"Hahaha!"

When someone heard the excitement, he couldn't help booing: "Mr. Lin, how about letting your students compete with Teacher Bi's students?"

How could Lin Ye show weakness, he raised his neck and asked, "How does this compare?"

After all, the two are not colleagues, one for literature and one for dance.

Dance can be shown in public, so let Jian Luo write a book on the spot?write an article?write a poem?

"They're all young beauties, why don't we let them show off their talents. Any aspect is fine. We don't do professional judging, just for fun, how about it?"

When Bi Fenhua heard about the stage, he turned his head to look at Lin Ye with interest, then at Xu Jingye and Jian Luo.

Then he glanced at Yu Xinmeng confidently, "Apprentice, how is it?"

Yu Xinmeng smiled gracefully at her, "Teacher, I haven't practiced for a few years, so I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the stage."

That being said, he doesn't look scared at all.

Lin Ye also looked at Jian Luo. To be honest, although it was not a formal occasion, he was really competing in his heart, and wanted everyone to be sure that his students were the best.But she was faintly worried about Jian Luo, after all, the expression form of literature is words, and this performance of talent in public must have a higher rate of moving people.

Jian Luo smiled and said: "The ring is over as soon as we say it. If it's just for the fun of the teachers, Jian Luo is willing to make a fool of himself. As long as everyone is happy, it doesn't have to be so formal, it's just for fun."

Someone praised: "Miss Jian is well said, let's also look at these back waves, sooner or later we will be the ones who will be photographed on the beach."

Everyone laughed.

As if it had been prepared for a long time, the melodious music sounded soon, the lights in the hall dimmed, and a beam of light and shadow hit the stage.

A perfect figure with long hair fluttering, slender hands clasped above the head, and a plump and sexy buttocks turned away from the audience is displayed under the light and shadow.

Accompanied by the melodious music, the graceful snake-like waist twisted softly like a water snake swimming in the river, and the arms were as soft as boneless, sliding away with the soft waist like flowing water.

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

Yu Xinmeng twisted her body, her body was as light as a swallow, she was as agile as a magpie flying lightly, and her posture was exquisite; her whole body was as light as a cloud, like a light butterfly flying among flowers, and like a gurgling flowing water. Flowing clouds and flowing water, soft and gentle, like a fairy floating in the clouds and mist, swaying and swaying.

The audience was suddenly quiet as if still, only Yu Xinmeng was dancing on the stage alone.

The whole set of movements flowed like clouds and flowing water, until it was completed, Yu Xinmeng was delicate and breathless, she bowed gracefully to everyone, and walked off the stage gracefully.

The audience burst into thunderous applause again.

"Teacher Bi, your students brought us a feast! Dance feast!"

Everyone praised.

Standing at the back, Jian Luo saw Yu Xinmeng cast a glance at her, and smiled at her gently.Jian Luo was clapping vigorously, and when she saw her smiling at her, she also smiled back.

She dances really well!Jane Luo couldn't help applauding.

"Xinmeng, I haven't practiced for a few years, but I still have a solid foundation! It won't take many days, and I will definitely achieve great success."

Bi Fenhua was very happy, came up and patted the back of Yu Xinmeng's hand, and said very appreciatively.

"Teacher, I still need your guidance."

Thin beads of sweat dripped from the tip of Yu Xinmeng's small and beautiful nose, which shone like gold.Suddenly, her eyes lit up with a gleam of surprise.

Jian Luo followed her gaze and saw that in the back corner, a group of bodyguards in black surrounded a person, as if trying to block everyone's sight.

Everyone turned their backs to them, no one noticed that a group of people came at the end, but through a gap, Jian Luo saw a handsome and cold face as sharp as a knife and a pair of handsome red phoenix eyes with deep double eyelids, looking towards them.

"Miss Jane, what talent do you show?"

Jian Luo turned her head, "Play and sing the guzheng."

As Jian Luo said, the staff had already moved the guzheng to the stage.Jian Luo was dressed in the national costume and came to the stage gracefully.

For some reason, thinking of the pair of Danfeng eyes with deep double eyelids staring at the stage, Jian Luo suddenly became a little nervous.

She took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a sense of seriousness. This time, she must perform well.

In the circle of light, she slowly sat in front of the guzheng, flicking her fingers lightly, playing Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring".

"The wind lives in the dust, the fragrant flowers are gone, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, but things are not resting. I want to talk and cry first. I heard that Shuangxi Spring is good, and I plan to go on a light boat. I am afraid that the Shuangxi boat will not be able to carry it. A lot of worries."

She played and sang, her petite and elegant oval face was slightly sad, and her long eyelashes were like light and agile butterfly wings under the light and shadow, black and transparent.

When the slender fingers fall, the music is as beautiful as it comes from a fairyland, as clear and gentle as spring water, ethereal and graceful as a valley orchid, sad as weeping, sad as sad;

During the climax, Jian Luo suddenly stood up, dancing like a swallow, her graceful and graceful figure swirling and light like a lark skimming across the water, and like a swallow shining lightly on the water, she landed gently in front of her seat in a few seconds, waving her fingers lightly, playing the zither The melodious and melodious music echoed in my ears again.

When she lowered her eyes, from the corner of her eye, Jian Luo saw a pair of deep eyes always following her figure in the last seat.

Someone exclaimed: "Good! Good!"

There was another thunderous applause from the audience.

In a trance, a staff member came up to the stage, laid out a piece of rice paper, and stood there like a sculpture, and someone stood beside him with a pen, ink and inkstone.

The lights were bright, shining on the stage.Jane stood up, picked up the pen and ink with her slender hands, and swiped a brush on the rice paper, all in one go.

The whole audience held their breath, not a trace of breathing.

On a piece of snow-white rice paper, strange peaks suddenly piled up, and a majestic mountain stood on top of the rice paper, followed by a gurgling river flowing slowly as in a painting, and a bird stood on the branch of the river bank, flapping its wings. Flying, flowers and trees, pavilions and pavilions are alive in the light and shadow, like a dream, like a dream, like a dream.

Jian Luo changed his pen and dipped his brush in ink: the river is wide and the spring tide is white, the mountains are long and the mountains are green, and the other country is facing the pole, and the flowers are reflected in the pavilion. "

It is Wang Xizhi's running script, like a rabbit coming out of its hole, flowing clouds and flowing water, with strong brushstrokes, suitable for movement and stillness, Bai Jiaxing took the lead in shouting: "Good!"

"Wow hoo hoo!"

Jane ended the curtain call, and the audience burst into thunderous applause, which lasted for 10 minutes without stopping.

"Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin, you just picked up a giant treasure! You student, you are all-rounder! All-rounder!"

Compliments erupted in the audience, and Lin Ye showed joy and bowed to everyone again and again.

"Thank you, thank you! Congratulations!"

Xu Jingye stroked his beard and smiled happily.His Luo'er lived up to his expectations and was still so outstanding.

Bai Jiaxing approached Xu Jingye, and said coldly, "Old Xu, you are not authentic!"

Xu Jingye asked: "Where did you start talking about this?"

"You gave Mr. Lin such an excellent granddaughter as a student, but not me!"

Immediately afterwards, there were several voices, "Yes, Mr. Xu, you are not authentic!"

Lin Ye crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and smiled as he looked at the envious eyes of everyone.

Yu Xinmeng stood beside Bi Fanghua, a look of loneliness flashed across her delicate and elegant face.

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