good night warlord

Outside, Gu Qingyi started to read the rankings of the Billboard, when Gu Qingyi heard the male host in front say:

"Congratulations to our Wanjun for becoming the number one on the Billboard. I don't know what program Wanjun will prepare later. Are you confident that you will be loved by everyone and win the title of Senior Sister Fengyun?"

In the last half hour of the party, everyone will be given another half hour of voting time, and some of the lower rankings can use this last half hour of voting time to complete their counterattack.

So tonight's performance is also very important.

Before Lin Wanjun could speak, the students in the audience began to shout very rhythmically:
"Gu Qingyi, Gu Qingyi, Senior Fengyun Gu Qingyi, Gu Qingyi, come on..."

The cheers from the audience stunned the male host. He was asking Lin Wanjun just now, and the reaction from the audience embarrassed him.

Lin Wanjun was generous: "I will do my best to prepare, and hope that the loss will not be too ugly."

Mo Nanzhi was on the side: "Look, if someone else would definitely say that it doesn't matter if you can't win it, the important thing is to participate. This Lin Wanjun is different. The desire to win is written on his face."

Only then did Gu Qingyi realize that what Zhizhi said was true:

"But it's nothing. After spending so long preparing, it's strange that I don't want to win."

"And you, do you have confidence?"

Suddenly a gentle voice from a man came from behind, making the little girl turn around happily, and what she saw was a tall man standing in front of her with gentle eyes.

Zhi Zhi was still there, Gu Qingyi resisted the urge to let him hug her, but just stretched out her hand to the man to hold her:

"Honey, why did you arrive? I'm almost on stage."

"If you pinch it, you won't miss your dance."

When Zhan Shiyan looked at the girl in front of him, he wished to put her in his pocket and not want to be looked at by everyone.

That day she just changed into Hanfu, and her black hair was scattered like a waterfall, which already shocked him into a heavenly being, but now, he finally knows what a fairy is.

She was dressed in a fairy-colored white gauze skirt, which curved lightly as she turned around, and all her black hair was rolled up into a moon bun. There was not much headdress, only a magnolia flower hairpin was left , Elegant and generous.

The delicate makeup on the whole small face can't see any traces of tops because of the good skin foundation.

Skin like the bright moon, eyes like stars.

The man couldn't help raising his hand, touched her chin, and raised slightly:
"What should I do, I don't want you on stage anymore."

Mo Nanzhi on the side felt that his existence was like that big 520-watt light bulb, so he had better leave quickly, or he would be stuffed with dog food.

Gu Qingyi was really worried that he would do what he said, and he would be wronged:

"I didn't show it, you see that other people's performance costumes are all showing their waists, belly buttons and long legs, but I am very strict.

Look at how long the cloud sleeves are, and the hem of the skirt. In classical dance, only the toes are allowed to show. Even this neckline was specially improved by the people from Yashang. I have done everything I promised you. You are not allowed play tricks. "

During the war, Yan watched her anxiously trying to convince himself, and took out something from her pocket:
"You're still short of this."

Gu Qingyi saw that he unfolded the veil, and then realized that it was a veil.

It is the same fabric as her clothes, and it can be seen from the fine workmanship that this is also Yashang's handwriting.

He secretly ordered a piece of veil from Yashang?Don't even let her show her face?

There were two silk ribbons with pearls hanging from the two corners of the veil. The man raised his hand and hung the veil over her ears, then lowered his head and pressed her clear eyes, and sighed slightly:

"If it's not allowed, I even want to cover your eyes.

"

Gu Qingyi was both angry and filled with honey: "You said it earlier, you made me spend an hour putting on makeup.

"

As a result, it was all covered by a veil.

During the war, Yan listened to her complaints in a low voice, and looked at her half-covered beauty, and really wanted to tell her that even wearing a veil was an attempt to hide it, but it made people want to find out.

Forget it, let's wear it.

"Qingyi, is that you? You are so beautiful."

Another voice came over, Gu Qingyi looked around, and found that it was Teacher Su, and three senior sisters and senior brothers.

"Teacher, Second Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother, why are you here?" Gu Qingyi was very surprised.

During the war, Yan raised his eyes and swept over, and his eyes fell on the young man who came over, slightly cold.

Cheng Sihang felt a chill on the back of his neck, the smile on his face froze, and he stood behind the three of them and did not step forward.

Su Lilian smiled and said: "I heard you said that it's today's performance, so I came to cheer you on. Your elder sister has something to do, so she didn't come."

Song Lanxi jumped over: "Qingyi's clothes are so beautiful, oh, why do you still have to wear a veil? How beautiful you look without a veil."

Gu Qingyi couldn't explain why Yan asked him to cover it up during the war, so he could only say: "This is a set, the clothes are designed like this, Second Senior Sister, wouldn't it be beautiful if I put on a veil?"

The little girl's stinky appearance attracted the joke of the second senior sister:

"Pretty, my little junior sister is the most beautiful."

The host's voice came from the background: "Next, it's No. 2 on our Billboard, the classical dance "Chasing the Moon" by student Gu Qingyi. Everyone welcomes with applause."

Mo Nanzhi ran over: "Qingyi, it's your turn, it's your turn."

"Teacher, Senior Sister and Senior Brother, I'm going on stage."

"come on."

Gu Qingyi smiled, and then looked at her husband: "I'm going up."

The man nodded:

"Well, let's go."

Mo Nanzhi sent her to the edge of the stage, and helped her tidy up her skirt and gauze. There was a tingling pain in her fingertips, and Mo Nanzhi gasped: "Hiss"

The music had already started, and Gu Qingyi took a deep breath and stepped onto the stage.

Mo Nanzhi could only stand under the stage, staring at his bleeding fingertips, in a daze for several seconds.

How did she get stuck with a needle?
Just now she was just helping Qingyi tidy up her clothes?
Is there a needle on Qingyi's skirt?

Mo Nanzhi was shocked when he thought of that possibility.

"What to do, what to do? Qingyi has already gone to the stage."

Under the stage, Bai Zhenzhen wore a sexy dance costume and took off the cat's eye mask on his face:
"Tell me, will Gu Qingyi make a fool of herself in public?"

Gu Qingya on the side sneered: "Of course she will make a fool of herself, she is a rich young lady, and usually it hurts even when she is bitten by a mosquito, not to mention being stuck in her flesh by a needle.

Even if she could really hold back the pain and dance the whole dance, I believe the needle would have stuck in her flesh. "

This can be regarded as a little relief of the hatred in her heart.

Mo Nanzhi shouted from below the stage:

"Qingyi, stop now, Qingyi, there are needles on your clothes."

But on the stage where the music was already playing, Gu Qingyi had already put her heart and soul into the dance, and couldn't hear Mo Nanzhi's shout at all.

Zhan Shiyan and Su Lilian who walked over afterwards both saw Mo Nanzhi jumping anxiously by the side of the stage:
"what happened?"