Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Unexpectedly, Rongrong and Qin Jian gave us another surprise after not seeing each other for half a year."

Ning Fengzhi looked at the expressions of those around him and knew that Qin Jian and the others' appearance was extremely successful, and they overpowered everyone before them.

Even if the subsequent performances did not perform so well, the first impression had already given them a solid foundation.

"Qin Jian, no wonder you proposed to walk on the red carpet. It turned out to be to grab the first impression."

Xue Qinghe stood in front of Qin Jian and the others, not squinting, but his lips moved slightly: "You really have different ideas."

"Huh, mean"

Xue Ke's words were not so nice.

After all, they are young and energetic. Xue Qinghe can take it lightly, but Xue Ke can't. She is eager to win over Ning Rongrong.

"Xiao Ke, put your expression away, smile, and don't lose your strength."

Xue Qinghe hurriedly reminded: "If you break the skill now, then our first impression will be completely hopeless, not to mention beating Qin Jian and the others."

Upon hearing this, Xue Ke quickly put away his expression, but still couldn't help but twitching his lips: "Huh, you will be dumbfounded when the performance comes. Don't even think about beating us."

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong looked at them intently and didn't even pay attention to them.

Because they had made an appointment in advance, they couldn't break the rules at this time, not to mention that they were the winners for the time being, so why bother with the losers?

"Ding Ding Dong"

At this moment, when all the performing students had stood still, elegant light music suddenly sounded slowly.

Along with this music, pairs of students on the stage slowly danced a brand-new court ballroom dance.

The dance that had never been seen before made everyone's eyes brighten.

Although Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke were the team leaders, almost everyone still focused on Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong due to their stunning appearance.

Then they slowly discovered that although Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke's dance seemed harmonious at first glance, after taking a closer look, they found that Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong were smoother and more graceful.

"We haven't seen each other for half a year. I almost don't recognize this girl Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi looked at her baby daughter dancing like an elf on the stage with a dazed look in her eyes.

"Yeah, who would have thought that the two of them could learn court dance so well?"

Sword Douluo was also very emotional, but also a little regretful: "If this is the graduation test, then they must have won. It's a pity that they have to perform separately later. They don't have the support of the royal family, so they must have suffered a loss."

Ning Fengzhi nodded, waved his hand and said: "Forget it, this kind of performance is the strength of the royal family. It doesn't matter if they lose. I guess they won't have to hold on to the kid's bet."

Sword Douluo also nodded.

At this time, the court dance on the stage had gradually ended, and the students left the stage in pairs. Tang Yuehua walked up at this time.

"This is a brand new court dance, modified mainly with reference to the ballroom dance brought by student Qin Jian. I would like to express my gratitude to him here."

Her elegant and noble words caused many nobles to whisper.

"Who is Qin Jian?"

"I heard that he seems to be a student, but I don't know whose family he belongs to."

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Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also looked at each other.

"This little guy Qin Jian can also perform court dance," Ning Fengzhi said.

Sword Douluo said uncertainly: "Maybe he has learned something."

Could it be that his 10-year career was too boring, so he studied court dance?

Sword Douluo was thinking in confusion.

"Next is the graduation performance of each group of students. Although I am the one ranking, if the elders of the students have any objections at the end, they can raise them and I will handle it as appropriate."

Tang Yuehua could no longer feel any nervousness when facing a group of royal nobles. Her innate aristocratic temperament easily became the focus.

And as she walked off the stage, many eyes fell on her

Then came the performance of the first group of students, who sang a chorus of songs.

Although it does not seem to be difficult, the various singing skills displayed during the process can be noticed by the audience even if they do not understand them.

Coupled with his overall demeanor, he is completely different from what he was half a year ago.

As the performances of groups of students continued, everyone slowly became immersed in it.

Whether it's musical instrument playing, double dance, or duet singing, it's all mesmerizing, and I can't help but admire Tang Yuehua's amazing training skills.

Groups passed, and fewer and fewer remained, until only two groups remained.

At this time, the lights suddenly dimmed.

"buzz"

Only in the center of the stage, a white light shot down from the sky.

But there was no sign of anyone, until a girl's voice, which sounded like a ghost but also resentful, suddenly sounded.

"Actually, how do you know that my wish for thousands of years is just to be such a fool once, and then there will be a fool who treats me well?"

Then there was another faint sigh from a young man.

"Who wants to be alone all his life? Who wants to live alone? If the love is not so deep that it is hard to control oneself, how can one's heart be soft and cold as frost?"

The voice gradually fell, but it easily brought everyone into the lingering emotion.

At this time, a huge snow-white cradle fell from the sky, and the boy and girl sat with their backs facing each other.

One person is holding a guzheng and the other is holding an ancient xun.

"It's Jian'er and Rongrong." Sword Douluo's eyes lit up.

But Ning Fengzhi just whispered: "Their opening is interesting, let's watch it."

Not only them, but almost everyone in the audience fell silent.

Because Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong’s opening scene attracted everyone’s attention.

Tang Yuehua walked quietly near the stage. She had never seen the full version, so she was curious about what kind of performance Qin Jian had designed.

"woo"

First, the ancient xun sounded, bringing the whole audience into the ancient meaning.

"Ding Ding Dong"

Then the quiet and melodious accompaniment of the guzheng sounded, playing a lingering and pathos prelude.

At this time, everyone held their breath.

An opening I’ve never seen before, an instrument I’ve never seen before, a tune I’ve never heard before

They were looking forward to it.

The snow-white cradle rotated slowly, leaving only Ning Rongrong in everyone's sight.

The sound of the guzheng continued, but the ancient xun gradually stopped, and the young man's singing slowly sounded.

"The moon is bright and the branches are full of flowers, and some people are missing lovesickness."

"Let's talk about the past, young man's aspirations"

"See you at Xiaozhu Peak, farewell at the foot of Huqi Mountain"

"It's hard to hate in the world, but the moon in the sky is always missing."

The young man's singing gradually died down, but he began to speak with a sad and painful narration: "If you want me to die, just one sentence is enough."

"Can I be with you if I become a human being? Please let me become a human being."

The sound was like a knife, but it was in everyone's heart.

The snow-white cradle rotated slowly, and the young man faced everyone and blew the ancient xun.

The girl sings