Rebirth of Spoiled Crown Princess

Ann poured a piece of cloth into the frame used for paintings by Dongfang Ruo Xue, and then stood on the ground. Everyone looked at her doubtfully. Didn't she paint on the case? Is it standing and painting?

This is another layer of effort, but I don't know how her paintings work.

An Zhen looked at her and fiddled with disdain: "This person will be pretending to be a ghost. How can she end up in a while?"

The sound is not big, only Qin Xiang Ning can hear it.

However, the latter is not so optimistic.

She looked at the way she was calm, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Dare to paint in front of Dongfang Ruo Xue, but this courage can be won, I hope she has only courage.

Ann went to the side of the violinist and said a song softly. The violinists snorted and their faces were admired.

Ann first gave everyone a look, then the music started, she only turned up in the back, let everyone be surprised, watching her weak, but unexpectedly it shocked everyone. Then, Ann began to spin up and danced a flying posture. She knew that in front of the building, she was not light and elegant, she could compare with the beautiful, charming, and surprised everyone. At that time, Ann picked up the brush, and as the tone of the music increased, she wrote like a fly, occasionally turned around, long sleeves like water smashed over the canvas, leaving a strong stroke, everyone did not understand her painting at first. What is it, just leaving a little bit or a thick or light point or line on the cloth, even though this is so scared by her dance, she does not know when she secretly practiced this flying dance, it is I have been practicing for a long time, and I can't reach her figure, and she dares to move strokes. What else do I not know?

Her heart is not as disdainful and relaxed as she was just now. It is that she can't paint anything. Only this dance can pass, and every month has its own merits. Everyone will buy it.

Qin Xiangning is also a dark hate. If she knows that she will dance, why should she give her the opportunity to show her face?

In the eyes of everyone or amazed, Ann has already completed her own paintings, and her dance is still climbing a new peak, ghosts, like a fairy, 10,000 people worship, and like a fairy dust It’s all shocking to the world, and finally she’s a style, music, and painting.

Everyone looks at it again, but she draws a picture of Songhe Yannian. It is a sturdy and sturdy crane. It is even more rare that there are paintings and poems. The writing is not like a woman’s hand, as if a calligraphy person, write The: Seventy Yangchun is idle, how hard and sweet, but now I wish to dance, I believe in life for two hundred years!

Regardless of this dance, only this poem, this urgency is no match.

Oriental Jin looked at the beautiful woman on the stage. He couldn't believe his own eyes. He only knew her naughty, but she didn't know that she could be so generous. He only knew her care, but she didn't know, but it could be so atmospheric. It’s ridiculous, he only knows that she is a little girl, jumping and cheering around him, but she doesn’t know. One day, she stood in front of her, as if she was reborn and more beautiful.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be pulled by someone. He didn't know what it was. He only looked at the smile in her eyes. He wanted to hide her. This smile added a touch of goodwill to her peerless appearance. She did not It makes people feel that she can get close, and those who are eager to try will die!

Oriental Jin did not know who was born.

Even Yan Han sighed and sighed: "Wow, my cousin is so powerful, not inferior to the three, I am squatting, she can be considered a must, every day, God, what was she before? I don’t want to be in the first place, I don’t know if she will be like this. What happened in the end?”

His voice was not so big, just let the Oriental Jin hear it. He smiled and said: "This is a surprise. If you know her power, you are not only surprised."

"How? Prince knows that my cousin has other powerful things?" Even Yan Han caught the loophole in his words. The Oriental Koi gave him a look and did not speak.

Even the cold smacked the corner of his mouth and shouted at the stage.

The applause of the people has not stopped, and her love for her is completely higher than the three.

The old lady’s face was depressed for a moment. She had made her granddaughter shine, but she expected that she would win the top spot. Fortunately, she still liked this girl and looked at her eyebrows. People like it, so her face is also showing a happy color: "This can be said, it is difficult for you, you can have such an accomplishment at a young age, this poem is excellent, I like it, but let me live For two hundred years, that’s hard for me...”

Her words made everyone laugh.

Then she said again: "This painting is well received. If I can live for two hundred years, then I will ask you for your good words. At that time, I have to thank you! Come, I am really happy, take me. It’s really hard for you to appreciate the jade’s wishfulness."

Ann smiled and thanked.

An Zhenran almost red-faced below, she did not think that this peace can not be destroyed, this is good, this dance, I do not know how many people will come to the door to mention the pro!

She thought it right. There are a few people in the following guests who are looking at Ann’s eyes. The Kang Wang’s oriental night is not to be said. It’s love and hate, but he’s got a good reputation and his reputation is broken. Obviously he can’t In front of this proud woman became a husband and wife, she has always been not salty, not to mention the future, but she is really much more lovely than An Zhen, and it makes people feel itchy.

Not far from him, there was a Chinese man with a sinister face on his face. He looked at Ann’s eyes at the moment, clearly glaring at her, and the evil scorpion looked up and down. The waist is on his chest. He doesn't know what he is dreaming about. He just wants to export the water. He is Qin Xiangning's brother Qin Jianren.

There is also a son who is as wet as jade. Looking at Ann, the mouth is always hung with a smile. He is the son of the Shouwangfu who is rarely exposed in front of people!

An Dianyue was also shocked by the performance of Ang, but she still had more important things than watching her, that is, her heart was on her heart, but she found that Dongfang’s eyes were clear. Hot, the expression she understood too much, so her heart snorted, it turned out that this Oriental inflammation also thought about An.

Even more, I have never fallen into the eyes of others.

Thinking, I couldn’t help but sorrow, but then I was so uncomfortable that I was burned by the bonfire. No wonder that Ann said that it was interesting to Oriental inflammation.