly found that although the dances of xueqinghe and Xueke seemed very harmonious at first glance, after careful reading, they would find that Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were more fluent and beautiful.

"I haven't seen you for half a year. I can't recognize Rongrong..."

Ning Fengzhi looked at his baby daughter dancing like an elf on the stage, and his eyes were in a trance.

"Yes, who would have thought that they could learn court dance so well..."

Sword Douluo also sighed, but there were some regrets: "if this is the graduation examination, they must have won. Unfortunately, they have to perform separately later. They must have suffered a loss without the support of the royal family."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, waved his hand and said, "forget it, this kind of performance is the strength of the royal family. It doesn't matter if they lose. I think they don't have to hold on to the children's gambling appointment."

Sword Douluo also nodded.

At this time, the court dance on the stage has gradually ended, and the students exit in pairs. Tang Yuehua came up at this time.

"This is a new Palace dance. It has been modified with reference to the social dance brought by student Qin Jian. Here I thank him."

Her elegant and noble words aroused the whispers of many nobles.

"Who is Qin Jian?"

"I heard it seems to be a student? I just don't know who it is..."

“……”

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo also looked at each other.

"Qin Jian can also dance in court?" Ning Fengzhi said.

Sword Douluo said uncertainly, "maybe I have learned some..."

Did he study court dance because his 100000 year career was too boring?

Sword Douluo thought in a mess

"Next is the graduation performance of each group of students. Although the ranking is me, if the elders of each student have any objection at last, they can also put forward it, and I will deal with it as appropriate."

Tang Yuehua could not have any tension in the face of a group of royal nobles. Her innate aristocratic temperament easily became the focus.

As she stepped off the stage, many eyes fell on her

Then came the performance of the first group of students, who sang chorus songs.

Although it seems that the difficulty is not high, the various singing skills shown in the process, even if the audience do not understand, can also be aware of their good attainments.

Coupled with the overall behavior and temperament, it is very different from half a year ago.

As the performance of groups of students continued, everyone slowly immersed in it.

Whether it's musical instrument playing, double dancing, or duet singing, people are intoxicated. They can't help feeling that Tang Yuehua's teaching skills are excellent.

In the past, there were fewer and fewer groups left until there were only two groups left.

At this time, the lights suddenly all dim.

"Buzz!"

Only in the center of the stage, a white light shot down from above.

But there was no one, until a girl's voice sounded suddenly.

"In fact, how can you know... My wish for thousands of years is just to be such a fool, and then a fool will treat me well..."

Then another young man sighed.

"Who is willing to live a lonely life, who is willing to live alone, if it is not difficult to control the deep feeling, how can it be tender... As cold as frost..."

The voice gradually fell, but easily brought everyone into the sentimental emotion.

At this time, a huge snow-white cradle fell from the sky, and the boy and the girl sat back to back.

One holds a zither and the other holds an ancient Cuan.

"It's Jianer and Rongrong!" sword Douluo's eyes lit up.

But Ning Fengzhi just whispered, "their opening is a little interesting. Let's have a good look."

Not only they, but almost everyone in the audience was quiet.

Because the opening of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong attracted everyone's attention.

Tang Yuehua quietly walked near the stage. She had never seen the full version, so she was curious about what kind of performance Qin Jian designed.

"Woo..."

First, the ancient sound will bring the whole audience into the ancient meaning.

"Ding Ding Dong..."

Then the quiet and melodious accompaniment of the guzheng sounded, playing a touching Prelude

At this time, everyone held their breath.

An opening I haven't seen, an instrument I haven't seen, a tune I haven't heard

They look forward to it.

The snow-white cradle turned slowly, leaving Ning Rongrong alone in everyone's sight.

The sound of zither continued, but Gu Long gradually stopped, and the boy's song sounded slowly.

"The moon is full of flowers, and someone is lovesick..."

"Again, young Qingyun Zhi..."

"See you on Xiaozhu peak, don't go down Huqi mountain..."

"It's hard to hate the world. The moon in the sky is often missing..."

The boy's singing gradually died out, but he spoke of a sad, angry and painful Narrator: "you want me to die, a word is enough!"

"Can I be with you when I am a man? Please let me be a man!"

The sound is like a knife, but it is in everyone's heart.

The snow-white cradle rotates slowly. The young man faces everyone and blows the ancient ridge.

Girl singing