Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1263 Backfires

   Liang Chenyi smiled, with a sneer at the bottom of his eyes.

   Now that he has participated in this competition, he will just wait for his career as a makeup artist to be directly ruined on this stage.

   is like deliberately targeting Ou Ximing,

  On the huge T stage, there is no changing lights, no music.

   Even the beautiful and romantic background projected on the big screen has now become a barren desert in an unusually targeted manner.

   Occasionally there was a howling wind blowing.

After the    screen changed, everyone in the venue burst into laughter.

   This is the irony and insult of Chi Guoguo.

   Someone else's finale, and his finale.

   How can we do it without distinguishing it?

  The music is melodious and romantic, and the background is a beautiful and dreamy palace and a sea of ​​flowers.

   When he arrived at Ou Ximing, it became the wind of depression, and there was a desert that was deserted and uninhabited, without a trace of popularity.

  Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, but there was a smile on his lips, but the coldness in the bottom of his eyes could not be hidden no matter what.

   The smile is not a smile, which makes people shudder even more.

   In the face of such an unexpected situation, there was a long period of blankness, and she knew that Ou Ximing should be at a loss.

   Just when she was about to stand up and come forward to solve this matter, a slender shadow suddenly suddenly appeared at the end of the runway. At the same time, a melodious flute sounded melodiously in the huge venue.

   As Shen Fanxing, who knows a little about music, she is still very familiar with this song.

   The melodious flute sound of "Millennium Flavors" and the background of the sky and yellow sand on the screen complement each other, and there is an inexplicable sense of tragic and solemnity.

   At this moment, the figure standing at the end of the runway gradually walked towards the front.

   However, the stage lighting effect at the moment is backlight.

   "What, only a shadow can be seen."

   "I can't see the face, what the **** is the lighting engineer doing?"

   The audience under the stage was full of curiosity at the moment, and couldn't help but start complaining, and at this time, the lighting engineer also seemed to wake up from a big dream, and slowly put the light on the shadow.

   When everyone saw the black shadow clearly, the whole venue was filled with the sound of gasping for air.

The sky is full of yellow sand, deserted and uninhabited, but Lan Xianxian is dressed in a bright red red gauze skirt, the simplest face of a phoenix hairpin, her hands are lightly held in front of her, a red transparent veil covers her face, and she walks around, accompanied by a melodious flute. , Walking in a barren yellow sofa, it is really dazzling and abrupt!

   A little bright red in the desert.

   is loneliness, stubbornness, pride, life, hope, love...

  For love, she travels long distances, walks hard, is strong and stubborn for love, is not afraid of bitter cold, is not afraid of hardships, and for love, hope and faith, she walks slowly...

   Lan Xianxian's figure is graceful and exquisite. When walking slowly, she is dressed in red and dazzling. She firmly believes in love, and she is not humble or arrogant.

  The veil covers the face, adding a sense of mystery, and the face under the veil is vaguely visible, but it is never real, which makes people feel itchy, always wanting to see the real face, but it is always impossible.

  The whole venue was quiet, and everyone quietly watched the exquisite and graceful woman in red who slowly walked to the T stage. As they got closer, they were able to see the woman's makeup clearly.

   Above the veil, a pair of watery and pitch-black eyes are looking forward to the brilliance, with a kind of indifference and indifference that is neither humble nor arrogant, when looking at the crowd, there is no trace of fluctuation or emotion.

   A scarlet phoenix totem spreads its wings in the air, adding a noble and glamorous air.

   "My God, so... so beautiful..."

   "The phoenix on the forehead is so vivid! It feels like the real thing..."

   "A red gauze, coming from the end of the desert, this is simply a fairy..."

   "I don't know what's going on, I feel so impressed and moved. Her eyes made me believe in love again..."

   "I really want to see the moment she meets the groom..."

   "So beautiful... so beautiful... so beautiful..."

   There was a murmur in the venue, like exclamation, but not exclamation.

  Lan Xianxian finally stood still in front of the runway, and everyone couldn't help but walk towards the front, wanting to get closer and look more carefully, if they could see the honor under the veil, that would be great.

  Liang Chenyi saw Lan Xianxian walking by his side with his own eyes, his graceful figure was wrapped in a red gauze, with a light fairy curl, light eyebrows and eyes, and a phoenix spreading his wings on his forehead, which directly shocked people.

   He gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at Lan Xianxian's eyes, full of guilt and anger.

A flute sounded from far to near, he looked sideways, but saw Ou Ximing holding a horizontal flute, standing on the side of the runway, blowing, staring closely at Lan Xianxian's figure with a warm pulse in his eyes. .

   At this time, there was another gust of wind whizzing past the venue, and the wind passed through the hall. Lan Xianxian's red yarn was gently lifted by the wind, and the silk yarn was flying, which was an indescribable beauty.

   The person who rushed to the front was lying on the stage, changing various postures to see the honor under the veil, but to no avail.

  Especially at this time, the light wind blows, and the mist-like red gauze is gently raised, which makes people hold their breath.

   Seeing this, the haze on Shen Fanxing's face was finally suppressed, the corners of his lips were hooked slightly, and he looked at the scene on the stage with a smile.

   This appearance is ingenious.

   It seems that the sound of desert and wind that some people spoofed at the beginning played a great role.

  At this point, Lan Xianxian was surrounded by so many people, and he was starting to feel pressure gradually.

   And the audience present could not wait to shout in dissatisfaction.

   "Where's the groom, where is the groom, come out quickly!"

   "Bridegroom, the bride is here for you! Hurry up and reveal your veil!"

   "Bride, what's your name and where do you come from?!"

It is rare to see such an active atmosphere in the venue, Liang Chenyi and Zhao Zimo were caught off guard by such a reaction.

   Zhao Zimo stared at Lan Xianxian's figure even more, with unconcealed envy and jealousy in his eyes.

   Several judges on the jury table were also infected by this atmosphere, looking at each other, exchanging opinions, and nodding to each other, unable to hide their surprise and satisfaction.

   When Liang Chenyi saw this, he only felt that today's results might change!

   couldn't help but say:

   "Please be clear, this is a makeup contest, not a place for drama!"

   However, everyone's thoughts could not be taken back, and they were only focused on Lan Xianxian's body, and some people shouted at this time:

   "Where's the groom, if you don't come out, the groom, I'll take the bride away!"

   "Yes! If the groom doesn't come out, I'm going to grab the bride too!"

   "Bride, come with me! Come home with me and I can treat you as a fairy..."

   There was a momentary pause in the sound of the flute, Shen Fanxing looked up at Ou Ximing, who was standing on the stage in a panic, and couldn't help laughing.

   Can he care about this kind of joke?

   After thinking about it, she suddenly stood up and walked towards the stage.

   (end of this chapter)