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    Those who were amazed by this move were not only the passers-by watching the excitement, but also Mrs. Zhou, who had always been confident. However, she was not surprised, but frightened.

    Wen Qian's injury was a gossip she heard, but from the observations of the past few days, she did not show her face in the band, so she expected to go to recover from her injuries, so she would release those provocative words earlier.

    But judging from the current movement, it was done in one go, flowing smoothly, and it didn't look like there was any injury at all. I immediately felt that this trip was a loss.

    Wen Qian was kneeling on one knee, with her hands folded on her waist, she raised her eyelids, her expression seemed to be full of disdain.

    Lady Zhou stared at her for a while, and she felt that this girl was so well-rounded, she was just imposing, which was even better than that of Bai Shao Sanniang back then.

    A group of younger brothers and younger sisters around are rejoicing.

    "As expected of a senior sister, she choreographed a dance so quickly."

    "You should kill their prestige!"

    However, at this time, Miss Wen, who was standing on the drum "with full confidence", had a pot of freshly cooked Laba porridge in her mind, which was clearer than paste.

    In fact, until now, she has not figured out how to dance this dance. She took part in the competition because of the aggressive method, impulsive, irrational, and based on the principle that losing people can't lose face, she bet all the reputation of the band without hesitation.  up.

    It stands to reason that it is a heavy burden, but for some reason, even though she was unprepared, Wen Qian didn't panic at all.

    Mrs. Zhou stood ten steps away, her whole body was like a poisoned knife, staring at her sharply.

    For some reason, Wen Qian suddenly remembered what San Niang said when she saw her for the first time in the ruined temple on Huarong Road ten years ago.

    "Your figure, and your personality, were born to learn to dance."

    The moment the piccolo rang, although Wen Qian's mind was still blank, his wrist was turned up immediately, and the silver bell jingled and moved accordingly.

    These are two completely different styles from Hu Xuanwu. With the shengxiao pipe flute playing in unison, she drew a circle on the drum with her toes, stepping on the rhythm to match the music.

    Contrary to Orchid's lightness, every kick of that foot beat the drumbeat vividly, as if it was played from the body.

    And this dance, Yang Jin didn't think it was unfamiliar.

    He saw it on a tall tree on the outskirts of the city. He was surprised that he still remembered it after a month.

    "Brother." Seeing him stop, Shi Baichuan leaned over with his arms full, "What are you watching? When did you become interested in singing and dancing?"

    After saying that, he turned his head and saw Wen Qian, he was stunned for a moment, some rumors in Jin Yiwei immediately popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help muttering.

    "Why is she again"

    The drum beat became more and more urgent, and even the musicians on the side were a little confused.

    She began to spin along with the tune, but her feet were still beating the beat.

    The swaying robes obviously couldn't keep up with her movements, and the corners of the robe fluttered like white cranes flying in the wind.

    The girl's figure is as beautiful as a dream.

    With every gesture, no one can turn their eyes away.

    It is an emotion that comes from the blood.

    Even if there is no dew in her eyebrows, she is still romantic.

    Whenever this time, Wen Qian always seems to be a different person, completely different from usual completely different.

    Yang Jin's eyes were fixed on her, but there was no emotion in his eyes. It wasn't until Wen Qian's feet that kept beating the drum surface that he felt a little inconspicuously froze that he frowned and said to himself:

    "Her foot injury is still not healed"

    Shi Baichuan didn't hear clearly from the side, and asked suspiciously: "Brother, what did you just say?"

    Yang Jin shook his head calmly, and seemed to sigh inaudibly.

    "Nothing, let's go."

    The qin se trembled and stopped, and at the moment of the end of the song, Wen Qian soared into the air, and stood gracefully in front of the door of the music workshop.

    The people opposite seemed to be stunned, several musicians were still out of breath, Hu Ji was looking at her in disbelief, only Mrs. Zhou remained expressionless.

    Wen Qian didn't even turn her head, but said something arrogantly sideways.

    "It's not called dancing just by turning around a few times."

    "The skills of your workshop have yet to be honed."

    After saying that, he walked into the music hall.

    Hu Ji understood it, she scratched her ears in embarrassment, but she heard a rather loud sound coming from her side.After negotiation, they will be taken to visit Murong Hongwen at Qingliang Villa.  You also know that I didn't dance well last time"

    She turned her face away and ate two mouthfuls of soup, "So I couldn't win."

    Yang Jin rarely looked at her in silence, then seemed to remember something, fiddled with the wine glass without saying a word, and said for a long time: "And then?"

    "I think, in your name, my lord, take our people from Lelou to the past. Zhifu Luo must not dare to intervene easily because of your face."

    "This is the job of offending people." Yang Jin raised his eyelids and suddenly asked, "Why me?"

    Regarding this, Wen Qian seemed very helpless, "Originally, I used to ask Mr. Tang for this kind of thing. Wasn't he taken away by your Jin Yiwei? I can gain connections in Guangling, and I can even overwhelm the magistrate."  Yes, it¡¯s only you left now.¡±

    "So I caught Tang Shi, or did I spoil your good deed?"

    She was a little impatient when she suddenly answered a question that was not what she asked, and said perfunctorily: "Two different things, how can these be comparedMaster Yang, you have heard the reason, do you want to help?"

    Yang Jin thought for a while, glanced at Wen Qian, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Okay."

    The promise was so forthright, which was beyond her expectation. Wen Qian was stunned for a moment, her tone tinged with suspicion, "Really?"

    He raised his eyebrows: "Really."

    "Okay, if this happens, I, Wen Qian, owe you a favor." She vowed firmly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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