Chapter 224: The Contest of Singing and Dancing
"You're just a chocolate milk combo, I love your desserts, they're delicious." Although they used life and death stickers to challenge Zhuang Xiaoyuan and them, Yue Qingwu seemed to be a relatively easy person to get along with.
With her long shawl hair and soft expression, judging from her tone and demeanor, she is a person with a gentle personality. But it's going to press all the points for life and death.,It's not soft on the outside or strong on the inside.,It's very confident in yourself.。 Now it seems to be the kind of character that is very gentle, and maybe the heart is unexpectedly strong.
"Please don't use chocolate milk, I'm Zhuang Xiaoyuan, just call me Xiaoyuan." Hearing Yue Qingwu call out Zhuang Xiaoyuan, the name of the group they filled in casually when they signed up, I always felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay, Madoka. I'm sorry, but I'm graduating next year, so I want to be the first in this last celebration, and it's okay for the three of you to go to the duel together, I'll accept it, but on my stage, I won't let the water out. Speaking of this challenge, Yue Qingwu glanced at Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the others apologetically, and soon showed a serious expression of fighting against the water. She is very persistent about the first time this time.
"The last time, eh, but we also have our own goals, so I'm sorry, Senpai. I'm not going to throw in the towel. He bowed his head slightly and muttered, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who raised his head, also had a serious light in his eyes.
If you want to exchange for three divine power crystals, this time victory is a must, and if you lose, you won't even be able to exchange for two. Therefore, although I want to support my senior sister's last wish, this is the only one that can't be retreated.
"Okay, let's go head-to-head. Madoka, what are you going to perform? Singing, playing or dancing like me? Yue Qingwu's heart was also relieved, in fact, she was also very entangled, whether it was better not to say it, although she wanted to be the first, but the school sister would feel guilty if she gave way. If you get it by strength, you can at least deceive yourself and reduce the burden. Although it is not fair to use one's own strengths to challenge what one is not good at.
Wen Hui and Chu Miaomiao, who were behind Zhuang Xiaoyuan, glanced at each other, and at the same time stretched out their hands to hold Zhuang Xiaoyuan's two hands, they gave their support, looked up at the Yueqing dance in front of them, and felt the body temperature from the two companions in their hands, Zhuang Xiaoyuan replied: "Singing is the main thing, and playing is secondary." How is the senior sister going to decide the winner? ”
"Singing and playing, just right. Wait a minute, it's my showtime. Let's perform together. When the time comes, let the audience cast their own points. Let's decide the winner by the number of points we will reward. Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's answer, Yue Qingwu said the rules of this fateful game.
"No problem." Without thinking about it, Zhuang Xiaoyuan agreed. Perhaps Yueqing Dance, which has a stable number of fans, has a certain advantage, and it is even more disadvantageous to play on her home court. But Zhuang Xiaoyuan has a stronger confidence in Miku's singing.
"Welcome to Li Shuangshuang's wonderful performance. Now it's time for the performance of our dance god, Rakuqing Dance. "After a show, the host of the stage starts to broadcast the program. When the name of Yueqing Dance was announced, there was a round of applause below.
"Madoka, it's okay, it seems that there are a lot of people who support her." Listening to the continuous applause outside, Wen Hui asked with a solemn face. It's not that she doesn't have confidence in Zhuang Xiaoyuan, she's just worried that Zhuang Xiaoyuan is nervous.
"No problem. Just wait for me to bring the third Divine Power Crystal. Smiling slightly, Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not have the slightest nervousness on his face, calmly listened to the sound outside, and had already taken out the card of the temptation of Mijiu in his hand.
"Next, please invite our dance god Yue Qingwu and the challenged Zhuang Xiaoyuan." After the applause ended, the host clearly told all the audience the rules and situation of the challenge, and finally handed the stage to the two performers who were about to appear.
"Ding, dingdong~" Before anyone appeared, the crisp music had already come from the backstage first, and as the music sounded, the clear and thorough singing voice came out of the backstage: "If you color the monochrome sky, the world will begin to turn." If I were with you, I would still be smiling today......"
With the pink sleeves dancing, Yueqing Dance danced on the stage in the melody and singing. The singing gradually approached, with a strong sense of presence, Zhuang Xiaoyuan, who had already transformed into a lure for the night Meijiu, slowly walked in from the backstage.
The singing began to spread out into the sky, spreading from the center of the stage to the surroundings. The beautiful and soft dance was staged on the side, and with the movements of the Yueqing dance, the eyes attracted by the singing couldn't help but turn over.
The lyrics are spit out sentence by sentence, and the singing becomes more and more attractive as the melody turns. The audience couldn't help but start looking at Zhuang Xiaoyuan in the singing again. The Yueqing dance on the side became more and more soft, as if the boneless figure showed its temperament, and attracted the audience's attention back.
As the two people standing on either side of the stage sang and danced, the audience twisted their heads back and forth, looking here and there. Although the singing and dancing are so harmonious. But the competition between the two is going on in a surging tide. In this competition, is the song an accompaniment to the dance, or is the dance a dance accompaniment to the song?
Unexpectedly, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's patron saint was not a kitchen god at all, but had such a clear and attractive voice. Even if it's the god of song, it's not inferior. In the dance, Yueqing Dance has a feeling of lifting a stone to hit one's own feet. But if it's just this ordinary voice, the victory will be mine in the end.
The dance of Yueqing Dance suddenly changed. The movements are still soft, but from this moment on, there is actually a touch of charm, as if incarnated into a red face and disaster water that captivates the country and the city, and the strong charm emanates from her dance, so that all the audience can't help but be attracted to it. A faint radiance of divine power emanated from her at the same time, attracting the audience's attention.
Discovering the changes in the audience, the corner of his eye noticed the charming dance of Yueqing Dance, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes stared. Now that you've come up with the means, then I'm no longer clumsy. Divine power poured into her vocal cords, and with the encouragement of the divine power on Zhuang Xiaoyuan's body, her singing began to exude a seductive color. The audience, who had been attracted by the dance of seduction, turned their attention again.
actually has this kind of means, with his eyes wide open, the divine power on Yue Qingwu's body began to increase, and the dance became more and more charming. With the movements of Yueqing Dance, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's surging divine power also began to strengthen. All of a sudden, the divine powers of both sides began to reverberate on the stage. All at once you surpass me, and all at once I surpass you, fighting each other and not giving in to each other.
"Boom~" Suddenly, a violent roar was directly inserted into the stage, interrupting the battle between Zhuang Xiaoyuan and Yueqing Wu. Behind the stage, a puff of black smoke from the explosion rose. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese