Xia Shanshan stood on the stairs, watching Han Yuqing singing and dancing, wringing her hands anxiously to think about countermeasures.

Yes! Let Han Yuqing fall!

A vicious light appeared in Xia Shanshan's eyes, and she turned upstairs to the room and found out a small piece of fried dried soybeans that she had hidden in the morning, and picked three plump beans and went downstairs.

Han Yuqing's dance is almost finished, her heart is full of accomplishment, and every time she looks at Changsheng, her eyes are full of tenderness.

Everyone was impressed by her dancing, all watching quietly.

Suddenly, Han Yuqing slipped and fell back screaming: "Ah—"

"Miss!" The maid in charge of playing the piano and flute all screamed and abandoned the instrument, rushing to help Han Yuqing, "Miss, how are you?"

Han Yuqing fell heavily to the ground, staring at gold stars. She tried her best to endure it and didn't cry: "I... nothing."

"Oh, how can you fall down even if you dance? You are not good at your skills!" Li Cui laughed.

Rui Er stared at her angrily: "My lady is only slippery for a while, what right do you have to laugh at my lady? You can jump if you have the ability."

How can Li Cui dance? He quietly shut up.

"Rui'er." Han Yuqing yelled softly, helping the maid to stand up, owing her body, "Sorry, the little girl made her ugly gesture."

"No, no, Miss Han has a superb dance skill."

"We are very envious. Ms. Han not only dances well, but also sings well."

"..."

The girls comforted, only Xia Shanshan was silent, very proud.

Han Yuqing was so sad that he wanted to cry, but still maintained a good self-cultivation: "Wrestling in the dance is a fault..."

"Miss Han is too Qian, you just fell down accidentally, you can do it again." Xia Qianqian said actively. Although she fell, she did dance well, and if she was removed from her name, she would be invincible.

Han Yuqing wanted to do it again, but her feet were so painful that she couldn't do her best. She reluctantly smiled: "My singing and dancing are almost over, so I won't waste everyone's time. Miss Xia, please!"

Xia Qianqian looked at the priest.

The priest said: "Xia Qianqian, let's start!"

"Yes."

Xia Qianqian stood up, walked to the center of the hall, bowed to everyone before starting.

Gu Changsheng put down the tea cup and looked at Xia Qianqian, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Xia Qianqian took a small step to the right, slowly bending her leg to the left buttocks, and at the same time leaning her upper body to the right, bending her elbows and pushing it out, and her palms were orchid-shaped.

"puff!"

Gu Changsheng sprayed.

This is the first form of the dance score he drew. Yes, but...it's too stiff! Especially Xia Qianqian also wore a red jacket group!

Spicy eyes!

The girls had never seen such an opening dance. They all looked at Xia Qianqian with weird eyes. Only Han Yuqing was knowledgeable and blurted out: "Religious dance?"

Xia Qianqian smiled back at her, lightly opened her red lips, and began to sing: "Wish to be the lotus of the Bodhisattva, cultivate the mind without distracting thoughts, and the flowers will fall by your side, and be the water lotus of the past and present..."

"Ahem..." Gu Changsheng was choked with tea again. This girl is smart, and she has a song full of Zen!

Xia Qianqian skillfully concatenated and displayed the postures on the dance score, chanting continuously.

This is a modern song, and after singing it in a low voice, it brings the feeling of a little Sanskrit song, and the priest with faith instantly becomes solemn.

Han Yuqing's heart sank and his eyes became extremely complicated. She underestimated Xia Qianqian.