Fake daughters are wealthy

Qiao Nian is such a person.

She retreated to the back and gave Song Tian the stage, and then Song Tian's solo dance made Nirvana's music, complementing each other, and the stage showed the effect of 1+1>2...

That's winning.

*

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Zhou Yang was full of praise for Jiang Xianrou's performance just now, but now he was stunned and couldn't control his voice: "I'm sorry, the girl in the Chinese medicine department didn't wear a dance skirt, why do I think the one she danced is called Phoenix?" Nirvana?"

Compared with Song Tian's folk dance.

Jiang Xianrou and the others' performance just now looked more like a mob.

"Heh." Wen Ziyu put his arms around his chest, and sneered when he heard the words, suppressing the same astonishment in his heart like Zhou Yang, but he said that he knew it a long time ago: "I told you a long time ago that Nirvana is a kind of artistic conception. It's not the form. Jiang Xianrou's performance just now paid too much attention to form, and instead made it nondescript..."

Zhou Yang turned his head to look at him, the admiration in his eyes couldn't be hidden: "I'm going, it's because Young Master Wen knows better, I thought Qiao Nian and the others were doomed!"

He never thought that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine could win.

As soon as he heard that the program of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Department of Clinical Medicine collided.

The first reaction was that the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was going to be hanged up and beaten by the Department of Clinical Medicine.

Now it seems... See you, Young Master Wen!

This year's Tsinghua University's first place is not for nothing!

How awesome!

Fairy school girl.

"Of course." Wen Ziyu smiled guilty, but he was in a good mood, and kept looking at the stage, reluctant to turn his eyes away.

It is said that Song Tian is the center of the stage.

Qiao Nian only occupied one corner.

But he was the one who could only see the corner.

It seems that with that person, what he used to call romance is all farting, this is love, at least his heart is beating at the moment, that kind of excited feeling seems to be that he is shining on stage, a sense of pride arises spontaneously!

"Remember in the future, so what about the deity, it doesn't depend on strength."

Wen Ziyu raised his chin slightly, proudly: "A self like Jiang Xianrou who pulls his hips is not as good as a passer-by!"

chasing light?

cut!

Zhou Yang nodded approvingly and said something.

Fu Ge was beside him but his face was gloomy, it was so cold that water dripped out, he looked at the girls on the stage in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Qiao Nian hit Jiang Xianrou?

*

A school celebration program takes about 5-6 minutes.

It took Jiang Xianrou and the others 6 minutes.

Qiao Nian adapted the song, and it took 5 minutes in the end.

The dance is over.

Song Tian spun and squatted on the ground, finished her last dance move, panting heavily.

But she danced very well.

Qiao Nian's music seemed to inject invisible power into her, making her unconsciously forget about the audience and immerse herself in her dance.

Spin.

jump.

Dropped sleeves at lower waist.

That state of ecstasy is so comfortable.

It wasn't until the thunderous applause from the audience that Song Tian pulled away from the artistic conception of the phoenix on fire, and looked at the audience with a pair of eyes still confused.

Until Qiao Nian pulled her up, led her to bow to the audience, and then supported her arm to step off the stage... Song Tian finally came back to her senses. Hearing the applause that hadn't stopped at the front desk, she couldn't hide her excitement and asked: "Joe Read, do you think we can take the first place?"

Before she danced, she thought it would be fine if she didn't lose face.

Now she thinks they can win the first place!

Backstage, everyone from the Chinese Medicine Department was there.

Zhou Moyan passed water to the two of them in silence.