The villain BOSS of the fast travel live broadcast is the empress

Chapter 1086 Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! twenty three
"As expected of a campus goddess, everyone enjoyed Xu Huanhuan's performance just now." The host came on stage and said humorously: "I thought some fairy had descended..."

"Good dance—" the students said loudly.

There was deafening applause again in the auditorium, and many students chatted with each other.

"It's really a fairy, it's the first time I've seen such a wonderful performance..."

"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 had led several girls out of the arena, the auditorium was still buzzing, especially Xu Huanhuan's support team fans, who kept shouting.

Xu Huanhuan in the background heard it, and a smile appeared on his face, with a bit of pride and confidence.

Judging from the reactions of the students and the judges, she decided that this time the cultural performance will be the first place.

"Huanhuan." Tang Miyan hugged Xu Huanhuan's shoulders happily, and said with a smile, "You danced really well just now, and our backup dancers didn't make any mistakes. They performed better than they did during practice. The first must be ours. "

"Listen, the students outside are still calling Huanhuan's name." Zhang Jieru also had a smile on her face.

Zhang Jingyi put her hands on her chest and said, "It seems that everyone is fascinated by Huanhuan. I didn't hear so many cheers in the previous program."

Xu Huan laughed happily and said, "There will be a show later."

What she meant was that if a better show appeared later, they still didn't know if they could win the first place.

Tang Miyan glanced at the other students who were waiting to play, and said in a low voice, "Tch, there are only a few programs in the future, there is no comparison at all."

Zhang Jieru also said: "Yes, someone has seen Ji Qingmeng's dance. It is an ordinary ancient dance. Other classes have also performed it. If there is nothing outstanding, it will definitely not win the award."

The other two girls nodded in agreement: "Indeed, the ancient group dances of other classes are more beautiful, and they dance very well. Even if Ji Qingmeng asks He Xinghe to help with the accompaniment, there is no chance of winning."

Xu Huanhuan was completely relieved, and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

Time passed slowly, and after several performances ended, the audience also reached the fatigue period of enjoying the programs, and some students even slipped away quietly.

The host walked to the center of the stage, took the microphone and said, "The next show will be performed by Ji Qingmeng from Class B of the third year of high school. She will bring you an ancient solo dance."

Hearing Ji Qingmeng's name, the drowsy student suddenly woke up.

Ji Qingmeng→_→School bully, she actually wants to dance the ancient style dance with a high degree of difficulty, or the solo dance that is not dominant.

There was sparse applause from below the stage. Compared with when Xu Huanhuan came on stage before, this kind of applause was like a small raindrop.

After the host retreated behind the scenes, the curtain gradually opened, and the audience stared intently at the stage.

A tall woman in ancient costume stepped out from the stage. She seemed to be holding a long scroll in her hand. Since she was facing the front of the stage, everyone could only see her perfect and exquisite profile.

However, just looking at the side face is amazing. Under the slightly dim light, everyone seems to see the stunning beauty from ancient times.

On the other side of the stage, an ancient table appeared. A cold young man in snow-colored white clothes was sitting upright, with his hands on a guqin.

(End of this chapter)