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The noble ladies who were ready to show that they had already moved a little, sat back again, and looked at Ying Xiwen's face was not very good-looking.

"It turned out to be Admiral's daughter, please."

Huangfu Gongchen smiled slightly, his original face, which was originally peerless, was a little out of color in front of Emperor Wudao and Bei Xuanmo today.

Ying Xiwen is wearing a thin sea-blue ice silk skirt today. Bingsi's falling nature shows her bumpy figure vividly. With the tall figure, fair skin, beautiful face, and the sea-blue hair ornament on the green silk, the whole thing is a dazzling beauty.

"The little girl wants to bring a dance for King Qi and Lord Beixuan, because she just learned, so she didn't dance well, please don't mind the two VIPs."

When the words fell, Ying Ying Ying fell down, and no one let her get up for a long time. When he looked up, he saw that on the right seat, Huangfu Gongchen and Bei Xuanmo were talking, while Emperor Wudao was observing the two. The attention of the three people was not on her at all.

Ying Xiwen was a little aggrieved, but she quickly restrained her emotions.

In terms of dancing skills, there are few people in this imperial palace who can match her. And she will wield a strong stroke in this imperial palace.

When the music sounded, Ying Xiwen danced, like a smart butterfly, dancing a dance out of a new difficulty.

Under her various difficult movements, the ice silk skirt outlines her perfect posture, especially at the end of the dance, countless water-red ribbons are thrown into the air by her, and she is like an ice-blue butterfly, flying through the red ribbons, and the flowers feel so beautiful at dawn.

It's not the inferior court dance in the TV series she has seen before, the ancients didn't have entertainment activities, so they interpreted these literary and artistic activities to a new height. In addition, people on this continent have spiritual power, and almost all of them can fly in the air, so they add a lot of beauty and fantasy to the dance.

After a dance, Ying Xiwen had an extremely confident and arrogant smile in his eyes, but there was a modest smile on his face.

"Xiwen didn't dance well, please don't mind His Royal Highness King Qi and Lord Beixuan."

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The voice fell, but I saw that the three people in the right position were still talking, and they were extremely engaged, and they didn't know that Ying Xiwen had finished dancing, let alone heard her voice.

In the audience, many noble ladies had already burst out laughing. Embarrassed, Ying Xiwen's eyes were full of tears, and he was half-crouched in the center of the hall, looking so funny.

Fortunately, Bei Xuanmo reacted quickly, looked at Ying Xiwen, and gave a kind smile.

"Miss Xiwen's dance is very good."

Bei Xuanmo's voice fell, and Huangfu Gongchen and Emperor Wudao came back to their senses, and praised Ying Xiwen one after another.

But everyone knows that no matter how well Ying Xiwen dances, the three men didn't even look at it.

After that, the program is hosted by the host.

However, after seeing Ying Xiwen's hardship, who is willing to perform on stage? No one watched the performance.

Everyone wanted to wait until the three of them finished talking and focused on them before performing. So in the main hall, there was silence for a while.

No one went up to perform, so they were directly named.

The nobles who were called up were unhappy to show off their talents.

I don't know what the three people in the right position are talking about, they must have set up an enchantment, so even if they laughed, Hua Xiaoxiao, who was sitting very close to the three of them, couldn't hear it at all.