Chapter 56 The end is the beginning!

Huang Ying was praised by Shen Zhinan, a great scholar, and was also praised by many people present. Her beauty belongs to the implicit and elegant beauty of dust! But as soon as Ning Shishi appeared, it was like a flame, instantly illuminating the whole high platform and the whole Liang River.

The hem of the peony lace coat boldly reveals a delicate waist, and the upper and lower clothes are pink, which makes Ning Shishi's whole body with exquisite makeup more and more charming and attractive.

The eyes of all the men who were still addicted to the voice of Huang Ying suddenly lit up, and only the small snow-white waist exposed by Ning Shishi in their eyes. Shen Zhinan twitched the corners of his mouth with a little surprise and the other two celebrities beside him muttered that they were elegant. The two celebrities who accompanied Shen Zhinan to sit in the Bianzhou City Huakui Competition also quickly echoed to show their elegance. But perhaps they will realize that their eyes and words are actually the opposite.

Under the stage, Jiang Cheng also opened his eyes slightly with amazement, and his eyes shone with excitement. A moment ago, he was a little worried about Ning Shishi, but when he looked at the men around him who were commentators but looked the same as himself, he suddenly felt a little worried and calmed down.

"Hmm, Hu Meizi..." Wang Su snorted disdainfully, but there were some jealous eyes in his eyes.

After Ning Shishi came on the stage, only his famous musicians in Xiaofan Building prepared musical instruments aside, and then began to play music at the sign of Ning Shishi.

The tune sounded, with an exotic atmosphere, Ning Shishi began to dance...

Then, everyone on the field began to stare at their eyes when Ning Shishi made the first move, and the blood all over his body was mobilized to boil.

If the dance of Yuguduo represents the elegance of the ancient style, then Ning Shishi attracted the hearts of all male audiences from the first action of folding his waist. Even the national superintendent like Shen Zhinan took a breath of cold air in an instant.

Ning Shishi danced the dance taught to her by Song Yi, and tried to make his movements more suitable for the current atmosphere.

Swing your waist and twist your buttocks, shake your chest and bump... These actions are indetractable and demoral in the eyes of scientists in this era, but there is no denying that they have a fatal attraction to men.

Ning Shishi is like the incarnation of a witch, giving full play to the advantages of her body. Every time she shakes her breasts, every time she folds her waist, every time she twists her buttocks, and with her own blurred eyes, all the men watching can't help swallowing their own. With saliva, I felt the flame at the bottom of my heart jumping with Ning Shishi's gorgeous dance.

Wang Su said softly, and his face turned red. He didn't dare to see Ning Shishi's too angry action. Occasionally, when he looked up and saw Ning Shishi's too enchanting action, he felt a little tongue-tongued. Some civilian women and little girls on the scene couldn't help turning their heads to scold Ning Shishi for being corrupt and demoralized.

However, after all, this is a competition for the flower leader of the brothel. Even if some people think that Ning Shishi's movements are too frivolous, in the end, they still can't stop being curious and blushing and secretly watch Ning Shishi's graceful dancing with the afterglow of the corners of their eyes.

If Huang Ying got an elegant praise from Shen Zhinan, then the dance performed by Ning Shishi at this moment is undoubtedly vulgar in the eyes of some great Confucians.

After playing an exotic music, Master Ning paused with a red and delicate cheeks. After a moment, he bent down to salute the crowd shyly, and then retreated from the high platform.

There were no loud cheers from the people on the field, but only noisy comments. The good man discussed Master Ning's amorous feelings in an ambiguous tone, while the shy woman quietly talked about Master Ning's indewd and shameless. But they have no right to decide, and they can only fall into an excited and depressed state.

On the painting, Jiangcheng wrote down his best comments for the first time, and then encouraged the people around him to give good reviews, and then nervously looked at more people who had the right to comment, hoping that these people's faces were the same as his own. He is on the side of Ning Shishi. If Ning Shishi can win the first place, his position in the city will undoubtedly rise with the status of Ning Shishi.

A lot of notes were passed from the rich and powerful people who had the right to participate in this comment to the three people led by Shen Zhinan, and then waited for the final comment of the three people to decide the flower leader.

Those who were watching under the painting probably knew that the skill selection of Huakui had ended. They began to talk about their favorite Huakui and optimistic people endlessly. They didn't want to disperse, and even thought that even if they saw the goddess in their mind again.

With such a mind, the voice under the painting scoopereds over the voices of those who completed the comment task on the painting scoop. Of course, at this time, the hawkers who took the opportunity to enter still made all kinds of hawking sounds, and a group of famous singers began to perform songs and dances that had already been decided on the high platform on the painting.

The crowd waiting for the result was all *. The flowery Ning Shishi and the elegant yellow warbler happened to meet in *, but both of them smiled at each other slightly, not as angry as rumored by the outside world.

"Your voice is so beautiful. I really hope I can still have a chance to hear Sister Huang Ying's tune in private!" Master Ning said with admiration.

Huang Ying smiled and said modestly, "I've heard the reputation of the teacher girl for a long time, and I don't know if I'm older than you. How can I be an elder sister? I saw your dancing quietly. It's really charming. Even as a woman, I'm a little moved!"

"Ha ha, dancing is a path. After dancing this section today, I can't use it to please others next time. On the contrary, Sister Huang Ying's voice is born so wonderful. I'm afraid no one will get tired of listening to it for a lifetime." Ning Shishi still lowered his posture and praised Huang Ying.

"How come, I don't know how the teacher came up with such a dance. If I were a man, I'm afraid I won't get tired of it no matter how many times I watch it..." Huang Ying also praised Ning Shishi, and his expression was a little sad.

"Sister Huang Ying... Don't be surprised when you say it. The choreographer is the same person as the lyricist in the tune you are singing today. It's just that the two of us are fighting for the false name of this flower leader here at this moment, but outsiders don't know that in fact, the songs we perform are the same... Also, my sister believes... Will he kill people?" Ning Shishi couldn't help saying the reason. Huang Ying suddenly said lightly, and her eyes were full of shock...

Aoki Village.

Swords and blood, arrows and spears, various weapons are fighting against each other, and the blood is more, the fire on the hills under the sun is more fierce, and there are more people killed and injured. Since the Tang family joined this battle, there has been nothing wrong with Song Yi in this battle.

Song Yi retreated towards the foot of the mountain with the help of Fu Yao and Mr. Tang San. His injury is already a little serious. If he is not treated, I'm afraid it will be dangerous. Niu Erhu did not retreat from Qingmu Village with Song Yi and others, but looked for the original Niucun people on the periphery of the battle circle, hoping to see the familiar living mouth...

The fire is full of wind and smoke, killing blood.

When Song Yi and others went down to Qingmuzhai Mountain, an officer and soldier who received orders from Bianzhou City were receiving news that they were galloping towards Qingmuzhai 20 miles away.