Chapter 389: Fairy! No, witch!
Jingle bells, jingle bells, as if playing some kind of movement.
She was born beautiful, but now she has deliberately put on makeup, and there is a flame-shaped flower between her eyebrows, which makes her eyes more like flowing water waves, and she is full of light when she turns to the side, looking forward to Shenfei.
Red-clothed and black-haired, red-clothed and snow-skinned, like a fierce flame, and like a witch of fire who fell into the mortal world, lit up someone's eyes
Everyone was waiting for her performance as if they were waiting for a joke, but when they saw her like this, everyone held their breath
The children of the aristocracy have seen more beautiful women in their lives.
Even if you meet a fairy, you can stay calm, and it's hard for a girl to make them feel excited just by her appearance.
And Ning Xuemo at this moment made their hearts shake, and they could hardly take their eyes off, and they couldn't even care about the girls who were sitting next to them.
Before he even danced, he was already stunned.
The girls who were at the table with them secretly clenched their fists one by one. The woman who proposed to make Ning Xuemo dance regretted it even more
Han Shanyue sat there, and when she saw her like this, her fingers slowly clenched in her sleeves
Eight out of ten eyes were focused on her pair of slender feet that deceived the frost and snow, like the moon and two bends, and the toenails were pink and shiny, pearlescent and jade.
During the banquet, there were men's throat sobbing sounds, and some people had already stood up in a gaffe.
Emperor Le Xuan's heart also jumped as if it had been electrocuted
He knew that Ning Xue was beautiful, but he didn't expect her to be so beautiful
Especially with her clothes, every move hooks people's souls, and in this moment, I can't wait to die for her
Stunner, no, fairy, witch
"Xue Mo, what kind of dance are you dancing" Emperor Le Xuan felt that his voice was a little dry.
"Flying." Ning Xuemo spit out two words.
Although everyone didn't understand what flying was, they felt for no reason that the dance of the girl in front of them would be shocking
Ning Xuemo's figure turned around and began to jump.
She sang and danced in her previous life, what jazz dance, street dance, classical dance, and even pole dancing she dabbled in, and when she danced, she was like a dancing elf, which made people fascinated.
And this flying dance was realized in her dream, when she traveled to Dunhuang, saw the flying mural, and came back to have a dream, in which a red-clothed girl danced like fire. Bounce the lute and sing.
When she woke up, she remembered the dance steps, but she forgot the lyrics that the woman sang, and finally remembered the tune of the lute.
Because of this dream, she happily went to learn pipa for a while. Now it comes in handy.
The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers.
Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.
The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring
This is Bai Juyi's pipa line, at this time, the sound of Ning Xuemo's pipa is also in line with the scene, a song seems to come from the sky, so that everyone can't help but immerse themselves in the music.
And the beauty of her dancing has made the dancers on the side collectively lose their voices.
Her waist is extremely soft, and every movement of her hands and feet is so breathtaking that even the most discerning dancer can't find the slightest mistake.
She was dressed in red and danced in the hall, suddenly bending over and spinning, suddenly flying like lifting, like a flower blooming in the spring breeze, like a phoenix in the flames
The silver bell hanging on her body sounded rhythmically with the sound of the lute, surprisingly harmonious, surprisingly pleasant.
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